Chapter 54

Dawan ran all the way. About two hours later, the two finally arrived at the Songfengguan of the Qingcheng School. At this time, it was a long night, and the Qingcheng School was not a gate school. At this time, everything was silent, and the lights were only scattered.

Qing Yuan said, "Okay, what do you have to do?"

Mo Fan knew that he couldn't do it without telling the truth, so he said, "I'm going to kill Yu Canghai."

"Why?" Qingyuan doubted that killing the head of a sect, especially a head of the upright sect, but he had to bear a large moral deduction point. If he was careless and had more negative points, then the six schools of the right path and the Wuyue Sword Sect would send people to hunt down.

Mo Fan said, "I want the leader's order."

"Do you want to build a gang?" Qingyuan was a little surprised. She felt that Mo Fan would not be the kind of person who pursued fame and fortune or was greedy for power.

Mo Fan shook his head and said, "I won't build a gang. It's my guild's residence."

"Do you still have a union?" Qingyuan was very surprised. She felt that Mo Fan was still more suitable for him to be alone. The guild and so on would only restrain him.

Mo Fan said, "Well, I have a union."

"What's your name?"

"Free Alliance." Mo Fandao.

Qingyuan frowned slightly, as if thinking about something, and said, "The name is very familiar. I don't know where I heard of it."

Mo Fan did not answer, but looked at the dark pine wind and frowned and thought:

Does the head have a strength bonus in the sect and lead them out to fight? Impossible, Yu Canghai is not an idiot, and he is quite shameless and despicable. It is impossible to risk being led into the faction by a challenger of unknown origin.

Then, it's only in the sect.

Mo Fan turned his head and said, "Qingyuan, I know that your martial arts are still above me. Can you do me a favor?"

Qingyuan was still thinking about where he had heard of the Freedom Alliance. Suddenly, Mo Fan said so and blurted out, "What? Say it."

"I think you can stop hundreds of disciples of the Qingcheng faction?" Mo Fan said a earth-shaking sentence easily. It is basically impossible for a person to block all the disciples of a sect.

"It's too difficult for me to do it." Qingyuan resumed his divergent thoughts and simply refused.

Mo Fan nodded "Oh" and said nothing for a long time.

Qingyuan looked at him and couldn't help thinking: He doesn't want to fight against the whole Qingcheng faction on his own. Although it is a little difficult to block hundreds of people, it is not impossible. With his strength, as long as there is no big mistake, it may be difficult, but he will not fail, but if you add a sect increase Doorman, that's completely impossible.

Qingyuan's inference is very correct. Now Mo Fan's strength can resist the attack of hundreds of people, and even calculate it well. He can complete this task with only minor injuries, but if you add a leader with an increase in sect, it is tantamount to a dream, which is equivalent to death.

Looking at Mo Fan thinking, Qingyuan was really afraid that Mo Fan would have any crazy ideas. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Well, who likes you so much? I promise you."

Hearing what Qingyuan said, Mo Fan turned his head in a stunned way and said, "That's great. If you promise, you will have a chance of winning, otherwise I can only think about how to fight the wild boss."

Qingyuan was stunned and said anly, "You plan me!"

Mo Fan shook his head and said solemnly, "I dare not."

However, is this clearly a joke? Qingyuan stamped his feet angrily and scolded himself why he was soft-hearted

It is much more difficult to kill the head of the sect than the wild boss. The head of the sect is not a person, but the whole sect. In addition to dealing with the head of the sect, he also needs to deal with his disciples and grandchildren. If the player's apprentice protects the head of the sect from being killed, it is easy to get the favor of the head of the sect and learn more. Advanced martial arts can even enter the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. Learn foreign martial arts.

"Well, let me kill a few disciples for you first, which can also reduce some pressure." Mo Fandao.

Qingyuan was quick-minded and knew that Mo Fan would use this to attract Yu Canghai, so he said, "I start from the west, and you start from the east."

Mo Fan nod his head slightly, and the two floated up. Needless to say, Mo Fan's light skills are solid. For the ancient tomb school with unique light skills, the posture is extremely beautiful, and it is even more elegant and unrestrained in Mo Fan. However, the light skills of Qingyuan are also beautiful and beautiful without falling behind at all.

Mo Fan gave a slant look and said to himself: What a handsome light skill. I didn't expect that she would still show mercy to me at the beginning.

A bright smile appeared at the corners of Qingyuan's mouth, waved his hands, and there were two huge muffled sounds, breaking the quietness of the Qingcheng School.

Then two screams opened the darkest moment of the Qingcheng faction.

When Mo Fan heard two screams, he happened to kill two Qingcheng disciples. As for whether he was a player or an NPC, it was unknown.

Compared with Qingyuan, Mo Fan seemed silent, and the two Qingcheng disciples also unconsciously entered Huangquan in their sleep.

Mo Fan said secretly: Damn, it, it has been caused by occupational diseases. Now we need to attract the attention of Yu Canghai. How can such a quiet killing attract him?

After saying that, Mo Fan turned around and went out. The torch outside had lit up, and there were dozens of torches. Mo Fan smiled at the corners of his mouth. A sword stabbed out, and in the roar of the sword wind, one person has fallen under his sword.

"Someone broke in and killed!" Originally, Qingcheng's disciples were still looking for the sound source, but now someone fell down, and a particularly eye-catching figure in white kept shuttling back and forth among the brothers in the night. From time to time, someone fell down and shouted miserably. Needless to say, he picked up the sword and rushed up.

Mo Fan snorted coldly. For him, a super first-class master, these second- and third-rate disciples are not vulnerable at all. If they are three digits, they may still hold him back, but 20 or 30 people in this area can't stop him at all.

I saw the white light flashing and swallowing, but everywhere, a touch of blood splashed, accompanied by a tragic cry.

Mo Fan's female swordsmanship was used to the extreme. She saw that a sword had not been exhausted and a sword rose again. As soon as she came out, the person had turned to the other side. At the same time, the second sword had also been stabbed out. The person who died in his hand often saw that his brother had already pierced his chest in a blink of an eye, and sometimes he really screamed. It's too late to send it out.

Compared with Mo Fan's side, Qingyuan's side is obviously much more lively. Nearly 60 Qingcheng disciples surrounded her, raised their swords and stabbed her without mercy.

However, Qingyuan, who was surrounded, was calm and easy. His sleeves unfolded, and a stream of energy shot out while waving. The middleman was immediately overturned to the ground. Qingyuan waved his sleeves again, and several people fell to the ground and screamed like killing pigs. Qingyuan giggled while fighting. Under the firelight, her face was more delicate and bright. Although she was in the Shura field, she was still charming and charming and irresistible.

Not long after, I suddenly heard a voice: "Who dares to break into my Qingcheng faction!"

Qingyuan Mofan laughed at the same time:

is coming!