Chapter 61
Mo Dao and his party were originally torn apart, but it was all because of the atmosphere. Everyone yelled, this was in high spirits, and those who wanted to show off their prestige went down to the south of the Yangtze River.

So even though there are generally recognized and superior martial arts masters in the Demonic Dao, there is no actual subordinate relationship. Everyone discusses things with a large group of people, but the words of these first-class masters carry more weight.

The man surnamed Lu who was making trouble in the inn, whose real name is unknown, occupied a hill to the west of Mobei City, and everyone who met him called him Lu Duozhu.

This Rudder Master Lu is a well-known figure in the Tao. He raised his arms and immediately pulled up a team of more than ten people. A large group of people set off from the city, swaggered across the city and went to the Huangfu's house. , There were still many people joining on the road, and when they arrived at the place, the team had reached dozens of people.

It's not that these people are not afraid of Huangfu's family anymore, but if this shrinking turtle has been a turtle for a long time, maybe they will really treat you as a turtle.

That Huangfu Yushu didn't fight for one day, two days for two days, ten days and a half months without a trace, no matter how famous his reputation is, it will eventually fade away one day.

However, this strategy of encircling and not attacking was decided by those masters of the Demonic Dao, and Lu Tuozhu's actions like this naturally offended them.

Protector Mo looked at the group of people striding forward from a distance, his face darkened, and he immediately turned to the others and said, "The Rudder Master disrespected orders and acted without permission. Men?"

At this moment, all the masters of the magic way gathered here, Swordsman Sanliu, "Tianming Hand" Yin Zhixie, "Hundred Poison Man" Di He, and "Snow Raksha" Gu Zijing.

Although these people are all Demonic Dao Sanren, and they are not backed by sect forces, each of them has extraordinary strength. For them, one sentence is enough to describe them, that is, Ning brush the face of Shaolin eminent monks, and don't provoke Demonic Dao Sanren to hate.

Therefore, even though the Xuantian sect is powerful, Protector Mo treats them with courtesy and never offends them easily.

"Disciplinary? How does his surname Lu do it, and what is he doing to me? Protector Mo, your Xuantian teaching is not feasible here."

The person who spoke was dressed as a scholar in green robes, his face was like a crown of jade, and he was fiddling with a folding fan in his hand. His words were full of a sense of superiority, and the disdain in his eyes was the arrogance of treating the heroes of the world as nothing.

This person is Yin Zhixie who is known as "Tianming Hand". Tianming Jue is a first-class martial arts of the most Yin. Forcing people's meridians, if they are hit by this trick, if there is no gong power to dissolve it, it will be as short as a day, as long as half a month, and they will die in pain.

Mo Hufa said: "Young Master Yin is joking, the Xuantian Sect dare not risk the dissatisfaction of the world, but this siege plan is from everyone, if Nalu Tudor does it without authorization, I'm afraid it will damage your reputation."

"Hahaha, the old man has no reputation at all in his life, so you can rest assured Mo Protector." The white-haired and childlike old man smiled happily, squinting his eyes and sitting on a big rock, which seemed a bit fairy-like.

The name of this person is Di He, he was originally an expert in Xinglin, but he prefers to specialize in strange and weird prescriptions. Countless people were poisoned to death by him. A name began to circulate from then on.

Protector Mo waved his hands again and again: "Dion's words are wrong. Could it be that in our prestige, he wants to let that ignorant lunatic play wild here?"

Seeing that the few people didn't seem to care much, Protector Mo's heart sank. He turned to look at Sanliu Swordsman, and was about to say, "Three, you—"

"Mo Protector," Liu Da interrupted Mo Protector, and said, "These days, I'll give you face. If you have something to say, I'll wait and obey."

"Mr. Da is righteous, and I will never forget it." Protector Mo cupped his hands at him.

"It's not necessary." Liu Da took a deep look at Mo Hufa, and said, "Since the method you proposed is beneficial, I have no choice but to follow it. Taking this opportunity to get rid of Huangfu's family in one fell swoop, isn't it digging his own grave?"

"With everyone's ability, even if all Shaolin Wudangs have arrived, so what can we do?" Protector Mo said with a blunt smile, "Thinking about the Ten Thousand Knife Sect, but with only one's own strength, it is possible to fight with the righteous sects and lose both. What is there to be afraid of when you come with the general trend?"

"It's absurd to say it's fear." Liu Er sat on the ground, wiped his sword with a cloth, and said, "I just don't want to be used as a spear by others."

After saying this, Protector Mo naturally looked embarrassed. Seeing that those people didn't speak, it was obvious that they all agreed with such rhetoric from the bottom of their hearts.

At this point in the conversation, Protector Mo took the initiative to retreat to the side and said nothing more.

"Wait for so many days, I'm afraid there will be no results if we continue." Liu San took a step forward holding his sword, looked at Liu Da and said, "Brother, what do you think?"

"Let Naru Tudor try it out, there is still some temper left in the righteous way." Liu Da said.

"Oh?" Yin Zhixie frowned, and asked, "After listening to Mr. Da's words, are you planning to make a move?"

"One person hates the other." Liu Da looked at Yin Zhixie and said, "If Huangfu Yushu doesn't make a move, I won't make a move."

Yin Zhixie chuckled, and said with a cold expression: "Mr. Da, you are so impolite. You actually want us young people to charge forward for you. What a shame."

After the words fell, the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Liu Er and Liu San didn't say a word, they just watched that Yin Zhixie remained silent, and Liu Da glanced at him indifferently.

"If Mr. Yin wants to do something, there is no need to make excuses, just do it."

Yin Zhixie chuckled, and snapped his folding fan away, a faint cyan color began to spread from the center of his right palm, and the sudden burst of cold skill made several people feel a chill covering their whole bodies.

Liu Da also held the long sword on his back in one hand, and stood facing Yin Zhixie. At the moment when the sword was on the verge of breaking out, the poisonous man suddenly let out a few untimely coughs.

"Young man, you are impatient, take your time and listen to me, old man."

With his back bent, he slowly got down from the stone, walked between the two of them and said, "Boy Yin, don't argue anymore, it's just such a small matter, it's easy to solve it, let me, an old man, be a vanguard officer for a while." That's right."

Liu Da and Yin Zhixie looked at each other, each looked away, and didn't speak, which made the poisonous man laugh strangely, pointing at the two of them and scolding: "Well, you two bad seeds, I really want the old man to kill you!" Is it okay to go and lead the battle for you?"

At this time, Xue Luosha, who was silent from beginning to end, suddenly said, "I'll go."

"Oh, it's Gu girl who knows how to respect the old and love the young." The poisonous man stroked his beard and smiled with satisfaction.

"The medicine hasn't been refined yet, if your old bones are dead, wouldn't it be a waste of my efforts." After Gu Zijing said that, she jumped up and swept towards the direction of Huangfu's house like the wind.

(End of this chapter)

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