Chapter 90

"It seems that you are the 'Jiangnan only one sword' Wang Qingsong's senior

Hearing that the old man in the green shirt was the old man of Molong, Moyu's tone was much more respectful.

"It's the old man!" said the old man proudly.

His demeanor made Mo Yu a little unaccustomed to it.

These old-timers always like to rely on the old and sell the old, and when they were young, they won some fame, and they lived in a false name all their lives, but they don't know that today's rivers and lakes are surging, changing rapidly, and talents are coming out in large numbers. Many juniors' martial arts attainments are already higher than he imagined at a young age.

"Disrespectful! Disrespectful! I actually met one of the 'Three Musketeers of the Central Plains' here, 'Jiangnan Only One Sword', which is really a blessing in three lives. ”

"Three lives are lucky, and it will soon become your three lives of misfortune!" the old man snorted coldly.

"Same! Same!" Moyu grinned.

"What did you say?" said the old man angrily.

"Didn't say anything, two! two!" Mo Yu hurriedly laughed: "Actually, seniors, you also know that these people under Liu Pei are mostly despicable villains, including Liu Pei himself. ”

The old man nodded in agreement.

"So killing them is also a disadvantage for the people, don't you say?" Mo Yu said again.

"Nonsense! Human life is at stake, and even if they are at fault, they will not be guilty of death. ”

"Even if they don't sin to death now, if they keep him behind, there is no guarantee that they will not make any great mistakes in the future, and then it will be too late to kill them. ”

"Nonsense! Where are you sure that he will definitely do bad things in the future?

"What good do you think they will do with a villain like Liu Pei? Also, at first glance, I think that my senior is a dignified gentleman, how could he get together with Liu Pei and be willing to be sent by him?"

The old man was a little embarrassed by him, and said: "I do look down on him as a person, but what he does is indeed for the people of the world, so I am with him and help him." ”

"Today's Great Song Dynasty, the emperor is mediocre and incompetent, gullible and traitorous minister Qin Hui, year after year to cut the land to please the Jin country, chased by the Jin people from the north to the south, today the capital is Lin'an, maybe tomorrow will be chased to Yunnan. At that time, Jiangnan will fall under the iron hooves of the Jin people. The old man continued, "So the top priority is to remove Qin Hui from power, replace him with a prime minister who can do something, and drive the Jin people out of the gate." ”

Mo Yu has never been interested in whose territory, who is the prime minister, or even the emperor.

only said: "In any case, we should not use some indiscriminate means, and it is always not fair enough to hold women and children hostage in order to achieve the goal." ”

The old man said with some shame: "Originally, I didn't approve of this, but the matter has come to this point, so I have to do this thing hard, and everyone will understand in the end." ”

is another sanctimonious guy, and he is actually as famous as Mo Long!

"What are you talking about, why do you know your mistakes and don't change them?" Mo Yu said coldly.

"Ignorant junior! It's not your turn to point fingers at the old man's right or wrong. The old man was furious.

"I don't have that time to judge you right or wrong. Mo Yu turned back to the woman and said, "Let's go!"

"In vain! With my 'Jiangnan only one sword' here, no one wants to go out from here. The old man shook his body and stood in front of them.

"Whether you can go out or not, it's not that you have the final say, it's not that I have the final say, but the sword has the final say, since you are famous with your sword, I will destroy you with a sword today." Mo Yu said, drawing the Blade Sword.

The woman was standing beside him, and the cold air emanating from the blade made her shiver involuntarily.

"You step back. Mo Yu said to her.

"Good sword!" the old man couldn't help but admire.

"It's a good sword for me, it's the opposite for you. ”

"Less nonsense!

"For the sake of your age, let you come first!"

In fact, he is for Mo Long's sake, no matter whether Mo Long is his father or not, there is an inexplicable kindness in his heart, and people related to him must leave some affection.

The old man was also not polite, and shouted: "Look at the sword!" The body soared into the air, and Pingping stabbed out a sword, pointing directly at the center of Mo Yu's eyebrows. What seemed to be an ordinary sword suddenly changed into three sword flowers, one of which was still pointing at Mo Yu's eyebrows, and the other two attacked his eyes.

The swordsmanship is very exquisite, and 'Jiangnan only has one sword' is not in vain.

Mo Yu's hands were lowered, and the tip of his sword was pointed at the ground, without the intention of fighting back. At the moment when the old man's attack was about to touch his body, he lined up his hands and swept backwards obliquely, like a big bird gliding on water.

The old man's offensive failed.

"What a handsome light skill!" the old man admired differently.

"So-so!". Mo Yu said, "That's it, I'll let you make three moves." ”

"Who wants you to make a move!"

"Whether you want it or not is your business, whether you let it or not is my business, you can't care. Mo Yu said.

"The first trick is to make you the old man of Molong, how to say that he is also my own family, this bit of face always has to be given. ”

"Hmph, it's so arrogant before the milk stinks dry!" The old man didn't wait for Mo Yu to take any precautions, and the second sword stabbed out again, and this time the long sword quickly turned into a sword light to attack Mo Yu's lower plate.

The old man is experienced, and he can see that Moyu's light skills are extremely high, and he can't show Moyu when he captures the plate.

Of course, Mo Yu also saw his intentions. His sword is fast, Mo Yu's light skills are faster, and he points to the ground on tiptoe, and before the old man can attack, Mo Yu's body has risen to the sky and landed steadily on the beam of the main hall.

"The second trick is to make you old, and you can't lose too ugly. ”

"Who wants you to let you come down!" the old man was furious. He knew that his light skills were far inferior to Mo Yu, and if he went up again, he would not be able to take half a penny.

Mo Yu saw that he would never come up, so he simply sat down on the beam and teased him.

"You can't get down?"

"Don't come down!"

"Really?"

"I'll ask you a question, and you'll come down. ”

"Say!"

"Who elected you 'Three Musketeers of the Central Plains'? Who is the boss among you, and why do you all have the word 'one' in your nickname?"

"The 'Three Musketeers of the Central Plains' is a reputation given by friends in the rivers and lakes. Among them, the Molong swordsmanship is the best, I tried with him three times when I was young, and lost all three times, and then I practiced swordsmanship in retreat for a few years, but he disappeared from the rivers and lakes, and I heard that he has lived in seclusion. The old man was a little frustrated, "And Mrs. Insulator, I haven't seen her, and I heard that she also lost to Molong, and then she returned to Yunnan and never appeared in the Central Plains again." We all have the word 'one' in our nickname, which means that our swordsmanship is exquisite, and we usually defeat the enemy with one sword. ”

"I think you're bragging, right? You've made two moves and haven't touched my clothes yet. Mo Yu smiled.

"That's because you relied on light work and opportunism. ”

"Is that why you didn't fight with people who were good at light work before?"

The old man was so annoyed by Mo Yu that he pointed his sword at him and said, "You can't get down, if you don't come down, I'll kill this girl." ”

As he spoke, he turned his sword and stabbed the woman in the chest with a swift sword.

The woman was looking up at the ink on the beam with a look of adoration, when she suddenly saw the old man stabbed with a sword, and she was so frightened that she couldn't speak.

Mo Yu thought that he was just scaring and forcing himself to come down, and when he saw that he was real, he hurriedly rushed down from the beam of the house and stabbed the old man Mo in the head with a sword. The situation is urgent, and as soon as he makes a move, he is killed in the Mo family's swordsmanship.

At the moment when the tip of the old man's sword touched the woman's clothes, the old man felt a strong cold wind above his head, and the cool air passed through the scalp and penetrated the skull.

In a hurry, where did he care about killing the woman? Hurriedly put his left hand up to protect his head, and waved his sword with his right hand to block it.

Only two "clicks" were heard, one was the old man's sword was broken, and the other was the old man's skull pierced.

Mo Yu drew his sword, and white brains and red blood gushed out.

"Molong...... The swordsmanship, you ...... Be...... His son......" The old man staggered two steps forward, and slowly fell, his eyes wide open in horror.