Stunning weapon

The old man of Tianwei stared at Mo Xiaochuan intently. Seeing that Mo Xiaochuan did not take the opportunity to attack, he breathed a sigh of relief, moved his numb fingers, raised the sword in his hand, and moved towards the sword that blocked Mo Xiaochuan's sword energy. Looking at the blade of the sword.

When he looked at it, he was shocked again. He saw that there was a small hole in the sword body, which was bombarded by the sword energy.This made the old man Tianwei look at Mo Xiaochuan, and he couldn't help but changed again.

Just when his face was full of surprise, Mo Xiaochuan's hand moved again.There was no big movement, Mo Xiaochuan just pushed his hand forward for a punch, the blade of the Big Dipper shook, and another sword energy came out, rushing towards the old man of Tianwei again.

The old man Tianwei became terrified again, his eyes widened, staring at the sword energy coming at such a speed that he could hardly catch it with the naked eye. He no longer dared to block it with a weapon, because, the previous A single block almost destroyed his beloved sword.

This time, although the sword qi did not move too much, the power of the sword qi seemed to be no weaker than before.Therefore, he turned his head to avoid it almost subconsciously, but just as he turned his head away, the sword energy had already arrived and passed by his ear.

Originally, the old man Tianwei, who thought he had escaped, suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He almost had no time to think about where the danger in this premonition came from, so he rushed forward. Just when he rushed out, the sword energy close to his ear exploded suddenly, the true energy was as fine as hair, intertwined and impacted each other, expanding continuously, although the old man of Tianwei dodged, but The skin that was still swept by the bursting qi, suddenly felt a slight pain, and when I touched it, it was already dripping with blood.

Before he had time to respond, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck. Looking again, Mo Xiaochuan's Beidou Sword was already attached to his neck, and the sharp blade cut a long and thin gash on his neck, blood It oozes out along the wound and drips on the Big Dipper Sword. Under the radiance of that red light, it seems to be swallowed by Du Beidou Sword, which looks very strange.

Mo Xiaochuan's voice came to his ears at the same time: "You are not my opponent..."

"grown ups!"

"Shua, Shua, Shua..." With the sound of shouting, the long swords in the hands of the twelve holy guards were all unsheathed, and they rushed towards the gate of the mansion immediately.

Mo Xiaochuan glared at them, holding the Beidou sword in his right hand, and pinched a sword formula in his left hand, and the golden long sword in the scabbard on his back suddenly flew out of twelve handles, "Bang bang bang..." A series of sounds Afterwards, the twelve golden long swords were nailed to the ground in front of the twelve holy guards, immediately suppressing their momentum.

"If anyone dares to act rashly again, don't blame this king for being cruel." Mo Xiaochuan's gaze became cold, and he swept across the faces of the Twelve Saint Guards, making them feel a chill immediately, because after touching Mo Xiaochuan After looking at them, they didn't think that Mo Xiaochuan was joking. It seemed that as long as they dared to move again, Mo Xiaochuan would kill someone.

"My lord, I was the one who offended you, please raise your hand high, don't hurt your lord..."

"What does this king do, you don't need to say anything." Mo Xiaochuan glared at the speaking Shengwei, then looked away, looked at the old man Tianwei, and said: "Your martial arts are good, but the palace is not something you can play wild with." Place, seeing that you are also loyal to the emperor and dedicated to the case, this king will forgive you this time. Don't do it again..."

As soon as Mo Xiaochuan's words fell, suddenly, the door of the mansion was opened from the inside, and a pretty-faced woman of fifteen or sixteen ran out, holding a long sword in her hand, with an angry face, and said: "Who dares to hurt me?" elder brother?"

The person who came was Mei Xiaowan.After sending Liu Jingting away, she returned to the palace as quickly as possible. When she came back, she heard about Mo Xiaochuan fighting outside the house. Immediately, before she even had time to change her clothes, she rushed over with her sword in hand.

When Mo Xiaochuan saw her, he couldn't help frowning, because Mei Xiaowan had just come out of the secret passage, so it was inevitable that her body would be stained with some dust. At this moment, although she didn't look very dirty, she didn't look like what a lady should have. appearance.

"You don't need to worry about things here. Look at how dirty you are." Mo Xiaochuan snorted softly, and gave Mei Xiaowan a reproachful look. He seemed to be blaming Mei Xiaowan, but in fact, he was Cleverly delayed the dirty marks on Mei Xiaowan's body.

When Mei Xiaowan heard Mo Xiaochuan's words, she was taken aback for a moment, and then she reacted with a look of grievance on her face, and said, "Guan'er was practicing kung fu, but she heard someone say that she dared to fight her brother, so she came out to help... ..."

"How can you help me? Go back!" Mo Xiaochuan glanced at Mei Xiaowan again, seeing her blinking at him, he felt relieved, as long as Liu Jingting is not in the palace, everything else is for him. It's not a problem.It is also much easier to solve.

Once again his eyes fell on the face of the old man Tianwei, Mo Xiaochuan said slowly: "Did you remember what this king said?"

Although there was a small gash on the old man's neck, at this moment, he seemed to have forgotten the pain. The slight chill on the Beidou sword, stinging his skin, seemed to be more heart-warming than the gash on his neck. It was a little frightening, and it was even more painful.

At this time, it is not an occasion to talk about face, and, whether it is martial arts or identity, he is much worse than Mo Xiaochuan, bowing his head in front of Mo Xiaochuan, it is not a humiliation of his identity, he thought for a while, gently Nodding his head, he said: "I'll wait... I'll write it down... Thank you, my lord, for your mercy..."

Hearing what he said, Mo Xiaochuan turned his eyes to the Twelve Saint Guards. These people seemed to be a little unwilling, but no one dared to make any unruly actions when they met Mo Xiaochuan's eyes. No one said anything.

Mo Xiaochuan waved his hand, and the twelve golden long swords returned to the scabbard in an instant. Immediately, he flipped his wrist and patted the old man Tianwei's back lightly with the blade of the Beidou sword. The old man Tianwei groaned With a cry, it flew straight out.

The Twelve Saint Guards hurried forward, caught him, and asked repeatedly: "My lord, are you alright?"

The old man Tianwei waved his hand and opened his mouth to speak, but a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and his complexion suddenly turned pale.The twelve holy guards all looked up at Mo Xiaochuan.

Mo Xiaochuan slowly put the Beidou sword back into the scabbard, and said: "You guys should be punished for causing trouble. This king didn't play hard, just let him cultivate for a few days..." After finishing speaking, Walking over, he put his arms around Mei Xiaowan's shoulders and said, "Let's go home."

Mei Xiaowan smiled and nodded.

Su Yan and the others also breathed a sigh of relief. Following Su Yan's light wave, the guards also put away their bows and arrows, and retreated to the palace.