The night continued, the wind passed by my ears, and the smell of the wind was destined to bring a killing.

Mo Siliang had already pointed at the sky, with three points of drunkenness, and three points of dissipation. He shouted in his mouth, "Jun Beimo, draw your sword!"

The man in black didn't move, there were already enemies in all directions, I didn't expect these people to be so fast. I thought that the careful action was seen through by Gongzi Xin from the beginning. No one dared to face Mo Siliang's Drunken Immortal Nine Style, and for thirty years, the name of the Drinking Swordsman was not just because of drinking.

A bright light flashed in the air.

Mo Siliang stood still again, his sword still shaking. He and Jun Beimo fought against each other, although it was a tentative blow, but it could also be seen that the opponent this time was a strong opponent, but Mo Siwei was a little strange.

"Your sword?"

The man in black nodded, holding a black sword in his hand, the sword body exuded a sinister aura, and the hilt of the sword was a word 'kill'. It was through this sword that Mo Siliang recognized Jun Beimo, the Seven Killing Sword, which was his pride.

But now that the Seven Killing Sword is in the hands of this person, Mo Siwei didn't feel the murderous aura that only Jun Beimo had back then, and it wasn't like the battle three days ago.

"Where's your killing intent?"

"In the sword!"

The black-clothed man's eyes changed, and his body disappeared in place in an instant, and a rich murderous aura had begun to leak out from his body. The corners of Mo Siliang's mouth began to laugh wildly, and in the next moment, dozens of black-clothed shadows seemed to appear in the air, and from different angles, more than a dozen sword lights shot towards Mo Siliang.

"Kill!"

A low cheer erupted in the air, and the extremely rich sword qi was all concentrated in the space where Mo Siliang was in an instant. Time stood still for a moment, and at this moment, Gu Xin, Fang Mengqian, Xiao Tianlang and the others all widened their eyes, this man in black could have such a powerful outburst.

Gu Xin was a little glad that he didn't come to meet this trick himself, but he was also worried about Mo Sili. At this time, she heard the sound of running water. Gurgling water should not be present in this place at this time, unless it is not water.

"In the past, Chang'an was drunk with flowers and willows, the five marquis and seven nobles had the same cup of wine, and the air shore was far away in front of the warriors, and the romance was willing to fall behind others?"

There is one man, a glass of wine, and a sword, and he can swallow the whole heaven and earth. Mo Si couldn't compare to that person, but he also had his own sword, the Drunken Immortal Sword. At the moment when the sword qi of the Seven Killing Sword swept, a stronger aroma of wine also emanated in the air, drinking and fighting, and only Mo Si thought about it on the rivers and lakes.

With more than a dozen moves of the Seven Killing Sword, Mo Siliang only used one move.

The man in black fell heavily to the ground, the space went from extremely fast to very slow, and then returned to normal, only a short time before and after, but it made people feel that a long time had passed, Gu Xin looked at it blankly, could this be the so-called sword intent?

The suddenness of the end of the battle was also beyond everyone's expectations.

"This time you're defeated. ”

Mo Siliang looked at the man in black who fell in front of him, and said in a cold voice.

The man in black who fell to the ground did not speak.

Instead, there was a sudden burst of light on the street. Gu Xin turned his head, it was Gongzi Xin who came from a distance, followed by Chu Ziyan, Zhao Xing and Lu Chen Yu Yao.

"Senior Mo is really good at swordsmanship, and he felt a burst of sword light in front of him in the distance. This is the master of the Seven Killing Sword, Jun Beimo's senior?"

Gongzixin clapped his hands, his eyes were staring at Jun Beimo who fell to the ground when he clapped his hands. Strangely, Jun Beimo also looked at him, looking at him with strange eyes.

"Senior Jun visited the residence of the lower and killed so many people, do you want to leave?"

Jun Beimo, who fell to the ground, still didn't speak. Gongzi Xin looked at him strangely, and motioned to Mo Siliang beside him what was going on, but Mo Siliang frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hey, are you Jun Beimo? Why are you wearing a mask, you don't look like a good person at a sneaky glance, and one of the five swords that astonishes the world, I see, it's just a deception and a name." Seeing that there were many people on his side, it was when Chu Ziyan's self-confidence was bursting, and he pointed to Jun Beimo on the ground and said.

Chu Ziyan was just talking, but there was a person beside him who rushed forward directly with a sword.

"Jun Beimo, you hurt my master, I will kill you!"

Lu Chen rushed forward almost without hesitation, and the others couldn't stop him, seeing that he was about to stab Jun Beimo, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, to death with a sword, but everyone saw a smile in his eyes.

Smile, weird smile!

A light brighter than the torches of Gongzi Xin and the others shone in the black night sky. Chu Ziyan only felt that his eyes lit up, and when he could see what was in front of him clearly, his mouth was open and he could almost stuff a whole egg. He pointed to the people who were not far away, and said tremblingly.

"Gold, gold ingots. Why are you here?"

The light of the fire illuminates the gold ingots, Xin Wanjin and the two people. They didn't come here with so many men to simply give people light. Jin Yuan Bao looked at Gongzi Xin with a long-lost smile, "Lord, we haven't seen each other for a long time, how are you lately?"

Gongzi Xin's face was not much better than Chu Ziyan's.

It should be a great shame for a man to fall twice in one place. At this time, all the eyes of everyone focused on Jun Beimo who was lying down. The mask on his face had been removed, and this was indeed a murderous man.

However, he was actually a light breeze.

"Spare such a big circle, it turns out that you want to kill me!" Gongzi Xin said coldly.

Jin Yuan Bao was not afraid of Gongzi Xin's eyes at all, and smiled at his plan: "Yes, I just want to kill you if I go around in such a big circle, you don't die, I don't feel comfortable living for a day." ”

"The news of Jun Beimo's betrayal of others was deliberately spread by your subordinates, in order to make me feel that there is a chance to reconcile the relationship between Zhao Xing and Lu Chen. ”

"Yes. ”

"The breeze killed all the swordsmen in the inn in order to lure us here. ”

"Yes. ”

"So you're going to kill me this time?"

"Yes. ”

In three words, Jin Yuan Bao has answered all of Gongzixin's questions, and now he is about to start preparing to stage the theater he has carefully prepared. "Xin Gongzi, can we start then?"

Gongzi Xin sighed and said, "You really know me, and you don't show the slightest hint of my style of doing things." ”

The gold ingots shook their heads, "It's not that I understand you. It's just that I know that once a person reaches a dead end, he will not give up any opportunity, what do you think?"

"I have one more question. ”

Say. ”

"Xue Yingying once promised me that she wouldn't kill me within ten days, but now that it's only been five days, aren't you afraid of angering her?"

"Do you believe that Cold Moon really saved you?"

Gongzixin didn't speak, he didn't know, he tried to save himself, but he failed again. But it is always unsettling to entrust one's hopes to another person.

"This time, no one will be saving you, not even the cold moon. The gold ingots laughed.

"Are you really that sure?"

A playful voice rang out in the night sky.

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