Stunning weapon

Seeing that Xing Rufeng's iron claws were about to pounce, Mo Xiaochuan leaned forward and slammed the little black horse's neck.The little black horse raised its hind hooves high, and bounced towards Xing Rufeng's chest.Xing Rufeng was shocked when he saw this. At the same time, Mo Xiaochuan's face flashed in his eyes, and he saw a somewhat smug smile on the corner of Mo Xiaochuan's mouth. Only then did he understand that the little black horse almost stumbled just now. It turned out that it was Mo Xiaochuan. Ogawa deliberately lured him into being fooled.

The situation is very critical. Xing Rufeng has also eaten the hooves of the little black horse before, and he knows that the horse's feet are extremely strong, so he dare not be careless. Fortunately, he has broken through now and is a master of the holy way. It's time for the horseshoe to kick firmly.In desperation, Xing Rufeng rushed his zhenqi to his feet, half of his body sank in an instant, avoiding his chest, but aiming at his head.

However, at this moment, his move has been retracted, his hands are palmed, and he is moving towards the horse's hoof with sufficient skill.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, Xing Rufeng's body retreated rapidly and landed on the ground. Although his feet had exerted enough strength, he still couldn't stop his body from sliding backwards.The little black horse was also shocked and ran forward a few steps, letting out a mournful cry.Mo Xiaochuan knew this was an opportunity, so he would not let it go. He dragged the saddle with his left hand, moved his feet up, and lightly tapped on the back of the little black horse, and his whole body flew towards Xing Rufeng like a sharp arrow. past.

The Beidou Sword made a sound of breaking the wind like a dragon chant, the blade of the sword was shining red, and it stabbed directly at Xing Rufeng's throat.

Xing Rufeng's body was unstable at the moment, and he didn't dare to take the blow head-on, so he simply retreated faster with the strength of his back slide.But Mo Xiaochuan's body was faster, and in an instant, the blade was already close to Xing Rufeng's throat. At a place half an inch away from his throat, no matter how hard Mo Xiaochuan tried, he couldn't move forward.

Xing Rufeng's face was covered with cold sweat, and he was terrified of his carelessness just now, but he finally escaped the crisis and heaved a long sigh of relief.However, before he could move the blade aside, he saw the smug smile on Mo Xiaochuan's face again. At the same time, Mo Xiaochuan's body rippled from bottom to top, as if a wave of air pushed him up. Immediately afterwards, the wave of air gathered in both hands and rushed straight through the long sword.

Xing Rufeng suddenly felt that the impact on the Big Dipper Sword had increased a lot, he almost couldn't control it, he backed up a few steps, and was able to withstand it, but at this moment, accompanied by "boo!" There was a sound, as if something broke, Xing Rufeng's eyes suddenly widened, he looked at Mo Xiaochuan in surprise, his face was full of disbelief, he opened his mouth, and only said "You..." Then he could no longer make a sound.

The surrounding area was very quiet, only the cry of the little black horse. Xia Chuyue was a little far away from here, and couldn't tell what was going on. Xing Rufeng's eyes gradually began to dim, and the tip of the Beidou Sword was still half an inch away from his throat. , but there was a blood hole in his throat. The hole was extremely round, as if it had been drawn out of proportion and carved out. Blood was gurgling out of the hole...

Mo Xiaochuan stood firm, took a deep breath, and calmed down his breathing, and then drew out the long sword. Following his movement, Xing Rufeng's body "thumped!" fell to the ground, and he was completely dead.

This scene not only made Xia Chuyue speechless in surprise, but also the complexions of the followers beside her changed greatly. They were all very nervous, and the leader shouted: "Protect Madam!" The others tacitly protected her. In front of Xia Chuyue.

At this moment, Mo Xiaochuan only felt pain in his meridians. The sword just now was a dangerous move for him. After Granny Lu passed him the "One Qi Sword", he hadn't had time to practice it. He just understood the mentality of it, but There are many similarities between Yiqi Sword's mind method and his Qingmen Nine Styles, so he can understand it thoroughly in a short time, but it still doesn't work when he uses it. In desperation, he combined the Qingmen Nine Styles The seventh of the formulas is to mobilize the whole body's zhenqi, and then use the mental method of Yiqi sword to export it. He has thought about doing this before, but he has never been familiar with it. It is the first time he has used it, but it is also common sense. If it doesn't work, he can only turn around and run away.

Even though Xing Rufeng died in his hands, he himself was not feeling well, until now, no meridians in his body felt uncomfortable.Fortunately, the mental method given to him by the old Taoist priest before he left was very effective. After a week of infusing the true energy in the body, he felt better.

He knows that there is not much time left for him, Xia Chuyue's people will not let him calm down and adjust his breath, and he can't just leave at this moment, the only way now is to deal with these people as soon as possible, and then find a place to recuperate Body, made up his mind, he lightly clapped his hands, and the little black horse galloped towards him.Mo Xiaochuan got on his horse, his white clothes fluttering in the wind, and soon came to Xia Chuyue.

Xia Chuyue's entourage shouted and charged forward, Mo Xiaochuan flicked his wrist, Qingying swordsmanship was used, the little black horse's forward charge continued, and wherever it passed, Xia Chuyue's entourage fell to the ground and died, waiting for him to cut down the last person When she saw Mo Xiaochuan approaching, Xia Chuyue couldn't help but backed up a few steps, and said, "Mr. Mo, are you going to kill the slave family together?"

Mo Xiaochuan turned his head to look at the corpse lying on the ground, frowned slightly, sighed softly, and said, "Actually, I don't like killing people! Why do you force me like this?"

Xia Chuyue bit her lips, showing a pitiful expression, looked at Mo Xiaochuan, and said: "Mr. Mei has changed into Mr. Mo, his name has changed, and his person has also changed. The former Mr. Mei would not be so cruel... "

"Maybe." Mo Xiaochuan shook his head and said, "However, don't forget, whoever gave it to you."

"Is it the fault of the slave family?" Xia Chuyue glanced at her with winking eyes, and said softly: "Actually, it's no fault of the slave family, the emperor wanted to do this, besides, it's not the slave family who forced you to kill Mr. Mo, but Commander Mei. "

"Then who is forcing this now?" Mo Xiaochuan frowned and said, "If you don't force too much and want to drive Situ Xiong to death, how can I do this?"

"So, Mr. Mo is still going to kill the slave family?" Xia Chuyue lowered her head.

Mo Xiaochuan looked at her and didn't speak. Xia Chuyue was so beautiful. Looking at her face, a man couldn't bear to do it. He was about to shake his head, but when he was about to turn his head away, Xia Chuyue raised her face and asked seriously. , said: "Are you willing to kill slaves?"

"Mrs. Xia, do you think that all the men in this world will bow down under your skirt?" Mo Xiaochuan shook his sword and let out a soft moan.

Xia Chuyue looked down at Beidoujian, looked at Mo Xiaochuan with aggrieved eyes, took a few steps forward, stretched out her hands, put both arms around his neck, and said slowly: "It seems that Mr. Mo has a heart It really became hard." Then, she gently blew on Mo Xiaochuan towards Mo Xiaochuan's nose, smiled, and said, "However, you can't kill me..."