The Great Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 132 One Trick

Originally, Ji Chuan had a little doubt about Mo's sudden attack, but after hearing this, he let go of his guard a little bit.

Anyway, let Ji Chuan know the reason, not to help in the true sense without reason.

There is no love without reason in the world, and there is no hate without reason!
Now that he knew the reason for Yu Mo's rescue, Ji Chuan cupped his fists and saluted, and said, "Thank you Senior Brother Yu for saving me, otherwise, Ji Chuan would have died on the spot today."

"Yeah!" Yu Mo nodded, turned to look at Qin Qing and said, "Fairy Qin left Yunzhou, but she didn't expect to come to this remote village to bully my demon disciple."

Qin Qing's hand holding the sword was clenched tightly, his brows were about to wrinkle into the shape of a river, and he said: "It seems that today's matter has nothing to do with you. Why, are you going to take this muddy water?"

"Why has nothing to do with me, Junior Brother Ji is my junior brother, Fairy Qin thinks it has nothing to do with me?" Yu Mo asked back with a straight face.

"You..." Qin Qing choked for a moment, unable to speak, and she couldn't refute Yu Mo's words.

At a loss for words, Qin Qing was not affected, and said coldly: "In this case, you must know that Ji Chuan humiliated my Emei disciple.

Emei disciples cannot be insulted lightly, not to mention such a despicable behavior, everyone in the Demonic Way can be punished.

Today, I must give me an explanation, and Mrs. Jingxian also needs an explanation, otherwise I, Emei, will not let it go. "

"Confession?" Yu Mo laughed mockingly, seeing Qin Qing's disdain overflowing, "What do you want to explain, bullying my disciple of the Demon Sect, who will give me the explanation of the Demon Sect?

Although Emei is one of the great martial arts sects in the world, my Xuanyin sect is naturally not afraid.

Everyone in the devil way can get it and kill him?You kill one and show me?If you don't believe me, you can try it. "

Yu Mo just said this in his mouth, but if he really said it, the Xuanyin School would definitely not be able to compare with Emei.

Don't look at Yu Mo as a frail scholar, his words are loud and domineering.

However, as a younger generation disciple of the Six Paths of the two sects of the Demon Sect, he really cannot weaken the momentum of the Demon Sect.

Yu Mo suddenly smiled and said: "Everyone in the Demon Sect will be punished. With Fairy Qin's current injuries, I'm afraid I, Junior Brother Ji, can't beat him."

Qin Qing clenched the hilt of the sword tightly. She really wanted to draw the sword and fight Yu Mo, but she knew that she was no match for Yu Mo, even if she was no match for Yu Mo when she was not injured, let alone she was seriously injured now.

Qin Qing said coldly: "Yu Mo, you really plan to fight against me, Emei, Yingying is the closed disciple of Uncle Jingxian.

This time, Yingying has been insulted like this, Master Jingxian must be furious, I hope you will not regret it. "

Yu Mo?

The eighth on the list of grandmasters, Yu Mo?

Lin Zhengyang's complexion changed drastically. Although he knew the list of masters like the back of his hand, how could it be possible for everyone to know everyone in the vast Great Qin Empire? Most of them just heard about it.

But he believed that Qin Qing would not be aimless. Both of them were disciples of the Great Sect, and it was normal for them to know each other.

Then, Lin Zhengyang looked at the embarrassed Ji Chuan again, his face turned pale, and he said to himself, "Yu Mo's junior? No wonder he is practicing the magic technique."

Seeing that Qin Qing wanted to give up, Lin Zhengyang showed a look of anxiety on his face. He and Ji Chuan regarded each other as a thorn in their side.

Now that Ji Chuan's senior brother Yu Mo is here, how can he not trouble him.

really!

next moment!
"Lin Zhengyang, isn't it!" Yu Mo suddenly turned around, his eyes fell on Lin Zhengyang, and he smiled inexplicably.

"Lin has met Yu Shaoxia, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Lin Zhengyang pulled out a smile, he was not as calm as Qin Qing when facing Mo Ke.

Facing Qin Qing, he can unite with the family elders to gain an advantage.

But Yu Mo is the eighth on the list of grandmasters, and his strength is extraordinary, even he himself doesn't know how many tricks he can do in his hands.

"Are you going to kill my junior brother?" Yu Mo's eyes turned cold, and he asked knowingly.

He was not polite to Lin Zhengyang, obviously looking for trouble.

"Yu Shaoxia misunderstood that he made my junior go too far.

Destroying my family, framing Lin's reputation, and causing Lin's dog to die tragically.

This pile of piles, which is not the fault of the younger brother.

Lin was just seeking justice for his family and his son.

Could it be that Yu Shaoxia wants to protect Junior Brother Ling, so that he is not afraid of being ridiculed by his comrades in the world? "

With these words, Lin Zhengyang felt strange eyes falling on him, some mocking, some pitiful...

However, he still gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and said while enduring the shame.

Forbearance!

He is not Yu Mo's opponent, he can only choose to endure, there is no other way.

Yu Mo was indifferent to Lin Zhengyang's words, and he would not feel pity for them.

Yu Mo looked at Ji Chuan and said, "Junior Brother Ji, did you see it?
No matter what tricks you use, you have to bow your proud head in front of those who are stronger than you.

For example, all your schemes and calculations this time are indeed considered a success.

However, you are also caught in the urn and cannot escape.

The real strength is one's own strength, fearless of everything.

You can kill whoever you want, but Chu Yingying can't?Lin Feng can't kill him?Can the Lin family be destroyed?

So what if I kill him?So what if it's gone?As long as you are strong enough, you will naturally fear nothing.

Therefore, Junior Brother Ji should focus on cultivation in the future.When your cultivation reaches a certain level, you will not be afraid of anything.

Senior Yin also thinks so, so let me tell you.

If I hadn't passed by here this time, I'm afraid you really wouldn't be able to leave. "

As soon as these words came out, Lin Zhengyang knew that Yu Moyi was referring to something, and his slightly drooping eyes showed a serious chill.

But he was not angry, nor did he rise up to refute, he was still forbearing.

Lin Zhengyang thought that silence and forbearance could escape this catastrophe, but he didn't know that Yu Mo was not a righteous disciple like Qin Qing.

Yu Mo is a disciple of the Demon Sect, and he has always believed in cutting grass and roots without leaving any future troubles.

"Hero Lin, am I right?" Yu Mo teased.

Hearing this, Lin Zhengyang said in a deep voice: "In the Jianghu, the strong are respected, and whoever has the biggest fist can do whatever he wants. This has been the case since ancient times, and the conspiracy is against Xiaodaoer."

"Hero Lin is still sensible, haha!" Yu Mo laughed loudly.

"Junior Brother Ji, how many people are left in the Lin family?" Yu Mo asked suddenly.

Ji Chuan was startled, but still nodded and said, "Not bad!"

Yu Mo smiled strangely, and said: "To cut the weeds, we must get rid of the roots. That's how it should be in the rivers and lakes. You can't have the slightest bit of benevolence for women."

Before the words fell, Yu Mo's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Lin Zhengyang as if teleported.

"So fast!"

Lin Zhengyang's spirit was tense, because the moment Mo moved, his whole body tensed up and he reacted immediately.

At the moment when the dantian zhenqi was condensed in the palm, Yu Mo stood in front of Lin Zhengyang like a ghost, his blade-like folding fan fluttered on the palm.

"boom!"

Lin Zhengyang's face turned red suddenly, as if he had been hit by a force of ten thousand catties, his body was lifted up like catkins, and hit the ground hard.

"puff!"

Lin Zhengyang spat out a mouthful of reverse blood, his chest felt oppressed for a while, as if he couldn't breathe.

His right hand was distorted and deformed, and the bones of his intuitive arm were shattered. The severe pain caused cold sweat to break out on his forehead.

"Impossible, how can there be such a big gap between the same peak master realm? Is this the difference between the disciples of the great sect and the casual cultivators?"

Lin Zhengyang was full of disbelief, lying on the ground looking at Yu Mo who was relaxed and comfortable, and murmured.

(End of this chapter)