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Chapter 361 Mo Youxue

The winter nights in Daliang Mountain are very cold.

This place is sparsely populated, with no human habitation within a hundred miles. In winter, even ethnic minorities are unwilling to enter this mountainous area to hunt. The cold is only one reason. Countless towering ancient trees block the moonlight, making it extremely dark, almost as dark as if you can't see your hand in front of you.

In the darkness, there are countless ferocious beasts, snakes and insects lurking, and anyone who comes into contact with them will die.

However, on this night, all the wild beasts fled in fear, and anyone who dared to attack these strangers was killed instantly. They would rather starve than dare to encounter bad luck again.

A strong wind blew through the huge olive tree, mixed with the sound of ghosts crying and howling, and ghost soldiers were showing their fangs and claws in the darkness.

A flash of light appears!

All the ghost soldiers that attacked dissipated and turned into cold mist and merged into the earth.

Then, sounds similar to those of rattles and bronze bells were heard one after another, and there seemed to be muffled groans of pain.

In the dark primeval forest, a fight and chase is going on.

The two sides fought non-stop all the way from Ailao Mountain to Sichuan.

Gao Shou stepped over the tree branch and leaped away, the white wax stick in his hand burning hot, and he stabbed the target in the back fiercely.

However, anyone who has survived the fight until now is a strong man in the world.

The opponent was flying upside down, his fingertips brushing over Tianfeng, Tiankui, Tianchou and Shenglong on the Lu Ban ruler, and then he shouted the true secret.

"Purple Qi Yi Xin, the Jade Emperor is here!"

Suddenly, this person soared up, as if something was holding him up several feet high. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the dense leaves, perfectly avoiding Gao Shou's fierce move.

"Fuck your mother!"

Gao Shou spat out a mouthful of phlegm, leaned against the tree trunk and breathed heavily.

The noble lady who admired Gao Shou came over and handed him a banana leaf filled with spring water.

"We agreed to chase each other for 200 miles, but you chased for 500 miles. Even a body of steel can't stand it. Wait a minute, Hu Zi has already caught up for you."

"What the hell is slowing down? Old Qin's body - no more talking about it, it's time to take a breath. It's really not okay to refuse to accept old age."

Gao Shou simply sat on a tree branch to adjust his breathing. Not only had he been fighting day and night, but the enemies he faced were all experts. Almost every battle was a life-and-death battle. The same was true for Da Chongjiu's colleagues.

Thinking of the Double Ninth Festival, Gao Shou felt very depressed.

The government office was doing well, but suddenly a traitor appeared and more than half of its employees died.

Afterwards, Old Qin decided to remain unchanged in the face of all changes. After Zuo Dengyun showed up, he would dismember himself and offer sacrifice to the heaven, and then take Zuo Dengyun's life with his own life.

Unexpectedly, the fate of the mantis is still unknown.

At this critical moment, that person unexpectedly appeared behind Zuo Dengyun!

I should have thought of it earlier!
The Double Ninth Festival is a matter of life and death. How could the mastermind behind the Way of Oneness miss such a great opportunity?
In the chaos, he led his powerful men to make the water more muddy and took away the remains of Qin Lao.
"It's not your fault. We really put all our attention on Zuo Dengyun and the others. Who could have thought that he would show up? If we really want to blame someone, we should blame Mo Wenshan, who has always been decisive in killing people, for being soft-hearted at that moment."

"You just love to find faults. You can kill your own flesh and blood just because you want to? Besides, who knows how deeply Mo Youxue fell into depravity later?"

The lady looked like she was just trying to find fault. Things had come to this point, so she had to find a way to vent her anger, right? She couldn't blame her own people.

It doesn't matter what happens in the future, whether Da Chongjiu wins or loses, she just wants everyone she cares about to be alive and well, and to take back the remains of the person she respects the most. Or maybe, this is Da Chongjiu's last move, and he may die after this battle.
Gao Shou struggled to stand up, "Can Hu Zi still hold on? He took a direct hit from Mo Youxue, so he won't be able to withstand it even if he uses four counterattacks."

Before he could stand firmly, he was pushed back by the noble lady, and unusually pink blood flowed out from his sleeves.

"He is the grandson of Yi Jue Tie Houzi. He is not that vulnerable. At least he is more resistant than you. Besides, Bai Tu and Tong Lili are following him."

"All of them are Shaoyin and Shaoyang? There is no one from the older generation following—"

Gao Shou's words came to an abrupt end, replaced by a bitter smile of extreme helplessness.

There are no longer any older generations.

Now, including himself and the enemies around him, there are only four or five Lao Yang and Tai Yin left on his side, and all of them are injured. It is already the limit for them to hold on to Mo Youxue and the others and not let go.

"You're just like an old hen. You always think that Huzi and the others are still young and can't handle the heavy responsibility. Will anything go wrong without you?"

"Well, maybe, but it is also true that the population of Dazhongjiu is declining. Although we have sent out requests for help to the forces that are close to us, you and I both know that it will be of little use. It is a blessing not to add insult to injury. It is difficult. If only the Sanyuan guys were here."

The noble lady glanced at Gao Shou calmly, "Oh, you are so ashamed to mention it? Can you rely on someone who is only paid for nothing every month? Besides, can a few young men really control the situation?"

"We have been busy since the damn Zuo Dengyun betrayed us, and we have no time to assign tasks. Don't underestimate us. A few of us dared to stop Dou Hai and Liao Shengnu in Yaowang Valley. Otherwise, I would have died long ago."

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"Why don't you just tell me that you want to use your disciple to get rid of the protective Mo Wenshan? Oh, loving a disciple is difficult, Jian Jue will definitely be jealous, but on one side is a good disciple and on the other side is his own son, what do you think he will choose?"

Gao Shou remained silent.

He had long heard of Mo Wenshan, and had a general idea of ​​the ins and outs of the secret grudges back then, but he had never seen Mo Wenshan in person.

Gao Shou was really unsure about how to choose between a good disciple and his own son.

Because after Mo Youxue committed a terrible crime, Mo Wenshan, who was his father at the time, still spared his life, and the two of them ended there.

If you let it go once, why can’t you let it go a second time?

If not handled properly, it may even have the opposite effect.
Gao Shou felt sick at the thought of dealing with Old Jian Jue.

If Sanyuan and the others were to face Mo Youxue, the scene would be...
"My legs are so thin, why are you two still chatting here?"

There was a faint stream of light floating in the darkness, and a person just stepped into the air and appeared, as if he had appeared out of nowhere.

Cranes visiting the garden.

The last remaining old Yang of Da Chongjiu looked as pale as paper, and it seemed that he might die at any time.

"The latest letter is that Mr. Wang announced this morning that he is retiring from politics and is preparing to go to France with his wife."

The noble lady sneered, "Well, the thigh that Zuo Dengyun was holding on to was broken, and I thought that a sour scholar could still fight against the salt seller? Now it's good, they can't go to Jiangcheng, right?"

He Youyuan wiped the curse pattern on his ankle while explaining, "Of course, the government in the south is now under the control of Jiang Xipi, so Zuo Dengyun and his party no longer headed northeast, but eastward, apparently heading for Nanjing." Then he changed the subject and said softly, "It is said that Mo Youxue really wants to take away the body of Old Qin."

There are some things that cannot be said to each other.

Because everyone knows that this is the worst outcome.

Refining the corpse.

(End of this chapter)