Chapter 27

Mo Jun sat in the carriage going to Hangzhou. At this time, he was alone in the carriage. He took out a sheepskin roll from his arms and slowly spread it out.

The universe has moved a lot!

Mo Jun showed a faint smile on the corners of his mouth, and an elegant atmosphere lingered around him.

"The third is indeed worthy of peerless martial arts. With my current strength, I can only practice to the third, and so far, I can't find a way to use it in practice." Mo Jun said to himself, and then recalled all kinds of battles in his mind, hoping to find a way to make use of this great shift.

Just as Mo Jun was thinking, a systematic announcement made his heart tighten.

System Announcement: The six factions are about to besiege Guangmingding, and young heroes from all walks of insight are invited to help.

Mo Jun frowned and suddenly sounded in Kunlun Wonderland, "If Mingjiao is difficult, please help me." At that time, Mo Jun agreed without thinking.

It seems that this is a hint for me.

Mo Jun sighed slightly, and then resigned a letter to Linghua, who quickly replied.

Have a good journey.

Mo Jun smiled slightly, opened the car door, changed the route with the driver, and went to Guangmingding.

Mo Fan, who was walking with Miss Yue at this time, suddenly raised his head.

Miss Yue asked, "What's wrong?"

"Is this also a plot?" Mo Fan asked.

"Yes, if it is not completed, this person will probably be found out by the six sects, and then be hunted down." Miss Yue said carelessly.

"No wonder so far, I haven't seen any people above first-class masters, and they have been harmonized." Mo Fandao.

Harmonious? Well, you're a little old-fashioned." The moon girl said.

"Real, wasn't it popular at some time?"

"Your memory reply is too front-end." Miss Yue closed her eyes and looked helpless.

At this time, Mo Jun closed his eyes and medited in the carriage, and three days passed in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the bright top.

Yin Tianzheng's eyes slowly moved and saw that Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, Peng Monk and others were paralyzed. The masters of Tianying Sect and the Five elements were all killed or injured. His son Yin Yewang fell into a coma and his life and death were uncertain. In Ming Sect and Tianying Sect, no one could resist Song Yuanqiao's boxing and swordsmanship except himself. However, in addition to five masters in a row, he is really impure, not to mention that the sword on his left arm is really injured.

In a slight pause, a short old man in the Kongtong faction shouted, "The demon religion has been defeated. If you don't surrender, what will happen? Master Kongzhi, let's destroy the plaque of the 33rd generation of the Demon Sect!" Master Kongwen, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, sat in Songshan Courtyard. This time, he besieged and suppressed the Ming religion, and the disciples of Shaolin were led by Kongzhi. The faction admired the prestige of the Shaolin faction in the martial arts, so they cited him as the one who gave the order for the attack of Guangmingding. Kongzhi had not yet answered, but only heard one of the Huashan faction shout, "Why not surrender?" The demonic people can't leave a living life today. In addition to evil, otherwise he will be resurrected and will harm the world. Demons! Hurry up and take care of yourself, lest the old men do it. Yin Tianzheng was secretly lucky, but he felt that the sword on his left arm was injured and there was a burst of pain. He knew that Song Yuanqiao had followed Zhang Sanfeng for the longest time and had won the true biography of this immortal martial arts master. When he was full of energy, he fought with him, and he did not know who would die, let alone at this moment? However, the masters of Ming religion may be killed or injured, and only he is left to support the overall situation. He has to kill this old life. It is not a pity to die. The reputation of the person he cherishes is actually destroyed today. Song Yuanqiao said, "Elder Yin, the Wudang faction and Tianying's hatred are as deep as the sea, but we don't want to take advantage of people's danger. This festival can be liquidated in the future. Our six factions came this time for the Ming religion. Tianyingism has been separated from the Ming religion and established itself, which is well known to everyone in the world. Why does Elder Yin have to wade in this muddy water? Please lead your people down the mountain!"

Mo Jun smiled and did not answer. He raised his left hand, put his right palm against the palm of his hand, and waved it out with a move. It was the trick of the younger generation and elders in the Wudang school of boxing.

Song Yuanqiao was slightly stunned and said, "How can you do martial arts boxing?"

The extermination master was stunned: Why doesn't Song Yuanqiao know this despicable boy? Is it possible that he is a Wudang faction to deceive me?