In this way, in addition to practicing swords, Mo Wentian meditates every day and absorbs the Jindan true qi in his body. In eight years, Mo Wentian has grown a lot taller, and his appearance has become more and more handsome, although he is only eighteen years old, he is already a handsome young man. Mo Wentian has grown a lot in the past eight years, not only learned how to control his own internal strength, but also practiced a unique swordsmanship, although there are not too many routines to speak of, but it is very practical. Now when Mo Wentian and Li Zhengchun are "fighting", it can be said that there is no problem to hold on for hundreds of rounds, and if he uses the golden internal force in his body, he can even repel Li Zhengchun head-on! I just don't know if the old guy Li has used all his strength, anyway, this result made the old monk and Li Zhengchun startled. This kid is really talented, he is already so powerful in just eight years, so wouldn't he be invincible in the world if he is given another eight years? Li Zhengchun muttered in a low voice.

"Bullshit, the reason why this kid has grown so much in just eight years is not because of the effect of the golden pill in his body and the immortal spring water on my Luotuo Mountain? The more he goes to the back, the more difficult it becomes to take a step forward, and now the golden pill true qi in his body has been fully absorbed by him, so this kid will leap thousands of miles in these eight years. Although the speed of cultivating in the martial arts in the future is not as fast as in previous years, as far as this kid's foundation is concerned, it has already been polished extremely strong, and it is not comparable to those ordinary people. ”

Mo Wentian looked at the two old guys arguing with a smile on his face, although these two people always beat and scolded him on weekdays, but he could feel from his heart that the two old things still had very deep feelings for him.

Thinking of the Lijian Villa eight years ago, thinking of his father and Uncle Mo, Mo Wentian couldn't help but secretly make up his mind that he must slash the enemy and smash the corpse of that bloody Yama! As if seeing through the thoughts in Mo Wentian's heart, Li Zhengchun glanced at Mo Wentian and said slowly: "Don't get carried away with your kid, think that you can take revenge now?" Hehe, you are still early! Decades ago, the old man had a fight with that old ghost of the Blood Yama, and at that time, he also occupied the right time and place, so he was reluctantly seriously injured, so that he could only retreat and cultivate for so many years. Now that the old guy is out of the customs, he must have stepped into the semi-immortal realm with one foot, and even I am not sure if I can beat him!"

Mo Wentian glanced at Li Zhengchun, who had a serious face, and said lightly: "Don't worry, master, I know how many catties and taels I have, I haven't been stupid until now, I'm going to settle accounts with that old guy." ”

"It's good that you know. Now that the eight-year covenant has arrived, it's up to you. If you want to break out of your own martial arts, you have to break through the cauldron and not rely on others but on yourself!"

After pondering for a while, Li Zhengchun said slowly: "But if you really encounter any problems that can't be solved, I, as a master, am not just talking." If you can't beat others, tell the old man, and the old man will beat him!"

Mo Wentian's nose was a little sour, although the master was full of swearing, either beating himself or scolding himself, but since the death of his father and Uncle Mo, the master is the only one who is so good to him.

Mo Wentian hid his expression well, and just responded lightly: "The apprentice knows!"

"Then I'll go down the mountain now. Mo Wentian continued.

"Let's go!" Li Zhengchun waved his hand slightly, turned around and walked in the direction of the small temple on the top of the mountain.

"Are you so relieved that kid is going out alone?" A voice suddenly came from Li Zhengchun's ears, and he saw an old monk walking slowly from the small forest next to him, it was the old monk Chituo.

"Alas, how can I rest assured? It's just that if this kid wants to go his own way, then this trip down the mountain is essential!" Li Zhengchun said with a sigh.

The old monk Chituo followed Li Zhengchun back to the temple and saw the old guy packing his luggage. I couldn't help asking, "You want to go with that kid?"

"Bullshit, does his own way still play a role with him?" Li Zhengchun said impatiently.

"And what are you doing here?"

"What are you doing? The old man has finally found a good apprentice after so many years, how can he be so relieved to let him go down the mountain alone. Besides, the rivers and lakes are sinister, although this kid has some martial arts now, how can he be compared to those treacherous wicked people? And the people of the Blood Ghost Alliance have been looking for him, not to mention that the Blood Yama himself came, even if the old ghost sent a ghost general to eat this kid raw! How can I rest assured? I will follow him, if this kid encounters a tricky stubble, I will strike again. If it weren't for my life, I wouldn't show up!"

The old monk Chituo looked at Li Zhengchun, who was packing his luggage, and said softly: "Then I'll be with you!"

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After Mo Wentian left Luotuo Mountain, he walked east. Since he had been practicing on the mountain for the past eight years, Mo Wentian did not know much about the various cities of the Nine Shadows Dynasty, so he could only move eastward aimlessly. On the way, when he was hungry, he ate some dry food in his baggage, and when he was thirsty, he looked for water to drink a few sips. With the sword on his back, Mo Wentian, who was dressed in a dark robe, walked on a path with no name, and the breeze suddenly rose and blew his long hair, but he smelled a different breath from the breeze.

Mo Wentian walked over briskly according to his senses, and heard the sound of a fight gradually coming from not far away. Mo Wentian slowly approached and found that it was two groups of people fighting. One of the men in black had hideous faces, and they didn't look like good people at all. The other group of people is like a dead soldier in captivity in the home of a wealthy nobleman, who is surrounding a girl and tearing up the group of black-clothed people, but they are no match for the black-clothed people, and they gradually fall into disadvantage.

Mo Wentian's mind suddenly remembered what the old monk of Na Chituo had said, "Those who do all kinds of evil for the sake of misfortune, robbing houses, killing people and setting fires, are for those who should be killed!" It means that the group of black-clothed people in front of him are the ones who should be killed! The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth hooked a trace of arc, and he pulled out the shock behind him. The girl was surrounded by five or six dead men, fighting and retreating, but there was no way back. The man in black chased after him, and in the blink of an eye, another dead man fell in a pool of blood!

"County Lord, hold on for a little longer, reinforcements are coming! Don't worry! Even if a few of us die, we will send you out!" said a dead soldier through gritted teeth.

At this moment, an inappropriate voice suddenly came: "So many people bully a girl, you are not ashamed!"

"Who's coming out!" said one of the men in black, who seemed to be the leader.

I saw a long sword flying quickly from not far away, this long sword was pale gold on one side and blood red on the other, and it was fiercely poured into the chest of a man in black. Followed by a personable young man, the young man flew to the center of the two groups, glanced at the girl behind him, turned his head to the group of black-clothed people and said: "Master Jianghu Dao Mo asks the sky! Wait a while to go to the old man of Hades, so that I can report who killed you!"

"This young man, we have no grudges with you in the past and no enmity in the near future, why bother fighting each other? Why don't you rest on the side first, and wait for us to deal with these guys behind you, we won't get drunk again, what do you think?" said a man in black who seemed shrewd.

"Hahaha! There was no grudge in the past, and there is no enmity in the near future? What you said is light to hear! The young master is not uncommon to drink with you bastards, and I will kill one when I see a person like you, and kill one when I see two!"

The man in black sneered: "Don't be ignorant, don't think that we are afraid of you!"

Mo Wentian didn't speak, but just waved one hand, and the Jinghong flew back into his hand. Pointing obliquely to the ground, Mo Wentian said, "Let's come together!"

The group of men in black were originally evildoers, and today they saw that the lamb that was about to arrive was stirred up by the guy in front of them, and they were all depressed and unhappy in their hearts. Seeing the man's disdainful expression again, he suddenly rushed up one by one as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. I saw that the golden mark on Mo Wentian's eyebrows lit up, and he raised his hand and waved a sword towards the group of black-clothed people. The men in black flew backwards and fell to the ground. Mo Wentian was unforgiving, but he jumped up with Jinghong, the tip of the sword pointed downward, gathered the internal force of his body on Jinghong, and slammed it into the ground. Before the group of black-clothed people could stand up, they were killed by the monstrous sword qi released by the shocking Hong inserted on the ground! The severed limbs and blood covered the ground, and none of the dozens of black-clothed people survived, and they were all slaughtered by Mo Wentian!

Mo Wentian said disdainfully: "Cut! I think it's so powerful! Master, it's over before I start!"

Turning to look at the girl, she didn't have time to take a closer look because of the suddenness of the incident just now. When I looked at it this time, I always felt that this girl seemed to have seen it somewhere. Huh, why can't I remember!

Seeing Mo Wentian walking in the direction where the girl was, the dead soldiers suddenly stopped in front of him. Although they saw the ruthless and decisive action of the young man in front of them just now, they knew that the enemy could not be beaten, but as dead soldiers, they still stopped each other without hesitation.

Mo Wentian opened his mouth and said, "Is this the attitude towards your life-saving benefactor?"

The dead soldiers didn't speak, they just looked at Mo Wentian coldly.

"Okay, let's all step back, since the young man saved us, he won't embarrass us anymore. He's also our savior, so get out of the way!" the girl said slowly.

As he spoke, he looked at Mo Wentian and wondered, "Why do I feel like I've seen you somewhere?"

Mo Wentian suddenly thought of a person in his head! It was the girl he met with the old guy eight years ago in the Pingxi Palace, Fanyang City. Damn! It can't be such a coincidence, right? Don't ask the sky and pray secretly.

Retracting his thoughts, Mo Wentian slowly said to the woman: "Maybe I have a relationship with the girl, so the girl feels that she looks familiar in the next place." ”

The girl glanced at the golden mark on Mo Wentian's head, and said firmly, "No! I think you look like a person!"

Mo Wentian thought to himself, this is over, it won't be seen by this girl, right?

"Eight years ago in the Pingxi Palace, was that person you?" the woman asked, pretending to be angry.

Mo Wentian couldn't hide, so he had to obediently admit that he had indeed fought with the county lord of King Pingxi back then, but the woman said, "I am the county lord in your mouth." ”

Mo Wentian said embarrassedly: "That time...... Don't take it to heart, anyway, I saved you today, so we'll be even!"

"No, you bastard took advantage of me, you ...... You are responsible for me!" said the girl, pouting. In fact, as early as when Mo Wentian first came out, the girl was attracted by Mo Wentian's handsome and chic appearance and profound martial arts. This is a chivalrous man! The girl thought to herself, she must marry such a person in the future! No!

Mo Wentian's face was full of helplessness, he had just come down the mountain not long before he encountered such a thing, although this county lord looked like a national beauty, but he didn't have that idea about her at all. Seeing that the girl was about to say something like "The old lady will not marry you", Mo Wentian hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Eh, that, forgive me for being rude, I haven't asked His Royal Highness the county lord for his name." ”

A smile appeared on the girl's face and said, "My name is Wang Luoyi, what is your name?"

"Don't ask the sky. ”

"Don't ask the heavens, good name! Then don't leave yet, when my subordinates are cleaned up, you will come with me and go back to my house to get married!"

Mo Wentian swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said cautiously: "Your Royal Highness the County Lord, we are only one side of the story." Oh no, it's a two-sided relationship, isn't this kind of thing too urgent?"

"Don't always call me the county lord and the county lord, you should just call me Luo Yi!" Wang Luo Yi said impatiently.

"Yes, Your Highness the County Lord. ”

"Don't call me His Royal Highness the County Lord!"

Mo Wentian saw that Wang Luoyi was about to get angry, and hurriedly said: "That, His Royal Highness the County Lord, I am still in a bit of a hurry, so I will leave first, and we will meet again another day!" As soon as the words fell, Mo Wentian ran away without a trace, and stomped Wang Luoyi's feet angrily. Hmph, wait until I go back and let my father take you back as a county horse!

Mo Wentian ran far away in one breath, and finally looked back at Wang Luoyi's direction, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that no one was chasing him. Alas, this little county lord's temper is really unpredictable! Although the young master is also a talented and suave person, you can't be so direct, it's embarrassing! Mo Wentian scratched his head and thought.

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After Wang Luoyi asked his subordinates to pack up, he rushed all the way to Fanyang City. said that it was to clean up, but in fact, it was just to collect the corpses of those dead soldiers. Wang Luoyi sat in the carriage, holding his cheeks and muttering: "Don't ask the sky......"

Suddenly remembered that eight years ago, when the little county lord who was not afraid of heaven and earth was competing in front of the palace to recruit relatives, Mo Wentian at that time inadvertently touched that place! The more Wang Luoyi thought about it, the more embarrassed he felt, and two blushes flew up on his left and right cheeks. Rubbing his hot little face, Wang Luoyi said to himself: "The surname is Mo! The lord of this county has taken a fancy to you, so when he goes back, he will tell my father and ask him to send someone to tie you back!

The carriage drove smoothly through the forest path, and the few remaining dead soldiers marched close to the carriage, for fear of killing another group of people from the middle of the road. Finally, the carriage stopped in front of a magnificent city, only to see that the city gate was engraved with five big characters of "Fanyang City", and the soldiers on the city wall were dressed in iron armor, revealing a shocking cold.

I saw a heroic middle-aged man striding towards Wang Luoyi, who was the only "soil emperor" in Fanyang City, King Pingxi! King Pingxi walked up to his daughter and asked dotingly: "Daughter, nothing happened when you went out this time, right?" I heard that you were surrounded by a group of men in black, and the soldiers sent out by this king came back before they rushed over. What the hell is going on? Tell your father. ”

"Oh old man! It's not a big deal! I just met a few little thieves and was saved by a young swordsman. Wang Luoyi responded.

"Where is the young swordsman, this king wants a heavy reward!" When King Pingxi heard his daughter say this, he immediately put on the prince's shelf again.

"What reward do you have! That boy ran away when he saw me!" said Wang Luoyi, pulling the beard of King Pingxi. In the entire Fanyang City, I am afraid that there is only this little county lord who dares to be so "presumptuous" to the king of Pingxi!

"Okay, good, don't reward or don't reward, daughter, you can say anything. But can you let go of my beard first, so many people you have to save some face for your father!"

Wang Luoyi loosened King Pingxi's beard and said lightly: "However, I need my father to do something for my daughter!"

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"Arrest that Mo Wentian for me, I'm going to marry him!"

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Mo Wentian walked and walked, and suddenly let out a series of sneezes. Which bastard is saying bad things about the master? Mo Wentian thought. Not far ahead is the North Desert City, as a confidant of the Nine Shades Dynasty, the geographical location is extremely important, not only communicates the extreme south of the south and the north of the Fanyang City, so that the three are connected together like a mountain, and jointly resist the Wind and Fall Dynasty in the west of the Nine Shades Dynasty;

Mo Wentian entered the Northern Desert City, only to see the crowds of people in the city, the merchants and goods were listed, and all kinds of people gathered together. Mo Wentian couldn't help but secretly praise himself, sure enough, he was worthy of the name of Beimo City! Walking into the city, Mo Wentian rubbed his rumbling belly, found a tavern and walked in. I found a secluded seat and sat down, and then shouted: "Little Er!

"Okay, this young man, wait a minute!"

Glancing at the bustling city outside the tavern window, Mo Wentian chuckled. Thinking that since the beginning of his descent from the mountain, he doesn't seem to have eaten a few serious meals, so he must treat his five internal organs temple well, but he can't let them suffer with him. The shopkeeper brought all the wine and meat to the table, Mo Wentian poured himself a bowl of wine, and when he picked up the bowl and was about to drink it, his eyes suddenly flashed and he put down the bowl of wine.

"Little Er, you have a problem with this wine!"