Chapter 77

Master!

There is only one idea in the hearts of everyone under the stage.

The cold wind glanced at the man under the stage and saw that he was extremely elegant and beautiful. He was a person who could make women crazy, but there was a sense of indifference to leave the world, which made people dare not approach him easily.

"Your Excellency, is there anything to look for the cold wind?" After all, Linghu Yu is the chief disciple of the Huashan School. Although Han Feng is a master-level figure, he is the one who really has the right to speak in the Huashan School.

Mo Fan took a look at Ling Huyu, who only felt as if he had been seen through, and his head was blank. How could this be a pair of wise eyes, as if he could see through the world and predict the future!

"You are the chief of Huashan School. My brother is right. Except for Jiansheng Hanfeng, there is no master in the Huashan School!" Mo Fan said coldly.

Ling Huyu and the dense Huashan disciples behind him couldn't help but be angry, but when they saw the unfathomable momentum of the other party, they blushed with shame.

People are more than people, which is so annoying!

The person who came here is obviously aimed at Kensei and has no meaning to them, but as a human instinct, they still think that this person is definitely a SSS-level dangerous person.

I'm speechless at the moment.

Qingxin frowned slightly, and suddenly had a hunch that this person was the swordsman he had mentioned to himself at the beginning.

Han Feng arched his hand and said, "I don't know what's the matter with you?"

Mo Fan was also rude. He jumped on the ring, sent out the Songfeng sword, and said, "It doesn't matter whether you live or die."

Mo Fan's sword is ordinary, but the cold wind knows that this is just a sword move that Mo Fan deliberately dismantles himself. Undoubably, it seems that Mo Fan's move is the first move. In fact, Mo Fan makes himself a first move,

The cold wind's face is solemn. For masters such as the cold wind, it is an insult!

The cold wind blocked the sword sent by Mo Fan, and also sent it out with a flat blow, which means: You don't have to want to!

Mo Fan also lightly blocked it and once again sent a trick to deliberately disassemble the cold wind. It means: I let you, I let you!

The cold wind's face was freny. After blocking it, he returned a sword, meaning: I said I don't want you to let it, but I don't want you to let it.

Qingxin naturally saw the two people's sword moves to spread their meaning. At this moment, he had no choice but to smile and get off the stage. But in his heart, this person must compete with him when the cold wind is over.

And the people under the stage, including the so-called people with certain strength and insight, and even the three guild guardians who are the leaders of the world, are stunned.

It's okay for these two people to fight without saying a word, and they also fight with tricks that can be dismantled by three-year-old children, which is simply inexplicable.

At this time, at the foot of the mountain.

"Aci, what's wrong with you?" Mo Jun reacted quickly and held Ling Huaci.

Mumu also came over worried,

"It's okay..." Ling Huaci coughed a few times and said.

Mo Jun and Mu Mu heard that Ling Huaci suffered a very serious internal injury!

The sunflower treasure book is exquisite, but fast and unbreakable. Now Linghuaci has contacted the sunflower treasure book (half volume of the Sun and Moon God Religion) and the evil sword spectrum (half volume of the Lin family). It has been great and powerful, which can be compared with Mo Jun's Jiuyang Zhenjing, and Linghua Ci suffered internal injury, which makes Mo Jun very difficult to understand. In this world, except for himself It's a little strange that you and Mo Fan or Qingxin, who can hurt Ling Huaci, and you can't see the internal injury of Ling Huaci before.

Ling Huaci shook her head and said, "I'm fine."

Mo Jun's face was rigid and said, "Why is it okay? We're going back now. I have healed your wounds with Jiuyang magic power. By the way, it takes time for Mumu to learn Jiuyang magic power."

Mumu nodded repeatedly beside him.

As soon as Ling Huaci exited, he was picked up by Mo Jun and rushed to the mountain post station.

"Xiaojun, wait."

Mo Jun was stunned and stopped and said, "What's wrong, Aci? Has it worsened?" At this time, Mo Jun had already arrived at the post station. Mumu's light skills were excellent, and naturally he would not lag behind, and he also arrived together.

"Do you want to talk about this?" Wood road.

Ling Huaci said, "I can't hide Xiaojun. It's better to talk to you so that you don't spend unnecessary time."

Mo Jun wrapped a carriage, and the three of them entered. Ling Hua said, "I was injured by a strange person."

Mo Jun said, "What's going on?"

"That day, I just practiced the evil sword spectrum. The upper and lower volumes of the Sunflower Treasure Book have been completed. In addition, my self-created "soft jade fragrance" has reached the level of a super first-class master. At that time, I had no regrets, so I planned to travel with you to the world with me, but that day, I did fall in Yushui."

Mo Jun nodded. He knew that although Linghua Ci practiced such a domineering martial arts as the Sunflower Treasure Book, he did not have the heart to win. The reason why he practiced the Sunflower Treasure Book was out of a psychology of pursuing perfection, that is, practicing this set of martial arts is perfect. There is no intention to compete for hegemony or victory. Ling Huaci He was not surprised at all, otherwise, they would not have gathered together.

"That day, I don't know why I was attacked."

"You have been attacked by hundreds of people, and you are really down." Mu Mu said appropriately.

Ling Huaci smiled bitterly and said, "Mumu, you praise me too much. I was attacked by someone."

"What?" Mumu did not hide his surprise.

Mo Jun frowned.

"What martial arts does he use?" Mo Jun didn't ask about the details, because there is no need to delve into what happened. The key is what to do after it happens.

"He didn't use despicable tricks such as poisoning or sudden raids. This sneak attack means that he couldn't help hitting me at that time. I can't see the number of his martial arts skills. Not long after I practiced my magic skills, I was not very proficient in using them, and I was ashamed to say that I was defeated in less than ten moves in his hand.

Mo Jun and Mu Mu looked at each other and took down the Linghua Ci within ten moves. Even if the Linghua Ci is no longer, with the speed of the Sunflower Treasure Book, they will never be taken down in 50 moves.

"This man, can you see the number of martial arts?" Surprisingly, Mo Jun is a killer after all. When it comes to calmness and reason, he is professional.

"I can't see it." It can be seen that Ling Huaci is very ashamed.

Mo Jun took a breath and said, "I have a hunch that a new era is about to begin."

Mumu and Ling Huaci glanced at him and believed him.

"Do you think he uses palms?" Mo Jun asked again.

Ling Huaci nodded and said, "There are also some boxing skills in the middle."

Mo Jun and Mumu looked at each other again, saying that there were so few clues that they could not find the answer at all.

Mo Jun sighed, patted Ling Huaci on the shoulder, and said, "I'll use Jiuyang Shengong to heal your wounds first, and then discuss the next things together."

Ling Huaci nodded and said, "I won't care about this matter. Don't worry."

Mo Jun said "um" and began to meditate.