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It's really a lot of people to do.

Six big families, hundreds of masters, although each for its own family fights, proportionally one hostile five, but, another way of saying is that there is no need to hurt the allies, just catch who and fight whom, it feels better than the scorching heat to pour a bowl of ice, super cool!

Moreover, there are two very important points, one is that the participants in the war are the elite masters of all races, and the other is that the masters have real swords and swords in their hands.

The life-and-death struggle between masters is definitely not the aunts and aunts on the street who push and shove, pull their hair and pull the cover, and then cry and cry, wipe away their tears, tidy up their clothes, smooth their hairstyles, pick up the vegetable basket and continue to go to the market to buy vegetables and cook.

The master fights is originally a fatal thing, not to mention, when the master has a killing weapon in his hand, it is like grasping the harvesting machine of the Grim Reaper, the Maxim heavy machine gun, and quickly shrinks the end time.

After just one meal, the entire Nangong Mansion fell silent. The battle is over?

NO！

It's just that there are not many people standing.

Mozi Festival. Qiling Mountain. Shen Ran said. Cao Yushan. Hu Kaishan. Nangong Yu Hao. Nangong did not meet.

In other words, the Mo family, the Qi family, the Shen family, the Hu family, and the Cao family, there are only five elders left of the five families.

The original three elders of the Nangong family were also heroic.

Now, they stand quietly, as if waiting for the round bell to ring, and they can sit down and let their intimate assistants beckon a few clever people to give them the comfortable enjoyment of pinching their necks and pounding their thighs, so that they can move on to the next round of fighting.

The night breeze was gentle, and the rich smell of blood seemed to freeze every inch of space, making it almost difficult to breathe.

On the ground, in the flower garden, like a large slaughterhouse, after a huge dismemberment work had just been carried out, the workers did not have time to clean up, and they were caught by the caring people of the Society for the Protection of Animals, and had to be kept with a request for on-site evidence in desperation. It was a thrilling and brutal scene that sent chills down the spine.

None of the corpses are intact, and this reason should be due to the fact that the sharp weapons are too sharp and the masters do not grasp the heat well in the strength of the shot.

Good weapon, good strength!

Looking at the seven people who could still stand at the scene, that is, Nangong Yu Hao and Nangong Buyu, the two of them stood side by side.

The other five people all live independently on their own side, which seems to be a bit similar to the meaning of old age and death.

It is also said that except for the two elders of the Nangong family, only they dare to believe that they will give their lives to each other, so the group is very important.

However, when the cohesion of a certain group has threatened the fundamental interests of the majority, the group is often the first to bear the brunt of the storm. Because, the scene is too simple, although one of the three elders of the Nangong family died, there are still two, and there is only one elder left in the remaining five families, and the mathematical calculation method of the elementary school is like this: each of your families will take out one person, and we will also take out one person, and when the result of the mixed operation is zero, there will still be one person in the Nangong family who is alive.

What is the concept of being alive?

To be alive is, to hope.

The representatives of the five families, including the Mo family, were of course not happy to see this phenomenon that was completely contrary to their original intentions.

The fundamental reason for their five major families is to defeat the Nangong family and completely wipe out the Nangong family, and definitely not to come to help the Nangong family with a fortune, which is very important.

Just now, everyone fights and kills, when the dessert is forgotten after cooking, go to KTV after the meal, but your Nangong family wants to take care of all the beauties under everyone's name, which is not kind enough.

Mozijie and the elders of the other four families looked at each other and gave each other a look, and everyone nodded lightly in understanding.

Tonight, no matter who lives, even if it is to let a dog live, it is impossible to let the people of the Nangong family live!

Suddenly.

The five figures, like angry bows, focused on the two elders of the Nangong family.

Although the battle just now was very fierce, there were still some lamps that were not affected by the smashing, and the lights may be a little dim, but it can still be seen that no matter the elders of the Mozi Festival, or the two elders of the Nangong family, they have all suffered extremely heavy losses.

Mozijie's bodies rose into the air, and they touched the wounds one after another, so that they quickly increased and ruptured the wounds, so that they could be seen that their people moved rapidly in the air, and the wounds on their bodies were also violently splashed with red blood.

Blood, like rain.

The bloodshed was like a fierce fire on the stack of life, quickly draining everyone's physical strength.

Nangong Yu Hao and Nangong did not meet, and the two did not move.

Perhaps, they can only be like this, like the delicate cabbage in the vegetable garden obediently waiting for the second senior brother to come in and arch.

In the eyes of many people, they seem to be a little stupid, why don't they know how to dodge? Only they know that the injuries on their bodies are not lighter than anyone else's, or even worse, so heavy that one step of movement becomes a great luxury.

Their present situation is, at best, a sense of calm and leisure, a heroic despise for life and death in the eyes of death, and at worst, it is nothing more than condensing every ounce of strength in their bodies, and striving to make the enemy suffer the greatest damage while killing themselves!

Shh

In an instant, at least two swords stabbed into Nangong Yu Hao's body, one sword pierced Nangong Buyu's heart, and the other knife split his head in half.

Of course, the two Nangong elders did not die in vain, Shen Randao's sword was still an inch away, and it was opened by Nangong Yu Hao's sword in the abdomen, and the intestines really poured down one by one, and Elder Shen also had extraordinary perseverance, and at the last moment, he poured his life's strength into Cao Yushan's stomach with his wrist turned over and the blade of the sword was handed into Cao Yushan's stomach - since Cao Yushan was unkind and unrighteous and just pulled his arm to resist Nangong Yu Hao's sword for him and died for him, he had no reason to force himself to abide by benevolence, righteousness and morality.

Mozijie and Qi Lingshan were also hit by Nangong Buyu's death, and they both staggered backwards with their abdomen covered.

Only Hu Kaishan, who made the knife, was relatively lucky. Because, in order to increase the striking area, the two elders of the Nangong family did not use the skills of handing, stabbing, inserting, slashing, and piercing in swordsmanship, but directly used the splitting technique. It just so happened that Hu Kaishan also used a knife, which was also a chopping skill. When his knife split Nangong Buyu's head, Nangong Buyu's sword momentum had reached the end of the strong crossbow, and the inertial slash against his condescending entrainment of Wanjun thunder, the swords intersected, and the sword that lost its brain command was naturally powerless to resist and was knocked out.

However, despite this, how domineering Nangong's dying blow was, although Hu Kaishan escaped the danger of breaking his intestine and breaking his abdomen, he was shocked to the point that his limbs and bones were completely shattered, and the blood of "wow" spurted for a long time.

This is not the worst thing, the most terrible thing is that he vaguely heard a soft sound of "chirp", the sound was a little dry, as if a metal instrument passed through the bones and made an uncomfortable sound due to friction.

Slowly, he felt that there seemed to be something more in his body, and slowly, he looked down and saw the place of his heart, revealing the tip of a sword that began to slowly drip blood beads, and the strength of his whole body was completely drained almost in an instant, and he didn't have time to turn his head to see who was behind him, and his tall body fell suddenly like a pile of sand towers that had encountered a rising tide.

Qi Lingshan withdrew the sword on Hu Kaishan's body, turned his head to look at Mo Zijie, and looked a little strange: "Elder Mo, just now, you obviously had a chance, why didn't you make a move?"

Mo Zijie's face was pale, his body was shaky, and his voice was weak because of the damage to his central qi, but in his eyes, there was a kind of strength that was difficult to hide, and he said slowly: "Although, our Mo family very much hopes to replace his role after the Nangong family ends, but the competition between us is just a game that falls into the plans of some people. ”

Qi Lingshan said in surprise: "Elder Mo, how can you say this?"

Mo Zijie smiled and said: "Hehe, today, we are fighting for the money and silver in these wooden boxes, if, I tell you, the wooden boxes are only filled with some stones, will you believe it?"

Qi Lingshan didn't say he didn't believe it, he didn't answer, he wanted to answer with his actions. He walked slowly towards the pile of wooden boxes. Mozijie didn't stop him, and looked at him quietly.

Boom!

Qi Lingshan split a wooden box with a sword.

His expression immediately froze.

He looked at it incredulously, it was supposed to be the money and silver that was supposed to be filled with white flowers, how could it be that after a meal, and then after a desperate fight, the money and silver spent in white flowers turned into stones that people couldn't carry a trace of passion? At this moment, Qi Lingshan couldn't wait to look up to the sky and roared: Which bastard magician has changed my money and silver, and appear quickly, I can use the most devout faith, and hold the sacred Bible with the palm of my hand , I make the most solemn and solemn oath to the Seven Fairies, to the Red Child, to the Shen Gong Leopard, I promise, my sword will never stab you!

Suddenly, Qi Lingshan turned his head and looked at Mo Zijie coldly, and said coldly: "Elder Mo, you seem to have known for a long time that there are stones inside the wooden box?"

Mozi said, "Yes." ”

Qi Lingshan said: "Why?"

Obviously, why did he ask, since Mozijie already knew the truth of the matter, why did he still take more than a dozen elites of the Mo family to participate in the final death battle, wouldn't it be a waste of resources?

Mozijie said lightly: "If I don't do this, won't I tell everyone plainly that this is a scam?

Desperate for some stones? Naturally, no one is so stupid.

Mozijie continued: "If you can't fight, can the elite of the Nangong family be completely wiped out?"

No!

A battle without interests will never be ruthless!

Qi Lingshan understood all of this, perhaps, the only thing he didn't understand was: "Elder Mo, what I want to know is, what kind of benefits can you get from your Mo family at the expense of such a loss?"

Mozijie said softly: "The third young man agreed, and sent a big gift to the Mo family, this big gift is that the Nangong family disappears and the Mo family goes up." ”

Qi Lingshan's eyes flashed, and then he quickly dimmed, and sighed softly: "Sure enough, what Nangong Xuan said is right, Sanshao played a good game of chess, and we are all chess pieces in his hands." ”

His voice paused, then he stared at Mo Zijie and said, "Okay, Elder Mo, let's end the last battle." ”

Mozijie smiled bitterly: "Look at our appearance, are you sure that we can still continue to do it?"

The two silently looked at each other deeply, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed at the same time.

As they laughed, they all let go of their hands covering their abdomen, and the gurgling blood gushed out without any hindrance.

In the midst ......of laughter, Qi Lingshan suddenly shouted angrily: "Why did the three young people choose the Mo family?

There should be another word "service" that was not spoken, and he lost his anger and fell headlong.

Listening to Qi Lingshan's last words, Mozijie's eyes also showed a hint of confusion, and he didn't know the answer to this question. What's more, even if he knew, there was no time to answer, and as Qi Lingshan fell, he was also exhausted.

In the quiet courtyard, there was a light footstep, and a young woman in a green dress walked slowly.

Under the faint light, you can see a delicate face, which seems to match her soft clothes, but in fact, you can't find any sense of incongruity in her body, as if, even if she is wearing the coarsest cloth in the world, it can also fully interpret the beauty of her body, which is a confirmation of the saying of the ancients: heavy makeup and light makeup are always appropriate.

The woman in the green dress stood under the gazebo for a while, Huo Ran's body shook, like a wisp of green smoke, fast like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, she swept around, where she passed, oil lamps and torches flew in the air, and soon, a raging fire was ignited.

Soon, the entire Nangong Mansion was engulfed in raging flames.

Standing outside the firelight, the woman in the green dress looked at the Nangong Mansion that was gradually disappearing, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a deep chill, and she whispered softly: "In the dream, you killed my husband, he took the blame, I can forgive you, but you are so cruel to overturn the entire Nangong family, if we don't take revenge, how can we have the face to live in the Nangong family again?!"

Suddenly, on tiptoe, the figure was like a wisp of light smoke in the night sky, flickering slightly, and then vanished.

"Successively!"

In the dream, classmate Yu suddenly sneezed, he touched his nose, and muttered, "Someone can't be cursing me, right?"

Ouyang Shen nodded and said: "It's hard to say, after all, there are so many people you have offended, and there are always so many people who can't beat you and can't make trouble with you. ”

Shangguan Sanmei said: "Brother Shen, don't make trouble, we are all children of the rivers and lakes, and superstition is completely immune to us." ”

Ouyang Shen shook his head and said, "Third sister, you have calmed my mind, I am just reminding San Shao that there are other potential people who need to be dealt with." ”

Classmate Meng nodded, and agreed with Ouyang Shen's carefulness, and asked, "For example?"

Ouyang Shen said: "Nangong Xuan has five sons, and Nangong Liang is the last. In other words, although Nangong Liang is dead, he still has four elder brothers, the eldest Nangong Huang, the second Nangong Luo, the third Nangong Dao, and the fourth Nangong Tu. ”

Meng said: "Nangong Huang and Nangong Luo are officials in Kyoto, Nangong Dao went to Fusang, it is said that they are attached to the Gangrou Liumen, a few days ago, several Fusang ninjas who chased and killed me came to Middle-earth through his introduction; Right?"

Ouyang Shen couldn't help but praise: "It seems that before the third young man came to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, he did his homework." ”

Shangguan Sanmei gave him a blank look, such an idiotic thing, she easily betrayed her precious likes, and she didn't know that likes were so rare for some children from poor families, they were not the sons of famous families or Gege who were stunned by likes when they said that they were not worth a fart, children from poor families, even if what you said was very reasonable, others would ignore it. When the third sister of Shangguan sighed, she could only shake her head speechlessly.

There is a way, it's not that the Raptors don't know the river.

If the three young dreamers don't know anything about Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and come with black eyes, then they are not looking for someone, but to make trouble for themselves.

At the end of the song, always, people want to disperse.

Everyone stood up, no more words of farewell, all the words, all in a deep gaze of parting.

In the end, Mo Hu couldn't help but ask a sentence that had been holding back in his heart for a long time: "Sanshao, why did you choose our Mo family among the Mo family, the Qi family, the Shen family, the Hu family, and the Cao family?"

Everyone's footsteps stopped, and it was obvious that this question was almost entangled in everyone's hearts.

Meng stretched out his hand and patted him lightly on the arm, and then, with a smile: "If, I say, among the younger generations of other big families, because you are the most beautiful, will you believe it?"

Mo Hu shook his eyes and said, "Three less, I don't read much, don't lie to me." ”

Meng sighed softly: "Hey, this society is a society that looks at appearance, so you just accept your fate." ”

Everyone had goosebumps all over the ground, and they rushed to get on the horse, looking like they wanted to get away from their classmates immediately.

Mo Hu also scrambled to be the first, as if he was afraid that Dream had really changed his orientation from that or something, and he was caught as a guinea pig-like test to verify the success of his operation, and at that time, there was no place to cry.

Duanmu Bai sat on the saddle and did not leave immediately, but said in a deep voice: "Third Shao, sister-in-law and her Ma family, you can leave it to me." ”

Meng nodded and said, "Okay." ”

After Duanmu Bai Mohu and the others left, Du Liuru also got up and said goodbye, he meant to send a dart master to drive a carriage for Meng and send Meng and his two beauties back to Meng's house, but in the end, Meng didn't allow it.

It is also said that a few days ago, the "Feiyun Dart Bureau" suffered a robbery, with heavy casualties, and the few brothers who were alive were still lying down, how could they let people be injured and tired?

Dream had no choice but to make the handlebar style by himself. Along the way, there was always a faint uneasiness in his heart, as if a very important link had been missed.

What's missing?

Ma Wan'er's voice suddenly came from inside the carriage: "Hey, isn't this the Mingyue Nunnery where Master Miaoyu lives?"

A certain dream classmate looked up, and really, unconsciously, he actually arrived in a bamboo forest, and in the depths of the bamboo forest, it was Mingyue Nunnery.

A wisp of breeze swept across his face, and Yume's mind suddenly flashed, and finally, he remembered that he had missed something. He turned around and asked Ma Wan'er: "Wan'er, does Nangong Liang have a wife?"

Ma Wan'er inside seemed to be stunned all of a sudden, she didn't expect that at this time, why would classmate Meng think of Nangong Liang's wife, could it be that he was unwilling to soak Nangong Liang's wife, and he wanted to soak his wife too?

"Wan'er?"

Ma Wan'er said softly: "Yes, yes, but that girl is very indifferent, and even I, as a mother-in-law, never buy it." ”

Meng was very surprised, in this era, mother-in-law is not only senior, but also has a supreme authority. When they were young, they were treated harshly and even harshly by their mother-in-law when they were little daughters-in-law, and when the roles were replaced, they poured the disasters they encountered when they were young into the young daughter-in-law, so the vicious circle that began again and again was passed down from generation to generation.

However, Nangong Liang's wife was able to ignore this set of highly respected cultural traditions, which can only explain one problem: she has the qualifications to ignore it!

Meng couldn't help but fall into deep thought: "What kind of person is she?"

Ma Wan'er said: "I don't know, I just know that her name is Fang Rushi, and she is the daughter of a big family in the capital." Her eyes are very cold, and when she looks at people, it seems to be like looking at the coldness of a dead person, so I have never liked to see her, and I guess, she doesn't want to see me either. ”

"The strange thing is that even the old man Nangong Xuan didn't dare to have any objections to her. Well, very strange one. ”

Classmate Meng suddenly raised his voice towards Mingyue Nunnery: "Mrs., take a look at people for me, I'll come when I go." ”

With a slight press of the palm on the saddle, the figure flew up and broke through the air.

At the door of Mingyue Nunnery, under the pale yellow light, a gray figure slowly turned out.