"Little brother colludes with the demon sect demons, what do you have to say?" Mr. Mo Da drove Zhao Xuan's neck with his sword, and his voice was very cold.

Zhao Xuan slowly got up and turned his head. I saw that Mr. Mo Da's face was withered, and he was wearing a green cloth gown, which was washed and white. The body is slender and long, and the appearance is very down. Especially at this time, there seems to be a trace of grief in his eyes, which is even more decaying. Looking down at the long sword around his neck, he said softly: "Master Mo, the festival is smooth." ”

Mr. Mo's face changed, and he said expressionlessly: "You'd better give me a reasonable explanation!" The sword in his hand pressed down hard.

At this moment, Ling Hu Chong finally arrived, and when he saw this, he exclaimed, and shouted: "Who are you, let go of Brother Zhao!" Because he had never seen Mr. Mo Da, he brushed it, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and pointed it at Mo Da.

Mr. Mo Da didn't even move his eyelids, Zhao Xuan signaled Ling Hu Chong not to be impulsive, looked at Mr. Mo Da very calmly, and said: "Mr. Mo Da, this matter is all started by your junior brother, if you can believe me, you can listen to what I say." If you don't believe it, you can wait for the head of Huashan Mountain, Hengshan Dingyi Shitai, and Taishan Tianmen Daoist to come. ”

"No, it's up to you!" Mr. Mo Da seems to be a man who cherishes words like gold.

Zhao Xuan glanced at him and said, "Then I'll make a long story short...... briefly said the matter of Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang, looked at the two corpses lying together on the ground, and sighed: "Qu Yang's predecessor must also know the danger of this plan, but he is willing to risk his life and also clear the charge for Liu senior." Senior Liu was also willing to die, and he also wanted to save Senior Qu. Both of them are high-spirited and bright, and in the end, they live and die together, and the world is the most affectionate and sexual, nothing more than this!"

"Hmph! stupid!" Mr. Mo Da still had a cold face, but he suddenly met Zhao Xuan's eyes and said coldly: "What do you want to save my junior brother's family." ”

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows and said, "What, does Mr. Mo want to pay off his debts for another junior brother?"

"I don't owe any favors to Hengshan!"

"It's okay, then teach your faction's 'Thirteen Styles of Clouds and Mists in Hengshan Mountain'. Zhao Xuan looked at Mr. Mo playfully.

Mr. Mo Da frowned and said, "The stunt in the faction should not be lightly awarded. ”

"That can only make Master Mo owe a favor to the next person. Zhao Xuan's tone was very flat.

He didn't think much about the swordsmanship that was tricky, and the reason why he said it was just because he wanted to disgust this cold-talking little old man. Before he could think about it, Mo Da here suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "I only practice once, and I only recite the mental mantra once." If I know that you lied to me today, he will come back to take your life one day!" I saw his figure flickering left and right, flickering forward and backward, ever-changing, swaying, and there were words in his mouth, which was the mental formula of this swordsmanship.

The so-called "heart method" is different from internal strength, which is used to exercise internal strength and increase cultivation. Most of the mental methods refer to the internal force movement route when the tricks are used. This Mr. Mo Da's sword is extremely fast, and his mind is also extremely fast, but after half an hour, he has already put away his sword and stood, inserted the long sword into the huqin, turned around and left. A song "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" sounded in the woods, and the great figure gradually disappeared.

Zhao Xuan closed his eyes at this time, and only opened them again after confirming that his memory was correct.

At this time, a long time had passed, and Ling Hu Chong stood in front of him, looking at him curiously with two eyes. Zhao Xuan squinted and said, "Something?"

"It's okay...... What you just said is true?" Ling Hu Chong hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but ask.

"Ask your master later, and you'll know......" Zhao Xuan touched his chin, suddenly took out the Xiaoao Jianghu music score, flipped through the silent notes, and when he remembered it, he handed it to Ling Hu Chong, and said: "This thing will be handed over to you, if you meet someone who is destined, pass it on to her!" After speaking, he didn't wait for Ling Hu Chong to shirk it, and stuffed it directly into his arms.

"......" Ling Hu Chong was speechless: "Why give it to me." ”

"Because you can find someone who is destined. Zhao Xuan waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about this yet, anyway, this thing is in your hands, you must keep it." Otherwise, I'm sorry for the high wind and brightness of Senior Qu and Senior Liu. This score is the only relic they left in the world. ”

Linghu Chong: "......"

He found that since he met Zhao Xuan, he was speechless a lot!

Zhao Xuanke didn't care what Ling Hu Chong thought, looked left and right, and said, "I'm lost, you take me out." "That's right.

Linghu Chong rolled his eyes, didn't bother to talk to him again, lest he be angry with him, turned around and walked in the direction he came.

Zhao Xuan honestly followed behind Ling Hu Chong, of course he was not really lost, but now he has new thoughts about the general trend, so he needs Ling Hu Chong to lead the way.

He found that his previous understanding of the general trend seemed to be a little biased, or that he had never seriously thought about the specific form of the general trend. At first, he thought that the so-called general trend was the plot, and later he thought that the general trend was a change in the current situation, but now Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng finally died, and he was confused again.

What is the general trend? Is the cause of Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng's death today bad luck or the crushing of the general trend? There seems to be no difference between the two, but Zhao Xuan really wants to find some difference between them. If it's just bad luck, then after his ability improves in the future, he can consider being a "nobleman" for someone whose luck has fallen to the place, if it is crushed by the general trend......

Zhao Xuan frowned and thought in the back, and Ling Hu Chong in front looked back from time to time, seeing that he looked absent-minded, he was happy in his heart, and said secretly: Look at me, I can't walk you well!

I don't know what he thinks, doesn't he need to walk more when he walks Zhao Xuan?

Maybe this is the evil taste in people's hearts, that Ling Hu Chong is a free and uninhibited person, at this time he thinks that he is "bullied" by Zhao Xuan, but he doesn't do anything to him in a practical sense, he just wants to make fun of Zhao Xuan and let Zhao Xuan take some more wrongful paths.

Zhao Xuan followed behind without knowing it, walking and walking, and suddenly a few shouts in front of him woke him up.

At this time, it was already night, the moonlight was swaying, and I saw a few flashes of blue light in front of the left, and the sword path was vertical and horizontal. Linghu Chong in front of him shouted in a low voice: "It's my Huashan Sword Technique!" and he was about to rush forward.

Zhao Xuan hurriedly took two steps forward, stopped him, and said, "Don't worry, let's take a look first." "I made a silent gesture.

The two quietly moved forward, walked more than a dozen steps, and faintly heard the sound of blades colliding, as dense as beads, and the fight was very urgent. Take two quick steps, crouch behind a bush, and look out. Under the moonlight, I saw a Confucian scholar holding a long sword in his hand, standing upright, it was Yue Buqun. A short Taoist rotated around him quickly and incoherently, the long sword in his hand stabbed rapidly, and every time he circled, he stabbed out more than ten swords, it was Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng faction!

At this time, the two of them were fighting urgently, and the sword light was like rain, dense. After a quarter of an hour, a loud bang was heard, and Yu Canghai flew backwards like an arrow, and then stood still. On the other side, Yue Buqun just stood still, putting his sword into the sheath.

Yu Canghai stared at Yue Buqun for a long time, snorted coldly, and said, "Okay, good, Master Yue's divine skills are world-famous, Yu is invincible, and there will be a period later!"

Yue Buqun said loudly: "Lord Yu Guan walks slowly, what happened to Lin Zhennan and his wife?" said the figure and chased down.

Before the aftermath was over, the figures of the two were gone.

From the meaning of the two of them, Ling Hu Chong knew that the master had defeated Yu Canghai, and he was secretly happy in his heart. Unexpectedly, at this time, Zhao Xuan suddenly patted him on the shoulder and said, "Listen." ”

Listen, what to hear? Ling Hu Chong was wondering to himself, and suddenly a long cry came from the woods on the left, the voice was weak, but very poignant. He was taken aback and blurted out, "Who is in this wood?"

"Just look at it. Zhao Xuan made a quiet gesture and walked a few steps towards the woods, only to see a yellow wall faintly appearing in the gap between the trees, which seemed to be a temple. Linghu Chong followed. The two of them were still a few feet away from the temple, and they only heard an old and sharp voice in the temple saying: "Where is the evil sword spectrum at the moment? You just have to tell me honestly, and I will destroy the entire Qingcheng faction for you and avenge your husband and wife!"

At this time, because of Zhao Xuan, Ling Hu Chong had never been to the Jade Courtyard, and he didn't know the person who spoke. Zhao Xuan was familiar with the original work, and as soon as he heard this person's words, he knew that it should be the peak of the Ming camel wood in Saibei. The people who were questioned should be Lin Zhennan and his wife.

After thinking about this, he immediately stopped hesitating. First asked Linghu to rush to the back of the tree to dodge, and then smiled, Ling Bo started with a slight step, circled around the temple, and said: "Mu Gaofeng, your death date has come today, or come with me!"

"Who!" Mu Gaofeng in the temple shouted, filled with anger. The voice came from all directions, and he couldn't tell the direction at all, and he didn't know who was doing the ghost.

Could it really be a wronged soul asking for his life? As soon as he thought of this, Rao Yimu Fengfeng's ferocity became a little frightened.

Here, Zhao Xuan only felt tired for a while, before the true meaning of the general trend was not known, he had to destroy the small plot, but also maintain the direction of the big plot. At this time, he had to lead Mu Gaofeng for Linghu Chong, and Lin Zhennan and his wife had seen themselves, so they must not be present. After thinking about it, there is only one way to scare Mu Gaofeng by pretending to be a ghost.

"Mu Gaofeng, you have done a lot of evil, and the time of death is coming, come with me. Zhao Xuan said in a very miserable voice.

Mu Gaofeng rushed out of the temple, only to see a green shadow, flickering left and right, flickering forward and backward, circling around him. At the same time, there was a sinister laughter. The woods under the moonlight, the wind is blowing, the leaves are rattling, the shadows of the trees are longing, and the atmosphere is very strange.

He held back the horror in his heart, let out an angry shout, and said, "Who is Your Excellency, who dares to play tricks on me!"

Zhao Xuan didn't answer, it was still the same sentence: "Mu Gaofeng, your death time is here, come with me." "It's like a thoughtless soul who appears here just to ask for his life.

Mu Gaofeng shouted, wanting to run wildly, but he was afraid that the people in the rivers and lakes would pretend to be bad for his reputation. At that moment, anger started from his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts, without saying a word, he slapped Zhao Xuan with all his palms.

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