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Chapter 129 Flying

In the dark cloud village, bamboo and cypress are hidden, but the lights are brightly lit inside. The red lights are shining like a ball of flames wrapped in tightly with trees, burning quietly in the dark night. At this moment, the night is already deep, and the trees are gradually getting

A mist occurred, Mo Zhi looked at the scene outside the window, and his thoughts couldn't help but return to the bamboo forest of Xuanyue Peak.

If I return, I will be together as before.

Mo Zhi suddenly felt bitter in his heart. He never thought that the ordinary separation before going down the mountain might have become a story of separation between him and the people of the master. The world is vast and disasters are difficult to predict. It is really hard to predict and difficult to do with human power.

The ink on the table was dry and moist, and then dry again. It had been tossing back and forth for more than a dozen times. The evening breeze swept across the hall, making a few white papers on the table make a rustling sound, and the fish sat at night

On the side, his face was slightly gloomy, but at this moment, he gradually felt tired and angry.

"Does Young Master Mo not want to start writing today?"

Mo Zhi glanced at him and said lightly: "My behavior is not obvious enough? Since you are all the same people as Zhang Xianzong and others, you can just fly a letter and ask Shu Yu and the others for it, why should you return it.

Are you grinding your teeth with me here?”

After hearing this, Yu Xiangwan suddenly felt embarrassed and was delayed for a long time before saying, "I... I'm not in agreement with them."

Mo Zhi sneered and said, "What do you guys have to do with me? Anyway, what I should have written, but how you allocate yourself has nothing to do with me."

Yu Xiangwan sighed, and there seemed to be a lot of helplessness in his words, and said, "Sister Mo is unwilling to start writing today, so let's forget it. It's going to be late today. Please rest first, and we will discuss it tomorrow.

,how?"

After hearing this, Mo Zhi waved his hands repeatedly: "I dare not, your rooms are all poisonous. I have already learned about it. Even if I live in a doghouse, I will not live in your house."

He just finished speaking and continued, "Master Yuzhuang, what you said just now, but the four great commanders do not know who the last "Sinful Order" is?"

After Yu Xiangwan heard this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His eyes swept across Mo Zhi's body, but he said lightly: "This last 'Suppression Order' is the purpose of serving the heavenly way.

, The journey of the heavens is naturally the most important one among the four great commanders, but this one is the candidate..."

His eyes were extremely intriguing. He stretched out his palm and patted it three times, and smiled and said, "Miss Ye, please show up and meet!"

Mo Zhi heard it and knew it was shocked. In a trance, he saw a black shadow flashing in front of him, and a graceful and slender body had already stood in front of him.

"You...you are..." Mo Zhi looked at the person in front of him, but saw that although the man covered with black cloth, his eyes were exquisite and transparent, as bright as a gem, but his eyes seemed to have a gaze.

With anger, he stared at Mo Zhi tightly, and this look of anger was the person Mo Zhi was so familiar with, who was missing day and night.

"Young Master Mo, this girl is one of the most satisfying candidates for the "Sinful Order" of my master now..."

The man waved his hand and the black cloth rose up. A beautiful and fair face revealed his true face. It was Ye Xiaoluan, who hadn't seen him for several months. He thought about Mo Zhi's heart, but it seemed as far away as the other world. At that time, the bamboo forest

The emotions were moving, and when the two of them suddenly bid farewell, all the changes were unexpected by Mo Zhi. At that time, the two of them were so tangled with each other, and their emotions were lingering. Mo Zhi returned to their bodies. How could they know that on this day, Mo Zhi finally came to an end.

He is already a dying person.

Ye Xiaoluan had anger at the corner of her eyes and frowned. It turned out that at night, she was holding a green sword in her hand. She wanted to get everyone in Han Ye Gu, but she never thought of seeing Mo Zhi.

At that time, she was filled with endless joy and endless lovesickness. But before she could get close, she saw Meng Xueqing also guarding her side. In an instant, her heart seemed to fall into the cold frost, and it was like oil boiling, and there was actually a stream of water.

The indescribable pain and jealousy, seeing Meng Xueqing's skin is as white as snow and her eyes are ashamed, she is even more sure that Mo Zhi will definitely fall in love with her again, so when she is angry, Qing Jian comes out without any mercy.

When Mo Zhi met, his thoughts erupted in his heart. He walked forward and was about to speak, but suddenly he saw a blue light flash. The green sword suddenly came out of the sheath. Ye Xiaoluan's eyes were still angry, and the green sword whispered.

Then he peeled Mo Zhi's scalp. Mo Zhi was shocked when he saw this and quickly jumped sideways, and then he barely avoided a sword. However, Ye Xiaoluan's long sword kept stabbing the second sword.

"Xiao Luan, what are you doing!"

Mo Zhi avoided two swords in a row, but he felt that Ye Xiaoluan had not seen him for several months, and his kung fu was extremely diligent. When the two of them competed with swords between the bamboo forest, Mo Zhi was already vaguely higher than Ye Xiaoluan's sword skills, but

At this moment, she saw her swaying her sword and attacking her with all kinds of methods. She was no longer comparable to the beginning. Moreover, the green sword was very sharp and it was even more helpful. For a moment, Mo Zhi was in a mess and embarrassed.

Jiji shouted angrily: "Yu Xiangwan! You used that strange skill to seize Xiaoluan's spiritual sense!"

The fish headed towards the evening seat and was a high seat, pouring wine for himself quietly, looking at the two of them with a smile, but without saying a word.

At this moment, Ye Xiaoluan finally let out a thunderbolt shout: "Don't you have a little lady? Why don't you ask that girl to come out to save you!"

After saying that, he shook his hand and the green sword moved again, and he saw the light and fluttering like the mottled bamboo leaves falling. Mo Zhi exclaimed in surprise: "Singing the bamboo and opening the phoenix!"

Ye Xiaoluan said coldly: "Good boy, he is very knowledgeable. Today I will teach you how to try the 'Twelve Frost Bamboo Sticks'!"

Although Mo Zhi was in danger at this moment, his eyes raised slightly, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth. He said, "Xiao Luan, you and I have been together again after a long time, why do you have to meet each other? Wouldn't you teach outsiders?

joke?"

Ye Xiaoluan's green sword frequently appeared, with tears in her eyes and resentment, but her anger remained unabashed, and she said to herself: "You are carrying me and the girl next to me to do it, so why don't you be laughing at me?"

Mo Zhi lowered his head and avoided another sword. At this moment, Ye Xiaoluan's sword was faster than the words, and had already stabbed out eight swords one after another. The eight swords were each mysterious and amazing. They were all from the Shuangzhu Peak Sect of Yuxuanzong, called "Shuangzhu Ten".

The sword technique of the two stakes is purely learned by female disciples, making it graceful and graceful, beautiful and generous, and it is even more varied when facing the enemy. Fortunately, Mo Zhi once saw the stone carvings in the cave that were cracked.

The method is copied out one by one at a cost, and then we can get out of danger again and again.

He sideways and lets the green sword fall in front of him. He then pushes his hand horizontally. This move is exactly the method of breaking the sword recorded in the stone carving in the cave. Ye Xiaoluan saw that his palm was coming as fast as he was,

It seems slow but not slow, lonely and cold, but the angle is unexpected. If he lets him get it, he is afraid that his green sword will be taken by it. But her eyes turned and she saw Mo Zhi at this moment

In front of her, her face was as pale as paper, her eyes were deep, and she was extremely slender. Compared to the young disciple in white clothes, she seemed very old. Her heart felt soft, and the palm of Mo Zhi had already arrived, and she was not biased.

Slap the Zhongshenmen acupoint directly.

But when the two of them touched each other's skin, Ye Xiaoluan suddenly felt that Mo Zhi's arms were cold and no longer as hot as the man before. In a few months, Mo Zhi had experienced so much pain that he had fallen into this field.

She felt even more pity and caring, and when she loosened her hands, the green sword suddenly fell.

"Xiao Luan, why don't you believe me..." Mo Zhi felt a surge of pain in his body. It was thought that it was a series of fierce battles and the old injuries were dragging it one after another. At this moment, it was gradually becoming oily.

With the dry lights, he knelt on the ground, panting in his mouth, and big beads of sweat flowed down his neck. Ye Xiaoluan had never seen him like this before, and couldn't help but hold him on his shoulder.

He asked, "Silly boy, what's wrong with you."

Mo Zhi felt that his body was decayed, and his internal strength could not be mobilized half of his mouth. His limbs had gradually left him, but now he felt a sense of peace in his heart, which was a kind of terror that was coming.

An peaceful state of mind, he fell in Ye Xiaoluan's arms, his words were low, and he said slowly: "Since you left, I have longed for you every day. This time I went down the mountain, I originally thought about finding whereabouts, but when I arrived at the northwest border, I saw the same tribe die.

, I must help, so I have been delayed. I never thought that for the last time, you and I still have to fight each other, which is definitely not what I want...Miss Meng and Qingqing

Baibai, we met by chance, why don’t you believe me..."

He was already panting and sweating heavily on his forehead. Ye Xiaoluan burst into tears and felt extremely regretful. For several months, she followed the man in black and rushed around, practicing sword skills, although she was wonderful.

After following the example of the true teachings, she became suspicious and angry at some point and did not believe in others' words. At this moment, she felt sad and sad in her heart, which was even more indescribable.

Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing to her face, and a loud noise came from her ears. The wooden window was shattered by an extremely powerful external force, turning into wood chips, but she saw a figure

, Fei also jumped into the room. This person's body movement was like Fei Hong's shocked lightning. With one hand lifted it, he lifted Mo Zhi completely on his waist. Even Yu Xiangwan didn't react, and waited for this person to stand.

Only then did everyone realize that a long sword was hung around the man's waist, a huge red-lacquered wine gourd, and his face was drunk. It was Shen Muchuan.

Yu Xiangwan glared at her eyes and shouted quickly: "Miss Ye, this person is Shen Muchuan, so you must not teach them to escape!"

Shen Muchuan looked at everyone in front of him and sneered coldly: "Stay me? I'm afraid you don't have such ability!"

When Ye Xiaoluan saw Shen Muchuan, she suddenly remembered the hatred of her master. When she saw Qing Jian next to her, she seemed to be looking at him here. She felt hatred again. She held the sword in her hand and bullied herself again. Shen Muchuan's eyes were wide open.

He glanced sideways, but saw the blue sword light and shadow coming to his eyes. Shen Muchuan snorted coldly and said, "If you hadn't seen you just supported Boy Mo, just now, you would have to die here!"

His words were cold and severe, and they were not as good as before. When his sword pointed out, a ripple appeared in the air. Ye Xiaoluan did not dare to shake it. He quickly sent a sword, but the sword energy was domineering and powerful.

Hitting directly on the Qingjian sword body, making a sharp sound. Although Ye Xiaoluan's skills have improved, how can she compare with Shen Muchuan? The tiger's mouth is shocked so violently that it was directly shaken, along with the Qingjian sword body

, a small gap was opened, and immediately flew backwards, and one of his feet was unstable and almost fell to the ground.

Fish Xiangyang flew over, but before his body was about to reach, there was a flower in front of him. It turned out that Chen Muchuan arrived first, and had already rushed to him first, but saw Chen Muchuan exploring his fingers as if he was sword, A severe pain came from the Yu Xiangwan's flank, and even his ribs were broken in an instant. He then took several steps back before he could stand still.

Although Yu Xiangwan's strait was so painful, he still laughed and said, "Shen Daxia visited the Bizhuang today. My little village is really brilliant, but Young Master Mo is now me. The distinguished guest at the village, I am afraid that Mr. Shen will take him away if he doesn’t know how to say it?”

Chen Muchuan put his left hand on his hips, and although he was smiling, he didn't show any kindness at all. He saw him say lightly: "I'm going to take it away today, so I will take it away. How are you going?"

Yu Xiang nodded and smiled, "Since that's the case, can Hero Shen know that there are still several old friends in my farm, and they may all want to reminisce with you again." After that, he raised his head and let out a clear roar. But four figures were seen flying like lightning, breaking through the gate railing, standing directly behind Yu Xiangwan, lined up like geese wings.

Hu Kaishan.

Xie Xuanhui.

Ling Wandao.

Sima Taxu.

Four leaders.
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