Gods and Immortals

"What's the point of killing me?" Mo Xuan smiled faintly, "I didn't block your way, and even gave you clothes."

The big man was a little surprised, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Of course I'm afraid of death..." Mo Xuan said, "But senior should be more afraid of trouble..."

The big man pouted, without saying a word, he turned his head and entered the city lord's mansion.

Suddenly there was a "plop", the corpse beside the gate fell to the ground, blood splashed several meters away, the upper body and head turned into black fly ash, mixed with the blood to form a large blood stain, and everyone around was completely silent.

Mo Xuan let go of Xiao Hei's head, and Feng Wuyi glanced at the surrounding guards. It seemed that no one dared to step forward to stop him, and each of them looked scared, not even daring to lift their heads.

"Who is that person?" Feng Wuyi said, "None of the guards around went up to stop them?"

"Who dares to go up against your own commander..." Mo Xuan patted Xiao Hei, motioning to continue walking forward.

"Ah?" Feng Wuyi said in shock, "Could it be that the person just now was Mo Liqing?"

Mo Xuan nodded, "With the Qingfeng sword on his back, he is in charge of the wind and fire attributes. Judging from the fact that the corpse turned into ashes, it should be Mo Liqing!"

Of course, this big man has six rounds of cultivation, which is also an important criterion for Mo Xuan's judgment, but this cannot be told to Feng Wuyi and the others, otherwise how could he recognize a top six rounds of cultivation as a mere rookie?

Regarding Mo Xuan's words, Feng Wuyi and Zi Wang naturally believed deeply. Looking at the corpse on the ground not far away, the two were stunned, their mouths grew wide, and they looked at the back of the big man in disbelief. How would you describe your mood just now.

"You talked nicely just a second ago, but you killed someone as soon as you changed hands. It's fast enough to turn your face!" Feng Wuyi stared at the big man's back, "Mo Xuan, do you recognize that weapon?"

If it was placed in the previous life, Mo Xuan would definitely not recognize it, but the description of one of the four heavenly kings in later generations is also very detailed, and Mo Xuan naturally knows this sword-wielding king.

"Uh, I don't know, but I can divination..." Mo Xuan responded casually.

Zi Wang looked at Mo Xuan with some admiration, "Mo Xuan's divination skills are so strong, he knows everything!"

Feng Wuyi said: "That's natural, even Luo Wen is not his opponent, isn't Mo Xuan tough! Hey, Mo Xuan, let me calculate, when will this prince break through a round!"

Mo Xuan glanced at Feng Wuyi's aura, at this time Ziwang's aura was stronger than Feng Wuyi's, so it could be seen that Ziwang was trying to breathe, while Feng Wuyi was being lazy.

"Maybe when Ziwang breaks through three rounds, you can break through one round..." Mo Xuan nodded seriously.

"What?!" Feng Wuyi was taken aback, "I only broke through one round when Zi Wang made it to three rounds?! This is impossible!"

"Can I break through three rounds?!" Zi Wang also looked overjoyed, pulling Mo Xuan and asking.

"What's impossible?" Mo Xuan chuckled, "Didn't you just say I was right? Now you don't believe me?"

Feng Wuyi gritted his teeth and stared at Ziwang, "No, Ziwang can break through three rounds, so I have to break through at least three rounds! Let's go! Go back to the room, I'm going to start sex!"

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Before setting up Mo Xuan's residence, he had to meet and confirm with the Lord Fengqiu.

The three of them were led to the main hall by the butler, and the city lord of Fengqiu was already waiting for the three of them in the hall, and the big man before was also sitting on the main hall, at the same level as the city lord, listening to the city lord's report with a calm expression.

"Mr. Feng, is that Mr. Moxuan from Lone Bamboo?" Seeing the three of them coming in, the Lord of Fengqiu immediately got up to greet them, obviously already knowing about Moxuan's arrival in Fengqiu City.

Feng Wuyi nodded and said, "This is Mo Xuan, Prince Lone Bamboo, and also a member of the escort team."

"Lone Bamboo is a good place..." City Lord Fengqiu saw Mo Xuan for the first time, seeing that Mo Xuan's aura of strength was obviously higher than that of Feng Wuyi and Zi Huang, his attitude immediately became more respectful, and he smiled and led Mo Xuan to sit down , "Come on, sit down for a while, the general is just here, and please ask Mr. Mo Xuan to tell us about the princess's condition."

Mo Xuan glanced at City Lord Fengqiu. This man was about 40 years old. He was dressed in strong clothes and had an ordinary face, but there was a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and his temperament was quite sharp.Just looking at the slightly muscular arms, hands and feet of the city lord Fengqiu, Mo Xuan knew that this person probably had experience in the army, and he should be a capable person.

"My name is Chilong. I have met all the young masters..." City Lord Fengqiu stood up and bowed slightly to everyone. After all, among the people present, in terms of status, this City Lord Fengqiu is also the lowest.

The three of Mo Xuan returned a salute, and the big man in the main hall waved his hands impatiently, "Where is the princess now? Why did you come to Fengqiu first?"

Mo Xuan explained the matter to everyone one by one, and repeatedly confirmed that Jiang Huayang was fine at the moment, and the city lord Chilong heaved a sigh of relief.

Mo Xuan didn't need to say anything about being chased and killed by Zhu Yan during the period, and the general Mo Liqing would probably know something from Chaoge, so there was no need to hide it.

The general Mo Liqing sat there, listening to the beginning and end, his expression was not revealing, and he didn't say anything. Seeing that Mo Xuan had finished speaking, the Lord of Fengqiu responded, "My younger brother, Chihu, has already sent someone to We are going to welcome Princess Jiang and his party, so there should be no need to worry."

"The scarred face outside the city is the younger brother of the city lord Fengqiu?" Mo Xuan looked at the city lord with a little surprise, and it really looked like that scarred face.

"I didn't follow the brigade on this journey." Mo Liqing said suddenly: "So Mr. Feng and Zi Wang have never seen me..."

Feng Wuyi and Zi Wang suddenly realized, no wonder they didn't see the general along the way.

Mo Liqing said with a blank face: "I want to tell the three of you that after the princess arrives, the brigade will set off again, and I still won't go with the army, so please don't make a fuss when the time comes..."

The Lord of Fengqiu nodded and said in agreement: "The general must also have important matters for Chaoge on this trip, and the accusations of protecting the princess have to be taken care of by the young masters..."

Mo Liqing glanced at Chilong, didn't speak, got up straight, carrying the Qingfeng sword wrapped in cloth, came to Mo Xuan, looked up and down Mo Xuan, "You follow me..."

Mo Xuan didn't know what Mo Liqing meant, but he followed him out of the main hall.

Mo Liqing said: "You are only in the first grade, and you can achieve a round of consummation, no wonder the grand master wants to protect you like this..."

Mo Xuan was silent and did not speak. It is very easy for the masters of the six rounds to see their own cultivation.

"Zhu Yan is a big trouble, leading you can only put the princess in danger, do you understand?" Mo Liqing glanced at Mo Xuan from the corner of his eye.

Mo Xuan smiled faintly, it seemed that Mo Liqing didn't know about Cangshan Heiyun Jue.

Wen Zhong arranged for himself to avoid Zhu Yan, largely to ensure that the Cangshan Heiyun Jue would not fall into the hands of the Yaozu, and at the same time to see what he could do for himself.

Otherwise, Wen Zhong didn't know himself in this life, so why did he go to such great lengths to protect himself?

"How does the general plan to arrange me?" Mo Xuan asked.

Mo Liqing paused, "You can't pass with Princess Jiang!"

"The general asked me to go back to Jin'ao City?" Mo Xuan lowered his eyes slightly. Mo Liqing's doing so made sense. At most, he would go back to Qingqiu with Huang Quan, and he would have Wu Nu cover his breath for him. It would be safer for them to leave everyone .

"No, the grand master told you that you must go to Xiqi, and I have to take care of you..." Mo Liqing said slowly: "So, I will go with you."

Mo Xuan was slightly taken aback, "Why did the Grand Master insist that I go to Xiqi?"

"This is not what you should ask!" Mo Liqing didn't intend to say anything more, but said indifferently: "As soon as the princess arrives in Fengqiu, you can follow me on the road!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mo Xuan to ask, Mo Liqing walked towards the city lord's mansion with his sword on his back.

The Lord of Fengqiu, Chilong, was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Hey, General! I have already prepared a banquet for the general, why don't you rest in the mansion for a while before working again..."

Mo Liqingli ignored the city lord and went out without looking back.

At this time, a general defending the army rushed in, and when he saw Chilong, he immediately reported, "City Lord, something happened to the water temple outside the city!"

"What?" Chilong was taken aback.

"It's still the group of people who sacrificed to the water god..." the general said: "Because the sacrificial female sacrifice was lost earlier, the old man planned to take everyone to jump into the river to worship the water god, and now there is a lot of trouble!"

Chilong's face darkened suddenly, "Let him jump if he loves to jump, these brainless people are going crazy!"

"But...but the old man said..."

"What?!" Chilong was displeased.

"The old man said that he sacrificed his family's life to worship the water god, and begged the water god to flood Fengqiu City! Now that the river outside the city has risen sharply, the city residents are disturbed, and they all blame the city lord for not offending the water god..." The general looked nervous.

Without further ado, Chilong slapped the table and scolded angrily: "A bunch of idiots! This city lord doesn't believe in any water god! Go, get out of the city!" (To be continued.)