Chapter 24: The Wind Doesn't Work

"Heh~hiss~"

Mo Liang slowly opened his eyes and saw a strange and familiar ceiling.

"I'm not dead?"

This was Mo Liang's first thought, and then a sharp pain suddenly came from his head, and Mo Liang covered his head, his head cracking.

After a while, when the pain had subsided a lot, Mo Liang checked himself and saw the fragment of the Mad Holy Knife that had fallen at his feet.

"The Hallows is terrifying, even a fragment is terrifying." Mo Liang had some palpitations, thinking about the scene in the sea of knowledge just now, in the face of the surging will, he was like duckweed in the sea, unable to resist even an impact.

"How did I survive, though?"

Mo Liang was ready to go to see the master and elder of the Taixu Sword Sect who might have died long ago, but he didn't expect to survive, which made him feel very puzzled.

Because he was carried away by that will just now, he didn't know what happened next, which also caused his whole person to be in a state of doubt.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it for the time being, it's a blessing to survive."

Unable to think of an answer, Mo Liang gave up thinking for the time being, he carefully picked up the fragment on the ground and put it back into the mustard seed ring, Mo Liang already had a plan in his heart, he would never touch this fragment again when the divine soul had not cultivated to the realm of transformation, this time it might be lucky, so what about next time? Mo Liang didn't dare to gamble with his life anymore.

"What's the matter, how did my divine soul become so strong?" Mo Liang carefully sensed the sea of knowledge, and found that his divine soul had improved by leaps and bounds, originally Mo Liang's divine soul strength was only equivalent to the strength of the middle stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm, but now his divine soul strength had actually reached the late stage of the Innate Realm, and he had crossed more than a large realm.

"It's because of the will in the Mad Holy Knife that my soul is stronger?" Mo Liang thought secretly in his heart, he was very sure that his divine soul enhancement was definitely because of that fragment of the Mad Holy Knife.

"If you don't die in a great disaster, there will be blessings in the future, and the increase in the strength of the divine soul is enough to save me a lot of time."

After cleaning up his mood, Mo Liang pushed open the door of the house, walked to the hall of the restaurant, sat down at a table where no one was, ordered some wine and food, and ate quietly.

At this time, it was the morning, there were a few customers sitting in the restaurant, and when Mo Liang was eating quietly, a man dressed in white walked in outside the door of the restaurant, as soon as he entered the restaurant, his eyes scanned the hall for a week, and then walked to the table where Mo Liang was.

"Can I sit here?" The man in white asked.

"Please." Mo Liang lowered his head and continued to eat, and said in a faint voice.

The man in white sat on the stool next to Mo Liang and said, "My name is Feng Changxing, and Feng is not only my brother. ”

Mo Liang's face remained unchanged, and he spoke: "So you are here to avenge your brother and kill me?" ”

Feng Bu didn't answer Mo Liang's words, but said to himself: "Although my brother's cultivation is not as good as mine, his talent is stronger than mine, but his personality is a little indifferent, but he is actually a good boy. ”

"So, when my father heard that he was dead, he was very angry, and he told me that as long as I could kill my brother's murderer, he would choose me as the next Feng family patriarch, and being the patriarch has always been my dream."

Feng Bu said lightly, but Mo Liang, who had been listening, quietly tensed his body, and he felt a very dangerous aura from the man in white in front of him, which was many times stronger than the wind he killed.

"So, please die."

As soon as he said that the wind was not good, a streamer flashed out of his sleeve and rushed straight towards Mo Liang's door.

"Bell~"

Mo Liang's horizontal sword blocked, and the streamer collided with the Zhenyue sword and made a clear sound, it was a slender dagger, and the surface exuded a glowing purple light, which was quenched with poison at a glance.

Feng Xingxing raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little surprised.

Mo Liang shook his wrist, and the Zhenyue sword was like a spiritual snake, stabbing at the neck of the wind, the wind not only held the dagger in his hand, but picked up the sword that Mo Liang stabbed, and the dagger slashed towards Mo Liang's chest from the bottom up.

Mo Liang exerted force on the soles of his feet, driving his body backwards, dodging the attack of the wind.

Feng couldn't kill Mo Liang with one move, so he didn't rush to do it again, but said lightly: "Your strength is good, no wonder you can kill more than once, I know that you saved Song Qingqing of the Song family, but a Song family can't protect you." ”

"I never thought about anyone's help." Mo Liang stood up from the stool, his voice equally flat.

Through the short confrontation just now, he roughly figured out the strength of Feng Buxing, it should be at the peak of the Innate Realm, if Mo Liang hadn't broken through to the middle of the Innate Realm before, it would indeed be a bit difficult to fight against Feng Can't, but after last night's cultivation, he had already broken through to the middle of the Innate Realm, and if he couldn't face the upper hand, he might not have the strength to fight.

"It seems that you are very confident in your own strength." Feng Xing also got up from his seat and looked at Mo Liang with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

At this time, because of the confrontation between the two just now, the restaurant had already frightened the few guests to flee, lest they be accidentally injured by the two.

The wind was not only surging with spiritual power around his body, but he was about to strike again, but at this moment, an old voice came from outside the door of the restaurant.

"Feng Gongzi, is this going to kill my Song family's distinguished guests in public?"

Feng not only frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and saw an old man with a thin and withered face standing outside the door, with majestic spiritual power fluctuations surging around him.

Mo Liang recognized the identity of the old man, it was the old man who followed Song Hongyun yesterday, and according to the fluctuations of spiritual power around him, it should be a powerhouse of the Liuhe Realm.

"Song Xiu of the Song family?" Feng Xingxing's face was ugly, and his voice was low.

"It's the old man, Feng Gongzi also please give the old man a face, don't trouble Mo Gongzi anymore, otherwise, don't blame the old man for reporting this matter to the head of the family, and let the head of the family negotiate with your Feng family." Song Xiu said in a flat voice.

"You dare to threaten me?"

Feng Buxing's face twitched, but he didn't dare to make a move, firstly, it was impossible for him to kill Mo Liang under Song Xiu's nose, and secondly, their Feng family was already at a loss, it was Feng who first united with Liu Jianghai to kill the second daughter of the head of the Song family, if it really came to that point, it would not be beneficial to anyone.

Thinking of this, Feng Bu put away his dagger, stared at Song Xiu coldly, and then turned to Mo Liang and said: "You are lucky, someone will protect you this time, but next time you will not be so lucky, your head, I will decide." ”

After saying that, the wind turned around and left, leaving Mo Liang with a flat face.

Seeing that the wind couldn't leave, Mo Liang bowed his hand slightly to Song Xiu outside the door and said, "Thank you seniors." ”

A smile appeared on Song Xiu's old face and said, "I don't think you seem to be afraid of the wind, but the old man has done it too much." ”

Mo Liang smiled slightly, didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand to the wooden table he was sitting on just now and said, "Senior, please." ”

Song Xiu shook his head slightly and said, "Excuse me, the old man just listened to the order of the young lady and came to help Xiaoyou, and I didn't do anything, so I won't trouble Xiaoyou." ”

Then he said: "The Feng family and my Song family are the two major families in Liuxiang City near this black market, but the power is a few points stronger than my Song family, that Feng is not the eldest son of the Feng family, he is ruthless and vicious, and Xiaoyou, you killed his younger brother, he will never stop so easily, it is better for Xiaoyou to come to my Song family as a guest, and my Song family will come forward to mediate this matter." ”

"Although the overall strength of my Song family is slightly inferior to that of the Feng family, if the Feng family wants to deal with Xiaoyou, they should also consider my Song family, I don't know what Xiaoyou wants?"

Song Xiu said in the end, with a hint of wooing in his tone.

Mo Liang couldn't hear what he meant, he shook his head slightly and declined Song Xiu's kindness, he said with a straight face: "Although the Feng family is powerful, it is only limited to a corner of the land, so I am not afraid, if the Song family really wants to kill me to take revenge, then let them come." ”

Song Xiu sighed: "Since Xiaoyou doesn't want to come to the Song family as a guest, and the old man doesn't force it, if there is anything you need help in the future, even if you come to the Song family, the Song family will definitely treat you with courtesy." ”

"Thank you for your kindness."

Mo Liang arched his hand, although Song Xiu's words had the intention of wooing him, but the help to him was indeed sincere, and based on this alone, Mo Liang had a good impression of the Song family.

Song Xiu nodded, didn't say more, and turned around and left the restaurant, disappearing from Mo Liang's field of vision after a while.

After this episode, Mo Liang also lost the interest of continuing to eat, he beckoned the clerk to settle the bill, and then walked out of the restaurant and walked outside, what he said to Song Xiu just now was not false, although his cultivation was only in the middle of the innate realm, but even if he met someone at the peak of the innate realm, he was not afraid, unless the other party was a strong person in the Liuhe realm, but in this Danzhou domain, the cultivation of the Liuhe realm was enough to become the pillar of a family, and he was an elder in the Qingyun Sect.

What's more, even if the Feng family attaches importance to him and wants to send a strong man from the Liuhe Realm to deal with him, Mo Liang estimates that Feng Bu will be the first to oppose it, because in Feng Bu's opinion, against a kid in the middle of the Congenital Realm, his shot at the peak of the Innate Realm is already nine out of ten, if it is a strong man in the Liuhe Realm of the family, even if he can kill Mo Liang, I am afraid that there will not be many people in the clan who support him as the patriarch.

On the other hand, it is the pressure from the Song family, the Song family has shown favor to Mo Liang several times, even if Mo Liang refused, he did not show dissatisfaction, if the Feng family wants to dispatch the strong people of the Liuhe Realm, the Song family may also take action to stop it, after all, the Song family occupies the righteousness.

It is precisely because of these thoughts that Mo Liang will not be afraid of the threat of the wind, even if he is really temporarily invincible to the wind, if he wants to leave, the other party will definitely not be able to stop him.

Mo Liang walked down the street, and after a while, he came to a caravan, and found the leader and said bluntly: "Hello, I am the one who paid the deposit yesterday, and I will set off with you today." ”

The leader of the caravan recognized Mo Liang and said with a smile: "There are still so many vacant horses in the team, Gongzi can find one at random, and we will set off in a while." ”

Mo Liang nodded, found a horse with no one at random, stood next to it and waited quietly for the other party's busyness, this caravan was met on the road when Mo Liang came out of the Sembble Hall yesterday, and came forward to inquire, I heard that they were going to leave for Danzhou City, the largest city in Danzhou today, and it just so happened that Mo Liang also wanted to leave here, so he handed over a deposit of a low-level spirit stone, and agreed to go to Danzhou City with the caravan today.

After about a stick of incense, the man at the head of the caravan beckoned backwards, "We're leaving." ”

Everyone in the caravan also loaded their respective goods, led the horses and carried the goods slowly towards the black market, and Mo Liang also turned over his horse, followed behind the caravan, and slowly walked forward.

Behind him, on the upper floor of another restaurant in the black market, Feng Bu stood by the window, quietly watching the back of the caravan leaving, and muttered: "Do you want to rely on the caravan to save your life?" It's really naΓ―ve, that caravan should be going to Danzhou City, okay, let you jump for a few more days, it just so happens that I am also going to Danzhou City, so I will solve you there. ”

The wind didn't work, and there was a hint of a playful smile on his face.