God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

"Pingzhi, you are still polite to me. I have also heard about your parents. From now on, your grandfather's house will be your home. If you dare to talk about trouble, be careful that I will beat you up!" Wang Yuanba said with a smile. For Lin Pingzhi is full of doting.

Everyone in Huashan was overjoyed, secretly Wang Yuanba placed great importance on love and righteousness, but only Mo Yi stood aside with a smile that was not a smile.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills!

"Sect Master Mo, thanks to you for taking in Pingzhi, I, Wang Yuanba, have to repay such a great favor. Now that you are in Luoyang, you also invite Sect Master Mo and the heroes of Mount Hua to go to Wang's house, and let me talk about the friendship of the landlord, by the way. Let my two incompetent sons learn the style of the Huashan School! I also hope that the head of Mo, don't refuse..."

Seeing Wang Yuanba's smiling face, Mo Yi had to nod his head, but he wanted to see what kind of trick Wang Yuanba would play this time.

In the Wang family, the lanterns are just on, and the wine has gone through three tours.

Wang Yuanba was holding a wine glass, stood up, and said with a smile: "In the battle of Mount Hua, Sect Leader Mo slaughtered the Quartet, his reputation is known to the world, and I, Wang Yuanba, admire it even more. The sons who did not live up to their expectations were sent to Huashan to learn the arts, haha. This glass of wine, I respect the head of Mo!"

Having said that, Wang Yuanba did it first as a respect.

Mo Yi nodded, just picked up the glass, took a sip, and dealt with it.

In this regard, Wang Yuanba was angry in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face, but he changed the topic: "I wonder if Sect Leader Mo has heard about a recent rumor in Jianghu?"

"Oh? About me?" Mo Yi asked with a smile, with interest in his heart.

Wang Yuanba nodded and said eloquently: "Everyone knows that the head of Mo is a peerless master at a young age. Especially with one-handed swordsmanship, he is superb and sweeps the world."

"And this situation is similar to Lin Yuantu, the ancestor of Pingzhi, who used the seventy-two swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits to defeat the invincible hand in the world!"

Wang Yuanba paused and said with a smile: "In addition, Pingzhi is also under your sect. Therefore, Jianghu 2.1 people all bluntly said that Mo Sect Master Mo has practiced the Lin family's swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits, and he has achieved today's achievements. I don't know. Sect Master Mo..."

"Pfft!" Hearing that, Mo Yi, who was drinking, spit it out in one gulp, which happened to hit Wang Yuanba's face.

In an instant, Wang Yuanba was stunned and froze in place, at a loss.

"Cough cough!" Mo Yi smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, sorry. Who is so boring, who spreads rumors like this! Can a man practice the evil sword score?"

Mo Yi couldn't help shaking his head, slandering in his heart.

Wang Yuanba was sprayed all over his face, and seeing Mo Yi's statement like this, he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

It's just the temptation | temptation of the evil sword manual, it is too big. .

Text Chapter [-]: The Disaster of the Golden Sword Gate (fourth more)

The banquet broke up unhappily, and Mo Yi and his party stayed in the palace.

As soon as Mo Yi walked into the house, Yue Lingshan sneaked in.

Looking at this scene, Mo Yi couldn't help being dumbfounded, picked up Yue Lingshan and walked towards the couch.

"Wait, Brother Yi." Yue Lingshan said suddenly: "What does the rumor Wang Yuanba said today mean?"

"Humph! It seems to be the handwriting of someone with a heart." Mo Yi smiled lightly: "In this world, the biggest temptation | temptation is to ward off evil spirits. And my rise is just right. Many people will think that I have obtained evil spirits. Jianpu is like this. Therefore, the world is huge, and many people with ulterior motives are watching our every move and even making preparations. They are only afraid of our strength, so they dare not act rashly!"

Yue Lingshan's face changed slightly: "Brother Yi, even the Songshan faction, the Taishan faction, and the Qingcheng faction have all lost so badly. The world is so big, who would dare to attack us? Could it be the Sun Moon God Sect?"

Mo Yi shook his head: "On the contrary, the 17th Sect of the Sun and Moon Gods is the one who won't hit us the most."

Mo Yi knows Dongfang Bai very well. Maybe Dongfang Bai will attack him, but not Hua Shan.

"Why?" Yue Lingshan was a little puzzled: "In those days they were for the Sunflower Collection, but they fought over the cliffs with our Huashan faction! How can they not be interested in the swordsmanship for warding off evil now?"

"Although the sword manual for warding off evil spirits is good, the sunflower collection is even worse. Dongfang Bai can't see it at all. After all, even the sword manual for warding off evil spirits is only the swordsmanship that Lin Yuantu learned after reading the sunflower collection."

Mo Yi shook his head and said calmly, "But at that time, Lin Yuantu was still a disciple of Zen Master Hongye in Shaolin Temple, with the name of Zen Master Du Yuan."

"So that's how it is!" Yue Lingshan nodded, still puzzled: "Who is it that dares to make up our minds?"

"Many, no matter how powerful the Huashan School is, it is not as powerful as the Sword Manual for Evil Exorcism and the No. [-] in the world! The most important thing should be Zuo Lengchan and Shaolin Temple!" Mo Yi said calmly: "Of course, Others are also very talented, such as this Golden Sword Gate!"

"What!" Yue Lingshan's face changed sharply.

"Shh!" Mo Yi hurriedly covered Yue Lingshan's mouth, hugged her and collapsed on the collapse, pretending to be asleep.

Outside the door, a dark figure walked over quietly, looked at the situation inside, slowly stretched the bamboo tube into the window, and breathed out smoke!

"Humph! I'm a smoker, but it's an enhanced version specially prepared for you. Even if your inner strength is high, you will have no inner strength! Hehe."

Soon, several figures came over.

"How is it, Zhong Qiang?" Wang Yuanba asked in a low voice.

"Father, it's all done, and I purposely doubled the dose to make sure that his limbs are weak and he has no internal strength!" Wang Zhongqiang looked smug.

"Okay, let's go, let's go in! Humph, he is a [-]-year-old boy who has practiced the swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits, and he is invincible. If he practices it for his father, our Golden Sword Sect can also shock the world and sweep all directions!" Wang Yuan Ba sneered and said, "Evil Evil Sword Manual, we are bound to win!"

With that said, Wang Yuanba kicked the door open and walked in.

But Mo Yi smiled slightly, and with a flick of his finger, a flame shot straight out, landing directly on the candle on the table.

In an instant, the candle lighted brightly, illuminating the entire room.

Mo Yi and Yue Lingshan, on the other hand, were sitting on the couch, looking at Wang Yuanba and the three of them with a smile without saying a word.

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Mo Yi and Yue Lingshan, on the other hand, were sitting on the couch, looking at Wang Yuanba and the three of them with a smile without saying a word.

"You...you...you...how come?" Wang Yuanba's face changed sharply, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face was extremely pale.

Mo Yi is safe and sound!