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138 Ask him something

The cold light stood out, the murderous intent surged, and the cold breath of death rushed towards his face like a tide. 1 1 Mo Hao was shocked, he stepped on his feet instinctively, and shot straight back like a sharp arrow, but even so, the sharp wind also left a shallow scratch on his neck mark.

Blood overflowed from the wound in an instant, Mo Hao covered the wound with one hand, his eyes were full of horror, he never expected that Hou Zheng, who looked weak, struck so viciously, and moved so fast.

"Tsk tsk tsk... This kid's personality is very suitable for this old man, but his strength is pitifully weak. It is really unwise to hit a stone with an egg like this..." Huang Banxian leaned against the car door, looked at the battlefield leisurely, and muttered something.

"This son has a resolute personality and hates evil like a hatred. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Sitting in the car, Chen Feng repeatedly said it's a pity, although he didn't open the door to look out, but with his powerful divine sense, everything that happened outside was still clearly presented in his mind.

"Hmph, you're not ashamed to speak out, how dare you be so arrogant with this level of strength, it's extremely ridiculous!" Hou Zheng squinted his eyes, looked at Mo Hao who was not far away with a horrified face, and said darkly.

Huang Zhihai smiled, hugged his shoulders, and did not intend to stop Hou Zheng at all. Although he and Mo Hao were from the same sect, Mo Hao was only an outer disciple, and he was only a registered disciple, not to mention that Mo Hao had just He contradicted himself with his words, so Huang Zhihai was happy to stand aside and watch the show.

Fresh blood slowly flowed out from between the fingers, feeling the viscosity and temperature of the fresh blood, Mo Hao didn't say a word, and slowly pulled out the long knife at his waist with his other hand.

"Hehe, I have a lot of backbone, but backbone is something that will kill people!" Seeing that Mo Hao didn't beg for mercy, but wanted to fight him, Hou Zheng laughed out of humor, very happy .

"My lord, let me come, he is such a waste, he is not worthy to fight with you!" At this time, a disciple of the Nanyue faction stepped forward quickly, came to Hou Zheng's side and said.

The visitor's temples were bulging high, and his whole body exuded a dark luster like cast iron, obviously his strength was not weak.

"No, I'm going to see today whether it's this kid's fate or his backbone!" Hou Zheng shook his head, rejected the man's kindness, and then lightly stepped on one foot, his whole body was like a shooting star He rushed towards Mo Hao.

Mo Hao's eyes were red, he roared like a wild beast, and swung the long knife in his hand violently, forming layers of knife shadows, and slashed towards Hou Zheng.

For a moment, the knife light flickered, and the shadows of people flew around. Among the layers of knife shadows, Hou Zheng was like a smart ape, shuttling back and forth, no matter how hard Mo Hao tried, he couldn't touch Hou Zheng in the slightest.

Hands fluttered, the folding fan was held by Hou Zheng's waist, and then turned into fists, dancing wildly in the light of the knife, only to hear a burst of bang bang bang in the field, fists passing through the long knife into a knife like raindrops The curtain hit Mo Hao's body hard.

Mo Haoru was struck by lightning, his whole body was like a human-shaped sandbag, and in just a short moment, he had already been punched by Hou Zheng countless times.

But even though Mo Hao was in pain, he didn't say a word, he still gritted his teeth and swung the long knife in his hand vigorously, hoping to hit Hou Zheng who was close at hand.

Time passed, and after half a stick of incense, Hou Zheng suddenly put away the smile at the corner of his mouth and his face turned cold. At the same time, he pulled out the folding fan at his waist and stabbed forward with one hand. Avoiding Mo Chou's attack from an extremely tricky angle, he stabbed at Mo Rou's heart like lightning.

Everything happened so fast that the crowd present could only let out a cry of surprise, and saw that Hou Zheng's folding fan had already arrived in front of Mo Hao.

At this moment, Mo Hao's whole body was in great pain, and his movements were obviously slowed down. His eyes were so swollen that he couldn't see Hou Zheng's movements clearly, and Hou Zheng's blow was as fast as a thunderbolt, completely blocking Mo Hao. With all the escape routes, Mo Hao has no room to hide.

"Hey 7e!" The patrolling soldier beside Mo Hao just now let out a long sigh, anyone could see that this blow would definitely kill Mo Hao.

"Touch!" But just as the soldiers guarding the city sighed and the people in the city closed their eyes, a crisp sound came suddenly, and in front of Mo Hao, a wretched old man who was nearly half a century old and with a thin body stood straight. Blocked in front of him, and the long sword in the old man's hand just blocked Hou Zheng's attack.

"Huh?" Hou Zheng sighed lightly, retreated violently, then raised his eyes to look at the other party, and after seeing the other party's appearance clearly, he asked in a deep voice, "Who are you, and why did you help?"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk Otherwise, this old man will definitely let you know what is meant by the bright universe, the mirror of my heart, one person attaining the Tao, chickens and dogs ascending to heaven, and the vast sea of ​​people..."

What is this mess?Everyone was confused by what the old man said, and they didn't know what he wanted to express, but the old man still said something to himself that everyone couldn't understand.

"Old man, I advise you to mind your own business, this is not your business..." After listening for a while, Hou Zheng, who really didn't understand, couldn't help but interrupted the old man's words!

"Tsk tsk tsk...Little baby, the old man's compassion is well known in the world, and I'm trying to persuade you with good words today. Why are you so ignorant? Do you really want the old man to kill and save all sentient beings? Do you know, old man..."

The old man didn't finish his sentence, because Hou Zheng didn't want to hear his nonsense at all. Hou Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, his feet twitched slightly, and rushed towards the old man like a cheetah. Turning around, a gust of wind hit the old man's left arm fiercely.

Sensing Hou Zheng's movement, the old man's expression remained unchanged, he waved his hand leisurely, and the long sword in his hand roared like a dragon's chant and emitted a dazzling golden glow, and immediately the surrounding space was shaken violently, and before Hou Zheng could reach him, a wave of Swallowed by a powerful force, the whole person retreated like a cannonball.

"Pfft!" Before he could stand still, Hou Zheng could only feel the qi and blood in his body churning, a mouthful of sweetness came out of his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"My lord!" Everyone in the Nanyue faction was startled by the sudden change, they stepped forward to support Hou Zheng, and then looked at the old man in horror, but the old man was leisurely stroking his beard with his left hand, and dancing his long sword into a sword with his right hand Hua, then put the long sword ### around her waist, the whole movement is smooth and flowing, it can be described as extremely coquettish.

"You... what demon method are you using!" Hou Zheng gritted his teeth, suppressed the turbulent air flow in his body, and shook off the disciple who was supporting him, and asked in a deep voice unwillingly.

"Tsk tsk tsk...Little baby, the world is so big, how can an ignorant child like you understand it? I have worked hard for decades, and my kung fu has already reached its peak. Not to mention you, a small Nanyue faction, even the whole Nanning Who is worthy to fight with this old man, hey, who can understand the loneliness of a 7e master, where is my home in the vast world..."

The old man looked up to the sky and sighed, a sense of loneliness emerged out of thin air, as if in this world, only one defeat was his lifelong wish, but this wish was so ethereal and unreal, and the loneliness in the field deeply affected him. Everyone in the field.

Mo Hao stood behind the old man, looking at the old man's seemingly thin but incomparably stalwart body with fascination, Mo Hao gradually became stunned.

The crowd stood on the left and right, looking at the old man silently, their eyes full of longing and worship.

Huang Zhihai looked at the old man foolishly, he was amazed by the old man's strength, envy or envy appeared on his face, could this be the highest state of martial arts?

Hou Zheng's brain went blank after being told by the old man, and he didn't know how to respond, because he couldn't figure out whether what the old man said was true or not.

But Chen Feng, who was sitting in the car, burst out laughing. This fucking Huang Banxian is too talented. He must have made a mistake. If it were modern times, those so-called movie kings and actresses would be absolutely weak in front of Huang Banxian, because Huang Banxian's acting skills are really too strong, he has even reached the highest level of pretending to be x, that is, if he has x in his heart, he is x!

There was a death-like silence, only Huang Banxian was alone looking up to the sky and sighing, talking about the vast universe, and feeling lonely in his heart.

After a long while, Huang Banxian finally vented the sadness in his heart. He lowered his head and glanced around the crowd, then shook his head silently, and said softly: "Forget it...forget it...I'm sad in my heart, and you guys can understand, let's go... Bar……"

After all, Huang Banxian turned around lonely, wearing a light yellow gown, gradually disappeared from people's sight, but just as Huang Banxian was about to disappear, he seemed to suddenly think of something, turned his head suddenly, blinked his little eyes, and said : "By the way, my name is Huang Banxian, remember not to touch Xiaoyou Mo!"

After saying this, Huang Banxian disappeared into the crowd contentedly, leaving a group of Wulin people and poor people in a daze.

Coming to the front of the car, Huang Banxian grinned excitedly, it was so cool, the feeling of being powerful was so cool, he was very intoxicated with his performance just now.However, unlike Huang Banxian, Chen Feng crossed his legs and said thoughtfully: "Old Huang, what would happen if a person withstood hundreds of punches?"

Forehead?Huang Banxian didn't know why Chen Feng asked this question, but after thinking about it, he answered, "Of course I will die!"

Um!Chen Feng hummed lightly, and fell into silence again!Huang Banxian shook his head, turned his hand and grabbed a long whip from the ring, and started to drive the carriage.But just as he swung his long whip, Chen Feng's voice suddenly came again: "By the way, I finally know what's wrong!"

After saying this, Chen Feng's voice sank, and he hurriedly said: "Old Huang, quickly bring Mo Hao to see me! I have something to ask him!"

Forehead?Huang Banxian was stunned for a while, but after thinking about it, Mo Hao didn't seem to pose any threat to his status, so he dodged back to the crowd without any hesitation, and without waiting for everyone to ask questions, he reached out and grabbed Mo Hao. , directly returned to the carriage, and then walked away...

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