The people who came didn't look at Dugu Duan and Qu Yang, picked up the erhu in his hand, and pulled it up by himself, his voice was sad and desolate, making it difficult to hold back tears.

Qu Yang frowned secretly when he heard it, this song was a little too sad.

Liu Zhengfeng in the carriage saw that the carriage suddenly stopped, and he was about to get up and ask, and suddenly there were a few faint huqin sounds in his ears, the sound of the piano was desolate, as if sighing, and like crying, trembling with the sound of the piano, making a staccato sound, like a drop of light rain falling on the leaves.

Liu Zhengfeng's body trembled, and his tone trembled: "Yes, is it senior brother?"

"Dugu has seen Mr. Mo!"

Dugu took off his hat, turned over and dismounted, and arched his hand to Mo Da in front of him.

The person who came was the head of the Hengshan faction, 'Moda', and a song of Xiaoxiang night rain moved the rivers and lakes.

This great man ignored the world-famous demon lord in front of him, the terrifying demon lord, and did not reply, and continued to play his huqin.

“”

Dugu was speechless in his heart, this is a model of pretending, he still needs to experience to compare with others, and it seems that he has to learn a musical instrument.

"Senior brother!"

Liu Zhengfeng had already gotten out of the carriage at this moment, and when he saw that Mo Da had a thousand words, he only called out a senior brother, his tone was hard, and he couldn't speak anymore.

"Go back with me!"

Mo Dala's hand on the huqin paused, put down the erhu, looked at Liu Zhengfeng indifferently, and finally spoke.

"I ......"

Liu Zhengfeng lowered his head, his expression was gloomy, his heart was in turmoil, and he didn't know what to do.

"Wait......"

Dugu's figure flashed, blocked in front of Liu Zhengfeng, looked at Mo Da with a smile, and said: "Mr. Mo Da, your character and martial arts are admired in the future, but as the saying goes, a melon that is twisted is not sweet, Uncle Liu He has his own choice, not to mention that when Uncle Liu washes his hands, I don't know where Mr. Mo Da is?"

“......”

Mo Da was silent, Liu Zhengfeng heard what Dugu said, and suddenly raised his head, staring at his senior brother like a torch.

And at this moment, Qu Yang also dismounted and came to Liu Zhengfeng's side, standing side by side with him, after a while, Mo Da still didn't speak, Liu Zhengfeng's heart also fell to the bottom, he regained his calm, stared at Mo Da, and said slowly: "Senior brother, this is the last time I call you Senior Brother, from today onwards, there is no Liu Zhengfeng in the Hengshan faction, you will treat Liu Zhengfeng as dead!"

After Liu Zhengfeng finished speaking, he turned his head and walked back to the carriage, a tear fell to the ground in the corner of his eye, which was absorbed by the soil, evaporated in the air, and finally disappeared.

"Alas......"

Qu Yang sighed and turned over on his horse.

"Mr. Moda, I'm leaving!"

Dugu arched his hand, turned around and was about to get on the horse, when he suddenly felt a chill behind him, he didn't have time to think about it, his body was wrong, and he dodged the stabbing thin sword.

"Humph!"

Dugu Duan stared at Mo Da coldly, and found that he had a thin and narrow long sword in his hand.

Dugu didn't say a word, stretched out his hand and pulled out the Qiushui sword on his back, the long sword swung, and without waiting for Mo Da to attack again, he instantly stabbed at Mo Da like lightning, the cold light flashed sharply, and Mo Da hurriedly blocked.

When!when!

The two fought in an instant, and Liu Zhengfeng, who returned to the carriage, was shocked when he heard the sound of fierce fighting outside, and quickly jumped out of the carriage again, and saw the inseparable two people outside, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Xuan, don't kill my senior brother." Senior brother, stop it, you are not his opponent. ”

Liu Zhengfeng was so anxious that he forgot all what he had just said, and shouted out again.

I don't know if I heard Liu Zhengfeng's shouting, but the thin sword in his hand was a little faster, and the move was extremely fast, or it was like a dream. Dugu recognized that this was the Hengshan School's peerless 'Thirteen Styles of Hengshan Clouds and Mist'.

Mo Da has studied these thirteen sword moves for decades, and at this moment, he is really powerful and varied, making it impossible to guard against.

Liu Zhengfeng was also stunned at this time, he saw that his senior brother's sword moves were changing, like a ghost, and he was dizzy. He studied the same art with Mo Da and has been a senior brother for decades, but he never expected that his senior brother's swordsmanship would be so proficient.

"Brother Liu Xian, your senior brother is really hidden!"

Qu Yang came to Liu Zhengfeng's side and sighed, he didn't expect that just this stunned effort, Dugu and Mo Da would fight, and the fight was inexorable.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother's swordsmanship and martial arts to be so high, I never missed it. I am quite disrespectful to him on weekdays, but I am really ashamed to think about it at this time. ”

"Brother Liu Xian, you once said that your senior brother was not in harmony, but I didn't expect him to stop you when you left. Qu Yang sighed.

"My brother behaves strangely, and he teaches people to be unpredictable. I am not on good terms with him, not because of any view of the rich and the poor, but because I don't have a good temperament. ”

Liu Zhengfeng smiled bitterly, and Qu Yang, who was watching it, shook his head and said, "His swordsmanship is so fine. But the huqin played is blindly miserable, causing people to cry, it is too cheesy, and it can't get rid of the taste of the market. ”

"Yes, my brother's piano never returns, and the tune is trying to go down the road of sadness. Good poems and good lyrics pay attention to music but not lewdness, sorrow but not sadness, how can this not be the case with good songs? As soon as I heard his huqin, I wanted to avoid it. Liu Zhengfeng smiled bitterly.

These two people are really happy and obsessed, at this moment the sword light in the field is shrouded, and the sound of weapons intersecting is endless, obviously the competition has reached a white heat, and the fight is extremely thrilling, and these two can still pull the music, it really makes people cry and laugh.

"Haha...... The head of Hengshan is indeed worthy of his name. ”

Dugu let out a long laugh, he and Mo Da fought more than a dozen moves, this is the peak of Mo Da's martial arts, his internal skills are exquisite, and his swordsmanship is extremely weird, and the speed is so fast, it is really rare. It's one point faster than Tian Boguang's fast knife, but these are all useless, his swordsmanship is all flawed, no matter how fast he is, he can't cover it up, if Dugu wants to defeat him, thirty moves are enough, if you want to kill him, fifty moves will destroy him.

But for this Mo Da Dugu still decided to spare his life, one is for the sake of Liu Zhengfeng's face, and the other is that although this Mo Da is eccentric and even a little obscene, his character is still not bad, and in this river and lake full of bad people, it is rare and valuable. Of course, the main thing is that he is not his enemy.

Dugu Duan saw that the great sword technique had been used once, he was not interested, and was about to end the battle, his heart suddenly moved, and he thought of a fun idea, and the sword technique in his hand suddenly changed, no longer Dugu Nine Swords, but a little similar to the fast sword used by Mo Da just now

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