Stunning weapon

There was a cool breeze, and a thin layer of snow passed by with the wind. Mo Xiaochuan stood still and looked at Wu Zhanhou with a slightly dignified expression. Although he was a little surprised by Wu Zhanhou's appearance, he was not surprised. He had already thought about it before, since Fang Xin had already contacted Mo Zhiyuan, and Mo Zhiyuan knew that there was a feud between Fang Xin and Mo Xiaochuan, and Mo Xiaochuan dared to kill even Citi Chong, then, Mo Zhiyuan It is bound to pay great attention to Fang Xin's safety.

However, what Mo Xiaochuan didn't expect was that it would be Wu Zhanhou who came to pick up Fang Xin.

This made him involuntarily complicate the matter. Even though Fang Xin was the former prime minister of the Yan State, and the Fang family was one of the three major families of the Yan State, with him, it would be very important for the peace and stability after the capture of the Yan State. The common people play a big role.However, no matter what, Wu Zhanhou didn't need to make a move?Because, after all, Mo Xiaochuan still controls the Xia family and the Situ family, as well as many small families. These powers are enough to resist the influence of beheading Fang Xin.

Could it be that Fang Xin has other bargaining chips at this point?So much so that Mo Zhiyuan didn't hesitate to use Wu Zhanhou to protect him?

Mo Xiaochuan frowned, glanced at Fang Xin, smiled softly, and said, "I didn't expect Fang Xiangguo to have such abilities, even Commander Wu was alarmed."

Mo Xiaochuan's words made Fang Xin think highly of Wu Zhanhou again.

Wu Zhanhou also looked at Mo Xiaochuan with a smile on his face at this time, cupped his hands and said, "My lord is in such a hurry, I don't know where to go?"

"Just take one thing." Mo Xiaochuan said.

"Oh?" Wu Zhanhou's smile became a little stronger, and the wrinkles on his face deepened with his movements: "It stands to reason that the old man should not ask about what the prince wants to take, but it seems that there are some troubles today. , The thing that the prince took seems to be the same as what the old man gave, if this is the case, the prince can't take it away, please return the prince Haihan!"

As soon as Wu Zhanhou said this, it showed that he was determined to protect Fang Xin.

This is also expected, since Wu Zhanhou is here, he must not sit idly by.

"What if the king wants to take it by force?" Mo Xiaochuan's face remained unchanged, but he still looked calm, but his hand had already touched his shoulder.

Wu Zhanhou let out a long sigh, shook his head lightly, and said, "Originally, I didn't want to move my old arms and legs. Since the prince doesn't want to show off the old man's face, then the old man can only learn about the Beidou sword of the prince."

Wu Zhanhou did not lift Mo Zhiyuan out to put pressure on Mo Xiaochuan, which also showed his strong self-confidence. Facing Wu Zhanhou, Mo Xiaochuan did not dare to underestimate him. Hearing what Wu Zhanhou said, he took a deep breath: " If so, you will be offended."

As soon as Mo Xiaochuan's words fell, his right hand suddenly clenched the hilt of the Beidou sword, "Cang Lang!" The Beidou sword was unsheathed, and a red halo flowed on the sword, which looked very strange. Pointing forward, a wave of majestic zhenqi blows away all the snow around Mo Xiaochuan. His clothes move without wind, and it is obvious that a stream of air converges on the right hand. , Immediately, it merged into the sword body, a red light pierced through the air, made a dull sound, and approached Fang Xin's cheek.

The speed was so fast that Fang Xin had almost no time to react. He just stared blankly at the red light flying towards his face. In his heart, he was almost desperate. It was the first time that a master of the way of heaven chased and killed him at such a close range. Although there were some martial arts masters among his followers, they couldn't react at all to the master of the way of heaven's hard blow.

Just when the red light was about to approach Fang Xin, Wu Zhanhou made a move, and I didn't see how he moved. He just moved his footsteps lightly, and with a flick of his sleeve, a lot of gravel suddenly jumped up on the ground , condensed into a stone pillar in front of Fang Xin.

Just when the stone pillars had just condensed, the red light also arrived. They collided together with a bang, making an ear-splitting sound, and waves danced around, the stone pillars exploded, and the red light disappeared completely. However, the remaining prestige still made Fang Xin sit down. Fang Xin's horse overturned to the ground, and Fang Xin fell to the ground with a "plop!", grinning his teeth in pain.

The entourage behind hurried up and helped Fang Xin back up.

Mo Xiaochuan's pupils shrank for a moment. This Wu Zhanhou's martial arts was really beyond his expectation. He used seven levels of martial arts for that attack just now. Even when Ye Zhanyun fought against Ye Zhanyun, it was quite a hassle. .

Moreover, since that battle, Mo Xiaochuan has been with Lu Qi during this period of time, and he has benefited a lot, and his martial arts have also improved a lot, but even so, he was blocked by Wu Zhanhou lightly.The feeling Wu Zhanhou gave him was even stronger than the great barbarian master he met back then.

Mo Xiaochuan hadn't felt this way for a long time since he stepped into the heaven. He couldn't help but lowered his brows, looked at Wu Zhanhou, and took a deep breath.

Wu Zhanhou still had a slight smile on his face, and looked at Mo Xiaochuan gently. He nodded approvingly and said, "Yes, it is really shocking to reach such a level at such an age, but it is still too much." If you are younger, if you wait another 20 years, I am afraid that the old man will not be able to stop the prince."

"20 years?" Mo Xiaochuan chuckled, and there was a sudden explosion under his feet. He used the seventh of the Qingmen's nine moves, disappeared suddenly, and rushed towards Fang Xin.

Wu Zhanhou also ignored Mo Xiaochuan's provocative smile. When he heard the noise, he put away his smile, took a few steps back suddenly, and stomped his foot heavily on the ground. The ground suddenly trembled. Where he was walking, several stone pillars jumped out suddenly, blocking Mo Xiaochuan's way.

"Boom boom boom..." Mo Xiaochuan slashed out several swords in a row, smashing several stone pillars, but every time the stone pillar shattered, it would bring out a majestic energy, because it forced Mo Xiaochuan to increase his speed. Slow down.

Just when Mo Xiaochuan was about to go back and make plans again, Wu Zhanhou stomped his foot again. Following his movement, several stone pillars suddenly protruded under Mo Xiaochuan's body. Seeing Mo Xiaochuan, he rushed towards him.

Mo Xiaochuan gritted his teeth and jumped suddenly. At the same time, he slapped his palm on the wine gourd hanging on the scabbard, and a stream of bright red wine rushed out, turning into a cherry red whip, and lashed at the stone pillar. The speed at which the stone pillar collided slowed down, and Mo Xiaochuan retreated calmly.

Wu Zhanhou nodded in approval again.

Mo Xiaochuan showed a slight smile on his face, because, with his whipping, the wine had turned into a light mist and drifted towards Fang Xin.

"It seems that there is no need to wait until 20 years later." Mo Xiaochuan said softly, and with a flick of his wrist, the Beidou Sword made a light "ding" sound, the sword body trembled slightly, and a spark flashed, and there was a deafening sound all around. sound.

"Boom boom boom..."

Under the loud noise, the place where Fang Xin stood suddenly turned into a sea of ​​flames...