Mo Wentian slowly walked into the "Six Hundred Miles", only to see that the streets in the city were full of crowded people, but compared with other cities in the Nine Shadows Dynasty, this city looked a little different. Almost everyone carries a sword behind their back, regardless of their age, even women and children.

Mo Wentian wondered, why did everyone in this place have a sword? Could it be that everyone here is a swordsman? This is not like it. Mo Wentian could see from the demeanor of those people that most of them were still ordinary people, and they didn't know any martial arts at all!

Mo Wentian touched the money bag with only a few copper plates left, and suddenly frowned: "What can I do? I don't even have enough money for drinking and staying at the guest house." ”

Just thinking about it, Mo Wentian suddenly saw a lot of people gathered in front of him, he took a closer look, only to find that it was an old man and a young man performing on the street. I saw that although the old man had gray temples, his eyes were bright, and he was dancing with a big knife, and the onlookers couldn't help but applaud. Behind the old man was a little girl of eleven or twelve, with a stack of porcelain bowls on her head and a roller-like thing under her feet.

Seeing the hard work of the old and the young, Mo Wentian couldn't help but applaud, and threw the few copper plates left in the money bag on the big gong in front of the two of them. Anyway, I don't have a few dollars left in my hand, so I just have the right to do a good deed, with Jindan True Qi to protect my body, I can live without eating just by simply consuming internal strength, and I won't starve to death.

Just when Mo Wentian turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly heard an inappropriate voice: "Who let you two perform here? Do you understand the rules here? Want to set up a stall here to make money, have you asked the uncle?"

Mo Wentian followed the voice and looked over, only to see a big man with a meaty face shouting at the old man and the young man.

"All this money, hand it all over!" the man stretched out his hand and took the copper plate and broken silver on the big gong into his arms. The little girl came up to him and reasoned, "Why! This is what I and my grandfather have worked hard for, why are you taking our money!"

"Shout, this little girl looks very smart. Although he is a little younger, he can still sell it for a good price!" The man said to a few accomplices behind him: "Take this girl away and sell it to those old bustards in the green building, it must be worth it!"

Seeing that those people were about to take their little granddaughter away, the old man knelt on the ground and begged bitterly: "This uncle, can you let us go, please!"

The man kicked the old man on the shoulder, and the old man fell heavily to the ground. spit on the ground: "Old immortal, you dare to be careful if Lao Tzu finds someone to kill you!"

"Hehe, find someone to kill him? What a big breath!" Mo Wentian finally couldn't help it, he didn't expect that in broad daylight, there would be such villains, what is the difference between this and those robbers in the mountains?

"Who are you? I advise you not to meddle in your business, and be careful that you can't get out of these six hundred miles!" said the man viciously.

"The name of the master, you are not worthy of being a scumbag like you! Tell you about today, I will take care of this matter! The acquaintance immediately kowtowed to the old man and the little girl to apologize, and handed over the money taken from them, otherwise the master will let you know what regret is!" Mo Wentian glanced at the man and said slowly.

"Hahahaha, did you hear that, brothers? This rabbit cub said let me know what regret is?"

Mo Wentian just sneered, quietly looked at the man, the man was stared at by his eyes, and said to a few people around him: "Go on! Fight to the death! I'll hold it if something happens!"

"Hehe, can you hold it!"

I saw Mo Wentian wave his sleeves slightly, and the few guys who hadn't rushed up flew upside down one after another and fell to the ground fiercely.

"I'll say it one last time, kowtow to the old man and the little girl to apologize, and return the money I stole back!"

The man saw that Mo Wentian had knocked down all his subordinates with one move, and his face turned pale with fright, for fear that this guy in front of him would make fire on himself. Hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the old man to apologize, and returned the copper plates and silver that had been stolen from his arms.

Mo Wentian looked at the man kneeling on the ground with disdain, and his heart was full of disdain: "Get out!"

The man didn't care about the men who fell to the ground, and the fart and urine ran away.

Mo Wentian turned around and looked at the old man and the young man, the old man stood up with the support of the little girl, and bowed deeply to Mo Wentian: "Thank you for saving this young man just now, it's just ...... Shaoxia, you better get out of here quickly, or that person may come back to trouble you later!"

"Hahaha, old man, you don't have to worry about me, if he dares to come to me for trouble, I will make him regret coming to this world. ”

The old man stroked the little girl's hair with his hand and muttered, "Alas, pity this child, both parents have been killed by robbers, and no one wants them." If it weren't for the old man who happened to meet her when I was performing arts, maybe I would have been poisoned by the wicked by now!"

The little girl put her arms around the old man's arm with both hands, and her face was happy.

"By the way, Shaoxia, I don't have anything to repay you, old man, I picked up this dagger by chance on the way to sell my art. As he spoke, the old man took out a dagger from among the large and small luggage on the ground.

"Seeing that you are also a hero who walks the rivers and lakes to see righteousness and bravery, the old man will give you this dagger, and the right should be to thank you for your kindness. Although I have never practiced any martial arts, I have also tried the sharpness of this dagger, this dagger is extremely hard, and it is easy to cut iron like a mud blow knife and break hair!"

The old man handed over a dagger in his hand to Mo Wentian's hand, and Mo Wentian took it in his hand only to find that this seemingly simple and ordinary short dagger was actually very heavy! The scabbard and handle were all jet black, and when Mo Wentian pulled out the dagger, he saw that the blade of the knife was blood-red all over, exuding a chill!

Mo Wentian didn't need to try to know that this dagger would never be as simple as it seemed! So he pushed his hands back again: "This can't work! I'm just doing a small favor casually, but you want to give me such a valuable dagger, it's really shameless to be embarrassed!"

The old man looked at the little girl lovingly, and said slowly: "Old man, I have no children in my life, this child was given to me by God, and she is the most precious thing in my heart for me." Just now you saved my granddaughter's life, that is, you saved my old man's life, and besides, this dagger is useless to put here with me, it is better to give it to a knight like you who walks the rivers and lakes. In the future, when you are brave and brave, it will be my honor to be able to use this short dagger to kill a few robbers and thieves, old man!"

Mo Wentian saw that the old man's enthusiasm did not fall, so he had to agree to accept this dagger, and said in a deep voice: "Old man, don't worry, you will definitely make good use of this dagger in the future!"

After speaking, Mo Wentian glanced at the direction where the man left just now, turned to the old man and said, "Old man, you better leave with your little granddaughter quickly, otherwise when that guy brings someone here, you two will also be implicated, right?"

"What about you, why don't we go together?" said the old man, worriedly.

"Don't worry about me! I don't have any eyes on these bedbugs, and even if that guy finds a helper I can't beat, I still have the ability to escape! If he doesn't come, forget it, if he dares to come......

The old man took the little girl to pack up and leave, and bowed deeply to Mo Wentian when he left. When the old man walked out of the city for six hundred miles, the simplicity suddenly disappeared from the old man's eyes, and was replaced by a sharp gaze, and he said to himself: "This kid is good, but I don't know how far he can go! I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse for the group of guys who kill people in the Blood Ghost Alliance! In the future, someone will come to retrieve the dagger in person, if he is not the person I am waiting for the old man, then he is not qualified to live in the world again!"

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Mo Wentian didn't know that invisibly, a pair of hands had slowly stretched out towards him. At this time, Mo Wentian was standing where the old man and the little girl were performing just now, looking at the group of people in front of him.

"I didn't expect you to dare to come back!" Mo Wentian said coldly.

That's right, in front of him was the man who had just fled in a hurry, and he saw that the man had brought a dozen or so men this time, and each of them had a long knife in his hand. Mo Wentian could see from the aura fluctuations exuded by these people that three of the ten people should be martial arts people, and although the true qi in their bodies was not comparable to their own, it was already very good compared to ordinary people.

I said, how dare you come back again? It turns out that there are a few martial arts people who support it! Mo Wentian thought to himself.

The man with a meaty face on the other side spoke: "You'd better kneel down and kowtow to my uncle and apologize now, so maybe I'll be in a good mood and spare you, otherwise, I'll let you taste what kind of fate it will be like to go against me!"

Mo Wentian still looked at him coldly.

Seeing that Mo Wentian was so calm, the man immediately opened his mouth and scolded again: "Cao Nima's little B cub!

The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth suddenly smiled, but this smile was so cold that it made people feel chills all over their bodies. This guy shouldn't greet Mo Wentian's parents! A wolf has a secret thorn, and if he touches it, he will die; and a dragon has reverse scales, and if he steps on it, he will die. And Mo Wentian's parents are his assassins and counterscales, he doesn't allow anyone to insult them, and neither can the Heavenly King Laozi!

Mo Wentian looked at the man coldly, as if he was looking at a cold corpse, and when he began to scold Mo Wentian's parents, he was already doomed. The sneer on the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became even thicker, and the man was a little hairy by Mo Wentian's cold gaze, and immediately pretended to be calm and said: "Give it to me!"

Seven or eight of the people in the group rushed forward, except for the three martial arts people who were still standing beside the man. Mo Wentian didn't plan to use the golden true qi in his body this time, but wanted to kill all these people with the unknown dagger in his hand! Yes, kill them all!

I saw Mo Wentian greet him with the short dagger in one hand, and his figure moved up and down like a crane in the clouds, and the seven or eight people were stunned that they couldn't even touch his clothes. In the blink of an eye, all of them were cut by Mo Wentian's throat, and he lay on the ground holding his throat and was dying.

When Mo Wentian was killing these people, his cold gaze still didn't leave the man, but just looked at him lightly. The man's legs trembled when he was frightened by the fact that the man in front of him raised his hand to kill seven or eight people in an instant and looked like a dead man, and said in a trembling voice: "You three, kill him, and each of you will be rewarded with one hundred taels of silver!"

Although the three of them were also frightened, there must be brave men under the heavy reward, and in the face of the temptation of a hundred taels of silver, they still waved the long knife in their hands and rushed forward. I saw that these three people were very different from the seven or eight people in front of them, and they gathered the true qi in their bodies to their arms and long knives, and suddenly the blade exuded a cold chill. Mo Wentian still didn't use the true qi in his body, because he knew that these people were far from being his opponents at the peak of the King Realm!

Wielding the unknown dagger in his hand, Mo Wentian was able to hit the weakest part of these people's swords every time. People who use knives pay the most attention to knife posture, and the knife is domineering, and if you want to exert the greatest power of a knife, you must condense your "potential" in battle. But the three of them's swords were dissolved by Mo Wentian one by one before they could start, which surprised them in their hearts. But now I can't stop it, either you die or I die!

Mo Wentian held the dagger tightly in his right hand, and met the long knife of one of them head-on, and the long knife was shocked out of his hand by Mo Wentian's strong strength, and at the moment when the person was surprised, Mo Wentian's dagger slashed through his throat! The other two people were also like this, and they were broken by Mo Wentian one by one. In the end, more than a dozen people were scattered on the ground, and Mo Wentian's feet were drenched in blood!

Mo Wentian then walked slowly towards the man, in the man's opinion, Mo Wentian was simply a devil!

"Hero, please spare me, I don't dare anymore!" the man finally couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, and knelt on the ground and pleaded.

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth hung up with that sneer again, and he quietly looked at the man kneeling on the ground: "Spare you, do you think I will spare you?"

"I really don't dare, like this...... I'll give you money, I can give you a lot of money, just let me go!" the man said hurriedly.

"Oh, how much money are you going to give me?" Mo Wentian asked lightly.

Seeing that Mo Wentian seemed to have changed his mind, the man hurriedly seized this opportunity and said, "I'll give you five hundred taels, as long as you can let me go!"

Mo Wentian did not react.

"That'...... A thousand taels?" said the man cautiously.

"How do you give it to me?" Mo Wentian asked.

As he spoke, the man took out a thousand taels of silver tickets from his arms!! This guy was carrying so much money with him! Aren't you afraid that others will rob him?

The man respectfully handed the 1,000 taels of silver tickets to Mo Wentian with both hands, and Mo Wentian took the silver ticket and glanced at it, and put it in his arms casually. When the man saw that Mo Wentian had accepted the silver ticket, he got up and wanted to leave.

"Did I tell you to let you go?" Mo Wentian said coldly.

"But you...... You've already received the money! If you don't let me go, you're not faithful!" said the man, with a look of fear on his face.

"For people like you who do all kinds of evil, I won't talk about any faith at all!"

The man saw that Mo Wentian didn't plan to let himself go at all, and suddenly a touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes. Anyway, it's a death horizontally and vertically, Lao Tzu fought with you! Thinking like this in his heart, the man immediately picked up a knife from the ground and slashed at Mo Wentian. He is already a big waist and a round waist, coupled with the stimulation of this death, he was stunned to make an unusually strong move, which can be said to be the pinnacle of his life, because he is about to die!

Mo Wentian didn't expect this guy to have the courage to fight with him with a knife, so he turned around and dodged, and the short dagger in his right hand was inserted into the man's heart. The long knife in the man's hand fell to the ground, covering his heart with both hands to stop the blood spurting out, but he could only lie quietly on the ground and feel the breath of death.

Mo Wentian stepped forward and pulled out the dagger inserted in the man's heart, to his surprise, there was no trace of blood on this seemingly ordinary dagger, and it did not stain blood. Then he reinserted the dagger into the scabbard, straddled his waist, and left without looking back.

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As soon as Mo Wentian walked on his front foot, a woman came on his back foot.

The woman was beautiful and charming, wearing a white gown with jet-black hair draped behind her. The woman stood in front of the corpse, looked at the mottled bloodstains on the ground, looked at the direction of Mo Wentian's departure, and said to herself: "Did the little guy grow up so fast?"

This woman is none other than the Demon Sect Leader Bai Yi!

In the battle between Lijian Villa and the Blood Ghost Alliance, Bai still didn't make a move, but just coldly watched those so-called "decent people" fall into Lijian Villa. After that battle, Bai still sent hundreds of his men to search for the surviving Mo Wentian, but in the end there was no news.

For eight years, Bai has still been practicing in retreat in the sect, and now his strength can be said to be unfathomable, even against the old guy of the Blood Yama. It's just that in the past hundred years, the Demon Sect has been hiding from the world and not participating in all kinds of battles in the rivers and lakes. This makes some people in the rivers and lakes think that the Demon Sect has gradually declined, but in fact, what it is, I'm afraid only Sect Leader Bai still knows.

"When will the shackles of a hundred years be broken, and one person will fight the demons of the troubled world alone. As soon as the golden sword came out of the rivers and lakes, the young man set off the rudder. Carrying a blood feud on the road alone, with no one to accompany him and nowhere to say. When he is successful, the end of the world will be everywhere. ”

Bai still suddenly recalled what the old sect leader had said to him decades ago, he said that the reason why the Demon Sect had been hiding from the world for a hundred years was not because of its lack of strength, but because it was waiting for someone! The old sect leader also said that that person would sweep all the major sects in the rivers and lakes with a golden sword in a few decades. The old sect leader said that he was the son of troubled times, born in response to the disaster, and he was the one who broke the turmoil and chaos in the rivers and lakes for so many years.

For the sake of the future of the Demon Sect, the old sect leader had to give an order to escape from the world, unless he waited until this catastrophe had passed! The poor old sect leader had fought all his life and pushed the Demon Sect to a peak of its heyday.

Bai still looked at the direction of Mo Wentian's departure, and a shallow smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth: "That person...... Is that you?"

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