Chapter Ninety-Four: A Competition

"Who instructed you?" asked Sima Mo in surprise. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qing Liu sighed and said, "It's the Quicksand Sect of the Great Desert, they want to use my fame to collect all the news of the Central Plains martial arts, including divine soldiers, money, and the movements of various major sects, and there are people like me in many cities." ”

"But why would you do something for that cult?"

"My parents are in their hands, and they want to blackmail us people, saying that if we don't do this, we will kill our relatives, and we can't do anything about it. ”

"With such despicable means, it really deserves to be the number one cult in the desert!"

Sima Mo said, thinking of his father's affairs, remembering that his father was robbed of treasure in the desert that year, it seems that it was the quicksand sect that did, whether it was for his father or for Qingliu, this cult must be destroyed, but the foundation of the quicksand sect is stable, and there are many disciples in the sect, it is not like a weak sect like the Five Poisons Sect, among which the sect leader Sha Luo is a mysterious existence, I haven't heard of him, and I don't know what the strength is, and the quicksand sect is far away in the desert thousands of miles away, where people are inaccessible, and many chivalrous people in the Central Plains who are chased and killed have no way out will go there, it is a place of right and wrong。

"Aoyagi, I'll help you get your parents out!" Sima Mo said suddenly.

Of course, Qingliu also knew the strength of the Quicksand Sect, she looked at Sima Mo incredulously and said, "How can the son save the Quicksand Sect, the Quicksand Sect is huge, and it is not something that you and I can break through." ”

"Of course, I also know this, first of all, the purpose of my trip this time is to find a key, that key can allow me to get a second-class divine soldier, and when I get the divine soldier, I will naturally go to my sect to find someone to help. Sima Mo said.

"What sect is Childe from?"

"Chongyang faction. ”

Qing Liu was a little surprised after hearing this, he didn't expect Sima Mo to come from a famous faction in the rivers and lakes, it seemed that he was just talking just now, so he nodded happily.

"But first of all, don't let the Quicksand Sect know about you, tomorrow I'll lie that you're dead, and we'll make the next move. Sima Mo said.

The two found an inn to live for one night, and the next morning Sima Mo came to the drunken fragrance building, he told the shopkeeper that a killer sneaked in last night and killed the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper had a sad face for a while, but the Qingliu was the living sign of his restaurant, and the business of the restaurant would be a lot bleaker if she died.

Sima Mo rushed to Yangzhou with Qingliu on horseback, he wanted to go home to visit his father, the two stopped all the way, and the relationship gradually warmed up, Sima Mo took care of Qingliu in a few days, and lived very comfortably, he knew that Qingliu was a very lively woman, and her personality was somewhat similar to herself.

At noon on the fifth day, the two came to the door of Sima Mansion in Yangzhou, and the housekeeper saw that the young master was back, and came up to greet him warmly, Sima Mo did not let them report, and was ready to surprise his parents. Qingliu didn't expect Sima Mo's family to be so rich, this house may not be in the entire Yuxiang City, thinking that he was about to see Sima Mo's parents, he was still a little nervous, the two held hands and walked directly into the lobby, at this time there were three people sitting in the lobby drinking tea and chatting, and Sima Mo stepped forward to salute.

"Father, mother, child has returned. ”

"Huh, Mo'er, why are you back? Great, I really miss me this time, come over and I'll see if I've lost weight." Sima Mo's mother said happily.

"Mother, I'm doing well, how can I lose weight? Who is this?" Sima Mo looked at the other person and said.

"Oh Mo'er, this is Lin Kezhen, the deputy general manager of the Zhenhai Dart Bureau, since the last time you sent the dart with the Zhenhai Dart Bureau, the Xuanyang Daoist of the Chongyang faction came to me to praise you, and I also met Lin Dart Head through his introduction. ”

Sima Mo saw that Lin Kezhen was dressed in rivers and lakes, although he was about the same age as his father, but there was a domineering and arrogant attitude between his eyebrows, Sima Mo hurriedly bowed and said: "Uncle Lin, your big name and Xiaosheng have heard of it for a long time, and it is really a blessing to see it today." ”

"Haha, Childe is too polite, Childe, you are also extraordinary!" Lin Kezhen said with a smile.

"Mo'er, who is this girl?" asked Sima Zhengyang.

"This is a girl I met in Yuxiang City, named Aoyagi. ”

Sima Mo's mother saw that Qingliu was handsome, and when she came in, she held hands with Sima Mo, and immediately understood what was going on, her son had been in trouble everywhere since he was a child, and today he brought such a beautiful girl home, and she was very happy, she took Qingliu's hand and looked at it carefully, and Qingliu lowered her head very embarrassed.

"Mother, what are you doing here?" said Sima Mo, giving his mother a blank look.

"Yes, yes, it's really good, you kid don't know how many lifetimes of cultivation it is, such a flower-like girl actually follows you, you have to treat others well. ”

"Aoyagi has seen two elders!" said Aoyagi as he bent down.

Several people chatted for a while, and they basically asked Sima Mo and Yi Qingliu when they were going to get married, but Qing Qingliu just smiled and didn't speak, Sima Mo was not too embarrassed, just said to let his parents decide, the more Sima Mo's mother looked at Qing Liu, the more she liked it, and she was always happy to close her mouth. At this time, lunch was ready, and several people moved over to eat, chatting while eating.

"Mo'er, is there something you did when you came back this time?" asked Sima Zhengyang.

"Dad, it's fine, it's just that I haven't been home for a long time, I want to come back to see you two elders, and I'm going to rescue Aoyagi's parents in the Quicksand Sect, and I want to improve my skills. ”

"Quicksand Sect, is that a cult in the desert? this is too dangerous?" said Sima Zhengyang.

"Of course, that's why I want to improve my skills, don't worry, my friend will help me. Sima Mo said with a smile.

"Alright then, be careful, but improving your skills isn't a matter of a day or two. ”

"I naturally know this, don't we have an ancestral 'Danqing Book' at home?

"That's not good! Although the "Danqing Book" is a high-level mental method secret book, but if the cultivation is too low, it will only backfire, and if you don't say it well, you will go crazy, and your father once wanted to practice it, but I didn't expect it to really almost have an accident, but fortunately, your mother stopped it in time, so she didn't lose her life, and I'm afraid that you won't be able to cultivate at all with your cultivation. ”

"Dad, my cultivation is actually not low, you can rest assured, I deliberately didn't show my strength in front of you before. ”

"Oh?hahaha, this cultivation of the Danqing Book requires a minimum of five heavens of cultivation, and more than half of the knights in the rivers and lakes can't reach it, so don't be kidding, I'm afraid you haven't even reached the second heaven, right?"

"Dad, I'm serious, I'm not kidding you. Sima Mo said solemnly.

"Hey, since you're so persistent, I don't want to hit you, so let's do it, your Uncle Lin happens to be here today, you have a few tricks with him, if you don't lose, I'll give it to you, Brother Lin, are you willing to have a fight with the dog?"

"Haha, the master of the Sima family is polite, I can have a discussion with my son, but I said in advance, I won't release the water, so as not to spread the word that I am incompetent. ”

After a few people had lunch and rested for a while, Sima Zhengyang let the two come to the living room to let them talk, but Sima Mo insisted on going to the forest outside Sima Mansion to talk, saying that he was afraid of destroying the things at home, Sima Zhengyang was a little puzzled, I didn't know what he meant, but he also agreed to Sima Mo's request and walked out of the house with everyone. There is a forest two hundred meters away from Sima Mansion, which is already a suburb, and no one usually comes here at all, Sima Mo's parents and Yi Qingliu stood aside, and Sima Mo and Lin Kezhen stood in the open space in the forest.

"Mo'er, if you can't beat it, stop it quickly, it's not good if you're injured. Sima Zhengyang said.

"Uncle Lin, offended!"

After Sima Mo finished speaking, he took out his big brush, Lin Kezhen pulled out the long sword on his waist, waved his hand and signaled Sima Mo to make the first move, Sima Mo waved the brush and wrote a few big words in front of him, and then the big pen struck out, Lin Kezhen exuded internal force and stabbed Sima Mo with a sword, Sima Mo used light skills to move his feet, his body was running around very fast, and he wrote down a few words every few steps and waved them, Lin Kezhen also chased after him, he listened to Sima Zhengyang at first, and didn't think Sima Mo had much ability, but he really fought and found that his light skills were not bad, so he also got serious。

Lin Kezhen stopped behind Sima Mo, poured the internal force into the long sword, and danced a set of sword styles that opened and closed, and suddenly a huge long sword phantom appeared above his head, he stabbed the long sword in his hand forward with a loud shout, and the giant sword also flew out suddenly, killing Sima Mo with a roaring sound. When the three of them who were watching the battle saw this offensive, their hearts were all tense, and they were worried about Sima Mo. But Sima Mo was not surprised at this time, he saw that this trick was a little familiar, and suddenly remembered the stunt gossip sword punishment of the Xuanji Daoist, but this Lin Kezhen's sword move was nothing compared to the gossip sword punishment, not to mention only one sword, and the size was a little smaller.

Sima Mo wrote the word "protection" in front of him, and a barrier instantly appeared in front of him, and at the same time wrote a few big words, and then watched the giant sword stab. Lin Kezhen's giant sword roared at this time, and the air flow formed made the surrounding sand fly away from the rocks, when the giant sword hit Sima Mo's protective wall, it made a roaring sound, and the giant sword attacked forward with all its strength, and finally broke through the protective wall after being neutralized most of the strength, and after another loud bang, the place where Sima Mo stood was dusty, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Mo'er!"