The one hundred and fourth Moyang Village Lu Huaien's face was a little ugly, today is really endless, I am afraid that this person is also not good, look at the voice, and see a small figure flashing in the distance, constantly magnifying in front of his eyes, it can be seen that the speed is not obvious, and Lu Huaien can clearly see that he is a lonely and thin old man of fifty or sixty years old, and there are four people behind him who follow him and float here. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lu Huaien was surprised, he could see the high martial arts of this person from his light skills alone, and he secretly admired it in his heart, but over the years, he had made friends in the rivers and lakes, he knew many martial arts heroes, and even some people who were unwilling to walk around the rivers and lakes He also knew a lot, but he had never seen the people in front of him, and he sighed secretly in his heart, there are such characters, but he has not seen them.

I saw that this fifty or sixty-year-old man slowly floated over, but he fell into the audience, and he had no intention of going on stage to compete.

Lu Huaien naturally didn't dare to slack off, stepped forward and said, "I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

The old man looked unruly and said coldly: "Elder Mo Yangzhai is not against the wind. ”

As soon as this remark came out, Lu Huaien couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, the rise of Moyangzhai over the years can be described as convincing, although there are not many deeds about Moyangzhai and people on the rivers and lakes, and I have never heard of defeat, and Moyangzhai is still less moving around the rivers and lakes, it is the evil that has not yet come to a conclusion, and he must not rashly hand over the Shuangling Sword to Moyangzhai, so he said: "It turned out to be a distinguished guest of Moyangzhai, and forgive the sin of negligence in Qiushui Villa, the old gentleman came to Bizhuang for the Shuangling Sword?" Since the other party has said what they mean, there is no need to beat around the bush.

Although Mo Shunfeng said that he was arrogant, but he still understood the minimum etiquette of being an elder of Moyangzhai, the so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, since the other party had already stepped forward to accompany him, it was not easy to refuse people thousands of miles away, so he arched his hand and said: "Yes, my Moyang Zhai owner also took a fancy to this sword, I don't know if the owner of the village is willing to cut love?"

Lu Huaien listened to his hard words, and knew that he was also a person who was not good at words, but he didn't care about him, so he said: "The sword is matched with a hero, as long as the owner of your sect can be praised by the heroes of the world, why can't this?" Although he wanted to give away the Shuangling sword, he was unwilling to give it to an unknown person.

"The owner of the village is wise and martial, and the old man thinks that he is still worthy of this sword. "Mo is straightforward in his words, but he won't beat around the bush like some treacherous villains.

Lu Huaien snorted coldly, he had never seen such an arrogant person, he had never seen such an arrogant person, seeing him so crazy, he really wanted to know what was terrible about the so-called village owner in his mouth, so he said: "The old man has also heard that six years ago, the old owner of Guizhai unfortunately passed away due to illness, and his son Mo Shaolong ascended to the position of the owner of the village. "Saying this, it is clear that he wants to see Mo Shaolong before he is willing to give up.

Mo Yingfeng's face sank, and he seemed to be very reluctant for Lu Huaien to mention this, and said: "You are really lonely and unheard, four years ago, the previous owner of the village gave way, and the current owner of the village is his younger brother Mo Shaoyu." When he talked about Mo Shaolong, his eyes were still extremely respectful, but he was a passing pass, and he refused to say why Mo Shaolong would give way.

Hearing this, Lu Huaien's face also sank, not because Mo Xiangfeng said that he was lonely and unheard, Mo Yangzhai has always been low-key outside the gate, and few people even know their specific location, Mo Shaolong was still very grand when he took the throne, so he would hear about it a little, but he had never heard of it when his younger brother Mo Shaoyu ascended the throne, Mo Yingfeng was used to the temper of the cottage overlord, and it was not his own to worry about him, but four years ago, Mo Shaolong was in the spirit of a heroic young man, how could he say that he would let it, there must be an inside story, but Mo Xiangfeng didn't say that he was not good to ask, so he said: "I don't know if Mo Shaoyu is here, and the old man also wants to get to know him. ”

"No need. Mo waved his hand and said, "A mere Shuangling sword doesn't need the owner of the village to come in person." ”

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Jianping, who was standing aside and refused to speak, finally moved, Shuangling's sword is Xiaoting's belongings, representing the glory of Qingfeng Hall, but today she is lacking in value, how can she not be angry, and shouted: "I think your village master must be poor in martial arts, and I am afraid that I will be embarrassed here, so I dare not come!"

"Presumptuous. Although Mo Shunfeng is not the first in place in Moyangzhai, it is also one of the best in the cottage, and no outsider has ever dared to count Mo Yangzhai in front of him like this, how can he bear it with his temper, so he shouted: "A yellow-haired girl is also worthy of talking to the old man, you are impatient." Saying that, he clenched his fists, his body was full of murderous aura, and he couldn't help but feel a chill, and he took a few steps back, and even he really had the urge to rush up and take down Xiao Jianping.

Today, Xiao Jianping came with the determination to die, but she was not afraid of the power of the other party in the face, she did not retreat but advanced, and her internal strength was carried in the sword body, so she had to fight with Mo against the wind for life and death.

But when she took a step forward, a figure blocked in front of her, it was Lu Huaien, and he said to Mo Yingfeng: "The younger generation is young and vigorous, and if you don't know the general situation, don't be like her if you look at the old man's thin face." ”

Although Mo Shunfeng is used to the cottage king, he is definitely not stupid, today is for the Shuangling Sword, it is one thing to be less, he snorted coldly, and said: "Okay, today I will not care about her in the face of the owner, and at the same time, please don't hurt the harmony of the owner, and allow me to take the Shuangling Sword away." He didn't tell Xiao Jianping to make people think that it was because of Lu Huaien's intercession, but in fact, he wanted Lu Huaien to hand over the Shuangling Sword.

Lu Huaien naturally could see that this cottage king was domineering, but his mind should never be underestimated, but it was absolutely impossible to force him to hand over the Shuangling sword, so he said: "The Shuangling sword is very important, and the peace of the rivers and lakes is the responsibility of my generation, not what I said in Qiushui Villa, if you can, please ask the owner of your village to come to my Qiushui Villa." ”

Although Lu Huaien did not completely refuse Mo Yingfeng's request, the owner of the village was now outside the gate and asked him to come in person, but he was not able to come in a while, and he was even more annoyed in his heart, and said: "You are not finished, are you willing to let me bring the Shuangling Sword back today?"

"If the owner of Guizhai can bear the burden of peace in the rivers and lakes, the old man will give it with both hands, but as for where the owner of Guizhai is now, I don't know, whether it is a dragon among people, this is to be verified, and please forgive Elder Mo, the old man can't afford the infamy of the rivers and lakes. Lu Huaien's words were sonorous and powerful, exuding this burst of might.

"How can you say that you are unwilling to hand over the Shuangling Sword?" Mo Qianfeng's face suddenly sank again.

"Forgive me. Lu Huaien refused in one bite.

"Well, in that case, we can only teach a few tricks to the owner. Mo Yingfeng was murderous and cold at this time.

"Don't talk nonsense, come if you want to fight, I'm afraid that your words won't be called Xiao Jianping." Xiao Jianping snorted, she hated people despising Qingfeng Hall the most, and the words of the right person Mo against the wind had already aroused her anger, and she couldn't hold back it at this time.

"Okay, then let the old man teach you a few tricks. Saying that, Mo was about to step forward.

"Elder, why do you need the elder to do this kind of thing himself, or his subordinates should do it for him. It was one of the four people brought by Mo Qianfeng who spoke, he was burly, but he had to keep his head down in front of Mo Yingfeng.

Mo Xiangfeng showed a contemplative look, he originally wanted to have a few moves with Xiao Jianping to move his muscles, but after thinking about it carefully, no matter whether he wins or loses, he has to be infamous for bullying the small, or let the guards around him fight, even if this guard is forty or fifty years old, but it is also the smaller one among the people he brought, after taking Xiao Jianping, the others will definitely not dare to say anything, so they simply nodded.

The middle-aged man saw Mo headwinding and nodded, his heart was happy, he originally wanted to hide in front of the elders to behave, but now that the opportunity has come, how can he let it go, so he bowed his hand to Xiao Jianping slightly, and said: "Mo Xiangyang of Moyang Village, please advise." As he spoke, the long sword in his hand flashed, and he stabbed at Xiao Jianping.

Xiao Jianping swung his sword to block it, and then blocked the long sword in his hand again, and he was with him.

Lu Huaien was helpless, young ability is a good thing, but the trouble is often when he is young, watching the two fight again, if he intervenes at this time, he can't say it for a while, so he has to wait for the two of them to split the victory and defeat and say that it is not too late, so he retreats first.

Although Xiao Jianping's swordsmanship is exquisite, he is still young, his skills are still shallow, and his experience in the rivers and lakes is insufficient, and he gradually feels powerless to the person in front of him, and he has been hit by the opponent several times and retreats, and the right hand holding the sword has also been shocked and paralyzed, but he is very stubborn in his heart, knowing that he can't beat the opponent, but he still pounces on him without hesitation, for no other reason, just because Mo Yingfeng should not slander the reputation of Qingfeng Tang.

Mo Xiangyang once again forced Xiao Jianping to take a few steps back, a sneer on his face, and a sword stabbed Xiao Jianping in the chest.

Xiao Jianping's face sank, and she wanted to swing her sword to resist, but her right hand was numb, trembling, and the internal force wanted to work, and the effect was absolutely not a little.

Suddenly, his waist tightened, only to feel that someone poured him into his arms, a warmth welled up in his heart, he opened his eyes and saw that there was an extra person wearing a hat around him, although he couldn't see clearly while wearing a hat, but this figure was very familiar to Xiao Jianping, and Mo Wen, who had been with him these days, asked why she couldn't come out?

When she came to the stage to compete, Xiao Jianping had instructed him not to move lightly, just wait for the opportunity to send the Shuangling sword away, so that Mo Wen has always been standing under the ring to observe the changes around him, and at this time, seeing that Xiao Jianping was in danger, he couldn't care about many and rushed up to save Xiao Jianping.

When Xiao Jianping saw him come up, she felt a burst of anger in her heart, this was not the best time to take away Shuangling's sword, but when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't say it, and then looked at Mo Xiangyang who was standing not far away, he was shocked and stared at Mo Wen.