But what's the use of him being depressed, he's been delaying here for too long, and if he doesn't move to the Fengluo Dynasty, maybe he won't find his chance by then, and the world will already be in chaos.

"Alas, forget it, let's wait until we come back from the Fengluo Dynasty, and then see the master and Taixuan Zhenren!"

Mo Wentian sighed, and continued to walk south. He still has one last destination left, which is Luoshen Mountain, and after seeing Bai Yi and the white-haired old man for the last time on Luoshen Mountain, he is about to move.

"I don't know how Sister is doing recently, and whether the development of the Demon Sect is going well. Mo Wentian said to himself as he walked.

Luoshen Mountain is located eight hundred miles south of Taixuan Mountain, and at Mo Wentian's current speed, even if it is in a hurry, it will take about a month. However, Luoshen Mountain is something he must go to, if he doesn't see Bai Yiyi, even if he goes to the Fengluo Dynasty later, it will never be possible to really calm down and practice.

Who made Bai still the most beautiful woman in his life.

"Oh yes, Sister Still seems to have said that if I can successfully break through to the half-fairy realm and come back within three years, she will marry me...... Hey, hey, hey......"

The saliva at the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth was about to flow out, thinking in his heart that Bai was still walking, but he suddenly almost tripped over a stone in the middle of the road, which made Mo Wentian angry, pulled out the sword on his back, and slashed it on the small stone with a brush.

Suddenly the stone was torn apart and turned into powder.

"Damn! You want to trip the master over a broken rock, and you don't look at you like that!

"Uh, why should I bother with a broken stone......" Mo Wentian suddenly felt that something was wrong, could it be because he had been with Jiang Feng and the others for too long?

After nearly a month's journey, Mo Wentian finally came to a small city dozens of miles away from Luoshen Mountain.

As soon as he walked into the city, Mo Wentian saw the flow of people coming and going, and the large and small vendors lined the streets. This city is not very big, of course it is not very small, Mo Wentian estimates that there must be twenty or thirty thousand people living in this city, to say the least.

Ever since he entered the city, Mo Wentian has always had a strange feeling, indescribable, anyway, he just feels very unusual.

But Mo Wentian didn't care too much, damn it, the master doesn't care what you are, as long as you dare to provoke the master, the master will kill you!

Walking on the streets of the small city with the sword on his back, the crowd of people coming and going endlessly, almost every few steps, someone would stop and stare at Mo Wentian for a while.

Mo Wentian doesn't like this feeling of being looked at very much, he always feels like a monkey, and anyone who has a good heart can watch it for a long time.

But what if he didn't like it? He's not the kind of demon like the Blood Yama, who would kill anyone if he didn't like it.

but

Yes, the more Mo Wentian walked, the more he felt that something was wrong, although this small city was not very big, and it was not particularly prosperous, but it seemed that no one in the entire city except himself was swaying on the street with a big sword on his back, why is this?

Mo Wentian casually found a wine shop and walked in, and when the shopkeeper saw him, it was like seeing a ghost, with a look of fear on his face. 【... Strange literature.iqiwx.~!Better, newer, faster】

Mo Wentian walked straight to the shopkeeper, and wondered, "What's the matter, master, am I a ghost?"

The shopkeeper said tremblingly: "I'm afraid that the young man is not from other places, right?

Mo Wentian suddenly wondered, the rules? Could it be that there are any rules in this small city that prohibit outsiders from entering and leaving?

"Forget it, you first give me a few jars of fine wine, and then a few dishes of good dishes, and you can tell me slowly later. ”

The shopkeeper didn't look like a bad person when he saw that Mo Wentian was not a bad person, so he hurriedly responded and told Xiao Er to prepare wine and food.

And the shopkeeper also took Mo Wentian to a secluded place in the wine shop, and the two pulled the stool out and sat down together.

And at this moment, the little second also came over with wine and food, put two jars of wine on the table, and left in a hurry after setting up the dishes of good dishes.

Mo Wentian stared at Xiao Er's distant back in surprise, and turned his head to look at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper had also returned to his previous state at this time, and the panic when he first saw Mo Wentian disappeared without a trace, only to see him reach out and pull off the cork of the wine jar, and pour wine into the wine bowl in front of Mo Wentian.

"Shaoxia, you may not know it, this city is called Heavenly Sword City, and the current city lord has just taken office, so he strictly ordered the people in the city to go out with weapons. Earlier, Sword City was not peaceful on this day, there were always some good people gathered to fight, and every time it would cause a murder. ”

"At the beginning of his tenure, the new city lord issued this order, whether it is a local or a foreigner, if he dares to carry weapons on the street, he will be dealt with according to the rules of the city, and he will not be left behind!"

Mo Wentian picked up the wine bowl in front of him, raised his head and swallowed it in one gulp.

"You're talking about me getting this long sword, right?"

The shopkeeper nodded lightly and said: "The young man is from out of town, so he doesn't understand the rules in this city, but the little one still wants to say more, if the young man doesn't want to cause trouble, hide the weapon over there, even if it is hidden in the wooden box, it is safer than carrying it on his back." ”

Mo Wentian suddenly chuckled lightly, and said lightly: "If I go out with a long sword on my back like this, what will the city lord do to me after he finds out?"

"Earlier, there were also some knights who disobeyed the rules of the city lord, but in the end they were all suppressed by the guards in the city, and it is not clear whether they are dead or alive. ”

Mo Wentian ate the good dishes on the table and drank the wine in the bowl, and he didn't care about what the shopkeeper said. Hehe, a little city lord is so fucking powerful? Master, I just want to challenge your rules, I think you can help me?

Mo Wentian's bastard

It's up again......

"That, shopkeeper, thank you for what you said just now, but just by virtue of a small city lord, can you really embarrass me?

Mo Wentian expressed his heartfelt thanks to the shopkeeper, but he scoffed at the rules he said and didn't care.

"Shaoxia, although the little one shouldn't say much, I still want to remind you that the city lord of Heavenly Sword City is not an ordinary person, and his martial arts and realm are extremely profound, and the small one retreats first. ”

After the shopkeeper finished the last sentence, he respectfully bowed to Mo Wentian and retreated.

Although Mo Wentian is not afraid of the rules in this Heavenly Sword City, he still likes the person who is in charge of the shopkeeper, and he can know that the shopkeeper is definitely a good person just by looking at his character.

In fact, he didn't have to be nosy, and he didn't need to remind Mo Wentian, but he still did it, for a foreigner who came from afar, this shopkeeper is really a good thing!

Phew, what a good thing? Is that a boast? I should say that the shopkeeper is a great good man. Well, that's it.

After eating and drinking, Mo Wentian walked straight to the shopkeeper, took out ten taels of silver from his arms, and threw it on the table.

"Hey, Shaoxia, you can't use so much silver to eat these drinks and food. The shopkeeper hurriedly spoke.

"Hehe, the rest is a reward for you, and it can be regarded as a chat table for what you said to me just now, thank you here!" Mo Wentian smiled and waved his hand, and then drifted away.

Only the shopkeeper was left with the ten taels of silver, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Mo Wentian walked on the streets of Heavenly Sword City, there were people coming and going, and in addition to wine shops and inns on both sides of the street, there were those small merchants and vendors selling goods.

But before he could walk long, he saw that the crowd in front of him began to be noisy, and the vendors who were originally selling things also quickly packed up their goods and ran towards Mo Wentianhou.

What's going on? Mo Wentian looked at people's panicked watches, and was stunned for a while.

At this time, the people around him had already disappeared without a trace, leaving Mo Wentian alone in the middle of the street.

A group of people slowly walked in front of Mo Wentian, and the man led by him was a scarred face, with a scar on his face that ran from the center of his eyebrows to the corners of his mouth, as if a huge centipede was lying on his face, and it didn't look like a good thing.

He was followed by five or six sturdy men, each with a large knife on his back.

The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but hook up a trace of arc, hehe, these guys are doing evil, since I met my master today, I have to teach you some lessons.

Scarface glanced at Mo Wentian, and when he saw that he was carrying a long sword, he laughed and said, "Hehe, don't you kid know the rules of our Heavenly Sword City?

"Don't you have weapons on your face?

Qualified to say that I am a master?"

"Hehe, weapons? Brothers, look, this guy who doesn't know where he came from, just wants to compare it with our brothers. Tell me, what are we brothers going to do with this guy?" Scarface said as he turned his head to the men behind him.

"Big brother, do you need to say this? I see that this kid is white, it just so happens that brother, I still know a few sons and daughters in this Heavenly Sword City, and those few are the best male pets. If you sell this kid, you might be able to sell it for a good price!"

"Well, that makes sense. ”

Scarface turned to look at Mo Wentian, and said in an urn voice: "Boy, if you don't want to suffer from these skins, just grab your hands and go with your brothers." If you really follow those rich and powerful sons, it will be really delicious and spicy!"

After speaking, he laughed at Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian listened to what the few people in front of him said, and suddenly laughed, and all of them exuded a terrifying murderous intent. Hehe, I wanted to teach a few of you a lesson, but I never thought that you would dare to insult the master like this, it seems that it is not okay to see blood today!

"Do you want to die?" Mo Wentian said slowly with a sneer on his face.

"Shout, is it possible that our brother is still a hard stubble when he meets a few brothers today? I might as well tell you kid, in this Heavenly Sword City, there are not many people who dare to mess with the brothers, since you are so ignorant of lifting, then give you some color and take a look!"

As soon as Scarface's voice fell, he pulled out the big knife on his back and rushed towards Mo Wentian. The knife wind whimpered, and he was stunned to make a big circle in the air, and slashed at Mo Wentian's head.

What a fierce Dao method! Don't ask the sky and be frightened in the dark. This scarface is definitely not an ordinary ruffian, just by virtue of this first knife, he has already glimpsed the threshold of a trace of knife intent.

Even if Scarface doesn't have ten or eight years of knife practice, it must have three or five years, otherwise, he will definitely not have such strength.

But who is Mo Wentian? That's a pervert who has even beaten several fucking masters in the Half-Immortal Realm! Not to mention a scarface, even if an old guy who has been immersed in the Sword Realm for many years comes, then Mo Wentian has the strength to fight with it!

Seeing that the big knife in Scarface's hand was about to slash at Mo Wentian, he saw Mo Wentian suddenly move, this movement, like a thunderclap, came to Scarface's side in just an instant, clenched his right hand into a fist, and smashed it towards Scarface's shoulder.

Scarface saw that his powerful slash had slashed into the air, and he wanted to give Mo Wentian another stab, but at this moment, he saw Mo Wentian's fist smashing rapidly into his shoulder, and without thinking about it, he bent his arm and blocked Mo Wentian's fast-moving punch.

But he himself was shocked by a huge force and retreated, and he staggered several steps before he could stabilize his shape.

It's so strong!

With just one punch, he knocked Scarface back several steps, saying that Scarface is a master of the Mixed Yuan Realm, and the reason why Scarface is the only one among them is Scarface's life

Ling is yes, in fact, because of strength!

But the five or six men behind the scarface felt a little incredible when they saw their eldest brother being smashed like this by someone with a punch.

How could this young man in front of him be so arrogant!

But the most uncomfortable thing is Scarface, although he has a strong physique, and at the most critical moment, he used his arm to block Mo Wentian's punch, but good guy, Mo Wentian's punch can really kill people!

The painful Scar's face gasped, and even his arm was already swollen.

"Boy! It's Lao Tzu who has lost his eyes, and now I lost to you, he and I will definitely get this field back! Brothers, go!"

Scarface rubbed his sore arm and shouted at the people behind him.

"Hehe, where are you going?" At this moment, Mo Wentian suddenly said such a sentence coldly.

Scarface, who was originally walking, suddenly stopped, turned his eyes and stared straight at Mo Wentian: "Boy, don't fucking give a shame! In this Heavenly Sword City, there are few people who dare to talk to Lao Tzu like this! Do you believe it or not, Lao Tzu can find a few people at random, and you can't get out of this Heavenly Sword City?"

Mo Wentian smiled, laughing so arrogantly, so unscrupulous.

"Hahaha, who the fuck do you think you are? Except for bullying these people in the fish town, what the fuck are you going to do this dog? Today the master is very angry, unless a few of you pick up your pants and chop off your own lump of birds now, otherwise, none of you want to leave today!"

Scarface was really angry, and even the five or six brothers after him were angry. Imagine that in this Heavenly Sword City, who doesn't know the names of their brothers?

Scarface is not just a monk of the Mixed Yuan Realm, he is also the nephew of the City Lord of Sword City today, otherwise, how many of them can be so arrogant?

"Hehe, since you kid wants to die, then Lao Tzu will fulfill you. Iron egg, send a signal, call Lao Tzu!" Scarface shouted loudly.

A man who had been standing behind him immediately took out something from his arms, and after pulling it off, he released a big firework with a chirp in the sky.

"Hehe, boy, I don't believe it anymore, no matter how powerful you are, you can beat your uncle's thousand personal soldiers!"

Scarface smiled compassionately: "Brothers, give it to me, after killing him, go to Xiulou tonight, and find a few beautiful girls for you, have a good time!"

Hearing Scarface's words, those people immediately pulled out the big knife on their backs, and rushed forward with a scream.

Mo Wentian is still silent, no matter what else, just the insulting words that Scarface said today, even if the king of heaven Lao Tzu comes, he will slaughter Scarface today!

Mo Wentian pulled out the sword behind him, only to see a flash of golden light, and the big knife in the hands of the five or six fierce men broke in an instant, and several people were also shocked by this force and flew away, falling the ground behind them.

"I'm cāo)!" Scarface blurted out in a hurry, and after speaking, he couldn't care about anything else, turned his head and ran backwards.

He's really scared, fuck, how can this young man on the other side, who looks like he's only in his twenties, have such strong strength, even if they are combined, it's not enough to play with that thing!

But before he could run far, he felt a lightness, and his strength receded as quickly as a tide. Scarface lowered his head to look at his chamber, only to see a chilling golden sword piercing through his body, the tip of the sword exposed, dripping blood.

Scarface's eyes dimmed in an instant, and he wanted to turn around to look at Mo Wentian, but Shang no longer had any strength, and fell straight to the ground.

He didn't believe it until he died, there was such a strong person in this world, he had already said that he was the nephew of the city lord, and the nearly 1,000 personal soldiers were about to rush over, but that guy dared to kill him!

Scarface died, his eyes wide when he died, and his heart was full of regret. If you knew this, why would you provoke this guy......

The five or six men who fell to the ground, seeing that Scarface's face was lifeless, immediately knelt on the ground and begged Mo Wentian for mercy. Mo Wentian's gaze swept over them, and he asked in a cold voice, "Who said just now that you were going to sell me to Brother Gongzi?"

"It's him, it's Iron Egg! It's Iron Egg!" said the men, hurriedly pointing to one of the men.

Mo Wentian sneered at the man, and as soon as he raised his hand slightly, the Shocking Sword that was originally inserted in Scar's face flew back into his hand.

I saw Mo Wentian's hand rise and fall, and the head of the guy named Tie Dan suddenly fell to the ground and rolled in front of the remaining people.

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