Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 1739
"Huh? Why hasn't Mo Shaoqiu made a move yet?"

Lin Yinyin closed her eyes tightly, but found that Mo Shaoqiu hadn't come to catch her yet, which made her feel suspicious. There were exclamations in her ears, calling for the word benefactor, which made her open her eyes immediately.

A familiar figure appeared in the eyes, Lin Yinyin felt that she might never see this figure again in this life, but she didn't see it again so soon.

This figure was exactly that of Xiao Ling.

"Mo Shaoqiu, you really healed the scar and forgot the pain!"

Xiao Ling glanced at the bloody Lin family. Many people had already died in Mo Shaoqiu's hands. If he came half a step late, the Lin family would be wiped out.

This matter has a lot to do with him!
The reason why Mo Shaoqiu attacked the Lin family was to vent his hatred, and even threatened him with Lin Yinyin!
"Xiao Ling! You came so fast!"

After seeing Xiao Ling, Mo Shaoqiu took a few steps back. After he was defeated by Xiao Ling on the Guangqiao, he left the Guangqiao early. He wanted to come to the Wanjiang Valley to trouble the Lin family. He asked himself that he was fast enough, but He didn't expect Xiao Ling to come so fast, which made him terrified, because he had seen Xiao Ling's methods, and he was no match for Xiao Ling.

"If you take a step back, wouldn't it make you continue to do a lot of evil?"

Xiao Ling sneered, with murderous intent in his eyes, so many people died in the Lin family, this blood debt can only be paid with blood.

"Hehe! Xiao Ling, it's all your fault that these people died!"

Mo Shaoqiu took a deep breath, sneered, and said, "If you had given the blood jade to me earlier, I wouldn't have to make such a bad move!"

"There are a lot of fallacies."

Xiao Ling's eyes were cold, and he said, "You want to kidnap Lin Yinyin to threaten me, right?"

"So what?"

Mo Shaoqiu retorted unceremoniously, although he was not Xiao Ling's opponent, but in terms of momentum, he did not want to be weaker than Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling looked at Lin Yinyin, the Patriarch of the Lin Family, and the others, and said softly: "Lin Yinyin, the Patriarch of the Lin Family, and you all, I feel guilty for implicating you in this matter."

"Brother Xiao Ling, it's not your fault."

Lin Yinyin shook her head and laughed at herself: "If you want to blame, you can only blame us for being too weak."

"Benefactor, this matter has nothing to do with you!"

The Patriarch of the Lin family hurriedly spoke out, staring at Mo Shaoqiu fiercely, gnashing his teeth and said, "If you want to blame, blame this Mo Shaoqiu! People who rely on their own stars to organize will act recklessly!"

"Everyone, I will let Mo Shaoqiu pay back his blood! I will give you an explanation!"

Xiao Ling looked at Mo Shaoqiu with a cold gaze, and he rushed out, surrounded by blood energy all over his body. After raising his strength to the peak, he drew out the Supreme Heavenly Sword, and attacked Mo Shaoqiu without any nonsense.

"Xiao Ling, wait!"

Mo Shaoqiu's eyes were terrified, and his body retreated again and again. He is not Xiao Ling's opponent, so he doesn't want to repeat the same mistakes.

"die!"

Xiao Ling let out a low cry, and swiped across with the Supreme Heavenly Sword in his hand, and he came in front of Mo Shaoqiu in the blink of an eye.

clang!
Panicked, Mo Shaoqiu took out a sharp sword across his body, reluctantly resisting Xiao Ling's attack, but the incomparably domineering power was transmitted to his arms along the sword, and even his whole body, making his figure as if he had been hurt. Like a heavy blow, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell towards the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"The strength of the benefactor has become so strong?"

After seeing this scene, the head of the Lin family couldn't help but shrink his pupils, his eyes filled with awe.

The survivors of the Lin family present, including Elder Lin Qing and others, all gasped. The arrogant Mo Shaoqiu, who could raise his hand to destroy the Lin family's Mo Shaoqiu, was defeated by Xiao Ling's sword just like that. It is too breathtaking!
"Brother Xiao Ling's strength has reached the five-star Martial Emperor, so his strength should be so strong..."

Lin Yinyin looked at Xiao Ling adoringly, in her heart, Xiao Ling's figure was infinitely tall, he looked extremely burly, with a sense of security.

"Pfft!"

After Mo Shaoqiu fell to the ground, he held his chest and spat out a large amount of blood. He looked at Xiao Ling who continued to attack in horror, and couldn't help screaming, "Xiao Ling! I'm a member of Xingxiu Organization, you can't kill me ! Otherwise, Lord Han Tianwu will never spare you!"

"Whether Emperor Han Tianwu will spare me or not, we will discuss this matter later. But you must die today!"

Xiao Ling didn't pause at all, Mo Shaoqiu had to die today, so that he could give an explanation to the Lin family, otherwise the death of so many people in the Lin family would be in vain.

If Mo Shaoqiu was not killed, Mo Shaoqiu might still trouble the Lin family in the future.

Therefore, he must avoid future troubles!
"Brother Xiao, show mercy!"

At this moment, a familiar voice resounded.

call out!call out!call out!
Three figures stormed over, and the leader held a long knife and collided with Xiao Ling's Supreme Heavenly Sword. After taking a few steps back, he looked at Xiao Ling in surprise. This person was Wu Zhan!

Another man and a woman, the woman is Wuxin.

The last young man in blue helped Mo Shaoqiu up, took out a elixir and handed it to Mo Shaoqiu, saying, "Mo Shaoqiu, take the healing elixir first."

"Brother! If you come half a step late, I will die here!"

When Mo Shaoqiu saw the people who came, he cried with snot and tears. The reason why he dared to trouble the Lin family in Wanjiang Valley was because he thought of a backup and notified the people from the Xingxiu organization in advance to pick him up , everything is too timely!

"Don't worry, I will avenge you!"

The young man in blue turned his head and looked at Xiao Ling with incomparably cold eyes. A cold air spread all over his body, which showed that he was really angry.

"Brother Xiao, let me save face and let this matter go, how about it?"

Wu Zhan cupped his fists at Xiao Ling. During the brief confrontation just now, he noticed that Xiao Ling's strength was extraordinary. More importantly, Xiao Ling broke through to Five Star Martial Emperor. This breakthrough speed had already shocked him.

"Brother Wu Zhan, I'm afraid I can't give you this face."

Xiao Ling said indifferently: "Mo Shaoqiu must die today, no one can stop him!"

"Boy! With a mere five-star Martial Emperor's cultivation, you dare to be rampant here?"

The young man in blue rushed out, came to Wu Zhan, stared at Xiao Ling coldly, and scolded: "You hurt my brother Mo Shaoqiu, today I want your blood to pay back!"

"Mo Tianqiao! Don't do this!" Wu Zhan frowned.

Emperor Han Tianwu had ordered that in the current situation, it is best not to start a conflict with Xiao Ling.

"Wu Zhan, don't stop me!"

Mo Tianqiao sneered, and said, "Not only can you not stop me, but you also have to assist me! My younger brother said that Xiao Ling got the fragment of the map of becoming a god from the hands of the Lin family!"

"Is this true?"

Wu Zhan's eyes were fixed, the purpose of the Xingxiu organization was to find fragments of the map of becoming a god, if Xiao Ling still had fragments of the map of becoming a god, he could only attack Xiao Ling.

"Captain! Seriously!"

Mo Shaoqiu crawled over, and hurriedly said: "I got the exact information that the Lin family has fragments of the map of becoming a god! I could get it, but Xiao Ling broke out halfway, and he took the fragments of the map of becoming a god Already!"

Hearing Mo Shaoqiu's words, Wu Zhan frowned even deeper, revealing deep thought.

"Brother, you have to be careful about this matter."

Inadvertently remind, Xiao Ling is the apprentice of Martial Emperor Honglian, and Xiao Ling had a pleasant experience of cooperating with Emperor Wu Han Tian before, so he has to be cautious whether to take action against Xiao Ling.

"No heart, I understand."

Wu Zhan took a deep breath, looked at Xiao Ling, showed a smile, and said: "Brother Xiao, if what Mo Shaoqiu said is true, then you are not being kind!"

"Unkind?"

Xiao Ling sneered, since Wu Zhan had made up his mind, he would not give Wu Zhan the slightest bit of face.

"According to what you said, even if I really got the fragments of the Chengshen map, what does that have to do with Mo Shaoqiu? I don't steal or snatch anything, and I didn't snatch anything from Mo Shaoqiu, so why not be kind?"

Xiao Ling thought calmly, and said: "On the contrary, it is Mo Shaoqiu! There is no trace of humanity at all, and he slaughtered everyone in the Lin family here! He even defiled Lin Yinyin, the young lady of the Lin family! What do you say?"

Hearing Xiao Ling's words, Wu Zhan was stunned speechless.

This matter was indeed Mo Shaoqiu's mistake, there is nothing to wash away!

Mo Tianqiao stood up and scolded: "Xiao Ling! Don't use your tongue! If you don't hand over the map of becoming a god, I will not only kill you! I will also let the entire Lin family be buried with you!"

"Mo Tianqiao! Shut up!"

Wu Zhan was a little angry. If they did this, it would be no different from the Demon Sect.

"Wu Zhan, this matter is not anyone's right or wrong! Xiao Ling has a fragment of the Chengshen map in his hand, we must use all means to get the fragments of the Chengshen map! Only in this way will we not disappoint the kindness of Emperor Han Tianwu in nurturing us! "

Mo Tianqiao spoke clearly and logically. As the vice-captain of the Xingxiu Organization, his strength also reached that of the Eight-Star Martial Emperor. With his ruthless methods, he repeatedly made outstanding achievements in Han Tianwu Emperor's side, and even won a fragment of the map of becoming a god.

Hearing Mo Tianqiao's words, Wu Zhan, who had been extremely entangled in the past, was certain in his heart at this moment, and had a final choice.

Wuxin clenched her hands tightly and asked, "Brother, have you decided?"

"There is no way."

Wu Zhan shook his head and said, "Our destiny is to find the fragments of the map of becoming a god! No matter what method we use! Mo Tianqiao is right about this!"

"Brother Xiao, Mo Shaoqiu is certainly at fault for this matter, there is no doubt about it."

Wu Zhan stared at Xiao Ling coldly, pouring vitality into the long knife, and said in a deep voice: "However, since you have fragments of the map of becoming a god on your body, don't ask me not to miss the old love!"

Seeing that Wu Zhan was going to attack Xiao Ling, Mo Shaoqiu was overjoyed.

Both Wu Zhan and Mo Tianqiao are eight-star Martial Emperor powerhouses, if they join forces to besiege Xiao Ling, they will definitely win!
"No chopping, different ways don't conspire with each other!"

Xiao Ling's eyes gradually turned cold, and he said: "There is not much love between you and me! We have our own positions! But today I must kill Mo Shaoqiu! Even if you join forces, you can't stop me!"

(End of this chapter)