These masters of the Demon Sect are really powerful!

Mo Cong wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and stared proudly at the seven Venerables who were lying or standing in the distance.

Since going down the mountain, Mo Cong has never met a master of the same level as himself, and he usually fights with others, always being careful not to use his true qi, for fear of hurting others. After fighting on the battlefield for so many days, I can't find the slightest feeling of meeting an opponent.

This feeling of seeing the mountains at a glance is very good, but it is also very boring.

Today's battle with the master of the Demon Sect made Mo Cong feel happy.

After a battle between rabbits and harriers, Mo Cong already had an understanding of the strength of the seven Demon Sect masters. When it comes to fighting alone, none of them are Mo Cong's opponents. But the seven of them work together, but they can compete with Mo Cong.

In a thrilling contest, both sides showed all their skills, but neither could do anything against the other.

At the last moment, a huge amount of true qi collided and quickly rushed back, and Mo Cong's hand was damaged in one fell swoop. Internal injuries of this magnitude are estimated to take several days to heal after pranayama repair.

Compared to Mo Cong's injuries, those Demon Sect masters were obviously more seriously injured. Especially those who vomited blood and fell to the ground, their skills were shallow, and they were seriously injured, and they didn't have seven or eight days of pranayama and didn't even want to use their true qi.

For a time, both sides had injuries.

In the Xianbei camp, the three Venerables had already cast spells to save the four companions, and the seven of them looked at Mo Cong with big eyes, all with shocked expressions.

Legend has it that the martial arts people of the Rui Kingdom are all made of paper and mud, and any teacher or even a monk of the Demon Sect can beat them all over the ground to find their teeth. In last year's battle of Juling Pass, the Demon Sect only sent two disciples who had just been promoted to Venerable to fight, and suppressed several masters of the left guard to the point that they had no power to fight back, and a Heavenly Demon Seal beat the super master Chen Ruoping to the point where he was injured and vomited blood and almost died. This time, in order to avenge the Seven Princes of the Long Kingdom, and in order to help the army of the Long Kingdom take the Giant Spirit Pass in one fell swoop, the Demon Sect sent seven Venerables at once, and the leading Venerable was even about to advance to the Dharma Protector.

Seven Venerables came out, such a lineup can be described as fantastic and luxurious, they thought that they would be able to capture the murderer of Murong Changfeng with one shot, and they would be able to wipe out all the generals of the Rui State cavalry with one shot.

As a result, as soon as he made a shot, he hit an iron plate. Four of the Seven Venerables were seriously injured and three were lightly injured, and they were defeated in an instant.

Looking at the arrogant and upright Mo Cong in the Ruijun camp, the seven Venerables thought in their hearts: "What is the origin of this kid, how can he have such a strong martial arts?" They didn't think about it in the direction of Lingyun Mountain for a while, because as far as they knew, there had only been one cultivator in Lingyun Mountain for two hundred years, the most terrifying and powerful cultivator in the world.

Mo Cong and the Seven Venerables looked at each other from a distance like this. At this point, both of them still have the strength to fight, but if they continue to fight, it will be a situation of fighting for their lives, and it is really hard to say who will die and who will live in the end.

Mo Cong was lonely, and as soon as he fell, none of these Rui [***] people behind him were the opponents of those Demon Sect masters, and they all had to suffer. So Mo Cong didn't want to rush up and fight hard.

On the Demon Sect's side, four of the seven Venerables were seriously injured, and although the remaining three still had the strength to spare, they were completely uncertain about the battle against Mo Cong. In order not to die before leaving the school, in order to make a comeback, they don't want to fight with Mo Cong in this situation.

For a time, both sides had their own injuries and their own taboos.

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At the same time, Shang Pin Xiang Restaurant.

Today is the 80th birthday of the wealthy businessman Huang in Beijing, and the Shangpin Xiang Restaurant is full of friends and guests.

Mo Min shuttled between the upper and lower floors of the restaurant, directing more than a dozen guys to be busy, and she herself also brought the dishes to the private room one by one.

A section of eight-treasure eel was freshly cooked, and Mo Min hurriedly picked up the adjustment plate and pedaled to the third floor. The door of Yunhuajian opened, and Mo Min just took a step inside, when his body suddenly shook.

There was a thrill in the heart.

"Little girl, are you okay?" The guests in the private room saw that Mo Min was not in the right state, and they all expressed concern.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Mo Min smiled reluctantly, put the dishes away, removed a few empty plates, and turned to go out.

"This little girl is really not easy, she must be tired after so many trips up and down the stairs. "Yes, she takes good care of her up and down, and it's really hard. Why don't we prepare a few extra ingots of silver to treat her!"

Everyone saw Mo Min's cleverness and well-behaved, and as soon as Mo Min left, the guests in Yunhua talked about it. Everyone felt that this little girl was very busy and very hard, and her attitude also made people feel like Mu Chunfeng was at home, and they all wanted to directly give Mo Min a few ingots of silver as a reward.

Mo Min was here, but out of Yunhua, he ran down the stairs to find Moyu.

"Sister Mo, it's too late, my eldest brother and I must set off immediately. Mo Min took Moyu's hand and said anxiously.

"What's too late?" Mo Yu looked puzzled. "No matter how anxious you are, you won't be in a hurry for half a day, will the two horses be sent over at night, you don't ride, you walk, when will it go!"

At this point, Mo Min almost blurted out that they could walk faster than riding a horse. After a pause, Mo Min said, "Let's go first, and when we reach the right horse, we can buy two suitable horses." ”

"No, no, no, I bought you a good horse from Jialong Province, and riding such a fast horse will save more time. Mo Yu persuaded bitterly. What she said is also the truth, those horses on the market are all horses, and they are said to travel less than 100 miles, and they are so slow that they are to death, and there is really no comparable surname with the good horses of Jialong Province. If Mo Xiao and Mo Min rode those horses, it would really be the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse, and he would not be able to reach the Giant Spirit Pass.

What's more, there are so many guests today, Mo Xiao Mo Min really wants to throw his hand away on the spur of the moment, and Mo Yu is really going to cry.

"Alright, alright, then we'll wait. Mo Min nodded uncertainly.

When she entered the Yunhua room just now, a nervous and anxious mood suddenly surged in her heart, and her eyelids also jumped several times, as if she had a premonition that something bad had happened. But after going downstairs and saying a few words to Mo Yu, this feeling of panic suddenly disappeared. That inexplicable emotion went up and down like this, coming and going suddenly, making Mo Min a little at a loss. She saw that Moyu was indeed in trouble, so she nodded and promised Moyu that she would leave early tomorrow morning.

What they didn't know was that at this time, Longguo and Ruiguo had already set off an uproar in their own way.

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