Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 227: Hidden murderous intent

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"The Jiuli Clan, I didn't expect it to be the Jiuli Clan, with the two attributes of fire and wood, I should have thought of it a long time ago..."

Mo Wentian took a deep breath.

The Jiuli clan is a race outside of Zhongzhou. It is said that this race has been inherited for countless thousands of years, and every disciple in the sect is a genius!

Thousands of years ago, Cang Muxiao, the peerless sword emperor of the Jiuli clan, wielded the fire-wood sword domain. Even Mo Wentian had to be afraid of him!

"The Jiuli Clan back then, even if it is not as good as I ask the gods in the city, is still comparable to ordinary first-line forces. Why do the disciples of the Jiuli Clan appear in..."

"In the Qing family!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light. Tens of thousands of years have passed. I am afraid that not only Wentian Divine Kingdom has changed, but other major forces have also changed!

"This person has only reached the seventh rank of Sword King. He should not be considered a core disciple of the Jiuli Clan. But even so, if a disciple of the Jiuli Clan dies, the Jiuli Clan will definitely..."

"You won't let me go easily!"

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly. Mo Wentian really didn't notice the Qing family's move!

but…

"So what about the Jiuli clan? Thousands of years ago, the Jiuli clan became vassals to the gods. Ten thousand years later..."

"If they dare to come, I can still make them surrender!"

With a cold shout, Mo Wentian's expression calmed down.

Three days later!

"Boss, there's not even any news about the Qing family's bastards. Are they afraid to come?"

In the inn, Xiaojiao asked listlessly.

"I don't dare to come..."

Mo Wentian looked indifferent. For three days, Mo Wentian stayed in the inn.

Within three days.

The Qing family was extremely calm, as if the entire Qing family had not noticed that Mo Wentian had killed the guest minister of the Qing family.

On the contrary, it’s the whole Qingcheng!

General Mo Wentian and his entourage spread the word that it was so miraculous!

"It's not that I don't dare to come, but..."

"Waiting for someone!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold. After the Qing family discovered how terrifying Mo Wentian was, they would definitely not take action next time...

Take it lightly!

"Waiting for someone?"

Xiaojiao's eyes were slightly confused.

"Okay, you go down and practice first!"

Mo Wentian waved his hand slightly, then seemed to remember something, and suddenly said in a deep voice to Ouyang Li next to him: "Go and inform Tianya Trading Company, I am going to visit Miss Hu Yan today!"

"Are you going to visit Miss Hu Yan?"

Ouyang Li was shocked, Hu Yan, that is the unparalleled genius of the Hu family, and Hu Yan is the unparalleled genius in the entire Zhongzhou!

Mo Wentian goes to visit...

"Master..."

"Just go and notify!"

Interrupting Ouyang Li's words, Mo Wentian said with an indifferent expression.

"Yes, master!"

Ouyang Li quickly retreated.

"Boss, why are you visiting that Hu Yan? I think this Hu Yan is not as beautiful as sister Hu Mei..."

Xiaojiao asked curiously as he lay on the table.

"What?"

A mysterious smile appeared from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.

An hour later!

Ouyang Li is back.

"How about it?"

Looking at Ouyang Li, who looked a little ugly, Mo Wentian frowned and asked.

"Master, the people of the Hu family are too arrogant. I went to inform them, but they just replied that they were gone and even kicked me out!"

"They said that I, the Sword King Pavilion, was nothing, and that I wanted to see their young lady..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, Ouyang Li said angrily.

"oh!"

A hidden cold light flashed away in Mo Wentian's eyes!

Blast out

"Go down!"

With a slight wave of his hand, Ouyang Li retreated with anger on his face!

"Hu Yan..."

He muttered to himself, Qianxun Steps unfolded, and Mo Wentian's figure disappeared into the inn.

In Qingcheng.

Mo Wentian rushed towards Tianya Hai Pavilion like a ghost.

"This is… "

Just when Mo Wentian was only a few kilometers away from Tianya Hai Pavilion, a cold chill passed through Mo Wentian's eyes!

Just now, Mo Wentian clearly felt...

A trace of murderous aura passed through the void!

"Someone wants to kill me?"

"Is it the Qing family, or..."

"The Jiuli clan?"

With a raised corner of his mouth, Mo Wentian's figure, who was about to approach Tianya Hai Pavilion, instead stepped back and walked towards a dark alley in Qingcheng!

"Tap tap tap..."

In the alley, Mo Wentian's footsteps seemed extremely harsh!

"Buzz buzz..."

Suddenly, an icy cold air enveloped the entire alley. In the alley, even the sound of insects disappeared completely.

"No need to hide, come out!"

Standing in the middle of the alley, Mo Wentian looked indifferent.

The alley is extremely silent!

"If you don't come out, do you still need me, Mo Wentian..."

"Please come out!"

With the corner of his mouth raised, a lightning sword energy condensed on Mo Wentian's fingertips. The next moment, a purple sword energy broke the tranquility of the alley!

"Qiang..."

There was a collision of metal, and a ghostly figure appeared.

"You can actually find me. I am worthy of being the person who killed Lao Jiu..."

A dry voice came, and a figure quietly appeared five or six meters away from Mo Wentian.

I saw this man shrouded in a black robe. He looked a little short and thin. In his dry voice, you could still tell that he was a man!

Those cold eyes stared at Mo Wentian, like a ferocious leopard, which made people shudder!

"Your natal animal soul should be a leopard..."

A faint voice sounded in the void.

"how do you know?"

Upon hearing this, the man in black robe had a flash of green light in his eyes, which looked extremely strange from a distance.

"Every disciple of the Jiuli clan has a natal beast soul. This Jiuli does not have a natal beast soul, so he was sent to the Qing family by you!"

"It's such a pity. The Jiuli clan was so terrible back then. I didn't expect that now they have become the lackeys of the Qing family. It is really a pity for me..."

There was a hint of deep disappointment in Mo Wentian's plain voice!

"Boy, what do you know? Our Jiuli clan is just with the Qing family..."

"What are you doing with the Qing family?"

The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed.

"Boy, you want to trick me..."

The man came back to his senses, his eyes filled with murderous intent!

"Trick you!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath. Mo Wentian felt a little regretful in his heart. The Jiuli clan had their own beast souls. If they wanted to trick them, it would be a bit...

difficulty!

"Are you here to kill me?"

Looking at the man in the black robe, Mo Wentian said calmly.

"That's right!"

A cold glint flashed across the man's eyes, and then he said slyly: "If you dare to kill my Jiuli clan, then you must be prepared to die!"

"Yeah?"

A hint of contempt rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Then he said with a sarcastic face: "The death of your Jiuli clan disciple was plotted by the Qing family, but it was just used as a tool by the Qing family!"

"It's really ridiculous that you don't go to trouble the Qing family, but you come to trouble me, Mo Wentian!"

"tool… "

There was a hint of anger in the man's eyes, and then he took a deep breath, looked at Mo Wentian and said coldly: "Boy, you don't have to quibble!"

"You don't need to worry about the affairs of our Jiuli clan and Qing family, but you..."

"You must die today!"

The cold murderous aura shook crazily in the void!