The book continued from the previous article, the red sun rose on the second day, and the trumpets of the two sides of the Great Song and Western Xia rose, and they got up one after another, and the whole army went to both sides of the east and west color platforms. The wolf also crossed the horse to Dongcaitai to sit down, and Gao Xinyuan and other masters of the Yinyang Sect also came to Dongcaitai to sit down.

The wolf also asked in a deep voice: "Sect Master, how can you prepare this time, the people who came to power yesterday were all from your Yin Yang Sect, and the result was two wins and two defeats." Didn't you say you invited a few masters? Why can't you see them?"

Gao Xinyuan hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Dashuai, after a while, the master I said will arrive......" As he was talking, he saw a cloud of smoke and dust from the north and went straight to the Gulangkou ring. Gao Xinyuan looked into the distance for a while, stroked his palms and laughed: "Dashuai, look, this really means that Cao Cao Cao has arrived, and people are coming!"

said that it was too late, and more than a dozen fast horses went straight to the foot of the Dongcai platform, and the people on the horse flew down. The leader was a short and fat old man, less than six or seven feet tall, and his body was stocky. Looking at the face, a pair of nine-turn lion eyebrows, a pair of magpie eyes are shining, a catfish mouth with a high nose bridge, and three locks of long hair on the chin. He wore a sun and moon steel ring on his head, his hair was combed into a small braid of the Western Regions, and he was wearing a gray canvas robe, and a pair of wolf skin boots were waiting under his feet. This person was followed by more than a dozen people, all dressed as people from the Western Regions.

Gao Xinyuan hurriedly stepped down from the stage to greet him, and Da Lao Yuan arched his hand at the old man headed by him and said: "Haha! The Lord of Moling is really here, don't come for a few years, the Lord of the Ridge is not harmed, the old man is so polite!"

The old man from the Western Regions snorted coldly, and reluctantly arched his hand: "Hello sect leader, let's say less polite words, you know the purpose of my coming." ”

"I know, I know!" Gao Xinyuan sighed and said: "Brother Ling died at the hands of the Song people, which is also the fault of the old man. If the mountain lord has a complaint, he can just tell the old man, and the old man should be ......."

"Okay!" The old man from the Western Regions waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "My younger brother is incompetent, he went to your Yin-Yang Sect to be a bullshit elder, and now he is to blame for his death." I'm here to see what the Song people are capable of!"

"Okay! worthy of being a real hero!" The wolf also came to the two of them at this time, and said to the old man in the Western Regions: "I don't know the name of this hero?"

Gao Xinyuan hurriedly introduced: "Dashuai, this is really a first-class master in the world! This is the 'Hundred Eyes Divine Venerable' Mo Kun, the Lord of the Motian Ridge in the Western Regions!"

The wolf also gasped when he heard it, this Mokun's name is too loud in the Western Regions. The Western Regions is located on the border of the three kingdoms of Western Xia, Uighur and Great Liao. Although the ground of Motianling is not large, the radius is less than 100 miles, and there are not many disciples, only more than ten people in each generation. But it is the holy land of martial arts in the Western Regions, and even the imperial courts of the three major countries have to give a little thin face.

The previous lord of Motianling was the "Purple Flame God" Mo Ruhai, who once broke into the Central Plains and challenged the 18 top masters of the Central Plains martial arts one after another, and these 18 people were all killed in failure. In the end, it was the old head of the sect at that time, "Gonggai Wulin Three Masters" Tong Jin and Mo Ruhai fought against the five old peaks of Lushan, and finally exchanged Mo Ruhai's life with one right hand.

Although Mo Ruhai died, he left a great name in the Western Regions. Mo Ruhai has three disciples, namely the "Hundred Eyes Divine Venerable" Mo Kun, the "Southern Dipper Star Monarch" Mo Feng, and the "Three Plains Heavenly Venerable" Mo Yi who died under Zhanyuan's serial crossbow. Mo Yi intends to compete with Mo Kun for the position of the mountain master, but Mo Feng also supports Mo Kun. In the end, he failed in the battle and was forced to leave Motianling and became an elder in the Western Xia Yinyang Sect.

Although the brothers are out of harmony, Mo Yi is from Motianling after all, so Gao Xinyuan ordered someone to go to Motianling to deliver a letter quickly, and asked Mo Kun to avenge Mo Yi, and Mo Kun rushed to Gulangkou day and night.

Gao Xinyuan also hurriedly introduced the wolf to Mo Kun, Mo Kun heard that the person in front of him was the marshal of Western Xia, but he raised his eyebrows slightly, and nodded at the wolf first. Then he asked proudly: "The marshal, since the old man is here, shouldn't the old man go and fight?"

The wolf was also slightly stunned for a moment, the arrangement of winning or losing the ten rounds of gambling was not made by him, so he looked at Gao Xinyuan. Gao Xinyuan hurriedly said: "The mountain lord is not in a hurry, not in a hurry, we fought four battles yesterday, with two wins and two losses." The Ridge Lord is here to give us the finale, and today we will go to the two battles first, and then the Ridge Lord. ”

Mo Kun nodded and said to Gao Xinyuan: "Then the sect leader will arrange a place for me, I will sleep first, and call me when I need to play." ”

Gao Xinyuan hurriedly called the two disciples and sent Mo Kun to rest. The wolf also came over first and said, "The sect leader really has the ability, and he actually invited the Lord of the Sky Ridge here." ”

"Hehe!" Gao Xinyuan smiled and said: "Dashuai, this Sky Hunter Lord is not the kind of master you said, I'm afraid that you will be disappointed when the time comes." ”

"What?" the wolf was stunned for a moment: "What does the sect leader mean?"

Gao Xinyuan said with a smile: "Motianling was indeed the leader of my Western Regions martial arts in the past, but now it is yesterday's yellow flower. Although Mo Kun's martial arts are high, he is not the opponent of the old man when he fights alone. ”

"In that case, what's the point of inviting him here?" the wolf asked with a frown.

"Although this Mo Kun is not as good as the old man, the Song people are just a group of dart masters here, and there are very few people who are higher than him in martial arts. Gao Xinyuan said: "Only Nahai Wanqing can win against Mo Kun, and when Hai Wanqing is on the scene, the old man will have no opponent." ”

"Haha!" The wolf also smiled when he heard this: "The sect leader has a lot of plans for my Xixia, and Ben Shuai will ask for credit for the sect leader when he goes back!"

Not to mention the two of them, just say that at this time, She Taijun and his party also arrived at Xicaitai. She Lao Taijun still sat down on the color platform, called Li Hongyuan and then asked him to deal with it with full authority. He leaned on the cushion, and then said to Yang Paifeng: "Paifeng, I'm sorry for you to go back to Gyeongju and bring a few thick clothes for the old body, the old body may have been frozen yesterday, a little cold." Yang Paifeng hurriedly took the order.

Not to mention She Taijun, it was just said that Li Hongyuan strode to the front of Xicai Terrace, and shouted to the wolf first: "Marshal Wolf, now that the sky is bright, let's start the next day's competition!"

The wolf also nodded first, and shouted at Li Hongyuan: "Then let's start!" After speaking, Chong Gao Xinyuan nodded. Gao Xinyuan hurriedly sent his son Gao Tian to call someone.

The fifth and sixth formations were still the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect, and the Great Song Dynasty also sent two dart masters. Both sides have their own wins and losses, each won one game, and it is still a draw.

The seventh formation finally opened, and an old man from the Western Regions jumped into the ring and stood in the ring. If it is not someone else, it is Mo Kun, the lord of Motianling. This Mo Kun nodded his hand and pointed to Da Song's side, and shouted loudly: "I am Mo Kun, the master of Motianling Ridge, who is below who killed my junior brother Mo Yi, and stood up and died!"

As soon as these words came out, Song Ying's side was shocked, and they didn't expect Mo Kun to come in person. Although none of them had seen Mo Kun, they had all heard the deeds of Mo Kun's master Mo Ruhai, this is really the shadow of a famous tree, as soon as Mo Kun reported the number, the Song camp was silent.

Hai Wanqing gritted his teeth and said to Li Hongyuan: "It seems that I can't go to this battle!"

Li Hongyuan hurriedly stopped him and said hurriedly: "Chief dart, what did Mr. Diao say yesterday? He said that Gao Xin is far from being in front of the ring, you can't make a move!"

Hai Wanqing shouted: "If I don't go, who can defeat this Mokun......?"

Before Hai Wanqing's words fell, he saw a figure flying into the ring like a swallow. Frightened, Hai Wanqing swallowed back before he finished speaking, and hurriedly shook his eyes to look, and saw that the person on stage was not someone else, it was Zhanyuan Zhan Xiong Jie!

Zhan Yuan was watching the battle from the audience, and when he heard Mo Kun calling his number, he asked who killed his brother Mo Yi, and Zhan Yuan stood up by himself. performed the light skill of swallow three water, and turned over and went to the ring.

Mo Kun looked at a young man, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Doll, who are you?"

Zhan Yuan sneered: "Hmph, if you want to ask my name, you can stand firm, don't be scared by me!" Zhan Yuan straightened his waist as he spoke, and said loudly: "Speaking of my former mentor, it is Mu Zhongping, the star shifter of the five venerables of the Crystal Palace, and the current teacher is the East China Sea Xiao Penglai Bixia Palace, and the eight hundred unrivaled Xuanyuan reappeared as a martial saint Yu He! My surname is Zhan Yuanzi Xiong Jie, and Master and Senior Brother gave me the nickname Penglai Swordsman!"

When Mo Kun heard this, he also sneered: "I really don't understand the rules of your Central Plains people, and there are so many words to report a name." I only ask you, you killed my brother?"

"Exactly!" Zhan Yuan said proudly: "He died in my hands!"

"Well, then it's right for me to kill you and avenge him!" Mo Kun listened, divided his palms, lit up his posture, and said to Zhanyuan: "I'm going to kill you, you take your life!" With that, he flew and punched Zhanyuan.

Zhan Yuan didn't hold a weapon either, and raised his arm to draw Mo Kun's fist and deflect it. Then he stood with one palm and flattened Mokun's shoulder. Mo Kun's body shook, his shoulders sank to avoid Zhanyuan's palm, and then flew up to replace Zhanyuan's crotch. Zhan Yuan dodged away, and the two of them fought together.

Mo Kun is worthy of being taught by Mo Ruhai, and a set of "Mo Tian Palm Technique" of Mo Tianling was displayed by him, and his palms are like surging waves, and the palm wind is endless. Zhan Yuan used all the tricks in his body, stepping on the gossip step to play the maze boxing, and every move and style also has its own uniqueness.

The two of them fought, and Li Hongyuan stammered after watching it for a long time before he stammered and asked, "Chief dart, what is it this time...... The result?"

Hai Wanqing looked at the ring and said with a solemn face: "I'm only afraid that there will be more luck and less ......."

Fang Shigang on the side also arrived, and pulled Hai Wanqing and said, "Chief dart, why am I ...... My brother is on ...... Are you in the ring?" Fang Shigang had a lot of consumption in the previous stop, and he rested in the tent until Zhanyuan came on stage. Just now, Su Bai saw Zhanyuan in the ring, and hurriedly went to inform Fang Shigang. Fang Shigang came in a hurry.

Hai Wanqing looked at Fang Shigang helplessly, and could only say: "Senior Brother Ji Ren has his own natural appearance, I hope to turn the crisis into safety......

Predict how Zhanyuan will win or lose, and watch the next time!