Chapter 162: Li Mochou made a move

The Blood Knife Ancestor was born in the Tantric Black Sect, and he was convinced of the theory of reincarnation and nirvana, and he was afraid for a while, if today's events were known by those hidden tantric masters, he would flee to the ends of the earth and not want to live.

However, after glancing at Wang Yuyan's second daughter, he remembered the "Blood Demon Dafa" in his heart, and after a little hesitation, a ruthless color flashed on his face, no matter what kind of master Nirvana she is, if she is found in the future, she will pretend not to know.

The Blood Knife Ancestor suddenly rushed forward, and the scimitar in his hand slashed straight down, and the strength seemed to be even more powerful than before.

Pian Xing immediately blocked with his sword, but the Blood Knife Ancestor's wrist flickered, and before the scimitar touched the blade, the handle of the knife actually rotated upward along the back of his hand, and the blade instantly bypassed the long sword and slashed directly at Pi Xing's chest.

In this blow, although the scimitar was inverted, the sharp blade flickered with cold light, and everyone had no doubt that the scimitar could cut the front chest of the pitiful star, and for a while, they couldn't bear to look at the miserable state of the pitiful star.

Ying Yue's expression tightened, and with a flick of her wrist, she handed the long sword out in the air, stabbing obliquely into the right rib of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

Lian Xing was also taken aback, instinctively bowed, and the long sword in his right hand turned into a horizontal slash and swept out, while his left hand was half-clawed to grab the back of the knife.

Seeing that there was nothing to do, the Blood Knife Ancestor immediately drew his sword and retreated, while sideways dodging Invite Yue's sword.

The Blood Knife Ancestor was about to swing his sword, but suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him, and immediately turned his body down, and it turned out to be the long sword thrown by the right person to invite the moon.

An elder of the beggar gang whispered in Qiao Feng's ear:

"Gang leader, it is indeed the Dragon Capture Skill, this Gusu Murong clan even helps me to capture the Dragon Skill, I think I will definitely be able to lock the throat Gong, and Deputy Ma Gang Leader is very likely to be killed by the Murong family. ”

Qiao Feng nodded slightly, silent, he knew in his heart that even if someone in the Murong family really could use the throat lock skill, he still couldn't conclude that Ma Dayuan was killed by the Murong family.

But in front of his subordinates, he couldn't say it directly.

After the Blood Knife Ancestor dodged Ying Yue's "Returning to the Horse Sword" in embarrassment, he was furious, "Two to fight one, what kind of ability!"

Murong Xue snorted lightly, "That's to look up to you!"

Everyone burst into laughter, in recent years, there have been disciples of the Blood Knife Sect who have entered the Central Plains, raped and plundered, and committed all kinds of evil.

The people in the martial arts hated it very much, and they wanted to destroy all the Blood Knife Gates, but its headquarters was far away in the Western Regions, and the whip could not reach it.

Now seeing him suffer, he is naturally happy.

Hearing everyone's laughter, the Blood Knife Ancestor turned angry, flew up, and slashed straight down.

His sword technique has always been very weird, and it is rare to have such a straightforward move, and everyone also said that he was dizzy and lost his mind.

Seeing that his move was simple, but the strong wind was rushing towards him, he knew that he was extremely powerful, and he also used his whole body strength to stretch out his sword to block.

The Blood Knife Ancestor smiled weirdly, and the tip of the knife shook, but it suddenly changed its move and slashed at the wrist of the merciful star.

Everyone was shocked, once Gain's moves get old, it is difficult to change them again, especially the moves with great force, and it is almost impossible to change them temporarily.

The Blood Knife Ancestor Shicai's knife was obviously extremely powerful, but it suddenly changed when it was said, which was really weird.

Pian Xing immediately withdrew his hand, and with a loud sound of "bell", the long sword was knocked away, and the Blood Knife Ancestor slashed at Pi Xing's neck after landing on the ground.

This move was already unavoidable, and Murong Xue was about to come to the rescue, when suddenly a long sword flew from the entrance of the hall, extremely fast, and stabbed the throat of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

The Blood Knife Ancestor cherished his old life very much, and felt the awe-inspiring sword aura on the "Flying Sword", so he couldn't care about the pity star anymore, and immediately returned his sword to the "Flying Sword".

The "flying sword" flew back upside down, and suddenly a faint shadow flashed at the entrance of the hall, and the long sword in the air was actually caught by a figure.

Immediately, the figure flew in front of the Blood Knife Ancestor without slowing down, and a set of mandarin duck legs kicked out.

The Blood Knife Ancestor was startled, the thought of "this person is so fast" just flashed in his mind, "Bang bang", his chest had been kicked several times, and his body retreated again and again.

The Blood Knife Ancestor's throat was sweet, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out with a "poof", and the person who came seemed to be afraid of being contaminated by his blood, and he didn't care about kicking the last few kicks, so he immediately used his strength to flip backwards and land on the ground.

Everyone looked at it, it turned out to be another little girl in her twenties, dressed in light yellow clothes, with a cold and beautiful appearance, at first glance, compared to Murong Xue and Wang Yuyan before, it may be a little inferior.

But if you take a closer look, that kind of cold and glamorous temperament with a coquettish temperament is not comparable to two young girls, and for a while, the group of heroes can't tell who is more beautiful.

Wei Xiaobao looked at this and then at that, and said secretly in his heart: "There are so many superb beauties in this swallow dock that even Xiao Xuanzi's harem can't compare." ”

For a while, he suspected that he had arrived in the fairy country, and all he saw were fairy beauties, and then he was very painful in his heart, because these beauties were not his wives, and his hatred for the legendary Murong Fu deepened in his heart.

The disciple of the Blood Knife Sect helped the Blood Knife Ancestor up, and the Blood Knife Ancestor coughed up two more mouthfuls of blood, and his face eased, and his eyes were full of shock,

This woman is not very old, not to mention the speed is extremely fast, and the depth of her internal strength is even higher than that of the right talent, and she slowly asked, "Who is Your Excellency?"

Before the woman could speak, Lian Xing said, "Sister Li, thanks to you coming in time, otherwise I would really not be the opponent of this lewd monk." ”

It turned out that this woman was Murong Fu's apprentice Li Mochou ten years ago. At this time, she was over thirty years old, but her face was the same as that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman.

At this time, Abi also returned to the hall, handed the token to Murong Xue, and said in a low voice: "It's done." ”

Murong Xue nodded slightly, in fact, when she saw Li Mochou, she knew that the master of the Blood Shadow Hall had been ambushed outside, and she immediately said with confidence: "Who else wants to trouble the Murong family?"

The group of heroes was shocked, and secretly said in their hearts, you girl really don't know the height of the sky, do you think that with this woman surnamed Li, you can match everyone!

Li Mochou also glanced at the audience, and his expression was cold.

Suddenly, Huang Yaoshi flashed out, and asked in his mouth, "Are you Li Mochou?"

Li Mochou glanced at him twice, his pupils shrank slightly, this old man was afraid that he had the highest martial arts among these people, and said, "Yes, who are you?"

Huang Yaoshi heard her admit and smiled coldly, "You don't need to know who the old man is, you just need to know that Cheng Ying is the old man's disciple." ”

"Cheng Ying......" Li Mochou muttered, and suddenly said, "You are the 'Eastern Evil' Huang Yaoshi?"

Huang Yaoshi was slightly stunned, he accepted Cheng Ying as an apprentice, and only a few people knew about it, and they were all close people, and they would never say it, how did Li Mochou know!

But since he was recognized, there was nothing to deny, "Yes, it's the old man." ”