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Chapter 113 Persecution

It was not until the beautiful woman left that Wei Jiang came to Mo Zhaoxie. He looked up and down at Mo Zhaoxie, and saw that although the corners of his mouth were bloody, it was fine. He nodded silently. Chen Guo ran to Mo Zhaoxie with a worried expression on his face. However, when he saw the strange tattoo on Mo Zhaoxie's chest, he was not stunned. He opened his mouth, wanted to ask something but didn't ask any questions.

Mo Zhaoxie was pressing his upper body, and there was a strange tattoo on his chest. He held the demon-loving sword in his hand, and the Beidou candlestick on his head was slowly turning, a tiny flame jumped and swayed and burned, sprinkling light.

Mo Zhaoxie raised his head and looked at the three city lords, with an unhappy expression, "Don't the three seniors want to explain anything?"

The Lord of Pojun City, Lord of Greedy Wolf City, and Lord of Qisha City looked at each other and was at a loss for a moment. The sudden action of the beautiful woman did break their deployment. It also made them fall into an unexplainable situation between them and Mo Zhaoxie. However, the actions of the beautiful woman were not something they could interfere with or stop.

Faced with Mo Zhaoxie's questioning, he could only smile helplessly from the Lord of the Greedy Wolf City. "Mo Zhaoxie, sit in the city. Some things take a long time to explain."

Mo Zhaoxie nodded and put on a new piece of clothing.

The Lord of Qisha City.

In an elegant pavilion, only Mo Zhaoxie sat opposite the three city lords. Wei Jiang and Chen Guo were neither by his side. An exquisite little red table was filled with tea sets with extraordinary tastes. There was also a small stove, and the teapot was steaming.

It was said that it was a tea tasting conversation, but only Mo Zhaoxie was drinking tea bored. The three city lords just watched and talked speechlessly for a while. Perhaps because Mo Zhaoxie was full, he put down the tea cup with satisfaction. First, he spoke, "Three seniors, you know what secrets I have. So, I have limited time, so please speak if you have anything."

"First of all, I am deeply sorry for the incident in the city just now." said the Lord of the Greedy Wolf City, "We know everything about the beautiful woman, but we can't say it."

"I understand." Mo Zhaoxie nodded. He was actually satisfied with this answer. The other party was at least sincere to him and did not make up some lies to push him. He said clearly that he was hard to say. Mo Zhaoxie knew this well, so he did not intend to investigate it.

"Actually, I have no malice in my Jiujian Pavilion." The Lord of Greedy Wolf City said, pausing for a moment, as if organizing language. "The reason I keep monitoring you is to observe its quality."

"I need my help?" Mo Zhaoxie asked.

"Yes," said the Lord of Qisha City, "I do need your help."

"I need the Demon-Enjoyed Sword in my hand."

"good."

Mo Zhaoxie nodded, "The three seniors are very direct and do not deliberately hide anything from me. With the strength of the Nine Sword Pavilion, and on your territory, it is easy to want my life. Kill me naturally can get whatever you want. But the three seniors treat me with courtesy to me. I am flattered." As he said that, Mo Zhaoxie bowed sincerely to the three city lords.

"But," Mo Zhaoxie changed his tone, his tone firm and his expression was affirmative. "The Demon-loving Sword is definitely not an ordinary weapon to me."

Mo Zhaoxie’s meaning is very clear and tactful. No!

Mo Zhaoxie's performance did not change the expressions of the three city lords, and they had already expected this. If Mo Zhaoxie responded happily and handed over the Demon-Enjoying Sword, perhaps the three city lords would be full of doubts and dare not take the Demon-Enjoying Sword.

The Lord of the Greedy Wolf City looked at Mo Zhaoxie and smiled, "I heard that Mo Zhaoxie never makes a loss-making business. I wonder if you are interested in making a deal with Jiujian Pavilion?"

Mo Zhaoxie paused, and then said, "Tell me, let me see."

"I know you will go to the sword competition in a few days. And I plan to bring the Demon-Enjoying Sword to the world." The Lord of Greedy Wolf City said, "The birth of the Demon-Enjoying Sword has caused a great shock among the entire demon clan. It can be said that almost all the demon clans are watching you Mo Zhaoxie, the every move of the Demon-Enjoying Sword Lord. And the actions of the Demon-Enjoying Sword to the world are undoubtedly a storm. Countless troubles and murderous intents of all sizes will be overwhelmed. At that time, I'm afraid that even if you Mo Zhaoxie really has three heads and six arms, you can't resist it."

Mo Zhaoxie glanced at the three city lords, and they did not hide the meaning they wanted to express in their eyes. Mo Zhaoxie could naturally understand, "Nine Sword Pavilion can protect me, and I naturally have to help Jiujian Pavilion." Mo Zhaoxie nodded, "Direct, simple, fair. Let's talk about it in detail."

It was still the Lord of Greedy Wolf City pondering for a moment before saying, "There were some secrets that you should know now. It was not that you looked down on you, but that you knew too early and it was harmful to you. However, as the Lord of Greedy Wolf City, you are qualified to know." After a pause, Lord of Greedy Wolf City took out a scroll from his arms and slowly unfolded it in front of Mo Zhaoxie.

Mo Zhaoxie looked closely and saw that there were six long swords drawn on the ancient paper. Although the picture on the scroll was a bit old, the paintings on it were still lifelike. The six long swords could be seen at a glance that they were six wooden swords with a very similar shape. When Mo Zhaoxie saw the appearance of the long sword, he couldn't help but be stunned. Because the wooden sword looked exactly the same as the demon-loving sword in his hand. In other words, the drawing in the picture was the demon-loving sword!

Although the wooden sword in the picture looks like a wooden long sword, it has a breath that comes from heaven and earth that comes out through the paper. Xiao Sha is sharp, bloodthirsty, dead silent, and strange. All the auras of the fairy seem to turn into sword auras and come towards Mo Zhaoxie.

At this moment, Mo Zhaoxie's cold sweat suddenly wet his back. He felt unprecedented fear and shock. At this moment, it seemed that in front of him was not a picture, but six real long swords were coming towards him. A strange aura came to his face, as if he was about to swallow himself up.

Mo Zhaoxie didn't dare to look at the pictures anymore, so he suddenly raised his head and looked at the Lord of Greedy Wolf City. He asked with full doubt: "A real demon-loving sword?"

The Lord of Greedy Wolf City nodded, looking a little worried. He pointed to a wooden sword on the picture, "This is a demon-loving sword."

The words of the Lord of Greedy Wolf City made Mo Zhaoxie silent for a moment. It’s very simple. The Demon-Eating Sword is not the only evil soldier in the world. There may be as many such evil soldiers as six. And judging from their almost identical appearance, it is possible that these six evil soldiers will come from the same source!

The purpose of Jiujian Pavilion to find him was already very clear. It was for the Demon-Eating Sword in his hand, and at this moment he took out such a picture to let himself know some secrets. And what kind of trouble is Jiujian Pavilion, and even Yanyu Pavilion, it was difficult. Thinking of this, Mo Zhaoxie had guessed that, "Other evil soldiers also appeared. They will also appear at the sword competition conference."

Mo Zhaoxie's intelligence made the Lord of Greedy Wolf City nodded in admiration. At this time, he pointed to another wooden sword on the picture and said in a very strong tone: "The Burial God Sword has also been born!"

"The God of Burial Sword?!" Mo Zhaoxie recited it softly twice, and smiled, "A very bold name."

None of the three city lords spoke.

"What do I need to do?" Mo Zhaoxie came back from the shock. "Do you want to be hostile or help?"

"You must not help, but you cannot be hostile." The Lord of Pojun City, who had not spoken, finally spoke. But his face was a little bad, "The owner of the Burial God Sword has a background that should not be underestimated. Jiujian Pavilion does not want to have any conflicts or displeasures with it. Therefore, you cannot be hostile. You can only resist the Burial God Sword and must not cause trouble for no reason."

Hearing this, Mo Zhaoxie's face was obviously unhappy. He looked at the Lord of the Greedy Wolf City and the Lord of the Seven Kill City, and found that the two of them had the same expression. Now, Mo Zhaoxie understood it. He didn't make a mistake: "Why do you have to say so tactfully? The power behind the Burial God Sword is not something that Jiujian Pavilion can offend and compete with. The meaning is very obvious. I am just a cannon fodder that can be discarded at any time. Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to nod. The other party can

Kill me without any scruples, but I can only passive defense with my hands and feet." The most important point is, "On the surface, I am from your Jiujian Pavilion, protected by you. In fact, it is just a piece that can be discarded at will. Once something happens, I can push me out at any time. OK! Very good!" Mo Zhaoxie's tone was calm and his face was calm. However, in the wide sleeves that the three city lords could not see, Mo Zhaoxie's fists were already clenched with white joints and trembling.

The Lord of Pojun looked at Mo Zhaoxie and said after a while: "You have no choice."

The Lord of the Greedy Wolf City and the Lord of the Seven Kill City were both silent, but the meaning was very obvious.

"Haha," Mo Zhaoxie laughed loudly, "Indeed, I have no choice. Then I wonder what kind of position Jiujian Pavilion plans to give me?"

"A sword-holding elder of Nine Sword Pavilion."

Mo Zhaoxie stood up full of himself and glanced at the three city lords. His eyes were deep and dark and unfinished. "Xie Jiujian Pavilion rewarded him. Mo Zhaoxie said goodbye." After that, Mo Zhaoxie turned around and left.

The three city lords looked at Mo Zhaoxie's back and were speechless for a long time.
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