Looking at the middle person, he looks only thirty years old, his black hair is tied back into a bun, and his handsome and ancient face is like a bronze cast without the slightest flaw.

The tall and straight nose is embedded with a pair of eyes full of bewitching charm, cold and radiant, but it does not reveal the slightest change and feeling in his inner emotions, making people feel that he can destroy anyone or anything at any time, and there will be no guilt afterwards.

The palms of his hands are wide and broad, as if they contain the most terrifying power in the world, but he holds a spear in his hand, and he thinks that he is the Turkic Wuzun Bi Xuan.

Looking at the last person on the right, Wan Wan couldn't help frowning her cute brows when she saw it, because of the first two, Song Que can be regarded as a rare beautiful man, and Bi Xuan is not bad.

But this last person is really indescribable......

He had an unusually narrow face, all of which were flaws that no one wanted to have, more like they were all crammed together, which made his forehead look particularly high.

His chin was slender and a little bulky, and the curved bridge of his nose was unusually tall and huge, making his eyes and mouth even more small, but fortunately he had long black hair draped over his shoulders, which reconciled the incongruity between broad shoulders and narrow faces, otherwise it would have been even more awkward and weird.

The only thing that is gratifying is that he has a pair of eyes full of infinite affection and concentration, and combined with his immovable posture, it makes people feel a little good.

After the three of them landed, they firmly locked the qi on Mo Wen's body, obviously because the person who came was not good, which made Wan Wan worried.

The top three great masters in the world at that time, when Mo Wen was at the peak of his state, it was not easy to face these three people alone.

In Wan Wan's opinion, with Mo Wen's current state, in the face of these three people joining forces, it can be said that there is no life, this is an out-and-out lore dilemma.

At this moment, she suddenly became weak and helpless again, especially when she was at Tianjin Bridge.

After breaking through the Great Grandmaster, it is clear that he has become the top existence in the world, but in the face of these three people, it is still not enough.

Mo Wen on the side, long before these people landed, he had stood up with the support of Wan Wan, and his body was shaky at this time, looking at a few people silently.

With his instinct as a licking dog, Mo Wen had already discovered that the relationship between Song Que and Fan Qinghui was not what he knew.

It is not just the relationship between licking and being licked, although Fan Qinghui has been arguing with her concubine since then.

But between her and Song Que, there is a faint sense of harmony that cannot be said.

To use a high-level word to describe it, that is, it has a sense of piano and song.

This is not a verbal statement, but an echo of their mental state.

Thinking that there was no other realm than Song Que's sacrificial knife, Mo Wen felt that the other party was afraid that he had not fully reached this realm, at least Fan Qinghui would not be able to give it up.

Otherwise, he would definitely be able to enter the level of the shattered void and reach the realm of the waves and clouds.

"Except for the sword, there is nothing else" and the wave of the clouds "only the extreme love, can be the extreme sword" are two different martial arts of forgetfulness and affection, and they are two extremes.

With Mo Wen's current martial arts realm, he naturally understands that these two martial arts are not superior or inferior, and they can both break through to the realm of the Broken Void.

Thinking of this, he shook his head, and couldn't help but feel sorry for Song Que......

At this moment, Fan Qinghui and Concubine Xuan have already broken up unhappily, probably because Fan Qinghui insisted on letting Concubine Xuan return to Jingzhai and get rid of Mo Wen, the big devil, together with them.

And Concubine Xuan thinks that since Mo Wen has fulfilled her original agreement to persuade her to go into hiding, and she has already become a husband and wife with Mo Wen, she will naturally not leave, let alone draw her sword to face each other.

To be honest, such a result made Mo Wen feel a little complicated.

At this moment, Fan Qinghui looked at Mo Wen, his eyes were full of compassion, and said: "Master Mo Shi removed the demon Xiang Yutian for Jing Zhai, Qinghui is here to thank you!" ”

Speaking of this, she folded her hands and saluted, her face was sincere, as if they did not have the slightest cooperative relationship with Xiang Yutian, and were completely coerced by him, as if they were proper victims.

Mo Wen was too lazy to care, and said with a smile: "It's all your own family, why be so polite!" ”

When Fan Qinghui heard this, he said: "Master Mo has no scruples about acting without scruples, and if he moves, he will destroy people, and Jing Zhai will never dare to be a family with the donor." ”

Mo Wen nodded and said, "It's a pity that Concubine Xuan doesn't seem to think so!" Besides, I remember that she once said, but you agreed to the idea of marrying me as a concubine, and now the lord of the fast is saying this, is he trying to repent? ”

Fan Qinghui said calmly: "It's an expedient measure, why not regret it." ”

Seeing this, I know that it is pointless to dwell on this topic any longer.

Cihang Jingzhai is shameless, he has seen a lot, not surprisingly, these three great masters can gather here, just behind Xiang Yutian, and only after the end of the war between the two sides will they appear to pick up cheap.

These must be indispensable to Fan Qinghui, an old woman, running in tandem among them, in addition to the temptation of the God of War Catalogue to the Great Grandmaster, I am afraid that there are other benefits, which can make these three people practice.

Of course, the threat they are afraid of is also a big reason, at their level, no one wants to have a character who can take their own life at will.

Mo asked to look at Fan Qinghui, and then looked at Song Que, and the fire of gossip suddenly ignited in his heart.

"Looking at the situation between the two of you, it seems that there is a story?"

Song Que glanced at him coldly, but did not speak.

It can be said that Song Que also came to the door a few days ago when Fan Qinghui came to the door and found out what was going on.

In the past, he was in love with Fan Qinghui, and he always thought that his own charm was insufficient, but that day she came to the door, saying that it was the demon seed of the evil emperor Xiang Yutian in the past, in order to prevent Song Que from becoming the furnace of Xiang Yutian, this only lived up to his affection.

After knowing the news, Song Que had a monstrous murderous intent and wanted to settle accounts with Yutian, so he agreed to Fan Qinghui's request without hesitation.

Naturally, he wouldn't explain these things to Mo.

Fan Qinghui ignored Mo Wen's question, looked at Mo and asked, "It's gratifying to kill Xiang Yutian, but you devil can't be left behind!" ”

"The Sword Comes"

Mo Wen Wen was curious: "Oh, you might as well say it!" ”

"You can shatter the void, but why don't you stay in the world?"

"Heh, so you think I'll be the next Xiang Yutian?"

"No, you are ten times more dangerous than he is, because you act without scruples."

When Fan Qinghui said this, her eyes were full of regret and melancholy, it seemed that making such a decision made her extremely painful, and she felt very sorry that Mo Wen, such an amazing and brilliant person, had gone astray.

Song Que walked up to her, as if to convince her, but he couldn't speak after all.

Mo Wen endured the discomfort and nodded, struggled to suppress the stomach acid tumbling in his stomach, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Bi Xuan in the middle.

After thinking about it, he turned to Fu Cailin on the right and asked, "I can understand that Lao Bi is here, after all, I just killed thousands of people a few days ago, why do you want to kill me?" ”

Fu Cailin stood with his hands in his hands at this time, looking at the lake in the distance affectionately, and said: "The old man actually just wants to see the invincible demeanor of the first person in the world and demonstrate what he has learned!" ”

Mo Wen coughed lightly a few times to show that he was in a bad state of his body, and his face was weak.

"Ahem! Now you'...... You have also seen that I am seriously injured, and I am afraid that my predecessors will not be able to get what they want, so do you want to go home? ”

Saying that, his body shook, as if he was about to fall down in the next moment, and he was weak when he spoke, but he firmly waved his hand to Wan Wan, who was worried, indicating that he was still holding on.

"If Mo can get away with it, recover his skills in the future, and then go to the mansion to meet friends with martial arts, what does Master Fu think?"