Mo Song left the viewing platform, stood opposite him, and said with extreme confidence: "Wait for you to lose in my hands, and keep that fangs and sharp mouths!"
Yi Hanzhi's sword was not sheathed from the beginning, and at this time Mo Song also took out his magic weapon, the wooden escape.
"and many more."
An unusually indifferent voice resounded over the arena, and Xianjun Bai Mo stationed his Tai'a heavy sword and slowly stood up.
"If you remember correctly, Baimo City Lord is here, but none of you thought about asking him for his opinion."
His coercion is so substantial that it makes people feel as if the weight of 196,000 catties is pressing on the top of the head.
Mo Yazhou also stood up, with a calm tone: "What does City Lord Baimo mean?"
"Meaning," Bai Mo Xianjun stared at Yazhou Yuanjun: "If you want to kill Yi Hanzhi in my Baimo City, you just asked about the sword in my hand!"
Accompanied by his words, every time he says a word, the dull and dull epee is brighter. By the time Bai Mo Xianjun finished saying these words, the heavy sword had gone out of its lead, and its splendor was flowing like moonlight, shining brightly!
Bai Mo Yuanjun was only a monk in the early stage of the fit, so it stands to reason that he could not talk to Mo Yazhou like this. Of course, it is not a day or two for Shen Wuchang to act arbitrarily, and it is not uncommon for him to dare to face the monks in the late stage of the fit.
But Yazhou Yuanjun couldn't deal with him at will. The reason why Shen Wuchang's Baimo City became one of the nine great cities in the realm of cultivation was that Jian Xiu was powerful enough to kill all monks of the same level. More importantly, it was because his father was Taoist Du'e.
Who is Daojun Duer? He is the ancestor of Qiyangzong, the first Xianzong, and the head of only six Mahayana monks in Xianmen. It was originally about Lu Ye still being able to compete with one of them, but who made Guan Lu Ye die
In the world of comprehension, no one's name can be compared with Taoist Du'er.
So even if Shen Wuchang didn't give Yazhou Yuanjun face so much, Mo Yazhou wouldn't dare to repair him casually.
Mo Yazhou's face was gloomy, and finally slowly turned his expression as usual, and said to Mo Song: "Since Bai Mo Yuanjun is unwilling, you can go outside the city to compete with Yi Hanzhi."
He thought he had given Bai Mo Yuanjun great respect and face.
Shen Wuchang directly drank the bottle in front of him, and the overflowing liquor flowed down the corners of his lips and through his chin, wet his collar.
Holding a hip flask in his left hand, he directly carried a sword weighing nearly 200,000 jin in his right hand, as easily as he was carrying a bamboo, jumped down from the viewing platform and stood in front of Yi Han.
He confronted Mo Yazhou head-on, but left his back to Yi Hanzhi.
"Maybe I didn't make it clear."
He threw the jug at will, and the cold pool jade burst on the hard ring ground, like a tiny meteor.
"If anyone wants to kill Yi Hanzhi—
Whenever, no matter where, you must first step on the blood of Shen Wuchang! "
If anyone could be more selfish and unruly than Yi Hanzhi...
Only "Yue Xia" Shen Wuchang!
Yi Hanzhi on the ring grabbed Shen Wuchang's shoulders and tried to pin him aside, but his tall body remained motionless.
His pupils were slightly enlarged, but there was the deepest sarcasm in his voice.
"Shen Wuchang... We have nothing to do for a long time." His silent gaze swept across the taut knuckles of the stele: "You are like the hypocritical Luo Yingzhen that makes me sick!"
"As you said, we have nothing to do."
Shen Wuchang's low voice sounded: "So whether you are happy or angry, or happy or sad, is not something I need to consider. You are disgusting or disgusting—"
His sleeves are flying, as if it hasn't changed in two thousand years: "You have no meaning to say this to me. You and I are strangers, then I don't need to care about your mood. Shen impermanence is never done by heart, and no one can do anything. Stop me-Yi Hanzhi, neither can you!"
He is like an insurmountable mountain, and like the strongest fortress, between Yi Hanzhi and Moyazhou.
"Shen Wuchang!" Yazhou Yuanjun could no longer maintain his cultivation, so angry that he even raised his beard: "You really want to fight against my Mo family!"
"Senior Mo." Shen Wuchang's cold voice did not fluctuate: "Since the Mo family is an enemy of Yi Han, it is already an enemy of Shen Wuchang."
Mo Yazhou directly overturned the table case: "Let's go!"
He could show Shen Wuchang a face, or yell at him, but he couldn't do anything. Although it is indispensable to ask for justice from Lord Du'e in this matter, it is not guilty at the moment to risk becoming an enemy with Lord Du'e for the sake of Yi Hanzhi.
Mo Hui, Mo Song, and other Mo family children all automatically followed Yazhou to exit, but within a few moments, the Mo family had disappeared without a trace in Baimo City.
Shen Wuchang finally turned around to face Yi Hanzhi, unsurprisingly, to the last indifferent face without gratitude.
The corner of his mouth curled up with a helpless smile: "In any case, you can't ignore me forever."
"City Lord Baimo is so loyal to the sky, he wants to be applauded."
Ridicule seems to have become a fixed mask for Yi Hanzhi: "However, Yi Hanzhi is a madman who never knows gratitude. Everyone knows it. I am afraid I will disappoint the city lord."
After he said, he turned away without reluctance. People next to him may not be able to see it, but Shen Wuchang is a fit monk, so he doesn't know how the mysterious clothes on the back of his chest are covered with unhealed blood.
After Yi Hanzhi appeared, he kept his head up and straight like a pine and cypress. He dare not make big moves, any move may expose his serious injuries.
He even knew in his heart that if he fell down again, the old wounds and the new wounds would make him unable to stand up again.
But he came anyway. Shen Wuchang looked at the back of his departure-the dusky dullness piled up in his eyes.
After experiencing today's events, the lively and lively families of the big sects are all preparing to leave Baimo City. Shen Wuchang and Mo Yazhou wanted to pinch them off by themselves, but don't hurt them, the fish in the pool.
At night, Jiang Xinbai was brought back to the Hetian faction by Gu Meng Zhenjun ahead of time. The spacious inn room was only related to Xiao Zhao. It was the night of the full moon again, and the brilliance poured on the tops of the sycamore trees, like the frost of cold summer and the snow of late autumn.
She opened the window and looked out. The bustling Baimo City was empty and silent late at night.
Suddenly a black shadow jumped past my eyes, swift and subtle—
Guan Xiaozhao paid attention to the window "pop", turned around and looked at the little animal squatting on the coffee table warily.
It was a slender sable, revealing wisdom and alertness that was not an ordinary animal.
Soul Eater!
Guan Xiaozhao's impression of this animal is not unattractive. When he first met Yi Hanzhi, it was this little thing that jumped up and bit her.
Run to her room in the middle of the night, do you still want to take a bite
She does have the affection of Yi Hanzhi, but she is not going to please a beast!
The spiritual power in his hand gathered, and he planned to grab it first. Unexpectedly, it was extremely flexible. It ran away several times, but didn't run away. It screamed at her not far away.
The voice was shrill and stern, making her heart beat suddenly, and Guan Xiaozhao subconsciously deployed a soundproof spell. When she recovered, she remembered that she was maintaining this little thing.
The restlessness in her heart grew bigger and bigger, and she actually developed empathy, feeling the sorrow and trepidation conveyed by the Soul Eater—
Not from Guan Xiaozhao, but from its owner.
Something happened to Yi Hanzhi!
Soul Eater seemed to know that his heart had been conveyed, so he jumped out of the window without giving Guan Xiaozhao any time to think, and landed on the sycamore branches, turning his head to look at her.
To follow or not to follow
The sound of young disciples walking was heard rustling in the courtyard. The Soul Eater was frightened and hurried to the distance.
She could no longer hesitate, drew out the longevity sword, and followed the sable.
A beast and no one hadn't seen it. Behind them, there was a miniature lion dog hidden in the overlapping sycamore leaves, looking at the direction Guan Xiaozhao was leaving. A few moments later, it felt as if it had been pierced by a needle, and its white hair was all nervously exploded. It rushed forward like lightning, and was afraid of revealing its identity.
In Baimo City Lord's Mansion, the majestic and majestic buildings are extremely dense in the dark. The hall on the left is the side hall where Bai Mo Yuanjun often handles affairs. In the boundless silence, a few dim candles are lit in the hall.
Someone in the hall whispered: "You have always been well informed, but why did the Mo family chase him?"
The interrogator was City Lord Bai Mo, and across from him, the tall man with a handsome face and starry eyes was the ninth demon monarch.
He did not directly answer Shen Baimo's question, but mentioned an unfamiliar name: "Mo Song's cousin, the cultivator Mo Jian, fell a few months ago."
"I know." Shen Wuchang said impatiently: "He went into trouble when he hit the fit phase, and died of retrograde meridians, and he was not killed by Yi Han."
"Mo Jian's death really has nothing to do with Yi Hanzhi." Guihai Mojun half-squinted, "but he was turned away from visiting Mo's family after Mo Jian's death."
This attracted Shen Wuchang's attention: "Why would Yi Hanzhi visit Mo's family? He looked at Mo's family like a bunch of bugs."
"This is the crux of the problem. For the specific reason, I am afraid that the city lord will ask this old friend in person." Xiao Chengbao's tone seemed a little casual.
Although he cruelly suppressed Guan Xiaozhao, he still couldn't let go of her, and simply dispatched Yao Baoyu to secretly guard. Recently, many forces in Baimo City have gathered, and the demons have frequently crossed the boundaries, and it is indeed becoming more and more chaotic.
Yao Baoyu is an idiot who doesn't know to report to him at any time. Does he have to wait for someone to report to him when he is in danger
Shen Wuchang was dissatisfied with his improper attitude, and was about to question, but saw a bright light hit the hall.
The light condensed into the appearance of Longzi mocking the wind, and Yao Baoyu's anxious voice opened his mouth: "Father! Daddy! The stepmother is in trouble! He wants to kill the stepmother and Yi Hanzhi!!!"
Who is "him" in the ridicule
It is too late to investigate this issue, the image of mocking wind condensed by golden light, after Chengnan's words, gradually became thin and disappeared.
Even the City Lord Baimo, who was still motionless before the landslide, couldn't help knocking over the wine cup after hearing the news.
The entire Baimo city is backed by the Yandang Mountains, and the city lord's mansion is built in the position of the big wild goose beak. However, the Yandang Mountains are so vast that they stretch for thousands of miles and are not limited to Baimo City.
Yao Baoyu is Xiao Chengmo's contract spirit beast, and he can naturally feel the location of the mocking wind body. He was not in the mood to explain to Shen Wuchang, and he broke straight out, like a sharp arrow straight into the sky, to the depths of Yandang Mountain.