Stunning weapon

~ri date:~October 11ri~

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The rain gradually lightened.

The position where Mo Xiaochuan reappeared was right in front of Liu Suizhu, and the Big Dipper sword in his hand pointed directly at Liu Suizhu's face. Now that he had killed him, he had completely offended Liu Suizhu, and the two had a complete confrontation Under the circumstances, it was already at the point of endless death, and Mo Xiaochuan no longer planned to keep his hand.

The red light of Beidou gleamed, emitting a strange light, although it was not bright, it was eye-catching, Liu Suizhu's eyes were wide open, the blade of the sword seemed to be very close at hand, and it was about to pierce through his forehead in an instant, This time he was really scared.

Seeing Mo Xiaochuan's pitiful eyes, he felt a chill from the bottom of his heart. For the first time, he felt that he might have done something wrong. It seemed silly to force out such an enemy for a moment.

However, he has no room for regret now.

Just when Mo Xiaochuan's sword was stabbing straight, five people suddenly appeared in front of Liu Suizhu, each of them stood in front of him with their scarves, blocking Mo Xiaochuan's sword with their bodies .

"Ding ding ding ding..."

Accompanied by the sound of metal collisions, Mo Xiaochuan's figure finally retreated. The Beidou sword pierced through the five black long swords and their heads at the same time. An inch away was blocked.

But these five people were like machines, they didn't move, and they didn't make a sound until they died.

And their remaining five companions did not hesitate at all because the people around them died. When Mo Xiaochuan's Beidou sword pierced into their companion's body, the sharp blades in their hands also stabbed towards Mo Xiaochuan.

It's just that, having learned the lesson from last time, this time, the places they stabbed avoided Mo Xiaochuan's purple gold soft armor.

Looking at the weapon with green light in the pitch black, Mo Xiaochuan didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, and exerted another force under his feet, and used the seventh of the Qingmen's nine styles again.

The sudden movement of the figure made him escape from the gate of hell once again.

Mo Xiaochuan escaped the gate of hell, and the others were in danger.While moving his body, Mo Xiaochuan's sword also sliced ​​towards their heads.

Another person fell under Mo Xiaochuan's sword.

Liu Suizhu couldn't stand anymore, she turned her head and ran away.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaochuan chased after him. ▲ Suizhu’s move can be said to be courting death intentionally. Maybe with the protection of the twelve shadow guards, he can live a little longer. After leaving them, Liu Suizhu only has one word of death up.

Mo Xiaochuan was still very afraid of these shadow guards.If he didn't have sharp weapons such as Beidou Jie and armor such as Zijin Soft Armor, he would have been dead for a long time at this moment, even if he had used the seventh of the Qingmen's nine styles from the beginning, he would have no chance of winning.

Seeing Mo Xiaochuan rushing towards Liu Suizhu, the remaining four shadow guards rushed over. Their mission was to protect Liu Suizhu's safety. Even if they died, they had to complete this task.

Mo Xiaochuan was in front, and they followed. Suddenly, Mo Xiaochuan jumped up, and the four shadow guards rushed forward when they saw this.

However, Mo Xiaochuan's target this time is not Liu Suizhu, but them, because Mo Xiaochuan has already seen that if these shadow guards are solved, he can kill Liu Suizhu at any time, and he does not intend to really kill Liu Suizhu at this moment. Liu Suizhu still wanted to press Liu Qingrou's whereabouts from Liu Suizhu's mouth. With these shadow guards around, there was no way to press her. Therefore, they had to die first.

Mo Xiaochuan stood on his head and feet, holding the sword in both hands, his body accelerated suddenly, and he plunged down obliquely. The Beidou sword pierced directly into the chests of the two shadow guards.

The other two shadow guards turned around and counterattacked, but Mo Xiaochuan had already taken the initiative. With one-on-two, he had the advantage in weapons, and there was no suspense about the result.

Qingying swordsmanship is known for being tricky. After cutting off the dagger of one of the shadow guards, Mo Xiaochuan threw his sword back and pierced the throat of another shadow guard. Wei's chest, accompanied by the sound of sternum cracking, kicked him out violently.

The body of the shadow guard hit Liu Suizhu's back straight, sending Liu Suizhu into the air, "Crack!" His body slapped on the doorpost in front, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and he fell on the ground. on the ground.

Watching Liu Suizhu move her body, turn herself around, face up, leaning against the doorpost, gasping for breath.Mo Xiaochuan felt at ease, it seemed that Liu Suizhu would not die for a while, and he should be able to ask the result.

Just as he was about to step forward, suddenly, a huge force came from diagonally above, Mo Xiaochuan's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly blocked the Big Dipper Sword in front of him, "Bang!" accompanied by a muffled sound , Mo Xiaochuan's tiger's mouth was shattered, and Beidou flew away with his hands. After flying a few feet away with him, he fell heavily to the ground.

Mo Xiaochuan only felt a severe pain in his chest, as if he had been hit by a train.The qi and blood in the body were tumbling, and he endured it so that he didn't vomit blood. Then he saw that the thing that attacked him just now was a leaf.

This discovery made him even more shocked and inexplicable, what kind of martial arts can throw a leaf out of the train with the force.

Mo Xiaochuan hurriedly looked up and saw a man standing on the roof in the distance, dressed in black with an eagle embroidered on it.The man looked like he was in his 40s, with one hand on his back and the other hanging down naturally.

Mo Xiaochuan was a little puzzled, whether it was this person who shot just now, if this person, then this person would be even more terrifying, at such a long distance, it is impossible to throw a leaf over, he unexpectedly not only could throw it over, but also Mo Xiaochuan has never seen such strength and martial arts before.

The man glanced at Mo Xiaochuan, stepped down, not fast, but not slow, and soon came to Liu Suizhu, looked down at his injury, and nodded two fingers on his chest.

After the man moved, Liu Suizhu obviously improved a lot, raised her head, glanced at the man, and softly shouted: "Second Uncle..."

Mo Xiaochuan gasped. Liu Jingting, the head of Falcon Hall, was Liu Chengqi's younger brother. It was no secret at all. Liu Suizhu's second uncle confirmed his identity.

Mo Xiaochuan put his hand on the side and put the Big Dipper in his hand, stood up, looked at Liu Suizhu, and said, "Where is the person?"

"Noisy!" Liu Jingting frowned slightly, waved his hand casually, and the wind suddenly rose.

Mo Xiaochuan was blown into the air. He thrust the Beidou sword into the ground and pulled out a long hole in the bluestone on the ground. Then he stood still, raised his head, and looked at Liu Jingting with raised eyebrows and a smile. Fear.

Liu Jingting was a little surprised, looked at Mo Xiaochuan a few more times, and said: "It's really rare at such an age, it's a pity..." As he spoke, he flicked his sleeve robe, and he tore off all the leaves on the tree beside him , roaring towards Mo Xiaochuan.

The leaves grazed the ground, leaving scratches.

Looking at the wildly rolling leaves, Mo Xiaochuan took a deep breath. He knew that this time he would not be spared. He couldn't stop a single leaf, let alone so many. However, in this case, Wouldn't people just let themselves die like this?

Therefore, Mo Xiaochuan once again used the seventh of the Qingmen Nine Forms. Accompanied by the slamming sound of his feet, Mo Xiaochuan's body did not rise up as expected, and his whole body seemed to be crushed by something. It was like staying still, but it only moved a short distance before falling heavily.

He also crushed several pieces of blue bricks on the ground.

At the same time, the leaves were approaching, Mo Xiaochuan's complexion changed drastically, and he was about to die here. Suddenly, a wine jar flew over his head and exploded in front of him. The wine in the jar was like a torrential rain Meeting those leaves, Mo Xiaochuan was splashed with the smell of alcohol under the collision with each other, and those leaves were also poured down.

"Qingxuan!" Liu Jingting frowned tightly, looking vigilant.

The old Taoist priest sat on the wall with a wine jar and laughed loudly, saying: "Boy surnamed Liu, it seems that the old Taoist was not afraid of you back then, but now that he has grown up, the grandson who came to bully the old Taoist is here."

Mo Xiaochuan took a breath, turned around and said angrily, "Old man, who is your grandson?"

"You are Xiaolian's disciple and grandson. Xiaolian and I are of the same generation, and naturally I am also my grandson..." The old Taoist laughed, raised his head and took a deep breath, laughing heartily.