Mo Shaoying didn't reply, he went straight to the door, exhaled, and pushed the door open. Then he saw at a glance that there were a lot of coffins in the courtyard that extended to the front of the mourning hall, these black coffins were neatly aligned, divided into left and right columns to separate the people in the courtyard, a group of people on the left were mostly old and weak women and children, dressed in linen and wearing filial piety, and a group of people on the right were of different colors and weapons, which seemed to be a group of people who spontaneously gathered from the rivers and lakes.

Although the identities of the people on both sides are different, their eyes are the same cold. They stared at the abyss around Mo Shaoying's waist, and the hatred on their faces seemed to be stronger.

The black handle with a broken bead, is there the black sword body hidden in the black sheath?

Mo Shaoying didn't pay attention to Qi Qi's forced gaze, his eyes had already looked at a middle-aged man sitting on a chair at the front of the mourning hall.

This middle-aged man is dignified, not angry and arrogant, and there are some similarities between his eyebrows and Lei Yan behind him, so it is not difficult to guess that this person is Lei Fang of Benlei Villa, and if you want to ask where Jiu'er is, you can only ask the lord of this village.

Mo Shaoying walked forward slowly, but before he reached the third column of coffins, he saw a child about seven or eight years old suddenly rush out of the crowd on the left, and he shouted: "Give back my father, return my uncle's life!!"

The boy did not rush quickly, and even stumbled a little, because the great knife he was carrying in his hand was too heavy for him, and the hatred attached to the knife was too heavy, but he still raised the great knife with great difficulty and slashed at the enemy.

Mo Shaoying didn't move, because this childish man was already unstable before he hit him, and then he was surrounded by the blade, and his immature body fell to Mo Shaoying's feet with a blue nose and swollen face. The child was still trying to get up from the snow, but suddenly a woman on the left rushed out and hurriedly carried the child back.

Mo Shaoying ignored the woman's resentful eyes, and he didn't think much about whether this child's actions were instigated by the woman in advance. He still walked forward, slowly and steadily. When he came to the sixth column of coffins, he saw a figure on the right flicker, and a swordsman in a green suit rushed out of the crowd, blocking the way.

The green-clothed swordsman pointed at Mo Shaoying and said, "I am the new head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Gu Bronze, you are Mo Shaoying of the Cloud Trace Sect?"

Mo Shaoying frowned slightly, and spat lightly: "Get out of the way." ”

Gu Tong was stunned for a moment, and then shouted angrily: "Draw your sword! I will get rid of you as a dog thief for the previous head and the seventy-six senior brothers up and down the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

"Get out of the way. ”

Mo Shaoying didn't want to explain, he still repeated the words, but this time his voice was slightly higher, obviously he was a little impatient.

The bronze face sank like water, and in an instant, the sword light flashed, and the tip of the sword had already hit Mo Shaoying's throat, but in the next moment, the tip of the sword was difficult to enter. There were already two fingers firmly gripping the sword body between the lightning and the fire.

Gu Bronze's face was shocked, and he heard a person on the right shouting: "Senior brother in charge, you don't have to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes with this kind of despicable gangster, let's go together." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard six or seven figures suddenly burst out of the crowd, followed by six or seven sword lights that struck one after another like Changhong scissors. Mo Shaoying didn't move, the abyss around his waist had already moved.

Immediately, the black light flashed, and then several jingles, and the long sword in the hands of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect broke in response, and one by one they were stunned at the moment, and the crowd that was about to move immediately settled down. The bronze said astringently: "Imperial Sword Technique, I didn't expect you to make the Kunlun Sect's Imperial Sword Technique!"

Mo Shaoying didn't respond, he slowly let go of the tip of his sword and walked over from the bronze with a dead face. Bronze didn't move, but the sword he grasped was trembling slightly, and it was clear that he was making a final struggle. Suddenly, the tip of the sword in his hand stopped shaking, and there was a strange calm on his face.

"Sting!"

I saw a sword light faster than before slashing through the flesh, and the hot blood in the neck suddenly spilled out, and the bronze fell down like this. Yes, since he could not kill his enemies, he could only kill himself to thank his teacher. The few surviving Heavenly Sword Sect disciples were a little incredulous, and it wasn't until the blood flowing out of the bronze completely dyed the snow all over the ground that they all exclaimed, "Senior Brother in charge——!!"

It's just that the bronze is no longer audible.

Although Mo Shaoying could hear it, he didn't stop there, but for him, he knew that today's bronze was by no means the last person to fall, and the next moment was likely to be himself. Because the thunderbolt on the chair at the end of the coffin looked too calm, he showed his swordsmanship and had the intention to shock everyone present, but the thunderbolt on the chair didn't even raise his eyelids.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't have been so calm, what did he have to worry about? Was it because he had a hostage, or because of the master who could take Jiu'er from the county king's mansion?

Mo Shaoying looked at Lei Fang with a calm face, Lei Fang looked at him calmly and said: "The swordsmanship is really worthy of being unparalleled in the world, no wonder you dare to come alone." ”

Mo Shaoying said in a deep voice: "What about the girl you kidnapped." ”

Lei Fang smiled and said, "Young man, do you think we will hurt a helpless girl in Thunder Villa?"

Mo Shaoying ignored it, and still repeated: "What about the girl you kidnapped?"

Lei Fang frowned and said, "Compared to that girl, should you care more about yourself?"

Mo Shaoying closed his mouth, his lips pursed into a line, he felt that he had spoken clearly enough, and it was time for his subordinates to see the truth. Lei Fang smiled, suddenly stood up and said, "Okay, in that case, you might as well let you see each other first!"

Lei Fang's compromise somewhat surprised Mo Shaoying, and then saw three women slowly walking out of the depths of the mourning hall, and it was undoubtedly Jiu'er who was held in the middle and couldn't move. It's just that Jiu'er at this moment is obviously much thinner than a few days ago, and the whole person looks listless and sick. And what Mo Shaoying couldn't tolerate the most was that the fox fur she was wearing was gone, and it was replaced by a thin and rough filial piety dress!

There are no relatives here at all, who can she keep filial piety for? Has she been forced to kneel in the mourning hall for the past few days?

Mo Shaoying's fists clenched suddenly, and her eyes stared at the woman on the left, who also looked back without showing weakness, her eyes full of resentment and resentment. And the woman standing on the right side of Jiu'er, wearing a water-blue dress and carrying a green sword, was seen by Mo Shaoying, and this person was the Shen Jianshuang who claimed to take revenge independently.

Shen Jianshuang's eyes were cold and numb at the moment, she neither looked at each other directly, nor stepped forward to scold, as if everything in front of her had nothing to do with her. Of course, no matter what she wanted, Mo Shaoying categorically wouldn't blame her, because she had more reason to stand here than everyone in front of her. And Mo Shaoying didn't rush to save people, because he knew that it was impossible to kidnap Jiu'er with one Shen Jianshuang.

Sure enough, behind the three of them, another Taoist suddenly turned out.

Mo Shaoying didn't recognize this person, but he knew the clothes he was wearing, which was exactly the same robe as Mu Daoren. He also suddenly remembered what Xiao Yu had said.

"A few days ago, Elder Deacon, Elder Zhao, and Elder Duan, the Sword Elder, went down the mountain together. ”

It turned out that they really came to ask their own teacher to ask for their guilt, but this Zhao Qian, why didn't he see Duan Changfeng? But no matter where he was, Mo Shaoying knew that it was already more difficult to forcibly save people now, and he had to choose a more secure method.

I only heard Lei Fang say: "Fortunately, Elder Zhao has helped me with all my might, otherwise it would be difficult to bind this person here, and I heard that Elder Zhao is the law enforcement elder of the Shenxiao Sect, and he has always been upright, so today's matter also asks Elder Zhao to preside over the overall situation for us and seek justice!"

Zhao Qian shook his head, and said expressionlessly: "There is no need to be so troublesome, it is better to leave today's matter to the owner of the village to preside over it personally, and I believe that the owner of the village will handle it impartially." ”

Lei Fang's eyes lit up, and he immediately hugged his fists and said: "Thank you, then Lei is better to be respectful than to obey his fate!"

Lei Fang was originally waiting for this sentence, but he smiled with satisfaction, and then looked at Mo Shaoying and said in a deep voice: "I Benlei Villa also acts with benevolence and justice first, even if today's matter involves in-laws and blood feuds, the old man will never be the slightest bit ambiguous, which is why you can still stand here." ”

Mo Shaoying couldn't help but sneer in his ears when he heard it: "The owner of Lei Zhuang is full of benevolence and righteousness, but he forced a girl to wear filial piety clothes to keep filial piety for you, it is really majestic!"

Lei Fang's face sank, he glanced at the woman beside Jiu'er, and suddenly turned his head and said in a deep voice: "She has suffered for you, and besides, the old man has not abused her, let alone asked for her life!"

Mo Shaoying didn't respond, but turned to look at Jiu'er and said, "What he said is the truth?"

Jiu'er nodded: "Yes." ”

Mo Shaoying was taken aback, and said, "What I gave you is still there?"

"In. ”

Of course, Jiu'er knew that he was referring to the Heavenly Silkworm Treasure Clothes, so he quickly responded. She looked speechless, worry written across her haggard cheeks.

Mo Shaoying naturally saw this, but he didn't ask anything more. Lei Fang had already begun to question: "The old man asked you, Shen Jiabao, Tianjian Gate, and Bafang Dart Bureau, but you led people to do it? Where are the people you brought? What kind of organization do you belong to? Who else are there in the organization? Why do you do such a thing that has lost your conscience and is indignant to people and gods!"