Shua.

Sun Tu's figure flashed in front of Mo Nan.

"You step back."

Monan said.

"Young master." Ignoring those onlookers who looked at him in surprise and doubt, sun Tu said anxiously, "I know you are not afraid of fighting, but this time it's different."

"This woman's name is too famous, in case you..."

He's not finished yet.

Mo Nan glared at him and took out a small porcelain vase from his arms.

Speechless sighs, "well, you are the son of a king, you has the final say."

He even had an idea in his heart that it was the young master who wanted to die. When the young master died, he grabbed the small porcelain vase and ran away. Even if Yang Zifeng came back, he couldn't blame him.

"Do you really want to fight me?"

Shi Wenyan was surprised to see the intention of Monan.

She didn't expect that Monan would dare to fight with her.

"What else?"

He lowered his voice to the level that only the two of them could hear

"You shouldn't, you shouldn't capture Wushuang. Since you want me to break my arm, I'll take your arm too. It's the consequence of your irritating me."

"Do you know that this is a historian?"

"How about that?"

One will be hidden behind the mountain knife pulled out, Mo Nan impatient wave, his cruel action, directly attracted the surrounding large exclamation.

"Interesting."

On the contrary, Shi Wenyan's heart, which had been silent for decades, suddenly jumped up.

In front of the little guy, actually ignited her war, let her quite surprised.

"Then, play with you."

"Let Sun tu take my daughter-in-law far away, and don't hurt her. Besides, the agreement just now needs to be changed. If you lose, you will stay in the historian forever and don't have to go."

"If you win, I'll make sure you leave the historian safely, OK?"

"Well?"

Mo Nan was stunned at the sound.

She faintly heard what was wrong with Shi Wenyan's words. She couldn't help looking at the woman more, and finally nodded her head.

"Remember what you said."

"Do it!"

Shi Wenyan's cold way of ignoring everything.

A piercing chill rose with the wind.

Monan was ready for the moment.

At the same time, his eyes drift to the right side of the stage, and find that Jessica and He Mei have returned with matchless, and matchless excitedly waves to him.

Mo Nan's heart is completely safe. Once he makes a move, he will do his best.

He didn't dare to hide himself. In the face of an old woman who has been famous in ancient martial arts for decades, if he didn't pay attention, he might end up.

Stabbing.

The strange shape of the mountain knife cuts down vertically, and the aura is wrapped on the blade. When it is cut off, the aura directly leaves a deep scratch on the floor.

Reiki out!

People who had doubts about Monan's strength had completely dispelled their doubts, leaving only emotion.

After all, only the master can really let the aura out, and those who touch the threshold of the master can barely use it.

This knife is powerful.

It's a pity.

With the breeze blowing on her face, Monan is very fast, but Shi Wenyan is not bad either. The woman steps out toward the back side, and a layer of aura is attached to her jade like hand, which is also a killing move.

"The way to start a mountain!"

Shi Wenyan gave a cold drink.

The same moves, different feelings.

Mo Nan's forehead was full of sweat for a moment. He asked himself that he had looked high at Shi Wenyan's power, but now he found that he was not prepared enough.

This Shi Wenyan seems to be the master of half step!

As we all know, the master is not so good at breaking through. Otherwise, the ancient martial arts world would not have seen no master for hundreds of years, but Shi Wenyan's talent, which has been missing for decades, is just a small step.

But don't look at it as a small step.

a world of difference.

Mo Nan just felt as if he was facing this move for the first time, his whole body had been put into immobility, and he could not move. It was clear that Shi Wenyan's falling fist was not fast, but he could only watch the fist getting closer and closer to himself.

The power of spirit is powerful.

Half step behind the master's spiritual power, even the high platform in his body can't match.

"Just lost?"

Monan clenched his teeth and looked very gloomy.

At this time, he vaguely felt a suction coming from his body. He didn't know what happened, so he felt relaxed.

It's moving!

Regardless of the embarrassment, he rolled directly on the ground, then got up and waved a knife at Shi Wenyan.

"Why?"

In Shi Wenyan's mouth comes a light Yi.

Mo Nan's attack was nothing to her. She dodged back, but after landing again, she took a close look at Mo Nan

"How did you get away?"“ My life is tough, but I don't accept it. What do you care? " Monan rushed up again with a black face. He saw clearly just now that Shi Wenyan's fist fell towards his forehead. Once it fell, it would not be as simple as breaking his head and bleeding his blood. It must really stay in the historian forever. Monan was completely annoyed. The mountain knife in his hand fell again and again, but Shi Wenyan was still surprised. She just dodged back and forth. The sharp knife gas that she dodged finally fell on the surrounding ground, tearing the whole site apart. It was like a disaster all around. Everyone in the room opened their mouths. As far as they are concerned, the existence of the warrior in the later period is not unknown, but it is rare that they are as fierce as the two in front of them. Mo's family name is like a violent home breaking machine. Although Shi Wenyan seldom attacks, every time she does it, it is bound to be a thunderbolt. But for some reason, Shi Wenyan's method of opening the mountain doesn't work. After she is dodged, one blow is as destructive as Mo Nan's several knives. Looking at the place where they are, it has become a piece of earth and stone, and people around have given way. Without him, I'm afraid of being involved. meanwhile. Many onlookers blocked him. The White dressed Zheng touched his white beard with a happy look. In his opinion, Mo Nan's performance now is the best reward for his help to the Zheng family“ However, the spiritual power cultivated by him is slightly different from that cultivated by God's will. Do you know why? " The old man suddenly turned back. Behind him, Zheng Ting's eyes flashed and shook her head: "I don't know. I'll ask him later."“ Well After a deep look at his daughter, the old man stopped talking. In fact, he is from Mo Nan's aura, feeling the uneasy breath of Tao consciousness, so he wants to remind Zheng ting. But when he thought about it, he thought it was impossible for him to guess, so he held back. Hope, all illusions! But Mr. Zheng is just in the middle of the martial arts. He can't see it. It doesn't mean that Shi Wenyan can't see it. Dodge countless times, Shi Wenyan finally from confusion, become suspicious, finally firm in mind. She immediately frowned: "originally I wanted to keep you and work for my historian, but now it seems that leaving you will only bring trouble to my historian!"“ Forget it. Let me give you a ride myself. " Shi Wenyan looks cold, speed suddenly increased, just a blink of an eye, suddenly appeared behind Mo Nan, launched a stormy offensive.

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