God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

The six-fingered black man looked flustered, full of disbelief.

Mo Yi smiled faintly, picked up the tea, and took a sip:

"Yan Dan, do you understand? Did you expect that he would have such a crazy idea? Will he bet the fate of the entire Yan Kingdom and millions of people?"

Hearing this, the six-fingered black man was speechless.

Yes, I understand, but no matter how I understand it, I never thought that Yan Dan would be so crazy!

Assassinating Qin is a meaningless act, and at the cost of the lives of millions of people in the entire Yan Kingdom!

"Yan Dan in your six-fingered black man's impression would never be so mad and see millions of lives as child's play. But in the end, that's how he decided!"

Mo Yi smiled lightly: "The current Yan Dan is not the righteous little white rabbit that you remember. On the contrary, it is a hungry wolf that eats people and doesn't spit out bones!"

The Six-Fingers Black Man had a sullen face, and finally could only nod his head: "Thank you, Young Master Mo, for reminding me that Six-Fingers' discipline was lax. But I have confidence in Yan Dan, and he will never betray his teacher!"

Mo Yi smiled, very helpless.

Yan Dan doesn't even care about the lives of millions of people in the country of Yan. What is it that you are a mere six-fingered black man?

"That's all I have to say, so I can do it myself. I hope that the next time I come to Yan Kingdom, I can still drink face-to-face with you like this. Instead of going to your grave to pay homage. I am not interested in the wilderness!"

Mo Yi sighed and smiled, but stopped talking.

The six-fingered black man's face became even more ugly, but he knew that Mo Yi was doing it for his own good.

In the end, the six-fingered black man left the inn with a strange look, thinking about Mo Yi's words all the way.

Could it be that Yan Dan would really betray his teacher?If not, why does Young Master Mo need to make such a point?

The six-fingered black man sighed and murmured: Dan'er, I hope you won't let me down as a teacher!

The evening breeze is slightly cooler, and the heart is cooler!

Inside the inn, Xue Nu hesitated again and again, and couldn't help but said, "Yi Lang, you are always right when you look at people, but is Yan Dan really such a person?"

"The most ruthless emperor's family, Xue'er remembers this sentence. Yan Dan was sent to Zhao State as a hostage by Yan Wangxi since he was a child, and when he grew up, he went to Qin State to be a hostage. This kind of experience will only make him worse. "

Mo Yi sighed and said disappointedly: "And the more gorgeous the disguise, the more a cold-blooded heart may be hidden!"

Xue Nu's face changed sharply, and she couldn't help exclaiming: "Doesn't that mean that the six-fingered giant is in danger... or even, he will soon die in Yan Dan's hands..."

Mo Yi sighed and nodded: "I'm not the savior of the world, I should say it, say it, believe it or not. Six Fingers believes in Yan Dan so much, and in the end... miserable!"

"Hey, it's hard to paint a tiger's skin, but it's hard to paint the bones, you know the face, but you don't know the heart!"

Mo Yi stood up, took Xue Nu's hand, and said with a smile, "It's time for Yan Guo to leave."

"Yeah." Xue Nu hummed softly and snuggled on Mo Yi's body.

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"Yeah." Xue Nu hummed softly and snuggled on Mo Yi's body.

The Warring States were strife, and the wars were endless, but with Mo Yi around, Snow Maiden could feel at ease.

No matter what kind of situation or crisis, the man by my side can shield him from the wind and rain!

After leaving the inn, the two went all the way to the south, walking and staying, very comfortable.

"Mo Yi!" Xue Nu encircled Mo Yi's hand, and suddenly said solemnly.

"Huh?" Mo Yi smiled dumbly, stretched out his hand, and stroked Xue Nu's nose gently, infinitely gentle: "What bad idea are you playing?"

Xue Nu stuck out her tongue and said playfully, "Tell me honestly, did you come to Yan Kingdom this time mainly for the Canglong Qisu of Yan Kingdom!"

Mo Yi smiled, took the Snow Maiden into his arms, and said with a smile: "Of course not, Canglong Qisu is incidental, I came to Yan Kingdom mainly for the Snow Maiden of Feixue Pavilion. Fortunately, she is now mine. Woman, I'm not in vain."

When Xue Nu heard the words, her brows rose with joy, but the corners of her mouth rose, and she said coquettishly, "Humph! I don't believe it!"

Mo Yi smiled lightly and said, "You see that there are seven Canglong Qisu, and the rest of Zhao, Wei, Chu, and Qi all have 0. Why did I come directly to Yan, instead of going to other countries? Naturally. It's because your Snow Girl is in Yan Kingdom!"

When Xue Nu heard the words, she couldn't help being elated, nodded, and kissed Mo Yi's face gently, smiling, "It's almost the same, hum!"

What Mo Yi said was true. When he came to Yan Kingdom, it was indeed because Xue Nu was in Yan Kingdom.

Such a beautiful woman must not be robbed by Gao Jianli!

Of course, he would also get the Canglong Qisu of the Yan Kingdom.

In addition, the contact with the Mo family has also made a lot of progress, but the six-fingered black man... The road ahead is worrying...

Overall, Mo Yi gained a lot from this trip to Yan Kingdom.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of fighting, or a group fight.

Mo Yi and Xue Nu followed the prestige and saw six or seven burly men who were beating up a drunk.

That drunk guy was sturdy and held his sword tightly in his hand. He looked very extraordinary, but he still couldn't fight back, he couldn't fight back, he just protected his head.

The people around were even more punching and kicking, and 4.8 cursed repeatedly:

"Damn swordsman, if you don't have money to pay for your drinks, you might as well beg for food!"

"That's right, I think the sword in your hand is extraordinary, it's better to press down the sword and pay for the wine, so as not to suffer the pain of flesh and blood!"

Hearing this, Mo Yi frowned slightly, but looked at this scene meaningfully, and was very curious about how the alcoholic swordsman would choose.