The one-eyed man's grin froze on his face, and his grinning mouth was slightly embarrassed by a mouthful of red teeth.

He closed his mouth and smiled, staring at Mo Hansheng's eyes with unprecedented solemnity.

There was no trace of fear on Mo Hansheng's face, and there was no wavering in his eyes.

He stood there quietly, looking at the one-eyed man as if he had just done a trivial thing.

This is not surprising, Mo Hansheng spent half a year in the jungle on the way to Sunset Mountain, and he hunted countless beasts with his own hands.

He has dissected the corpses of thousands of animals with his own hands from various angles and strengths, but what kind of flesh and bone separation and stump fragmentation have not been seen?

The cruel act of the one-eyed man's arm cutting off did not cause him any discomfort in his eyes, except that his hand was a little blunt.

During that half a year, he fed on raw meat and blood every day, and ate all kinds of birds and animals in the forest.

The one-eyed man's pretentious gesture of chewing and not swallowing did not make him feel useless, nor could he have any fearful thoughts.

He stared at the one-eyed man, his eyes devoid of emotion, but releasing an extremely dangerous message.

This kind of message can only be felt by beasts that often hovering on the brink of life and death, struggling with bloody slaughter.

The one-eyed man's eyes were slightly dark, and he caught this message.

This is a ruthless character!

He made a judgment in his heart and immediately changed his decision: "You didn't deliberately use me as a pathfinder in the gorge. ”

Mo Hansheng nodded: "No." ”

"You didn't make a move when the Sunset Sect was besieging me."

"Nope."

"You and I have no grievances."

"Yes."

The one-eyed man asked, "You don't care if they live or die?" ”

Mo Hansheng shook his head: "I don't care." ”

The hunchbacked old man finally couldn't help but interrupt when he heard this: "Wait a minute. ”

Mo Hansheng and the one-eyed man glanced at him very tacitly, and their eyes were cold: "Shut up." ”

The hunchbacked old man immediately closed his mouth obediently, but there was a burst of anger in his heart.

Even if the one-eyed man is concerned, why does even that kid from the second layer of the Qi Refining Realm dare to reprimand himself so rudely?

But after seeing his eyes, he couldn't resist a trace of thought, and there was a trace of panic and uneasiness in his heart.

It must be because the one-eyed man's deterrent power is too strong, and that kid is just a fox and a fake tiger.

The hunchbacked old man's mind raced, and he thought that this was the only reason that made sense.

And while he was thinking nonsense, the conversation between Mo Hansheng and the one-eyed man continued.

The one-eyed man's gaze jumped on the rough man in Tsing Yi and the hunchbacked old man: "What about these two?" ”

Mo Hansheng's face was expressionless: "It has nothing to do with me." ”

The one-eyed man probed, "If I kill them, you can pretend that you didn't see them?" ”

Mo Hansheng said lightly: "If you see it, you see it, how can you treat it as if you haven't seen it?" ”

The one-eyed man frowned.

Mo Hansheng said: "But I can not say it. ”

The one-eyed man asked, "Don't say it to anyone?" ”

Mo Hansheng repeated three words: "Anyone." ”

The one-eyed man smiled: "Deal." ”

"Then I'm leaving." Mo Hansheng nodded, turned around and was about to leave.

"Senior brother, don't go! This person has a ...... "Seeing that Mo Hansheng was about to leave, the hunchbacked old man couldn't help but shout.

Before he finished speaking, the one-eyed man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he flew in front of the hunchbacked old man, and cut his throat with a flick of the scimitar.

"Alien ...... Treasure. The hunchbacked old man fell to the ground with his eyes in his eyes and died, but before he died, he still struggled to say the unfinished words.

"Hey."

A soft sigh came from behind him, and Mo Hansheng paused and slowly turned around.

The one-eyed man didn't say anything, but the sigh made his attitude clear.

The moment Fang Cai's eyes met, he could faintly sense that Mo Hansheng was an extremely dangerous corner.

If it wasn't necessary, he didn't want to fight to the death with Mo Hansheng.

Although Mo Hansheng only showed the cultivation of the second layer of the Qi Refining Realm on the surface, he did not dare to have the slightest contempt.

After all, it was not uncommon to hide his cultivation in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and he had done so when he was in the Gorge Pass before.

But now, he doesn't seem to have any more options.

The one-eyed man shook his head, looked at the body of the hunchbacked old man and said with some emotion: "This old man really has a problem for you and me." ”

Mo Hansheng glanced at the blood stains that had begun to congaze on the snow, and said nothing.

The one-eyed man waved his knife and pointed at Mo Hansheng: "It seems that you and I only have one battle." ”

Mo Hansheng nodded in agreement: "It seems so." ”

Although he didn't know what strange treasure the one-eyed man had, he knew that it was very important to the other party, so important that he had to kill people.

The hunchbacked old man's words before he died undoubtedly forced both of them into a situation where they had to fight each other to death.

The one-eyed man laughed strangely and took the lead in attacking, and quickly ran towards Mo Hansheng.

Mo Hansheng stood still with his hands in his hands, unmoving, his eyes staring at his opponent peacefully.

When the distance between the two was pulled to three zhang, Mo Hansheng's left hand behind him moved, and three ice picks shot at the opponent from different angles one after another.

The one-eyed man twisted his body a few times to easily avoid it, and just as the last ice pick passed by his ear, he slammed on the ground and flew in front of Mo Hansheng with a swish.

He raised his scimitar high and slashed at Mo Hansheng.

Mo Hansheng took three steps back on his toes to avoid the knife, and the blade slashed in front of his eyes and lifted the ends of his hair.

The scimitar fell, the long hair fluttered, and Mo Hansheng's eyes passed through the back of his hair and stared at the one-eyed man.

At the same time, he slammed his right foot on the ground to stop the retreating trend, and his left foot suddenly rushed forward, and a short knife in his right hand slashed towards the one-eyed man's head.

The one-eyed man's eyes flickered, and the falling knife suddenly pulled back, raising his knife to meet the slash.

With a bang, the blades converged, and the two swords that collided made a buzzing sound, but the one-eyed man's face changed greatly, his body sank one by one, his left leg was half bent, and he almost fell to his knees.

The one-eyed man was horrified in his heart, he didn't expect this seemingly random knife to be so powerful, and he hurriedly stretched out his other hand to hold the back of the knife to hold this knife.

Mo Hansheng didn't give him any respite, and raised his foot and kicked straight at the other party's abdomen.

The one-eyed man frowned, the other party was already tall, and now he couldn't stand up with another knife, but it was impossible for him to raise his leg to block this kick.

In a hurry, he gritted his teeth and twisted his wrist to pull Mo Hansheng's knife to the left, and took the opportunity to free up a right hand to make a fist to meet this kick.

Bang.

The fists and feet collided, and the two edges separated, bringing up a trace of blood.

The one-eyed man's body retreated backwards, opening up a distance of seven or eight zhang from Mo Hansheng.

Mo Hansheng quietly watched the other party retreat, and did not pursue, the confrontation that had just happened for a moment was just a process of mutual temptation.

His right hand was slightly hidden back, and a bean-sized notch appeared in the blade of the short knife in his hand.

The one-eyed man originally wanted to hide his strength, but unexpectedly, he was forced by Mo Hansheng to reveal the cultivation of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Realm.

The clothes on his shoulders were already shattered, and blood was oozing out, and although he had successfully pulled Mo Hansheng's knife to the left, he still had some flesh cut off by a knife.

He looked at Mo Hansheng with a solemn expression, but he didn't expect the other party to be much trickier than he expected.

The speed and strength of the attack are above him, and even the cultivation is not inferior to himself in the slightest, but he didn't expect that there would be such a role hidden among the disciples of the Sunset Sect this time.

The one-eyed man couldn't help but wonder in his heart, the other party's appearance looked so young, even in the Sunset Sect, he should be very respected, how could his elders rest assured that he would come here alone to take risks?

The thought flashed through his mind, and the one-eyed man bit the tip of his tongue, giving up on useless conjectures and forcing himself to focus on what was in front of him.

Feeling the pain on the tip of his tongue, the one-eyed man's eyes became more and more cold, and he knew that it was a matter of life and death, and he decided not to make any more reservations.

He grabbed some snow and wiped his face, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed softly, the blood on his face mixed with snow water was swallowed into his stomach.

He glanced left and right, took two steps back, and hid in the wisps of mist behind him.