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However, Lan Shaoyu's weird flying goose footwork was of no use in front of Mo Li. No matter how he avoided it, Blade Rain could always find his position accurately.

Since Lan Shaoyu couldn't avoid using footwork, he could only block it with his sword.

However, the flying knife fell faster and faster. Lan Shaoyu tried his best, but gradually became confused.

Finally, there was a "clang", and the soft sword around the fingers was hit by seven or eight flying knives. It flew out. Lan Shaoyu said "oh" and was hit by a knife on his shoulder.

Mo Li retracted his right palm, and the twenty or thirty flying knives remaining in the air were frozen but not fired.

"Master Lan, what kind of moves do I have?"

Lan Shaoyu covered his shoulders and jumped down from the eaves, looking miserable.

What Mo Li offered was a cloud of knives, but he only waved his right palm once, and the flying knives fell one after another.

At present, the flying knife has not finished shooting, but one move has not been completed.

"Of course, of course it's a move." Lan Shaoyu murmured. How dare he cheat in front of Mo Li.

With a flick of Mo Li's sleeve, all the flying knives turned into smoke and quickly disappeared into the wooden box, including the one inserted into Lan Shaoyu's shoulder.

"Interesting! Interesting!" Shi Feng touched his ears. The treasures in Mo Li's box seemed to be able to be combined at will. They could form a vajra or be divided into hundreds of flying knives.

"How offended!" Mo Tie, who was watching the battle, walked quickly to Lan Shaoyu, took out a box of ointment, and applied it to the wound on Lan Shaoyu's shoulder.

Mo Li had spared his strength in his attack, and the blade could not penetrate more than two inches deep. The wound medicine was extremely effective, and the skin and flesh healed quickly after a burst of coolness.

"We agreed before that each of you would get 50% starting from one move. Whoever catches one more move will get an additional 10% of Guanhu. But you two didn't even catch the next move, so it can only be counted as half a move. Then, How should this official lake be distributed? "

Mo Li's mouth seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Yun Chengfeng and Lan Shaoyu were not stupid, so they didn't know the Mo family's intention at this time, so they both said in despair, "My skills are inferior to others, so just listen to Mr. Mo's orders."

Mo Li looked around and said, "Everyone, there is an unwritten rule in our world of cultivation. Monks do not compete with mortals for profit.

Although Guanhu Lake is full of aura, fishermen have been living here since ancient times, fishing in nets and reproducing their offspring. This is a place that monks like us should not set foot in. "

Lan Shaoyu pursed his lips and wanted to say something else.

Mo Li said coldly, "...No need to argue! On the surface, you claim to be seeking justice for the Black Dragon Gang and the Sanhe Faction, huh! It's just a human gang, how can you let the Six Great Swordsmen come forward to ask for justice?

Do you need to tell me what your plans are? Let the Black Flood Dragon Gang expel the Sanhe Sect first, and then gradually move the Black Flood Dragon Gang away. Guan Lake will become the territory of your sect!

If you do this, where will the hundreds of fishermen and thousands of old, young, women and children in Guanhu go to make a living? "

Monk Xuanjing chanted the Buddha's name repeatedly, "How good, how good! Great kindness brings happiness to all living beings, and great compassion relieves the suffering of all living beings. These words of the donor can prove Bodhi."

Mo Li continued, "... In tonight's battle, if your two families didn't even catch the next move, then according to the agreement, you are no longer allowed to get involved in Guan Lake, and you are not allowed to support mortal gangs behind your back.

As for the flooding of the Yangtze River, it overflowed the territory of the Sanhe Sect. As far as I know, it is not unprecedented in the past. The Three Rivers Sect first settled in the upper reaches and then moved back after the water passed.

This matter has been settled. The Sanhe Sect and the Black Dragon Gang are not allowed to fight with each other anymore. Do you have any objections? "

Yun Chengfeng and Lan Shaoyu looked at each other without saying anything.

"Hmph! Since I have no objection, let's just put it in words."

As Mo Li spoke, he took out a piece of yellow paper from his bag, which was more than two feet long and about one foot wide.

He waved his hand casually, and the yellow paper fluttered lightly in front of Yun Chengfeng.

Yun Chengfeng caught it and took a look, and saw that the yellow paper was densely written in small regular script, "The Mohists propose that Yandang Mountain Sect, Qiu Shui Villa and their affiliated sects cooperate with Jianjian Villa, Bai Diao Villa and the sects in Yicheng , we have discussed together as follows: All cultivation sects are not allowed to get involved in Guan Lake,..."

Yun Chengfeng secretly smiled bitterly. It turned out that the Mo family had no intention of letting the two of them occupy Guan Lake, and even the literary agreement had been written in advance.

After reading it, he handed the yellow paper to Lan Shaoyu.

After Lan Shaoyu looked at it, he handed it back to Yun Chengfeng.

"Have you read it? If you have no questions, just sign and pledge it! Master Yun! Master Lan!" Mo Li's voice rose a little.

Mo Tie had already brought out a wooden tray with a pen and inkstone on it.

Yun Chengfeng had no choice but to take out a pen and write his name, and Lan Shaoyu followed suit.

"I'd like to trouble all of you, please leave your name to testify."

Therefore, Abbot Xuanjing, Master Doluo, Shi Feng, and Su Mengzhu signed their names on the yellow paper.

The last one is Mo Li's signature.

After doing this, Mo Li took out three more blank papers. With a wave of his right hand, his spiritual energy flashed, and the words on the yellow paper seemed to come alive. Shadows jumped into the three white papers one after another, and the rubbing was completed in the blink of an eye. .

"Master Yun, Master Lan, and Abbot Xuanjing, each of you holds an agreement. As for this original document, I want to hand it over to Mr. Juzi and seal it in the archives of our Mo family.

That's it for the Guanhu matter. I have other things to do, so I'll take my leave. Thirteenth brother, let’s go. "

"Yes, fourth brother."

Mo Li put away the yellow paper, clasped his fists, turned around and strode away, followed closely by Mo Tie.

The two of them walked in tandem, wearing linen clothes and straw sandals, and hurried to the temple.

Monk Xuanjing walked all the way to the gate of the mountain and said repeatedly, "Donor Mo, your actions have saved countless people, and your merits are immeasurable. The old monk thanks you on their behalf."

Mo Li said calmly, "Master, I've overestimated my reputation and I can't afford it! Please stay."

In the courtyard, Yun Chengfeng, Pu Hongsheng, Lan Shaoyu, and Cui Xiaoxian watched Mo Li go away, and no one said a word.

Baihu sighed, "As expected of a disciple of the Xia Sect, one of the four great lords of Qinzhong, no one can stand up to him with just this momentum, shouldn't a real man be like this?"

Long Er touched his head, "Shi Lao San, can you beat this Mo Li?"

Shi Feng smiled bitterly, "Lan Shaoyu ranks seventh among the nine beauties of Qinzhong, ranking above Miss Ning San and He Lianbi, and Yun Chengfeng should be slightly better than Master Lan. The two of them can't even block one of Mo Li's moves, do you think I can be Mo Li's opponent?"

"Then how many moves can you take?"

"I don't know." Shi Feng shook his head, "But Yun Chengfeng and the others lost more in momentum. They were shocked by Mo Li's reputation and were timid.

But Mo Li said that whoever took more moves would get 10% more territory. Therefore, the two of them didn't plan to fight Mo Li head-on from the beginning. Li, only thinking about how to defend and hold on for a few more moves.

The difference between the two is that Yun Chengfeng used the Acala Vidyaraja Jue to defend with all his strengths, while Lan Shaoyu used the Flying Goose Step to dodge.

But in fact, they both sacrificed their strengths by doing so!

The strengths of the Sword Test Villa and Yandang Mountain are both swordsmanship. Although the Acala Vidyaraja Jue is a magical skill of Buddhism, it is obvious that Yun Chengfeng has just practiced it and is not mature enough.

As for Lan Shaoyu's Flying Goose Step, it seems dazzling, but in Mo Li's eyes, it is not worth mentioning. Lan Shaoyu just dodges and is simply a living target! "

When the Mo brothers disappeared, Lan Shaoyu laughed, "It's ridiculous that some people are busy for a long time, but still get nothing!"

In the battle for Guanhu, the Sword Test Villa used all its anxiety to help the Black Dragon Gang gain the upper hand, but as soon as the Mo Sect made a move, it returned to the original state.

Although the Yandang Sect did not get the Guanhu, it did not suffer any losses, so it was naturally bright and clear, and it didn't matter.

Yun Chengfeng was so angry that he had nowhere to vent, and he said angrily, "Master Lan, what did you say!"

Lan Shaoyu laughed, "What did I say? I said the moonlight is beautiful tonight, and the food and wine are good. I have also made an appointment with friends to listen to songs in Yihonglou. Everyone, goodbye, goodbye!"

He clasped his fists and led Cui Xiaoxian away.

Before leaving, Cui Xiaoxian sent a message to Shi Feng, "Brother Shi, if you have time, you can come to Qiushui Villa for a few days."

"Okay."