supreme heaven

"No, don't kill me!" The last Templar almost cried out at the last moment of his life.

It's just a pity that Mo Jun couldn't understand his howling ghosts and howling wolves at all. Of course, if he could understand, he might be able to show mercy and let this hapless Templar go. However, looking at it now, Obviously impossible!

"Crack!" Before the Templar could see clearly how the comer did it, a hand knife was slashed on his neck with extreme precision, and then another piece of armor fell under the horse in response.

Within a few breaths, the only one left among the six Templars was Captain George.

At this time, he was in the thick fog, holding a long sword in one hand, desperately calming down his nervous emotions, concentrating on guarding, while the other hand was holding the only "Holy Sword" that he could judge whether the opponent was close or far away from him. Yan pendant", staring at the swinging pendant, the eyeballs did not dare to turn at will.

"Crack, click, click..." The holy word in George's hand fell like a bell ringing to death.

All of a sudden, George's body started to move. He jumped up from the horse, stepped on the saddle, flew a foot away, and just landed on the ground. The horse he was riding was split in two neatly from the horse's belly without any warning, but not only was there no light from the knife, the wound did not even splatter the blood of the horse, as if the body of the horse suddenly fell directly from the wound. One whole becomes two parts general!

"I, I'll fight with you!" Seeing this scene, George knew that he was absolutely not spared this time, and his whole body exuded a silver-white radiance like a fiery light.

"It's not good, Mo Jun, don't dawdle, he is trying to dispel my fog and report to others!" Shangguan Tianqi saw this scene, and immediately shouted at Mo Jun. [

"Remember, don't use Tianzhou's swordsmanship!

Qin Guyue seemed to be afraid that Mr. Mo would not pay attention, so she exposed the identities of the three on the corpse and reminded them aloud.

"Hmph, do you still need to use a sword to kill him?" Mo Jun's confident voice came from the wind, "If I didn't want to see, what is the difference between Yun Zhongguo's martial arts, and how can he live until now!"

As soon as the words fell, the heart of Changhe Samsara in Qin Guyue's body suddenly swirled, and Mo Jun's figure appeared behind George in a flash. The head with the masked helmet broke away from the neck, and rolled down on the stone floor with a gurgling sound. What was even more strange was that after George's head rolled on the ground, his eyelids even twitched, and he opened his mouth as if What are you thinking, it's as if you don't believe that your head and body have been separated!

However, the muffled sound of the metal armor hitting the bluestone floor reminded him of this reality, but unfortunately, those eyes could no longer be closed.

"I thought it was such a powerful body protection skill, but it turned out to be nothing more than that." Mo Jun's phantom wiped his hands behind George's body, and said disdainfully.

"Okay, okay, you, a star-level master, bullying a half-star-level cloud Chinese warrior, is like a cloud Chinese star-level powerhouse, bullying our ordinary warriors in Tianzhou. There is nothing comparable. " Qin Guyue made complaints about Mo Jun, then walked to the head of the unlucky George next to the bluestone slab, and squatted down.

"What are you doing there?" Mo Jun was puzzled by Qin Guyue's actions.

"See if he saw you in the end..." Qin Guyue bent down, looked at George's white eyes and said, "The eyes of a dead person will freeze on the picture he saw before death , it would be bad if someone from the Holy See saw it!"

"Hehe. Guyue, you are worrying too much." Mo Jun smiled and said: "Our Confucianism has a magic weapon made based on this principle, called Tianji Secret Eye. How can I not be on guard against him? The one who shot from behind, unless he has a pair of eyes behind him, how can he see me?"

"Ahem." Just as the two of them were about to have an in-depth discussion on the mysterious Confucian magic weapon like "Tianji Secret Eye", one of them curled up his hands and coughed a few times, obviously a little impatient. "Okay, let's not say a few words, this is a place of right and wrong, take your things and leave!"

So the next thing is very harmonious, it's time to divide the spoils, picking up valuables from corpses, anyway, it's not the first time Qin Guyue has done this kind of thing, if he hadn't picked up the Confucian saint who was killed by Mo Jun The relics will not offend Mo Jun, the god of death.

Shangguan Tianqi took away George's holy word pendant, and the fragments of the flying dragon Xuanhuo banner he put in his close-fitting armor, while Mo Jun took away a few books that introduced Yun Chinese martial arts and the teachings of the Holy See .The worst thing is probably Qin Guyue. He took away all the valuable things from the six temple knights, not to mention, when he finally left, he saw that three of the six unlucky ghosts still had intact armor. Yes, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he stripped off all three armors and threw them into the Xumi bag.

The three of them were all very fast, and it only took less than a quarter of an hour for such a big move. In the end, Qin Guyue felt that it was really unreasonable to take away the armor of three of them, so he simply took the other three. Put the broken armor together into the Xumi bag, and then under Shangguan Tianqi's somewhat disgusted gaze, he stretched out his hand, took out a handkerchief, wiped his hands, put it in his pocket, and said : "It's done, let's go..."

Then the three glorious, righteous, Templar executioners, evil heretics who slaughtered the Holy See just turned around and disappeared into the mist, leaving behind six stripped to nothing but underwear and The body of the underpants just fell naked on the silent stone road. [

It was an hour later that the bodies of these unlucky ghosts were discovered. At first, a drunken carpenter thought that someone was sleeping in the middle of the road wearing underpants in cold weather, so he came forward with the help of alcohol. Kicked them, just wanted to say: "Are you guys sick? Why sleep on the bluestone road in the cold weather?" But when he raised his foot, he wanted to kick a person's head and tell him to get out of the way When he came, he was stunned.

Because that man has no head!Where is the head?The head was placed on the ground not far away. Under the dim sunlight, it looked like a small dirt bag from a distance!

Immediately, the poor alcoholic was almost frightened into a ghost, and with his scream, six templars died in a secluded street, and they were stripped of their bodies, all of which happened immediately. It spread like wildfire in the whole city, and it became more and more mysterious!

However, when the rumors spread rapidly among the neighbors, the instigator of the bloody murder has now settled down in a mid-level hotel in the city, and is in his room, closing the door, drinking fresh water Milk, drinking the freshly ground coffee in the hotel, not to mention how beautiful it is.

"Oh, I can finally talk!" After Shangguan Tianqi set up the Jingyan voiceless formation, Mo Jun, like a prisoner who had been declared guilty and released, sat on the chair, leaned back, and Tianzhou dialect said: "I've been holding back for a whole day, and it's fine to use sound transmission to encrypt everything. The people next to me are chattering, talking about birdsong, what a pain!"

"Brother Mo, in fact, you can also listen to and learn some of Yun China's words." After a day in Yun China, Qin Guyue has almost adapted to her identity as a "Yun China" person, and now she is just like a Like an elegant aristocratic gentleman, he held the bottom of the cup of coffee in his left hand, stirred the spoon in the coffee with his right hand, took a sip and said: "Their words are actually not difficult to understand, at least I think it is simpler than our Tianzhou words .Although the tone of your voice is different from theirs when you speak, you will definitely reveal your secrets, but at least you can understand what they say!"

Qin Guyue still has half a sentence to say, which is: "At least I don't have to be so tired. I have to interpret every sentence for you at the same time. It's fine for a day. If I stay in Yunzhong Yue, must I go crazy?"

However, how could he hide his thoughts from the treacherous Shangguan Tianqi?Shangguan Tianqi took out a snuff pill, imitated Yun Chinese, slowly put it into his nose, then sneezed suddenly, sniffed his nose and said: "This way at least Gu Yue doesn't have to work so hard."

"Okay, I'll try my best." Mo Jun scratched his hair and said, "But I can't understand their writing, and you can't understand Gu Yue either. What should I do?" Said, while throwing several books from his arms, he said: "Look, I snatched the books from them, and I regretted it in my heart after snatching them, they are simply heavenly books!"

Faced with such a situation, Qin Guyue could only reluctantly express that although he has the power of mental projection, he can understand what Yun Chinese people say, and communicate appropriately, which is essentially to deceive the other party's thinking, but For these messy, upside-down, seemingly irregular words, he can't do anything!

"Okay, Mo Jun, you don't have to worry about this." Shangguan Tianqi looked at Mo Jun who kept scratching his hair, expressing that he was very troubled, and said: "We have a special study of cloud Chinese culture in Longyin Pavilion. Scholars, when we return to Tianzhou, I will take these books and let them translate them. And ah..." Shangguan Tianqi suddenly glanced at Mo Jun without warning and said : "Don't you have any plans to return to Tianzhou in the future?"