The black-clothed man walking in front of him could smell the movement behind him, and the soles of his feet seemed to be oiled faster, but where could a pair of fleshy legs compare to the power of a sword? In just a blink of an eye, Mo Shaoying approached him, and without saying a word, he slashed his head! Although the long sword in his hand is mortal iron, the person who can use the sword is very human, and the sword is oblique like a long wind and waves, and the momentum is unstoppable, and the trace of black gas attached to the sword is even more terrifying to the masked people in black. The ground blocked the tip of the sword! The aura attached to the tip of the sword actually kept the inconspicuous folding fan firmly out of the fan.

Mo Shaoying was slightly startled, only to see the masked man suddenly close the iron fan, and the tip of the sword that was originally against the fan suddenly collapsed!

"This guy has such kung fu!"

Mo Shaoying couldn't help but be shocked and angry when he thought of Tang Yao's begging for mercy in the desert and his humble attitude towards him around the Kunlun faction.

Although Mo Shaoying was not afraid of waiting for idle poisons, but looking at the miserable blue mist, he didn't dare to approach rashly, pinching the sword trick to bypass the fog area, and when he wanted to continue to pursue with the "Liuyuan", he saw the masked man hurriedly open the "Liuyuan", and immediately pulled off the towel and said: "It's me!" ”

Tang Yao lifted the face towel and thought that Mo Shaoying would stop there, but unexpectedly, the other party's eyes were calm and composed, and the "Liuyuan" was getting faster and faster, how could he have the intention of stopping? Even he himself had bypassed the blue fog, rushed forward with an arrow step, and punched quickly in front of him. Immediately, there was a "flowing abyss" behind him to harass frequently, and there was a fist shadow in front of him to attack, Tang Yao was under the enemy's back, secretly complaining, and finally caught a gap, withdrew half a step back, and suddenly took out a stack of pages from his arms and said: "Slow, greedy wolf, look at what this is!!"

Mo Shaoying's movements froze, and the speed of the "Liuyuan" flying sword was paused, Tang Yao saw the opportunity and said again: "Quickly collect the imperial sword technique, otherwise this envoy may destroy this "Great Demon True Scripture" with a trembling hand!"

Mo Shaoying kept his face calm and didn't speak, and he didn't put the sword back into the sheath in his hand, Tang Yao smiled sadly, and said leisurely: "Greedy wolf, are you guilty!?"

Mo Shaoying slowly took off her scarf, glanced at the fragment of Tang Yao's hand, and said with a cold expression: "Why should the army breaker ask for the crime?"

Tang Yao said hesitantly: "Just because you want to kill the envoy, if you want to kill the envoy, you are openly rebelling against the prince, isn't this enough?!"

Mo Shaoying laughed and said: "Obviously, someone is plotting first, and I am countering the enemy later, can someone kill me, and I still have to watch it happen? ”

Tang Yao was stunned, secretly hating himself for not only not putting this Mo Shaoying to death, but instead becoming an excuse for the other party to get rid of his guilt, he was worried in his heart, and immediately smiled "haha", and said: "Even so, the greedy wolf will not deny it if he colludes with Shen Jianfeng to openly rebel, right?"

Mo Shaoying's face was full of playfulness and said: "Naturally, I don't recognize it." ”

Tang Yao said in a deep voice: "The people who helped Shen Jiabao with their faces covered by the greedy wolf envoy have seen it under the prince's subordinates, do you still want to rely on it?!"

Mo Shaoying said with an idiot-like look: "What do you think of Shen Jianfeng's cultivation? What about the people you sent? Even if this Shen Jiabao is demolished, everyone is killed, but Shen Jianfeng runs away, do you think the prince will be satisfied?"

Tang Yao was stunned for a moment, a little reminiscent, and said with a smile: "So, the greedy wolf envoy originally wanted to secretly kill Chen Cang and wait for an opportunity to assassinate him?"

Mo Shaoying's face was not red and his heart was not beating: "Exactly!"

Tang Yao "banged" and laughed together: "Hahaha, I don't believe it!"

Mo Shaoying still didn't change his face and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, as long as the prince believes it." ”

A cold light flashed in Tang Yao's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "This envoy has followed the prince a long time ago, he is older than you, and he has done more things than you, why does the prince believe you?"

Mo Shaoying stretched out a finger and said faintly: "With a series of tricks made by the envoy of the broken army, he injured the two princes' disciples one after another! ”

Tang Yao's face changed slightly, and he shouted softly: "What a serial scheme! You don't want to spray people with blood." ”

Mo Shaoying said: "On the day when the prince invited me, the army breaker secretly conspired with Zhou Lao, lured me to go to the Sun Moon Lu to make trouble to save the maid Jiu'er, and used the Tianyue Scorpion sent in advance to poison Chu Gongbei, the son of Chu Yu, the head of the Shenxiao Sect! But it shouldn't be, Tang Gongzi shouldn't have killed Zhou Lao later, and tampered with Zhou Lao's last words left in the flower garden to let his granddaughter Xiyue Fairy find me for revenge, so it was self-defeating, but let me know that Tang Gongzi is still a rare master of framing. ”

As he spoke, he took out a letter from his bosom, held it in his hand and raised it: "You see, if I submit this patchwork letter, will the prince believe me more, or will he believe Tang Gongzi more?"

Threatened, naked threatened. Although Mo Shaoying smiled as if he was holding the chance to win on the surface, he had no bottom in his heart, because if he went to the prince, even if the prince didn't trust Tang Yao, then he would be stained and suspicious. So he was gambling, betting that Tang Yao would never dare to take this matter seriously!

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was eerily dreary. Tang Yao's face flickered white and blue, and his gloomy eyes flashed with a series of chilling fierce lights. Before long, Tang Yao smiled, like an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years, and said with a smile: "It must not be what you and I want, let's say, how can the greedy wolf return that letter?"

Mo Shaoying thought that this guy would deny it in every possible way, but he never thought that he would admit it so readily, he was surprised in his heart, and paused and said: "Well, Tang Gongzi handed over all the fragments in his hand to me, and I will destroy this letter. ”

"Refreshing!"

Tang Yao nodded, clapped his hands, and just took a step forward when he heard a loud bang suddenly coming from the Shenjia Fort in the distance, and immediately, the fire inside it was scorching, and half of the sky was reflected. Mo Shaoying's face changed suddenly, and he heard Tang Yao smile again: "However, there is a better way for the envoy, that is, I will keep the fragments, you keep the letterhead, and it will not be too late to exchange them when we have finished the things that the prince has explained." ”

After speaking, I only heard that Shen Jiabao was banging loudly again, and there was a faint howl in the wind. Mo Shaoying listened to the hair, and her heart became more and more restless, so she hurriedly said bluntly: "Okay, but I want to see if Tang Gongzi's hand is genuine." ”

"It's simple. ”

As he spoke, he saw Tang Yao stretch out his hand and pull out a fragment of the page and hand it to Mo Shaoying, who glanced at the fragment page, and quickly sent the evil qi between his fingers, and then made sure that the evil qi in his body could echo with the evil qi hidden in the handwriting on it, and then said nothing, leaving Tang Yao and hurriedly turning around, Tang Yao in the rear saw that he was smiling more and more comfortable, and deliberately said loudly: "Greedy wolf, you wait for me slowly, don't worry, then Shen Jianfeng may have returned to the West without me waiting for my hand at this moment." ”

The ruins and broken walls, the devastation, the smoke and fire everywhere, the corpses are scattered, and there is no sound in Shenjiabao. Mo Shaoying stood on an unburned eaves and couldn't help but say with a surprised face: "What happened?"

He chased Tang Yao out of Shenjiabao, at most it was only a stick of incense, but in a blink of an eye, such earth-shaking changes had taken place in Shenjiabao. This will definitely not be just the masterpiece of the black-clothed people, but more importantly, where did Shen Jianfeng go at this moment?

"Yes, he must have gone to the cellar. ”

Mo Shaoying pondered, looking back and forth from the half-tilted eaves, although he firmly believed that Shen Jianfeng's cultivation should not be fine, but when he saw the buildings that were half-crushed by the huge force, his heart couldn't help but sink more and more.

"There are only two kinds of things that can have such destructive power, one is a monster, and the other is the trap beast created by Tang Yao. ”

Now, this Tang Yao is close to the left, so the answer is self-evident, Mo Shaoying still remembers the giant trap tiger under Ning Yanzhai vividly, if it wasn't for the trap beast that night, he wouldn't have lost control, and if he didn't lose control, he wouldn't have strangled Qingqing by mistake. And now if he encounters it again, he will definitely be able to deal with it with Shen Jianfeng's cultivation, but why is he still nowhere to be seen?

Mo Shaoying forced to look around, and followed the increasingly dense corpses of the black-clothed people, and finally found a deep pit in a building in the northwest that was crumbling to the ground by the raging fire.

Around the cellar was a fragmented corpse of a machine beast, and the grease flowing from its belly was like black blood flowing down the four walls of the cellar, flowing into the layers of broken rafter ash in the cellar, overlapping and mixing with the blood flowing from the corpses of the people inside, red and black, and blown by the warm wind, indescribably fishy and pungent. Obviously, during the time when Mo Shaoying was gone, there had been an unusually tragic fight in the cellar, but what kind of strength did Mo Yu have lifted the "zenith" of the cellar together? Was the loud noise he heard outside related to this collapse? And how did these black-clothed people discover the cellar?!

With all kinds of questions, Mo Shaoying saw that there was a deep pit about two zhang wide and long in the northwest corner of the cellar. There was some sand in the pit, and there was a giant mecha scorpion that was half-buried. At this time, a figure on the back of the scorpion was holding a four-foot sword blade, standing outstanding. Although he could recognize that person must be Shen Jianfeng at a glance, Mo Shaoying did not have the slightest joy on his face.