Stunning weapon

() During the whole morning, Mo Xiaochuan's prey had been fully loaded with the car used to load the prey.At this moment, both the soldiers and him were less interested.Mo Xiaochuan ordered to rest in a place with few trees and start cooking.

In the tent that was set up, Mo Xiaochuan and Lin Feng were sitting opposite each other, and the charcoal was burning vigorously in the brazier beside them.On top of the brazier, there is a copper basin supported by an iron frame, and the water in the copper basin is steaming.Lin Feng picked up a jug of warm wine.

Fill Mo Xiaochuan first, then pour himself a cup, put it in front of his nose and sniff it, and said: "My lord, do you want to inform Brother Situ? Those people are coming. If he is not prepared, what if something happens to him?" Danger……"

Mo Xiaochuan picked up the wine bottle, drank it all in one gulp, and said, "Don't tell brother Situ yet, so that it will be more effective if he directs the soldiers to resist. If we collapse at the first touch, fools will feel suspicious."

Lin Feng thought for a while, and felt that what Mo Xiaochuan said was quite right. Situ Xiong was not good at disguising things. With his temperament, it would be better if he knew it than he didn't know it.Just as Lin Feng was about to answer, Mo Xiaochuan said again: "However, you can't let him do things that he would do his best to protect me. Later, you can let him know first." ..

"Yes!" Lin Feng agreed, and said, "However, is the Taoist priest coming back this time? Before we set off, he was still drinking in the mansion..." Lin Feng obviously understood the old Taoist's incongruity, and he was very concerned about his critical moment. The role, not much confidence.

Mo Xiaochuan was not worried, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about him. It is very likely that he has already acted now, but we don't know it."

Mo Xiaochuan's understanding of the old Taoist priests was naturally not comparable to that of Lin Feng.In fact, what Mo Xiaochuan is worried about is not these people who have been controlled by him, but what he is more worried about is the potential threat.For example, Ye Zhanyun, although there is no definite news that Ye Zhanyun will come, but he has to be on guard, even though as Ye Zhanyun, he should not come to be a killer, but in case he plays cards unreasonably, Mo Xiaochuan will lose Great.

His precautions are indeed very effective. The old Taoist priest is no longer in the palace.At this moment, he was holding a wine jar, sitting on a tree at the top of the dry forest, drinking wine leisurely in the cold wind.

But among his subordinates, Ye Zhanyun looked at him solemnly.

The two have been deadlocked for a long time.The old Taoist seemed to be very patient. Ye Zhanyun didn't speak, and he was too lazy to speak. Finally, Ye Zhanyun spoke: "Qingxuan, what is your intention for bringing me here?"

The old Taoist took a look at Ye Zhanyun, smiled, and threw it away, and the wine jar in his hand flew towards Ye Zhanyun. Ye Zhanyun subconsciously took it in his hand, but saw the old Taoist with a smile on his face, and said: "We haven't seen each other for more than ten years. The old Taoist would like to buy you a drink."

Ye Zhanyun looked at the wine jar, frowned, and slowly put the wine jar on the ground, and said, "Qingxuan, there seems to be no enmity between you and me?"

The old Taoist glanced at him and said, "That's natural. Otherwise, there's no reason for the old Taoist to drink with you."

"That's good. Then I have something to do, so I won't accompany you." In this world, if there are people who make Ye Zhanyun feel scrupulous and dare not make inferiors, the old Taoist is definitely one of them.As early as decades ago, when he was still a master of the realm of the holy way, the old Taoist priest was already a master of the way of heaven.

Among the Heavenly Dao masters of that generation, there was the old bald donkey from the Chu Kingdom, the national teacher from the Barbarian Kingdom, and the old suzerain of the Sword Sect.However, the master of Chu State no longer cares about world affairs, and today he heard that he was seriously ill and was about to die.The old suzerain of Jianzong died more than ten years ago, and the national teacher of the barbarian country has lived in seclusion for many years, and has never appeared in the Central Plains again.The only thing that is in people's sight is the old Taoist priest.

This inevitably made him scruples.According to legend, there is another realm above the Dao of Heaven, but no one has ever stepped foot in it for so many years.Therefore, it is unknown whether it is true or not, but if this realm really exists, then the old Taoist is very likely to step into it. Ye Zhanyun has no doubts about this.

Therefore, he couldn't bring up the arrogance he usually had in the face of the old Taoist priest.However, it seems that the old Taoist is determined to entangle him, which makes him very embarrassed, and he can't help but say again: "Qingxuan, what do you want to say? You can just say it directly. There is no need to play tricks."

"It's nothing. If you are willing to drink, we will drink again and talk freely. If you don't want to, you can leave. However, the road to the west is impassable." The old Taoist said lightly.

"What do you mean by that?" Ye Zhanyun's face darkened.

"Have you been so stupid after practicing kung fu all these years? What the old Taoist means is, don't make any plans on Mo Xiaochuan's side. Otherwise, the old Taoist will never quit with you." After finishing speaking, the old Taoist waved his hand and put it on The jar of wine under Ye Zhanyun's feet burst open suddenly, and the wine in it rose out of thin air, flew straight ahead, turned into countless water droplets and disappeared.

After a while, there was only a light crackling sound, and the trees where the water droplets passed were actually broken, and whole pieces fell to the ground.

Ye Zhanyun's complexion changed suddenly.With his current state, swinging a sword can naturally achieve this level of effect.However, it will definitely not be as easy as the old Taoist priest.It seemed that the old Taoist had no intention of fighting him, but with this move, the two of them could be said to be judged against each other.

No matter how ugly Ye Zhanyun's face was, the old Taoist didn't save him any face.However, now his purpose is to deal with Mo Xiaochuan, and the old Taoist priest is protecting Mo Xiaochuan. The positions of the two are already hostile. To the enemy, the old Taoist priest has already given him enough face.

"Why do you protect that kid?" Ye Zhanyun asked very puzzled.

"It's nothing, who made him my grandson." The old Taoist stroked his beard and said.

"Disciple?" Ye Zhanyun chuckled lightly and said, "When did you join the Sword Sect?"

"Jianzong?" The old Taoist rolled his eyes and said, "If you don't join Jianzong, you can't marry a wife from Jianzong?"

"Jianzong's wife?" The muscles on Ye Zhanyun's face twitched a few times, as if he couldn't understand what the old Taoist said.

The old Taoist didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, he waved his hand lightly and said, "If you don't drink, you can go."

Ye Zhanyun took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and showed a wry smile on his face. He knew that there would be no good results for coming this time, but he couldn't refuse the emperor's request, so he had no choice but to come here , but unexpectedly, he lost all his old face.

With the old Taoist priest around, he knew that it would be extremely difficult for him to make a move.Then he gave up the thought of going forward, shook his head lightly, turned around and left.

However, before Ye Zhanyun had gone far, suddenly, a cold voice came over: "He let you go, I haven't let you go yet..."

Ye Zhanyun was startled for a moment, then turned his head to see that it was Mo Ying.