"Mo Cong," Master looked at Mo Cong carefully, pinched his shoulder, his face was like a kind mother, and called out softly, "Do you remember when Master passed on your exercise method?"

"Hmm!" Mo Cong had tears in his eyes, his eyes blinked and looked at the master, he found that the master was still the master of the year, although the identity and status of the dress were very different from the early years, but the love in the pupils was as strong as that of a mother, and the kind and kind face on the seemingly smooth and cold face had not changed at all.

"Master, I miss you so much!" Mo Cong said aggrievedly, and he suddenly felt like a child in front of Master.

"Silly boy, let the people who are fathers, and the red eyes are not afraid of making people laugh. The Snowy Saint Ancestor smiled, stretching out his delicate fingers to wipe away the tears from the corners of Mo Cong's eyes. And with a tear in his eyes, he took a deep breath and said, "Close your eyes and do your luck." ”

Mo Cong was stunned for a moment, but knew that there must be a reason for his master's words, so he lowered his eyes slightly, and there was a crystal tear between his thick eyelashes. According to the method passed down by the master back then, a trace of spiritual power was raised, Mo Cong's heart trembled, he suddenly raised his eyes, and exclaimed in surprise: "Master!"

"It's been a long time since you've used this method, what do you see?" the Snowy Saint Ancestor asked with a smile.

Mo Cong was stunned for a long time, the colors of surprise, gratitude, and joy passed over his handsome face one by one, and finally stared at the master, and whispered in a short breath: "Master!"

When Mo Cong closed his eyes and used the exercises and qi according to the method passed down by his master back then, he didn't expect that the beautiful handwriting floating out of his eyes was completely different from a few years ago, and it was clearly a cold door at the spiritual level. Mo Cong only realized the master's good intentions, and his gratitude and admiration instantly surged into his heart.

Looking at the excited expression of the disciple in front of him, the Snowy Land Holy Ancestor smiled slightly and said, "Recite the first two sentences in your heart three times!"

"Yes!"

Mo Cong silently recited it, and then kept the first two sentences in mind, and when he recited the last two sentences, he suddenly felt that the cool breath in his body slowly lingered, and the feeling of pleasure made him seem to have a gorgeous sea of flowers in front of him, and the spring breeze rippled, and turned into a beautiful glacier and a wilderness. He is like a galloping wild horse, kicking and jumping on the flowers and fields.

"That's it!"

Mo Cong still experienced that feeling, the horse neighed, stood still, the sea of flowers and mountains suddenly disappeared, and the slightly angry voice of the master was in his ears.

"Master, why are you interrupting me!" Mo Cong complained helplessly.

"Is this your time to practice?" the master reprimanded him in a low voice, his face also changed color, and he slapped him on the head casually, and said with a calm face: "Go to battle, don't embarrass the master." Chu porcelain. ”

"Yes!" Mo Cong bowed to his master, and turned his eyes to see his sister holding the Moon Shadow Sword in both hands, and came with a happy smile on her face.

"Brother Mo Cong!" Chu Ci smiled sweetly, winked at him, and raised the sword upwards to signal Mo Cong to take the sword.

"Hmm!" Mo Cong stretched out his hard wrist and grabbed the scabbard with his right hand, the scabbard was made of the highest grade mahogany, wrapped in polished and shiny pure gold, and the whole body was inlaid with red, blue and green gemstones, and there were exquisite patterns engraved by the masters themselves, which looked atmospheric and elegant, and the scabbard alone was an extremely rare treasure.

Mo Cong's left hand grasped the hilt of the sword, the hilt of the sword was wrapped with soft buffalo leather, every detail was handled very finely, it was both casual and comfortable to hold in his hand, Mo Cong slowly pulled out the sword, and suddenly, the colors lingered, like auspicious clouds, tightly surrounding the sword body, with the sword all appeared, an ancient artifact was finally displayed in front of the world. The sword is wide and large, with clear water chestnut angles and resolute lines, giving people a sense of freedom and heroism, which is enough to swallow mountains and rivers. The colorful aura that surrounds the sword makes the sword show a bit of agility. The colorful qi comes from the ten top-grade spirit stones inlaid on the sword, and the cold glow emitted by the sword itself reflects each other from afar.

The poison was terrifying not far away, and he had no way to retreat at this time.

"Cong'er, take your two daughters-in-law and take revenge!" said the Snowy Saint Ancestor, pointing at the poison.

"Yes!"

Mo Cong and Qin nodded respectfully, and their eyes immediately shot a cold glow. Chu Ci turned his head and said in a low voice: "No, auntie, it should be three." ”

"Huh?" the Snowy Saint Ancestor was stunned for a moment.

"Although Liu Yun didn't come, her sword came. Chu Ci blinked a pair of delicate phoenix eyes and said seriously. The slender and beautiful eyes are slightly childish.

"Yes, let's go!" The Snowy Saint Ancestor didn't understand Chu Ci's meaning, and said secretly in his heart: "Why is this girl mentioning this matter at this time?" After thinking about it, she suddenly understood, and couldn't help but shake her head and smile.

"Poison, let you die today," Mo Cong pointed at the poison, and said with a cold gaze: "Eight years ago, the Martial Arts Continent, Shuiyue Mountain, you plotted against my master, do you remember?" Thinking of that night that made him unforgettable, and thinking of the tragic situation of Lord Chumen before his death, Mo Cong's heart was full of hatred for poison. Looking at the person in front of him, he also understood why the Lord of Trumen died so strangely, with the martial arts cultivation of the Lord of Trumen back then, he could completely draw with the beating, and when he thought of this guy's despicable means of hiding in the shadows and sneaking attack, he was even more furious.

"What are you talking about?Your enlightenment teacher is the hero of Chu?" Hearing Mo Cong say this, Poison suddenly had a little impression of Mo Cong, and even killed countless people, but killing the Lord of Trumen was unforgettable for life, because it was the assassination of the Lord of Trumen that he was able to rise to prominence and be reused by the Great Emperor, so the night that pushed him to the peak of power in one fell swoop was also deeply imprinted in his mind.

"Yes, I'm the boy who was plotted by you, but he didn't die. Mo Cong said coldly.

The poison flashed back two steps, pointed at Mo Cong and said, "You, what are you talking about, you didn't die after being poisoned by me?"

"It's a surprise! Not only am I not dead, but today I have grown up, and I want to avenge my master!" Mo Cong roared angrily, and swung his sword towards the poison.

Poison calmly avoided it, looked at Mo Cong and exposed a big gap, and said secretly in his heart: "I'll take the opportunity to get one first." In a flash, his eyebrows were raised, and he made a ruthless move.

"Give back my father's life!"

Unexpectedly, Chu Ci shook the Moon Shadow Gun in his hand, and the change in that move was very strange. Before he could make a move, he saw the Moon Shadow Spear bloom with brilliant light and stab at his chest, so he had to dodge again, and at that moment, he saw that the gentle girl's eyes were shining, as hard as metal. He also suddenly understood that this girl was the queen, and she was clearly the daughter of the Lord of Truman.

The light of the sword and the shadow of the piano, the light of a small island when casting skills are dazzling, each time the mountain collapses and the ground cracks, and the waves roar. The sound of the piano is like a galloping horse with the rhythm of the sword, which makes people's heartstrings tense.

Seeing that he was being attacked by three people, he was not allowed to use it, and now in order to save his life, he was already a trapped beast, and he couldn't care about it, when he suddenly roared, and a cloud of evil qi burst out, destroying the trees on the entire island. That evil qi was extremely strong, Mo Cong and Chu Ci couldn't get close, and Qin's sword qi couldn't hurt him, and seeing that evil qi attacking, the three of them jumped high and barely dodged.

When he landed and looked at it, the poison had already changed, he was several feet tall, his eyes were shining with golden light, and he opened his mouth in the cave and spewed out a cloud of black mist. Wherever the black fog passed, the trees and rubble were about to melt.

"Senior sister, flash mob!"

Mo Cong knew that his poisonous mist was powerful, and knew that Chu Ci couldn't avoid it, so he hurriedly picked her up and dodged and flew aside.

Qin flashed in front of the two of them and glared at Mo Cong fiercely, his jealous eyes clearly angering him.

"Senior sister can't resist his poisonous gas!" Mo Cong grinned.

"I'm not talking about this," Qin turned the conversation around and said, "The three of us are too tacit to cooperate, otherwise we would have ended up with him just now." ”

"Sister Qin is right!" Chu Ci blinked and said, "Since he has become a bear, Brother Mo Cong, it is better to let Sister Qin cover up, let's go over and play a game that we played when we were young!"

Mo Cong's face turned red, and he said embarrassedly: "Yes, is it a house?"

"What!" Chu Ci's face flushed to his neck, and he said with a bitter face: "It's our game of beating the big bear." ”

"Huh?" Mo Cong frowned, a little timid, and said carefully, "That's too dangerous! ”

"Isn't there still Sister Qin! There is absolutely no problem for the three of us to cooperate. ”

After speaking, Chu Ci took the lead and rushed towards the huge body of the poison, followed by Mo Cong.

Qin didn't dare to slack off, and sent out a cloud of sword qi to cover the two of them. Seeing Chu Ci running in front, shaking the Moon Shadow Gun, separated from Mo Cong at a long distance, he was secretly happy in his heart, if he made a quick move at this time, Mo Cong would not have time to save him, so he reached out to pat her, but unexpectedly, the girl made a false move, and immediately withdrew the move, jumped on his arm, and catapulted to his left shoulder.

"Little trash! It turned out to be a false Lao Tzu," Poison Zheng was smug, seeing that Mo Cong was violently swordsmanship in front of him, it was difficult for him to break through his defensive aura, so he waved his palm and slashed down, the palm momentum was fast, and Mo Cong jumped backwards twice before barely dodging. Seeing that Mo Cong was struggling to dodge, he hurriedly raised another palm to attack, but these two palms were like fighting with wild bears, the front was extremely fierce, but the back was all exposed.

And that palm was also pressing down on the top of Mo Cong's head, and the fierce palm wind made Mo Cong feel suffocated, and he was no longer in a hurry to dodge, so he had to raise the Moon Shadow Sword in his hand to resist at the risk of death. Seeing this, the poison secretly thought to himself, and accelerated his palm power again, expecting that even if it was Duan's arm, he would kill Mo Cong first.

Mo Cong secretly prayed in his heart: "Senior sister, you can hurry up!"

Poison was secretly proud, Mo Cong was in a cold sweat, Qin was trying to use his sword qi to attract Poison's attention, suddenly saw the Moon Shadow Gun in the sky like a meteor, the tip of the spear flashed with a bright aura to split the air, with a colorful tail behind it, and rushed down like lightning, this time, Poison really didn't expect it, with a loud bang, the Moon Shadow Gun was inserted into Poison's left back.

Just now, Chu Ci could see clearly in the sky, and when she saw that the poison was exposed, she used all her spiritual power to throw the Moon Shadow Spear down. Just as the Moon Shadow Spear was just approaching Poison's back, Mo Cong's Moon Shadow Sword also pierced into the poisonous palm, and the Yin and Yang Qi merged, instantly dissolving his Vajra Defense Evil Qi, and the Moon Shadow Spear pierced into his chest.

The poisonous body slowly contracted and recovered, blood flowed from his mouth, at this time he no longer had any strength to resist, the piano player played the strings, and took the opportunity to send several sword qi in a row, splitting the enemy she hated to the bone into a blur of flesh and blood, she seemed to be not satisfied, put down the guqin, rushed forward violently, pulled out the moon shadow spear inserted in his back, gritted his teeth, like pounding garlic, and stabbed the poisonous corpse.

Seeing that Princess Tieqing's face was splashed with blood, Mo Cong and Chu Ci glanced at each other in a daze.