The man with the scar walked towards Lu Jingyuan in a hurry, holding a steel knife in his hand, his eyes showing fierceness.

"You're done, you know?" The thieves shouted, "Our third brother Hu is the second most powerful person in the cottage. Once killed a wolf pack with one knife and one person! ”

When the shopkeeper on the side heard it, his feet were already weak, and if he wanted to say that the wild wolves nearby were abnormally strong, ordinary three or four big men couldn't reach one. Merchants from other places did not dare to enter the mountains without a dozen bodyguards to escort them. I'm afraid of encountering wolves. That's a life of death.

The man with the scar in front of him actually killed a group of wild wolves, that is simply a heavenly existence? It is estimated that more than a dozen big men can't get close to him.

So, will the young man in front of him still be his opponent?

- Absolutely impossible.

The shopkeeper suddenly had "foresight".

Although this young man can't fight him. However, after all, it happened in my own store. If someone dies, will he be able to do business in the future?

"Hey, hey, Third Master Hu, this young man is from a foreign country, I don't know your name, just look at my face and let him go."

The shopkeeper accompanied the smiling face and nodded to the scar man.

"Your face? What bullshit face do you have? If the boss hadn't forbade us to kill innocents, I would have sent you back to the West with a knife. The scar man glanced at the shopkeeper and said.

The shopkeeper trembled with fear and didn't dare to say anything again. For fear that the other party would be ruthless, he would give himself a ride with a knife.

Lu Jingyuan still didn't move, and he didn't know why he was stupid.

The man with the scar stepped forward, stuck a knife on the table, looked at Lu Jingyuan coldly, and said, "Boy, don't you want to die?" Someone who dares to hurt me? ”

"Life, of course I want it." Lu Jingyuan glanced at the other party up and down, raised his head, and was very disdainful, just the crooked melon and cracked jujube in front of him wanted to hurt him, so it was better to go back and practice for ten years.

The man with the scar saw the disdain in Lu Jingyuan's eyes and was furious. Since he entered the cottage and fallen into the grass, he has also experienced dozens of battles, he has a sharp knife, I don't know how many heads have been cut off, no one dares to disrespect him.

However, the stinky boy in front of him was so disdainful of him, and he suddenly became angry.

At this time, even if the leader has an order not to kill innocents indiscriminately, it can't be taken care of. picked up the big knife and slashed at Lu Jingyuan.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper sat on the ground. He didn't care if the young man lived or died. But if Lu Jingyuan dies in his store, then this will become a murderous store, where will there be customers in the future!

At this moment, I saw a figure in front of me, and a man in black had arrived in front of him, holding an unopened long sword in his right hand, which happened to control the sharp knife that the scar man swung down.

"Who are you?" The man with the scar was stunned for a moment, because his strength had been unloaded as soon as he took over the man in black, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Mo Family-Mo Tingxuan."

The man in black answered. Judging by his appearance, he is only in his early twenties. Between the eyebrows, there is a heroic spirit that penetrates through, and there is a sense of sacrosanctity.

After the man with the scar heard that the person who came to report to his home, he took the knife, hugged his fists and said: "It turned out to be the son of the Mo family, disrespectful and disrespectful!" ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand and left without looking back.

The corners of Lu Jingyuan's mouth floated with a touch of interest, looking at the son of the Mo family, it would definitely not be easy to scare an angry bandit leader into running away with his tail between his legs.

The shopkeeper greeted him with a smile on his face, received Mo Tingxuan, and thanked him a thousand times, "Thanks to Mo Gongzi's timely arrival, the small shop was spared a bloody disaster." ”

At the end of the day, he turned his head to Lu Jingyuan and said, "You still don't thank Master Mo for making a move, so that you don't suffer the guilt of the bandits?" ”

Lu Jingyuan was not very disgusted, turned around and hugged his fist to Mo Tingxuan, and said, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome, it's just a gesture."

The shopkeeper came up with a smile, with a face full of stammer, and said: "What do you want to eat, just say, I am in for a treat today thanks to your great kindness to drive away the bandits." ”

Mo Tingxuan was not polite, ordered two plates of meat, three dishes, and another bowl of white rice, and sat down at the table opposite Lu Jingyuan. Eat slowly.

Lu Jingyuan saw that although the other party was wearing a black dress, he was gorgeous, not a wealthy family, but also a child of a family. Such an identity is that if you lie flat, you can't go hungry or freeze. However, I saw that he controlled the enemy with one move, making the arrogant and domineering bandit leader flee in a panic, which shows that he is also equipped with unique skills, which is not comparable to ordinary gentlemen. Then there was a three-point favor.

Lu Jingyuan stepped forward, called his name, and accosted him again, "This brother, seeing that you are not an ordinary idler, where are you going!" ”

Since the arrival of the thieves, the small shop has been empty, except for the shopkeeper and the guys, only Mo Tingxuan and Lu Jingyuan remain. The object of Lu Jingyuan's words is naturally Mo Tingxuan, and there is no doubt about it.

Mo Tingxuan stopped his chopsticks, looked at the person who asked him, and said calmly: "Oh, I am from the Mo family in the north of the town, my name is Mo Tingxuan, and I am second in the family." When I went out this time, I was supposed to take the entrance test of the Wudang Sword Sect. Occasionally, passing by here, I saw Hu Laosan bullying people with brute force, but I really saw that he was not used to it, so I stopped it. Don't worry too much about it. ”

Hearing this, Lu Jingyuan nodded and said, "It just so happens that I am also going to Wudang Mountain, what if I am not too troublesome to go together?" ”

Mo Tingxuan pondered for a moment and said, "Okay! I see that Hu Laosan has suffered a loss, and he will definitely not give up, whether he walks together, he will take care of each other. ”

At the moment, they were decided, they were speechless to each other, and they buried their heads in eating. Eat. Lu Jingyuan settled the account, walked with Mo Tingxuan, and went to the Wudang Sword Sect.

The two of them volleyed their swords together and flew towards the deep mountains.

Mo Tingxuan was also surprised to see that the other party could keep up with his speed. It is estimated that the cultivation will not be weak. Fang Cai didn't make a move himself, and Hu Laosan's skills couldn't hurt him. With such a stunt, he was still not arrogant or impatient, and secretly had a good impression of him, "Seeing that you have some cultivation, you also went to Wudang Mountain to participate in the entrance test, right?" ”

Lu Jingyuan bowed his head and said, "Exactly." I also want to ask Mr. Mo for test rules and taboos. ”

"I don't know much about the rules of the introductory test, so it doesn't hurt to talk to you. It is generally divided into three levels, passing the first level, becoming a registered disciple, passing the second level, you can become an outer disciple, and passing the third level, you will become an inner disciple, and even have the opportunity to become an elite disciple. ”

"Of course, every level is by no means easy to pass, the first level: ask the Daolin test, enter a jungle in the sect, there is a magic circle inside the jungle, and it will release a piercing sound wave. People who don't have a Dao heart will be able to hold on to it with all difficulties, and often this level will be brushed down......"

Lu Jingyuan hugged his fists and thanked him. Between the two words, they were like-minded and had a good impression of each other, so they became brothers with different surnames.

"How do you know so much?"

Mo Tingxuan also readily agreed, "The last few generations of my ancestors are the elders of the Wudang Sword Sect, and they are proper sect families. When it came to my grandfather's generation, it suddenly declined, and no one passed the Wenlin test. I'm taking the introductory test now because I have high hopes for my family. ”

Mo Tingxuan asked about Lu Jingyuan's life experience. Lu Jingyuan just sighed and said, "I have amnesia." I don't have the slightest impression of my past. I just remember that I had a master whose whereabouts were unknown, and a few uncles and disciples. This time, I came to Wudang Sword Sect to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors. ”

After the tea time, the two talked about the fast method of flying the sword, and they had crossed a mountain, and then turned over a mountain, and they arrived at the destination, Wudang Sword Sect.

While talking and laughing, he suddenly felt a strange wind blowing, and a flying sword flashed with a white cold light.

Mo Tingxuan stepped forward and said, "The sword is coming!" I saw the two swords coming out of my back, and I knocked the flying sword away with lightning speed.

"Who is it?"

With a roar, the electric eyes swept away with his breath, and he saw a burly man standing on the top of the mountain, wearing a brown robe. To the right of the burly man stood Hu Laosan.

"It's your grandfather and me!"

Hu Laosan crossed his waist and shouted.

For this kind of doggy guy, Mo Tingxuan didn't want to pay attention to it. But the burly man made him have to twist his eyebrows.

Judging from the momentum, this man's cultivation is not much less than him. It's a fierce rival!

Hu Laosan stood beside the burly man, and felt that his courage suddenly became stronger. This man is his head. A great man.

The big boss of Black Wind Village: Xiao Huang.

Mo Tingxuan pointed at Hu Laosan and said, "I have already released you, what are you still doing?" ”

Hu Laosan laughed twice and said, "You let me go, but I don't plan to let you go!" I'll give you two choices, either you will break your fortune and avoid disaster, or you will die. ”

Mo Tingxuan smiled disdainfully and snorted, "Just you? Is it worthy too? ”

"I'm no match for you. But my boss is here, can you beat it? ”

Mo Tingxuan didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, and as soon as the two-handed sword trick was introduced, it was a move "Double Dragon Goes to Sea" The two silver swords glowed with a cold glow, and they killed Hu Laosan directly with the momentum of piercing the Nine Shadows.

Hu Laosan is at most a martial artist, playing with knives, guns and sticks is not improvised, where can he be worthy of the flying sword divine power, at first glance he saw the murderous spirit, rushed to his face, and hurriedly shouted: "Boss, save me!" ”

As soon as the words stopped, there was already a strange wind like a knife that seemed to hit it, resisting the two sharp qi. Xiao Huang pinched his fingers, and also took the flying sword, fighting with the two Mo Tingxuan flying swords.

Xiao Huang made a long sword fly up and down, and it actually resisted Mo Tingxuan's two flying sword attacks. All of a sudden, the two sides formed a state of confrontation and held each other.

Time went far in the fierce battle, and an hour had passed in an instant.

Mo Tingxuan's face gradually became solemn, his breathing was heavy and audible, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and the offensive was evacuated. A three-point defeat has been revealed. He still gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on.

In contrast, Xiao Huang on the opposite side looked relaxed, urging the flying sword to do whatever he wanted, as if he was still in the warm-up stage, and he had not yet used his housekeeping skills.

"Hey! Boy, you can't do it! Let you be arrogant in front of me! Why don't you talk now? Hu Laosan saw that Mo Tingxuan had lost the upper hand, and couldn't help but be triumphant.

"Brother Lu, I'm not his opponent, you should run for your life now!"

After Mo Tingxuan said this, he couldn't hold on any longer and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Want to go? There are no doors! Not a single one can escape. Hu Laosan shouted.

Xiao Huang clasped his hands together, formed another handprint, and suddenly saw the long sword spin up, forming a tornado. Mo Tingxuan couldn't stop it, and the two flying swords were swept into the tornado together. Xiao Huang pointed at Mo Tingxuan, and the tornado struck him as if it were alive.

Mo Tingxuan couldn't hold on anymore, he was swept away by the tornado, he couldn't stand, he flew out upside down, his mouth was wide open, and blood flowed for a long time.