Unparalleled Heavenly Lord

Chapter 865: Difficult

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"Okay, you are an expert in this area." Zheng Shiyi nodded in agreement. Peng Junyue's idea of harming others is indeed beyond his reach. How about writing the two characters "Jin Family" on the flag and smearing it with feces? The idea came from Peng Junyue.

Zheng Shiyi and Peng Junyue were chatting when suddenly a voice came from not far away.

"Ten Wings, it's really you!"

Although I haven't heard this voice for a long time, it is full of familiarity.

Zheng Shiyi raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, and a familiar figure came into view.

"Mo Xing!" Zheng Shiyi saw the person coming clearly, his face suddenly showed a joyful look, Mo Xing, why did this kid come to the imperial city.

When he was in chaos, he entered the Tomb of the Holy Lord. If this kid hadn't kept throwing coffins full of resources and food to him, he would have died long ago.

I haven't seen him again since I left the chaos, and I didn't expect to meet him in the imperial city today.

"You kid, I finally see you. Judging from your current aura, I think your cultivation has improved a lot, and you will have many adventures." Zheng Shiyi looked at Shen Guang's restrained Mo Xing, and his face showed a trace of joy from the bottom of his heart. He stretched out his hands and hugged Mo Xing tightly, then turned around and looked at everyone with a happy and proud expression: "This is my good friend, the best friend who has experienced life and death together, the brother Mo Xing who once saved my life."

"Oh, it turns out that you, brother, are silent. When we were in chaos, Lao Peng, I often heard your name mentioned by others." Peng Junyue stepped forward familiarly and introduced himself: "I am also from Luan Di, like Shi Yi, passed the initial assessment and joined the Tiger and Leopard Army."

"Oh, it turns out I'm also a friend of Luandi, hello." Mo Xing greeted Peng Junyue very friendly and turned his eyes to Zheng Shiyi's side.

Princess Fanyao smiled and took a step forward.

Zheng Shiyi looked at Fan Yao's movements and sighed in his heart, but he could only introduce: "This is Princess Fan Yao, the daughter of King Fan."

"Oh?" A look of surprise appeared on Mo Xing's face, then he smiled and nodded: "Hello." Then his eyes fell on another person aside. Shiyi introduced this woman with just one sentence, so there should be no other relationship. Several people became intimate.

Listening to Zheng Shiyi's brief introduction, Fan Yao sighed helplessly, but still had a smile on her face.

After Zheng Shiyi introduced Fan Yao, he finally stretched out a hand, patted the shoulder of Young Master Huanshi and introduced: "This is my senior brother, a famous genius in the dynasty, a strong contender besides the Divine Lord this time, Huanshi Young Master.”

After saying this, Mo Xing's expression suddenly changed, and the smile disappeared. He stared at Master Huanshi and asked, "Are you Huanshi? Huanshi, the disciple of the old man in the heart?"

"That's right." Master Huanshi looked at Mo Xing in surprise. Why did the other person's face turn so ugly when he heard his name? He didn't know this person.

"You are Huan Shi, then go die!" After hearing Huan Shi's affirmative answer, Mo Xing suddenly shot out a sharp light that seemed to be able to tear the space apart, and waves of murderous aura flew into the sky in his body. In an instant, all around him The air seemed to be frozen instantly, and the vast murderous aura instantly filled the surroundings.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Shiyi looked at Mo Xing, who suddenly became murderous. He quickly took a step forward, stood between Huan Shi and Mo Xing and said hurriedly: "Mo Xing, calm down first, you are all my friends. , don’t talk about death or anything, you probably didn’t know each other before, is there any misunderstanding here?”

"Misunderstanding? There is no misunderstanding." Mo Xing stretched out a hand, pointed at Huanshi, and said word by word: "He killed three of my masters. I, Mo Xing, will avenge him."

The voice was cold, as if it was blown out of thousands of years of ice, and seemed to freeze the air around it.

"Your master?" Master Huanshi looked at Mo Xing curiously and asked, "What are their names?"

"Taoist Chenwu, Old Man of Bamboo Forest, and Sanren of Xihe!" Every time Mo Xing said a name, the killing intent in his body became stronger. At the end of his speech, the killing intent all around him seemed to have turned into substance, condensed in him. The surrounding areas around his body seemed to be swallowing up the whole body of Young Master Huanshi.

Young Master Huanshi frowned slightly, a look of doubt flashed across his face first, then nodded and said calmly: "Yes, I killed the person."

"Then die!" Mo Xing took a step forward, as if a sharp sword that could pierce the void was about to be unsheathed.

Zheng Shiyi stood between the two of them, looking embarrassed, how could such a thing happen, how could such a thing happen.

Mo Xingna was the person who had gone through life and death with him in the Holy Tomb and saved his life.

As for Senior Brother Huanshi, after he came to the Imperial City, if he hadn't taken action, he would have died in the ring, and he even helped him clear up his unjust case.

Mo Xing and Brother Huanshi are his close friends, but now they are actually going to take action, and he still can't persuade him!

Mo Xing wants to avenge his murderer!

The two of them fight, no matter what the consequences are, it is something they don't want to see.

They have experienced life and death with him, and they have all saved him. He cannot see either of them die, but what can he do

Young Master Huanshi looked at Zheng Shiyi who was standing in front of him with a troubled expression. He still had a calm expression on his face and said in the usual tone: "Junior Brother Shiyi, I know you are in trouble. You don't have to be in trouble." . This matter is a private matter between me and Mo Xing, and has nothing to do with you."

"That's right, Shiyi, this is a personal conflict between us and has nothing to do with you." Mo Xing and Master Huanshi walked to the side at the same time, bypassing Zheng Shiyi who was standing between them.

Zheng Shiyi's face was full of anxiety, his brows were furrowed tightly, and he was constantly thinking about how to persuade the two of them and resolve their grievances.

None of your own business

Both of them are their good brothers, how could it be none of their business.

If the two of them really fight, no matter which one of them dies, they will not be able to face themselves, nor the person who survives, nor the person who dies.

Peng Junyue stood aside, listening to the conversation of several people, and asked curiously: "I want to know if there is any misunderstanding in this. For example, Master Huanshi was actually deceived, so he was killed by mistake. Brother Mo Xing’s master.”

"No." Master Huanshi shook his head without any hesitation.

"In that case, then come to the ring with me and fight to the death." The killing intent in Mo Xing's body has gradually become uncontrollable, and it continues to surge towards the surroundings.

In the distance, people who had not dispersed looked at the direction of Zheng Shiyi and others from a distance, and suddenly felt a cold murderous aura coming from them. The murderous aura was so strong that it seemed to freeze their souls completely. .

"Wait..." Seeing that Master Huanshi was about to agree, Peng Junyue felt something in his heart and suddenly said: "Master Huanshi, you can't participate in the ring battle yet. Don't forget that in two days, you will have to fight with Shiyi Brothers participate in the ring battle together. If you go to the ring now to fight to the death, even if you win, you will be affected by the time, and you will be harming the Ten Wings brothers. You are participating in a doubles match."

"Then just wait for two more days." Mo Xing said quietly, his voice still full of strong anger. He looked at Zheng Shiyi and said, "I can wait until you finish fighting in the ring before challenging the fantasy world.

Anyway, I have been looking for Huanshi for a long time. Now that he has found it, I am no longer in a hurry. "

Zheng Shiyi listened to Mo Xing's words and let out a sigh of relief in his heart. As long as Mo Xing and Brother Huanshi don't go to the ring to fight immediately, it will be fine. As long as they don't fight, there is a possibility of things turning around.

Zheng Shiyi looked at Mo Xing, who was still exuding murderous aura not far away, and felt a sense of warmth in his heart. This was because Mo Xing was worried about affecting his fight in the ring two days later, so he agreed to fight again after that.

If it were someone else, Mo Xing wouldn't be so easy to talk to, and he might have taken action long ago.

While Zheng Shiyi was thinking, Peng Junyue's voice came out in his ears.

"Now, where are we going?"

After asking in one sentence, Fanyao County advocate opened his mouth, but still fell silent. If it was before, everyone could go to his house, but now Shiyi will definitely not go again.

Mr. Huanshi said naturally: "Go to my place."

As he said that, he took the lead and walked to the front. Zheng Shiyi followed behind, and Peng Junyue followed suit. At the rear of the crowd, Mo Xing lowered his head and followed behind them.

Peng Junyue looked back in surprise, and Mo Xing followed him to live in Master Huanshi's residence.

What's going on

Mo Xing wanted to kill Mr. Huanshi, but now he wanted to live with Mr. Huanshi. No matter what he thought, he felt strange.

Speaking of which, the most difficult thing is Zheng Shiyi.

Peng Junyue's eyes fell on Zheng Shiyi again.

A group of people arrived at the mansion of Master Huanshi.

Although Master Huanshi's mansion in the imperial city cannot compare with Fan Mansion, it is still enough to accommodate several people.

Mo Xing said hello to Zheng Shiyi, then found a room and moved in.

Peng Junyue left mysteriously, not knowing what he was going to study again.

Zheng Shiyi returned to the room and rested for a while, then left the room and found Master Huanshi. If he did not find out what happened between Brother Huanshi and several masters of Mo Xing, he would have no choice but to feel at ease.

Perhaps, there is still room for change.

"Senior brother..." Zheng Shiyi walked into the Huanshi room, looked at Master Huanshi who seemed to be meditating with his eyes closed, and whispered: "Senior brother, can you tell me why you killed Mo Xing's three masters? ? I want to know if there is any room for change or relaxation in this.

For example, you were the master of Mo Xing who was killed under the influence of others, or you were framed by someone, or... "

"Okay, junior brother, don't say any more." Master Huanshi chuckled, shook his head and said: "Junior brother, I know what you are worried about, and I can also understand the pain you are feeling now, junior brother.

After all, both me and Mo Xing are your best friends and people you care about. You don’t want to see us fighting each other. But it was indeed me who killed him. "

(End of chapter)