Although the Mo family's support of the Daomen people is already a certainty, among the people present, there are also many people who still care about the Mo family. It is true that they respect Luyue Academy, but the favor they have received from the Mo family is also real. At this moment, there is no evidence to prove that the Mo family is in Liao, and now the Mo family can only be regarded as having a dispute with Luyue Academy at most. Since it is a sectarian dispute, who should be helped, everyone also has a faint plan in their hearts.

"If you say take someone away, you will take someone away. If you say you want to ask, you have to ask. "Luyue Academy and the two families of the Shu clan really didn't take our cadres here seriously. An old man with a gloomy face stood up and said lightly.

As soon as the leader stood up, other heroes who had received the favor of the Mo family also stood up, and a group of thousands of people stood in front of the Mojiu Army, forcing the Luyue Academy and the group to retreat.

Now the situation in the field is clear, and there are three major forces fighting each other. The Fu family, Luyue Academy and a group of heroes who maintain the Mo family. There is also a group of people who have nothing to do with themselves and hang up high, putting on a posture of watching a good show. And Xu Jianke, the biggest variable in the field, has cleared the portal, and the disputes in the field have nothing to do with him.

Duan Yunlou smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then we ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw a streamer of light fly from the night. When the streamer arrived, someone fell immediately. I saw that the streamer suddenly penetrated the body of a big man, and everyone didn't have time to palpitate. Seeing that the streamer looked like a living thing, it broke away from the corpse of the big man and continued to kill the crowd.

That streamer is actually a sword!

"Edgeworthiness!"

I don't know who shouted, and the heroes suddenly became uneasy.

Suddenly, hundreds of streamers pierced the night sky and flew into the Mo Mansion like a moon cover, and the flying sword killed people regardless of whether they were enemies or enemies, and the field became chaotic for a moment.

A man in red jumped in front of Duan Yunlou from the shadows and said, "There is no one in the city, it's a hundred miles flying sword!"

"Let's go. As soon as Duan Yunlou finished speaking, seven flying swords flew towards her. The three Dharma Protectors shot out together, and a wall of True Qi several feet thick protected the three of them. Unexpectedly, these seven flying swords actually regarded the True Qi Wall as nothing, and they broke through the barrier and killed the three of them.

Several people were shocked, but they calmed down in an instant, and the three major protectors transported their true qi to their arms, and they were able to block the seven flying swords with a thousand brute force.

The yellow-clothed Dharma Protector said: "The sword that breaks through the sky and breaks the air, it is really them." ”

The red-clothed protector shouted in a low voice, "Now is not the time to speak, you two escort the Duan Hall Master to leave first!" With that, the red-clothed protector rushed forward and resisted the attack of the seven flying swords alone.

"Let's go!" The yellow-clothed protector immediately made a decision, and took advantage of the gap to escort Duan Yunlou with the Tsing Yi protector and left the Mo Mansion. Under the flying sword, some warriors who were not high in cultivation were cut under the sword like chopping melons and vegetables. The flying sword was fierce, and the thousands of people in the field could barely avoid it, so they could only fight with the flying sword.

Wu Yanwu and his party avoided a corner, but they could also deal with the attack of a few flying swords with ease.

Lin Sanchuan said: "Take this opportunity, let's hurry up!"

Lu Zhu'er squatted on the ground and hugged her head and said, "Let's go, hurry up, Lu Zhu'er, I don't want to stay here for a moment." ”

Wu Yanwu's big sleeves were flying, and his freedom was full of lingering energy, and while he resisted the flying sword, he said quickly: "This matter is life-threatening, and it is up to you to decide whether you want to leave or stay." ”

Feng Yushu brandished the Peach Blossom Sword and struggled to resist the attack of the next flying sword, and said: "What is there to fear about life and death, if we leave now, how can our academy gain a foothold in the world!"

Sun Mingxiang continued: "I listen to Brother Shanming. ”

Xiao Shanming laughed and said: "Even if someone Xiao dies here, I won't teach these Song people to laugh at me, Xiao is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

When Wu Yanwu heard this, he immediately shouted loudly: "All the heroes have listened to it! If you go your own way, you will definitely be slaughtered in less than half an hour! If you want to live, let go of the pavilion and work together to resist the enemy!"

As soon as Wu Yanwu said this, the group of heroes immediately came back to their senses and rushed to the hall together. But when the crowd gathers, there are more casualties.

"Ten people are in formation, blocking in columns!"

These words were like a slap in the face, and everyone suddenly woke up. If there is no discipline for the enemy, even if they are gathered together, they will be like scattered sand. Someone tilted his head to look, and it was Xiao Shanming who spoke. Xiao Shanming didn't pay attention to the eyes of others, but just resisted the flying sword wholeheartedly, and his move made everyone blush.

Everyone worked together, and for a while, they fought with the flying sword. But it is inevitable that there are people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, taking advantage of the gap between life and death of everyone, and sneaking into the lobby behind everyone.

Xu Jianke in the corner said lightly: "Don't eat more, the food and snacks here are quite exquisite." When I returned to the back knife door, I was afraid that it would be difficult to eat again. ”

Bu Nian pouted, "I don't want to eat." ”

"You're the gluttonous on weekdays. ”

Bu Nian was aggrieved: "Sister Lu Zhu'er, they are going to die, don't think about where you are still in the mood to eat." ”

"Oh. Xu Jianke responded lightly, and put the pastry in his hand into his mouth.

At this time, only a loud noise was heard, and the lobby behind the crowd suddenly exploded, and the thousand-pound house collapsed, and no one who was hiding in the hall was spared. The people looked back and saw that there was no ambush behind them, so they didn't pay any attention to it.

Let's say that half an hour ago, a team of people came out of Mofu. The one in the lead was seven or eight points similar to Mo Feihuo, but this person was slightly younger. He led the group quietly to the blind woman's house, and the old woman, who was blind in sight but very good in ear, heard the slightest movement, and sat up abruptly from her bed.

"Who!?"

As soon as she finished asking, she heard a group of people walking in with stumbling footsteps.

One said: "Young master, kill her?"

The man who resembled Mo Feihuo replied: "A blind old woman, it doesn't matter what she does, it's important to get down to business." And when he had said that, they rummaged through the house. After a while, one person hurriedly said, "Young Master, I found it!"

"Let's go. With that, he jumped into the swarthy hole. Everyone followed, and suddenly the old woman hugged a person's legs and cried, "Don't hurt my benefactor!"

The man's eyes were fierce, and his hand was up and down, and he killed the old woman with one sword. Although the old woman died, her hands were still clutching the man's trouser legs.

In the stone cave, the sound of rain suddenly sighed. He pulled Lian Yun Feiqi, and the dozens of mirrors turned over. Then, he whispered, "It's Feiliu." ”

After the stone wall, one person replied: "It's Mo Feiliu, uncle... Alright?"

Yu Shengyu was not surprised, when he saw the Ink Wine Army talking in the mirror during the day, he knew that the Ink Wine Army had already known that he was spying on him.

"Uncle Shi, I have suffered. Mo Feiliu said in a low voice.

"Of the three of your brothers, you are merciful. If they were replaced by Flying Fire or Flying Star, they would not be so polite to the old master. Yu Shengyu said lightly.

Mo Feiliu sighed behind the stone wall and said, "Uncle Shi shouldn't have let that little girl out." Although my father's attainments in the organ are not as good as those of my uncle, I can also see some clues. At first, my father couldn't believe that my uncle was still alive, but in the past ten years, the number of institutions in the Mo family has increased dramatically, and its subtlety should only be arranged by my uncle in the world, so my father has to believe that my uncle is still alive. In order to avoid startling the snake, my father has been secretly searching for the location of my uncle. But who would have thought that Uncle Shi was under this Mo family mansion, and he would hide it for decades. If it weren't for the family noticing the strange whereabouts of that little girl, we would never have been able to find our uncle for the rest of our lives. ”

After listening to him, he pushed the mechanism and opened the door of the secret passage.

"Wait outside!" Mo Feiliu shouted to everyone, and then came to the sound of rain alone. He saw the situation of the sound rain at the moment, and thought that he had been in this dark underground for decades, and he couldn't help but cry secretly. When he arrived, he fell to his knees and kowtowed three times in a row at the sound of the rain.

Although the rain is underground, his three teachers and nephews can be regarded as growing up with his own eyes. Among them, Mo Feixing is fiery, Mo Feixing is thoughtful but ruthless, and he is also the most like the Ink Wine Army. And Mo Feiliu is the most mellow and kind of one of the three.

Yu Shengyu said: "Your father, let you kill the old decay." ”

Mo Feiliu shook his head and said in a low voice: "My father didn't have this order, he just said that I should bring my uncle to him." ”

Mi Shengyu smiled and said, "Feiliu, you really can't lie. ”

Mo Feiliu hurriedly said: "My father and my uncle are brothers in the same school, he has made a big mistake, he ...... You can't make mistakes again and again. ”

"yes, he won't. Yu Shengyu suddenly laughed and said, "He won't make any more mistakes, Feiliu, when you came out, what was the situation of the Mo family?"

Mo Feiliu replied: "Singing and dancing." ”

Yu Shengyu didn't say anything, opened a cloud flying aperture, and the dozens of mirrors suddenly flipped over. The mechanism design of the mirror can be described as ingenious, even at night, the situation in the Mo family's mansion can clearly appear on the mirror.

Mo Feiliu looked at the mirror in shock, he still had fear in his heart, could it be that they had been naked in the eyes of the sound rain in the past few decades? But this trace of fear also disappeared in a flash, because in the Mo family's compound, the yellow-clothed protector had already killed his brother, Mo Feihuo.

Mo Feiliu shouted angrily: "Go, go home!"

Yu Shengyu immediately stopped: "What use can you do if you go now!"

Although Mo Feiliu was kind and benevolent, he was not a reckless man after all, he immediately calmed down, and after a while, Mo Fuzhong changed one after another. Xu Jianke cleaned up the portal, the flying sword attacked the mansion, and the clan fled, when he saw a group of young people secretly hiding in the lobby while everyone was fighting, Mo Feiliu finally couldn't help but say: "These people, really damn it!"

Mi Shengyu said lightly: "If you want them to die, it's not easy." With that, he pulled the mechanism, and the lobby exploded and collapsed.

Mo Feiliu clapped his hands and said, "It's good to die!" He didn't think about it at all, if no one came to disturb the Mo Mansion tonight, then they would be the ones who died.

Suddenly, Mo Fei said, "Who is that!"

He glimpsed from the mirror that above the Mo Mansion, a black-clothed masked man stepped on the void. This person's cultivation must be extremely high, and he walks on the air as if he were walking on the ground. I saw him stretch out his hand, and the flying swords flew into the sky and surrounded him. Suddenly, he suddenly struck, and the flying sword turned into a shower and attacked the crowd. When the rain stopped, ninety percent of the people in the field died!

Mi Shengyu was secretly suspicious, and muttered: "It's not a group of people......"

No near-killing intent emanated from the masked man's body, and his arm was slightly raised, and the hundred flying swords fell to the ground and groaned softly. Suddenly, a hundred flying swords rose into the air again. This time, it's really damn!

Wu Yanwu shouted: "You guys resist the enemy with your qi!"

As soon as his words fell, someone scolded: "Fart, this flying sword, the real qi can't stop it!"

"It's not a sword masterpiece, he's just using his true qi to control the sword!"

After Wu Yanwu finished speaking, the man suddenly turned his head to look at Wu Yanwu. Suddenly, the flying swords that had stopped in front of him actually gathered into a long dragon and killed the group of Luyue Academy. Wu Yanwu also instantly stretched out his arms in front of everyone, Feng Yushu suddenly flashed in front of Wu Yanwu and said, "This sword, I'll block it for the division commander!"

"Jade Book!"

"Brother Yushu!"

Wu Yanwu was happy and sad, at this moment, it was too late for him to pull Feng Yushu back behind him.

Suddenly, a cold light struck, blocking Feng Yushu's body. This cold light seems to be an insurmountable Changchuan mountain, the stegosaurus hits the wall, the sound of gold and stone resonance is endless, the long sword is broken, and a little cold light is flying all over the sky.

The masked man looked into the corner, and an ethereal voice came from under the mask: "Your Excellency doesn't seem to be in charge of this matter. ”

Xu Jianke smiled, stood up and put Bunian on his shoulder with one hand and said with a smile: "I can take care of it if I want to, if I don't want to take care of it, I don't care about it, I want you to take care of it?"

The words fell, and the two of them let out a palm when they were empty. The surging palm force collided in the air, and it dissipated invisibly. Xu Jianke and the mask are clear, and the two of them are between the two of them.

"I'm not afraid of anything, I'm afraid that my girl will cry. If these people from Luyue Academy died, she would definitely cry a lot. After Xu Jianke finished speaking, the masked man thought for a moment about the meaning of Xu Jianke's words, and nodded slightly.

Lu Zhu'er and Lin Sanchuan were both overjoyed, but Feng Yushu frowned. Wu Yanwu stretched out his palm and slammed it into the back of Feng Yushu's head, and Lu Zhu'er was just about to shout, when he saw that Wu Yanwu had already lifted Feng Yushu's collar and said, "Go!"

A few people no longer hesitated, Lin Sanchuan also picked up the green beads, and the group walked quickly to the Mo Mansion.

As soon as a few people left, the masked man suddenly attacked, and the flying sword fragments in the sky were more powerful and domineering than those from the previous moment, and for a while, Mofu was bleeding. When the masked man thought that everyone in the audience was dead, eighteen tall figures suddenly stood up from the crowd.

These eighteen people took out two iron rods from their backs in unison, and said in unison after a "bang": "White Emperor Eighteen Riders, please advise!"

The masked man smiled and said, "Since you are from Shu, then please leave." ”

The masked man said, and the eighteen people didn't say much, and left the Mo Mansion directly.

In less than an hour, the scene of this ink mansion is like a world away. A moment ago, the hall was full of laughter and laughter, and young talents danced swords and chanted poems. Now, there is a river of blood and corpses all over the ground.

Mo Feiliu under the cave saw that the Mo Jiujun was also killed on the spot, and he couldn't help but burst into tears and was overwhelmed with grief.

"The past goes with the wind, and the future generations should also be angry and brave. Yu Shengyu said lightly.

Mo Feiliu stood up and said in a trembling voice, "Uncle Shi, I'm sorry. I wanted you to meet your father, and then I would adjust it to the two of you, so that the two of you can put down the mustard, and thus revive the Shengongmen. But now that his father is dead, the little nephew can only fulfill his father's wish. ”

Yu Shengyu smiled with relief: "Now that the old decay is a wish, you can die." ”

Mo Feiliu pulled out the saber at his waist, raised and lowered. He didn't know whether to kill or not.

Suddenly, the guards who were waiting in the secret passage also saw the death of the Ink Wine Army in the mirror, and they couldn't help but cry out together.

Hearing this cry, Mo Feiliu's heart was in turmoil, and when he landed, his heart was horizontal, and the quick knife in his hand was about to slash at Feiyu's neck.

only heard the sound of "plopping", and the red blood spurted like a pillar in an instant.

But it was not the head of the sound of rain that fell to the ground, but the arm of Mo Feiliu. Mo Feiliu looked back, unable to bear the weakness of his legs. He muttered, "Ghost... Ghost ......"

I saw a man with a disheveled head and a bloodless face standing behind him. The black knife in the man's hand was particularly strange, the blade was pitch black, but there were white spots on the blade, like snow falling on the blade in winter.

Mo Feiliu was so sad and frightened that he went crazy right now.

This ghostly character is naturally Dong Ping, who is sharpening knives underground, and for a whole day and night, Dong Ping has shed a lot of blood to sharpen knives. But his state of mind level has already reached the level of his heart, and there is no barrier to refining his state of mind cultivation. While he was sharpening his knife, his internal cultivation also increased. Under such a cycle of blood loss and cultivation growth, he was able to save his life.

In the past twenty hours, the words that the beggar said to Xu Jianke have been echoing in his mind.

"Are you still obsessed with knives?"

This sentence is also Dong Ping's question to himself, is he obsessed with the knife? That day in the Linxian River, he abandoned his knife and fled. He doesn't have a knife in his heart, and he doesn't care about knives. And sharpening the knife underground, the big magnet kept fusing and polishing his essence blood with the shocking snow, and his Dong Ping's life had already been inadvertently entangled with the shocking snow. It's not so much sharpening knives as sharpening people.

When he asked himself one last time, he didn't hesitate to roar angrily: "Yes! Lao Tzu only has a knife!"

In an instant, the knife opened, and the heart was quiet.

Dong Ping also naturally stepped into the first realm of the knife path, and he had a knife in his hand.

According to Buddhism, this is called enlightenment.

Seeing Mo Feiliu sitting on the ground stupidly, he immediately shouted: "Go! Go and chase the Mo Wine Army!"

Dong Ping yawned and said, "Isn't the Mojiu Army dead, although my son didn't see it, his ears are not deaf." ”

Yu Shengyu explained: "The old fox of the Ink Wine Army, he has long had a premonition that there is a convenience today, how can he attend the birthday banquet in person. The person who died was the second eldest of the Mo family, Mo Feixing. ”

Dong Ping seemed to be extremely sleepy, and he yawned a few more times before carrying the sound of rain over and carrying it on his back.

Suddenly, Dong Ping exerted force on the soles of his feet, and rushed into the secret passage with one arrow step.

Secretly a cold flash, I heard Dong Ping say lightly: "My Buddha is compassionate." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, several heads slumped into the stone cave from the secret passage.