After leaving the town, Mo was stunned by the wind, did he have to enter the mountain again just after leaving the mountain?

"How hard the practice is, how charming the red dust is"

Far away from the bustling city for a short time, the time is too long, there is always a feeling of the clock fluttering and detached from reality. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info just didn't know which tendon to draw, let go of the six masters and servants, and the killing intent still existed in his heart, since he thought of it, he simply went to understand this cause and effect today.

Occasional dreams, whims, all of which are cause and effect changes, mysterious and mysterious. Every time a practitioner's heart moves, there is a sense of qi and machine in the dark, and the higher the cultivation, the stronger the ability to seek good fortune and avoid harm.

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When the sky was already in the sky, the weather in the mountains was like a child's face changing as soon as it was said, and the lead clouds in the sky had fallen very low, and the black oppressive clouds seemed to be touchable by reaching out. The warm rain spreads in the air, and you don't need to look at it, just by skin contact, you know that a heavy rain is coming.

"Click!", Lei Gong took the lead, a thick lightning bolt like a dragon, in the air teeth and claws, soaring wantonly, followed by this lightning, the heavy rain finally came unexpectedly. The rain poured down like a waterfall, with strong winds, lightning and thunder.

Mo Suifeng thought thoughtfully, stretched out his hand and gently twisted the wetness of his fingertips, and murmured, "Is this the will of heaven?"

One of his green robes hunted in the wind, and although he didn't know how to shelter from the rain, there was no problem at all with the Mixed Yuan True Body being used to shelter from the wind and rain. The night was pitched, the white light was dotted, and in the direction of Erlong Mountain, he walked slowly but firmly, his expression was calm, and his heart was clear.

Erlong Mountain is surrounded by a lofty mountain range, in the torrential rain and wind, it is more cloudy and mist, very ethereal, here the peaks are green and the valleys are green, the flowing springs and waterfalls, the plants and trees are flourishing, just like a pure land in the human world. It's just that although the mountain scenery is peaceful, it is difficult to hide the swords and swords in the Erlong Village, and the blood flows like a river. Countless miserable cries and furious shouts of killing were even more piercing in the heavy rain.

Before Mo Suifeng reached the mountain gate, the pungent smell of blood came to the end of his nose, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

The gate of Erlongzhai is open, and the gods have thought about it, and there are countless dead corpses lying on the ground, there are night walkers in black clothes, and there are bandits in different costumes, but obviously there are more bandit corpses.

The second monk Mo Suifeng was confused, is this infighting, or is it a land grab?

Yes!

Suddenly, there was another scream from the front, as if someone was struggling before dying.

"Zhou Jing, suffer death!" A familiar voice came into Mo Suifeng's ears through the rain curtain, "Woo woo woo! Miss, you have a spirit in the sky, watch my old iron avenge you!"

"Dead fat man, don't be complacent, just because you also want to destroy my Erlong Village, my immortal master will be here soon, you are too happy!" A vicious voice came out, the voice was fierce, but it was difficult to hide the fear in his heart.

Mo Suifeng's heart moved, and his eyebrows raised, "Uh, isn't this the fat butler of my grandfather's family, the Iron Hand Yama-Tie Hanliang?"

"Grandpa Tie, Zhong Jie is here!" Mo Suifeng didn't think much about it, and drank violently on the spot.

The fight continued, although Tianyimen had the upper hand, but there were also a lot of casualties, Mo Suifeng did not dare to slack off, his feet were forced, he smashed the green bricks, and pushed it sideways like a tank, and all the bandits encountered along the way were killed with one shot.

"I'm here. Tie Hanliang, who was fighting with the bandit leader in the Justice Hall, had a gleam in his eyes and was overjoyed.

The battle in the courtyard was no longer in suspense due to Mo Suifeng's joining, and when Mo Suifeng rushed to the door of the Gathering Hall, the battle was over if he couldn't find it, and a group of black-clothed people looked at this fierce god in amazement, and they couldn't even say anything in shock.

Knock knock, Mo followed the wind with a spear in his hand, strode into the justice hall, the tip of the spear was still flowing with blood, and the end was murderous and majestic.

In the huge Juyi Hall, there are only eight people who are fighting against each other, the sword light is flickering, tossing and turning, and the first person is the long-lost Tie Hanliang.

The battle of ordinary people has long been unable to bring Mo Suifeng any threat and fun, his body is not moving, and the endless coercion on his body is released in the air, and in an instant, several bandit leaders are all trembling all over their bodies, their bodies are like sifting chaff, like a mountain pressing on the top of their heads, their eyes are dull, and they can no longer move.

Tianyimen's good hands, I don't know why the enemy is abnormal, but the opportunity must not be missed, all of them took this opportunity to kill the bandits under the sword, only the iron man saw the opportunity quickly, calculated deeply, changed from claws to fingers, sealed the cave of the bandit leader, and captured the head named Zhou Jing alive.

Tie Hanliang was not dressed in black, he was still dressed as a butler, but he was already covered in blood and his clothes were torn at this time. The old housekeeper looked at the young man at the entrance of the hall with strange eyes, and gasped in his heart, it has only been two years, and the young master of his family has changed too much.

Although he is still in a Tsing Yi robe, about two meters tall, the momentum on his body is like a god and demon who has come out of the sea of blood, not angry and self-imposing, as if he is in harmony with heaven and earth, and like a peerless hero, although his eyes are covered with black cloth, he still seems to be able to feel the sharp gaze in the young master's eyes, which makes people unable to guess its depth, only the heart of worship remains.

"Wait....... And so on....both eyes...... What happened to the young master's eyes?" Tie Hanliang was taken by Mo Suifeng's momentum just now, just paying attention to his monstrous majesty, and finally reacted now.

"Young Master, what's wrong with your eyes!" Tie Hanliang walked a few steps, tears twitching in his eyes, and remorse rose in his heart.

"It's okay! If you practice the exercises, you will be able to recover after a while!" Mo Suifeng felt good about the old man, and Mo Suifeng felt sincere love and joy from him, and he took a few quick steps to help Tie Hanliang.

"Ahh

"Grandpa Tie, I'm really fine!" Mo Suifeng comforted him softly, and asked curiously, "By the way, Grandpa Tie, why are you here?"

Tie Hanliang wiped a handful of tears and said, "Xiaojie, this matter is a long story, you can rest for a while." Wait for me to arrange it first, and then we will talk in detail later, rabbit cubs, you have come to see our young master, the young master of Tianyimen, Zhong Jie!"

"Subordinate, Ouyang Dafeng has seen the young master!"

"Subordinate, Ouyang Liang has seen the young master"

.......

Seven or eight Tianyi masters, one after another, stepped forward to greet Mo Suifeng.

Mo Suifeng knew that these people were all his grandfather's subordinates, and they were his own people, so he didn't ask for it, and greeted everyone one by one.

"Young Sect Master, why didn't the enemy move as soon as you entered the door?" A simple man in his thirties, scratching his head, looked at Mo Suifeng very puzzled, and asked the doubts in his heart. Just now, he was about to be killed by the thief, but as soon as the young master entered the hall, the enemy suddenly froze, his eyes were full of fear, and he unceremoniously said that it was the young master who saved his life just now.

"Ahem!ahem!They must be scared!" Mo Suifeng snorted and said ambiguously. Explain the divine thoughts to them, and I guess they won't understand it either.

"Okay, little sixth son, go and make a fire and drive away the cold for the young master.............." Tie Hanliang stopped abruptly halfway through his words, and then he noticed that there was no trace of rain on Mo Suifengzhou's body, and the sound of heavy rain outside suddenly became so harsh, and in an instant, the hall was completely quiet.......