When Mo Qingyan's sword was about to touch Yang Zongheng, Yang Zongheng instantly transferred behind Mo Qingyan like a loach.

This surprised the people around him. Everyone thought that Yang Zongheng would be dealt with with one move, but they didn't expect him to dodge.

"How can it be so fast?"

"This speed can catch up with the immortal mage. ”

"Senior sister loves face too much, if the first move is a spell, the kid will already lie on the ground. ”

Mo Yansi's face was silent, just staring at Yang Zongheng intently.

Mo Qingyan missed the blow and immediately leaned back and stabbed back, but Yang Zongheng easily dodged again. With more than a dozen moves like this, Yang Zongheng avoided it without danger. Mo Qingyan's heart slowly became anxious.

"Senior sister, use spells. One shouted.

Mo Qingyan originally thought: Yang Zongheng is just an ordinary person, his agility and speed are definitely not as good as his own, even if he doesn't use spells, he can easily knock him down. I didn't expect this kid to have two hits, if he continues like this, won't he lose the face of the Mo family?

Yang Zongheng stood not far away, with a little evil smile on the corner of his mouth, Mo Qingyan's heart was crossed, and the sword suddenly pulled out a sword flower, only to see that the sword flower suddenly turned into a few sword qi and quickly rushed towards Yang Zongheng.

Yang Zongheng hurriedly flashed to the side, but he didn't expect that the sword qi seemed to have eyes, and he actually turned a corner with him.

"Nima, this is not scientific. Yang Zongheng secretly complained. At the last moment, Yang Zongheng's mind suddenly flashed the "Three Palms to Protect His Life", and as soon as he lifted his palm, the sword qi suddenly disappeared.

"What's the situation?" Yang Zongheng was puzzled, but Mo Qingyan suddenly jumped forward, and the tip of the sword had already reached Yang Zongheng's throat, "It's a death now." This thought flashed through Yang Zongheng's mind.

Hearing only a "ding" sound, the tip of Mo Qingyan's sword suddenly crooked, just passing above Yang Zongheng's shoulder.

This scene seemed to surprise Mo Qingyan, and she forgot to accept the trick for a while, and when she came back to her senses, she couldn't control her body anymore and ran straight into Yang Zongheng.

Yang Zongheng was also in a trance of life and death at that time, and suddenly saw that someone wanted to smash himself, and he reflexively stretched out his hands......

Yang Zongheng's mouth was on Mo Qingyan's forehead, his hands were on her chest, his eyes purred left and right, and he saw that the people around him were opening their mouths wide and staring at the two of them intently.

Quiet, surprisingly quiet. It seems that everything around is still.

"Bastard. A voice broke the condensed air.

Mo Yansi didn't know when he had arrived in front of Yang Zongheng, he pulled Mo Qingyan away, and the mage beside him hurriedly picked up Mo Qingyan who had fainted.

I saw a deep tooth mark on Mo Qingyan's forehead, could it be that he was stunned by his front teeth? Yang Zongheng touched his front teeth that were a little shaky and thought.

Mo Yansi looked at Yang Zongheng coldly, and suddenly reached out to clasp his vein, "Wow." Yang Zongheng couldn't help but exclaim: "Why do you mages like to carry out surprise attacks?"

"No wonder. After a long time, Mo Yansi said softly.

The remnant vein is a type of Dharma lineage, but because of its own defects, it cannot be used for cultivation, and people who have the remnant vein are often superior to ordinary people in a certain aspect, but because they cannot use the power of the Dharma line, they often have to spend a lot of physical energy, so those who have the residual vein often have a short life.

Some people with remnant veins can sometimes compete with a third- or fourth-grade mage, but the stronger the strength, the shorter the person's lifespan.

Yang Zongheng can explain why he was able to defeat Mo Qingyan suddenly.

Wen Yuanjiong stepped forward and asked, "Master Mo, are you planning to admit this child to the Mo family?"

Mo Yansi glanced at Wen Yuanjiong, put down Yang Zongheng's hand, and snorted coldly: "The Mo family doesn't collect garbage. As he spoke, he led the people onto the boat.

Yang Zongheng frowned when he heard this, Wen Yuanjiong saw that Yang Zongheng's face was different, so he said: "It's okay, the Mo family doesn't want you, you can become a great mage if you go to the Leizhou Law Museum, and I will come to the island to find you when these matters are dealt with." ”

Yang Zongheng didn't understand the meaning of Wen Yuanjiong's words, Wen Yuanjiong had already trotted onto the big boat, and he didn't see the slightest appearance of a big man.

Just as Yang Zongheng was stunned, a stone fell under his feet, and he raised his head to see Wang Yufu passing in front of him. ”

"Did you block that sword for me?" Yang Zongheng couldn't help but ask.

"Don't thank me, you have to live well, your life is my brother's. Wang Yufu said without looking at Yang Zongheng.

got on the boat, Wang Yufu stood in the corner of the big boat, smiled coldly at Yang Zongheng, and made a movement to wipe his neck.

At this time, Yang Zongheng realized that Wang Yufu knew that he had killed Wang Jinfu, and presumably the gust of wind at that time was also caused by Wang Yufu.

Just as Yang Zongheng was thinking, he suddenly heard a "bang", and a signal flare flew into the sky from the mountains on the island.

Then he saw eight red rays of light rising from the sea, and then Yang Zongheng saw that the entire island seemed to be covered with a cover, and the cover flickered and disappeared.

After that, a clipper came from the sea, and the clipper quickly stopped next to the Mo family's big ship.

I saw four young men dressed in white standing on the boat, led by young men with faces like crowns of jade, graceful and suave, holding a folding fan in their hands, and shouting to Mo Yansi: "Meet Uncle Mo in the Baiminghe in Xiajiangdong." ”

Mo Yansi frowned and asked, "Nephew Bai Xian, this exile island has been assigned to our Mo family, what are you doing here?"

Bai Minghe said: "Uncle Mo, we are not here to compete with the Mo family for talents, but we have other important matters. This island has been shrouded in our Bai family's net of heaven and earth, if you want to go out of the island, the little nephew will open a passage for you. ”

At this time, a mage beside Mo Yansi whispered, "Master, are we leaving now?"

Mo Yansi shook his head: "Look what the hell they are doing." So he shouted: "Nephew Bai Xian, we still have some things that we haven't dealt with well, you don't have to worry about us." ”

Hearing this, Bai Minghe's face changed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "I saw that they were clearly about to leave just now." Youwei this Nizi too, not sooner or later, but at this time to send a signal flare. ”

A mage beside him said, "Young Master, what should we do now?"

"What else can I do? I can't drive them away. The master is not here, and the few of us together may not be the opponent of that old guy. ”

I only heard Bai Minghe shouting: "Then Uncle Shi, please do it, and the juniors will leave first." After speaking, he ordered softly: "Don't land on the island from this side, go around to the other side." With that, the clipper left the harbor and drew an arc on the surface of the sea and sailed into the distance.

Mo Yansi looked at the clipper that was walking away, took out a piece of white paper from his sleeve, folded it into a paper crane, and blew lightly, and the paper crane flapped its wings a few times, chasing the clipper like a meteor.

The fishermen on the island didn't know what was going on, they wanted to see the excitement, but after waiting for a long time there was no movement, but their stomachs began to growl, so they went home, and in the afternoon, the Mo family's big boat was still moored in the port, but there were few fishermen watching.

Back at home, Yang Wanqiao and his wife made sure that Yang Zongheng was not injured, so they relieved their hearts, dried the fishing nets, and then went to the fishing boat to inspect it, and it was dark.

After dinner, Yang Zongheng lay on the bed thinking about what happened during the day, and muttered: "Fa Ling, are you there?"

"What's the problem again?" the voice asked.

"Today I had a fight with a little girl from the Mo family. ”

"I know. ”

"I was going to use the three life-saving palms, but I didn't seem to do it. ”

"It's a shame that you didn't use it, otherwise it would be wasted, you can only use three palms to save your life, you have used two palms before, and one palm. ”

"There are really only three palms to save your life?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Otherwise, why is it called three palms of life, not four palms and five palms? ”

"Don't dwell on this, let me ask you, why did an old man say that I couldn't have a vein before, and that Mo Yansi said what kind of vein I was?"

"The Heavenly Magic Body is not all combined with you, isn't it just a remnant vein when it appears, and I kindly remind you that if you don't want to increase your strength, sooner or later you will be blown up by the Heavenly Magic Body, and you will die a miserable death. ”

"Something else? If you didn't tell me earlier, how should I practice? ”

"Didn't I tell you? kill more people, especially mages, and suck the primordial spirits of those people into yourself, and you can train your own body. ”

"Then haven't I really become a demon king who kills people without blinking?"

"Whether your own life is important or someone else's life is important, you have to think clearly. But then again, with your strength, even if you want to kill, you are likely to be counter-killed. ”

"Don't worry, I won't kill people casually, I'd rather die than become a demon king, I don't believe in this evil, and I can't subdue this demon god without killing. ”

"Don't be tough, first find a way to improve some strength with the help of external forces, otherwise even if you don't want to kill others, you can't keep others looking at you unpleasantly, I feel that this small island is full of magic in the mountains, and it is not good to have good treasures, as the saying goes, 'the strength is not enough, the magic weapon will make up', go and try your luck." ”

Yang Zongheng had already seen that there were ghosts in the Bai family and the Mo family in the morning, and he was also very curious, and he was picked up by this magic spirit, so he immediately jumped off the bed, opened the door curtain and looked at his parents who were sleeping, and jumped out of the window and ran out.

There were no stars and moons in the sky, like a huge black curtain, and it took Yang Zongheng for a while to get used to the dark night.

He walked swiftly through the mountains, and only slowed down when he saw a flickering fire on a hill in front of him.

Yang Zongheng slowly groped his way up the mountain, and the cat leaned close to the firelight, only to see that in the open space on the edge of the cliff at the top of the mountain, more than a dozen white-clothed mages held torches around a black-clothed man covered in blood. The leader was the white crane.

Bai Minghe asked a young girl beside him, "Youwei, are you sure you have searched all his lair?"

The girl named Youwei swore and replied, "Big brother, I have indeed searched everything. ”

Bai Minghe nodded, and turned to the black-clothed man: "Hai Mo Dan, I'll give you another chance, as long as you hand over the Nine Heavens Demon Wheel, I promise to retreat immediately, otherwise, I will let you survive and not die." ”

The man in black suddenly laughed, and the laughter grew louder and louder, and finally turned into a wild laugh.

Bai Minghe said angrily: "Hai Mo Dan, what are you laughing at?"

Hai Mo Dan suddenly suppressed his laughter and said sharply: "I laugh at you for looking smart, but you are doing a stupid thing of making wedding dresses for others, and you are being targeted but you don't know it." Do you think you will be able to get it if I hand it over to you?"

Hearing Hai Mo Dan's words, Bai Minghe took a deep breath, held back his anger and shouted: "Uncle Mo, since you are here, let's show up, sneaking around like the style of a generation of grandmasters." ”

Yang Zongheng originally heard Hai Modan say that someone was staring at Bai Minghe, and thought that he was talking about himself, and then he heard Bai Minghe shouting about the people of the Mo family, and he just put his mind at ease. I heard a burst of "haha" laughter not far away, and then a figure had already fallen in front of him, and Yang Zongheng was thrown out like a chicken before he could react.