Lord please forgive me

Chapter 100 Nonsense
The young Mo Ke couldn't help frowning. Although he was used to being looked down upon by others, he had never been teased by such a beautiful woman. He smiled brightly, because he felt that under his [Unforgivable] sword, he would Add two more dead souls.

"Chong!"

The sword comes out, the dragon sings, the sound shakes all directions,

All the onlookers' ears were shaking, and the bitter wind spread out with Mo Ke as the center,
The flags outside the shops were blown violently, ordinary civilians couldn't stand the strong wind blowing like knives and returned to their houses to take shelter.

Xie Qingfeng also used the most proud killing move in his life at the moment when the opponent's sword came out, [Turning Clouds and Rain],
A little bit of starlight sprinkled all over the sky, like crystal water drops reflected by the sun, emitting a dazzling light, dense like rain covering the sky and covering the sky,

Mo Ke moved, holding [Unforgiveness] in his hand, the sword was like a man, piercing the sword curtain forward, like a flash of lightning, rushing forward in an instant, the sword pointed directly at Xie Qingfeng's heart,
In a confrontation between masters, one move can often tell the difference between the winner and the loser. This lies in the precise grasp of the situation, timing, and moves.
Xie Qingfeng's cultivation is not necessarily inferior to that of the opponent, but his state when facing the enemy is far inferior to that of Mo Ke. This is not because he is inexperienced, on the contrary, because he thinks too much and thinks too much If you get it, you will fall into the lower vehicle.

The master fights, only in a moment,

Xie Qingfeng suddenly felt that the sword light was breaking through his body, and his blood was churning. He knew that he had lost, and at the price of his life,

"Shh!"

At this moment, a bright silver light like a crescent moon suddenly cut down, followed by red swaying all over the sky,
"Ding!"

With a loud sound, the blue tiles on the surrounding buildings shattered, and the weak people in the crowd covered their ears one after another.
The red light was able to block Mo Ke's sword, Xie Qingfeng escaped from death, and hurriedly flew back, just like that, he was already seriously injured when the sword energy entered his body just now.

"Porphyrin, porphyrin, porphyrin, porphyrin"

The sword rain fell, smashing countless small holes on the ground,

Everyone was dumbfounded. How many people would be able to withstand this sword if it pierced the human body?
Jiange Xie Qingfeng is by no means a person who seeks fame, but his opponent is stronger.

As soon as Qingwan came out, she turned back, put her knife back and leaned against the pillar, and said coldly: "I don't care if he dies tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, but he must not die today."

"Then you die,"

As soon as the words fell, the sword light had arrived, and Mo Ke was so fast that even Jin Dahai, who was watching the battle from a distance, was dumbfounded. After decades of hard work, he was not as good as a young boy. It's completely fate-based, and I can't help but sigh in my heart: How unfair is the sky~
When the sword energy struck, Mu Qingwan remained motionless, with her arms crossed in front of her chest, and a small smile appeared on her lips, as if she really didn't intend to make a move.

Just when [Wu'an]'s sword edge was only an inch away from the tip of Qingwan's nose, it could no longer push forward.

Mo Ke was frightened and urged it with all his strength, only heard the sound of "嗤嗤" coming from the edge of the sword, and formed a high-intensity aura visible to the naked eye, but he still couldn't push forward a bit.

The sound of "嗤嗤~" became more and more sharp, spreading backwards with a little bit of the blade to form a circular mask,
Mo Ke tried his best to urge him, but he didn't dare to retreat, and he couldn't. If he urges with all his strength to retreat, he will suffer backlash.

What's happening here?It was as if there was an indestructible invisible wall in front of the woman opposite,

With a relaxed look, Qingwan smiled provocatively and said, "Looking at you looks like a lot of effort, what's the matter? It's the end of the battle?"

Mo Ke gritted his teeth and remained silent.
At this time, a scene that he would never dare to forget in his life happened,

The tip of [Wu'an]'s sword is gradually pulverized, countless invisible silver particles are slowly flying out of the sword, and the sharp sword he is famous for is shrinking and shrinking at a speed that can be detected by the naked eye. Small,
until it disappears,

The wall of air disappeared, Mo Ke shook his body and took several steps back, spurting out a big mouthful of blood, his hand was empty at this moment,

"How is this possible? Not impossible,"

Qing Wan narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Anything is possible."

Jin Dahai in the distance has already guessed Mo Ke's ending, thinking that you, a young boy, don't even look at who is sitting next to Qingwan, but this result is still far beyond his expectations, you must know that the swordsman Most of them regard the sword as their life, the higher the realm, the sword becomes one body, even if ordinary iron is held in the hands of a super master, it is absolutely extraordinary,
Until now, Mo Ke still thought that the one who destroyed his sharp sword was the beauty in red in front of him, and suddenly felt that the other party was unfathomable, no wonder he dared to say bold words to protect him, Xie Qingfeng,
"who are you?"

Qingwan smiled disdainfully: "How dare you challenge my senior brother with your insignificance? This girl's striker is Mu Qingwan."

Mo Ke was ridiculed by the other party for a while, his face twitched a few times, thinking that even Mu Qingwan couldn't pass this level, so why challenge the Demon Emperor?
"I lost, and I am convinced that I lost, but if the girl wants her own life, I'm afraid she still can't do it,"

"Bah~"

Qingwan rolled her eyes, "I want to save face and suffer, I don't kill you because you are so young and hard-earned, but I also warn you, in the future, anyone who dares to offend anyone in my Mingjiao will kill you at the end of the world dog head,"

Mo Ke's face turned red and turned white. Today's trip to the south ended with a very embarrassing ending. It must not be long before the world will spread the word. Mo Ke went south to challenge the Demon Emperor, but was smashed by the little girl Mu Qingwan.

Mo Ke didn't say a word, turned around and glanced at Xie Qingfeng who was also seriously injured: "What about you, are you going to beat me?"

Xie Qingfeng did not lose the style of a master, "Xie loses if he loses, there is nothing to say that his skills are inferior to others."

"Okay," Mo Ke nodded, and continued to walk towards the center of the city. He didn't intend to leave. He lost, but there was still a battle between the Demon Emperor and Song Linghui, and he didn't want to miss it.

"It's gone, it's all gone," Qingwan waved her hands around,

The surrounding audience, who were photographed by her power just now, also left one after another, most of them gathered in the restaurant, and narrated what they saw just now.

"Cheep~"

Ying Zhen picked up the last strand of noodles and put them into her mouth, then drank a few mouthfuls of hot soup on the edge of the bowl,

"Huh~~comfortable~~"

Qing Wanyu reached into her lapel, took out a champagne that still had body heat, bent down and wiped the corners of Ying Zhen's mouth, "The taste is quite ordinary, why do you always like to come here?"

"Haha, you don't understand. Everyone has their own taste. Some people like sweet food, some people like salty food, and some people like spicy food. It's difficult for everyone to taste it. Me, I only like noodles,"

Qingwan's heart is warm, now she is more and more dependent on Yingzhen, and wants to cling to his side all the time, maybe it's because she hasn't seen such a gentle senior brother for a long, long time,

She still hugged Yingzhen from behind as she did when she was a child, wrapped her arms around his neck, rubbed his cheek affectionately, and said coquettishly: "Brother, carry me back,"

"Naughty~"

(End of this chapter)