I was kidnapped for my brother's marriage, and I was taken away by my fairy sister.

"Mo Chou, tell me about you, take our Taixu faction's swordsmanship to the street to perform, if the master knows, he will not break his leg. Lu Zhiyou pinched the back of Mo Chou's neck and began to teach Mo Chou a lesson.

Mo Chou was talking to Lu Zhiyou, but after seeing those princes and nobles, his expression became very serious: "If we just come to the world once, we can make an innocent little girl homeless, then are we really right?"

"The avenue is ruthless, people have their own lives, you shouldn't interfere in her life. It's the first time you've seen this kind of thing, but haven't you heard much about it?"

"We can't survive without relying on their offerings?

"It's been the rule for thousands of years, why do you want to be that bird? Besides, you don't think you helped that little girl, do you?"

In an inn, Mo Yi was holding his cheeks and looking at the moon, sitting on a chair with one leg and not reaching the ground, shaking constantly. She recalled the person she saw during the day, his facial features were very delicate, but he was soft and angular, his complexion was warm and white, his face was a combination of goose egg face and melon seed face, his chin was pointed, probably because he was not old and slightly baby fat, his eyebrows were beautifully painted, although his eyes were willow eyebrows, they were indeed very masculine, his eyes were like the shape of Danfeng eyes but the eye fissures were large, the eye sockets were deep, the outer corners of the eyes were so sharp and charming, but the inner corners of the eyes drooped to have another sense of purity and innocence, so the eyes were affectionate, the eyes were black and white, the eye distance was close, the long eyelashes like a small fan, the bridge of the nose was very high, almost straight, so the nose was not feminine, and the chin leaned forward just right。

"It's not good, it's not good, how can you think about that person. Mo Yi shook his head, saying that he didn't want to, but he couldn't erase his appearance in his heart.

The door suddenly rang, a person in the corner of the room turned over and stood up, and a man in black who had half of his face burned grabbed Mo Yi: "It's not difficult for the girl to see my brother Mo Chou, I'll take you to see him tonight." "

Mo Yi felt that something was not good, and said: "Shangxian, it's just that I met Mo Chou Shangxian but Pingshui, and if you catch me, he may not come." "

The man exclaimed, "If you don't see him today, I'm afraid you'll never see him again." Then he took Mo Yi out of the city.

As soon as he left the city, there was a sudden sound from the mountains in the distance.

"Stop!".

Mo Yi and the burned man raised their heads suddenly.

But he saw a golden sword coming from the mountain, cutting through the sky, and the sound of gunfire broke the silence of the night.

The sword was plunged in front of the two of them, and the marks of the ground shattering instantly appeared, blocking the man's path.

"Who!" the burned man shouted angrily.

"I, Senior Brother Qi, why can't I recognize Senior Brother's sword?" a faint voice answered him, and a shadow appeared under the moon.

The reflection fell from the sky, and when it came down, it turned its back to the two of them, and on its back was written the first sword in the world.

Mo Yi's face was worried: "Run quickly!!".

Mo

Chou glanced back at Mo Yi: "I went down the mountain with Senior Brother Lu to look for you, but you avoided it, and now you hurt a little girl, don't you think it's too much?"

Qi Su was afraid that he

saw that Mo Chou had taken the initiative to find it, and he was afraid that the others would not be able to suppress the fear in his heart, and the silver long sword in his hand kept screaming, but he couldn't say a word.

"I gave myself to you and let her go. Mo Chou said this in a cold tone.

"Senior brother, isn't he lying to me?" As he spoke, he looked around and found that there was indeed no one else.

Qi Su instantly relaxed a lot, and even his breath became smoother, and finally he couldn't help laughing, not only did he not let go, but he also put the sword on Mo Yi's neck.

The skin of his neck

was cut open, "Hasn't the junior brother always focused on the task of the master, what's wrong today?" Qi Su raised his sword and aimed at Mo Yi's neck and looked at Mo Chou.

Between the words, Mo Chou nodded at Mo Yi, and Mo Yi closed his eyes.

In a moment's breath, Mo Chou rushed towards Qi Su, grabbed Qi Su's sword blade with his hand, and then

After the stalemate, Mo Chou bit Qi Su, and Mo Yi was able to break free from Qi Su's hands.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Mo Chou to play this kind of trick. "

After a few moves, the two opened up the distance, because they wanted to protect Mo Yi's relationship, and Qi Su's cultivation was not weaker than Mo Chou, Mo Chou retreated violently, every time he took a step back, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and he took thirty steps back, and finally stopped with Mo Yi's support.

"Hahahaha, junior brother, you won't die here for a little girl in the lower realm, right?" Between the words, Qi Su rushed towards Mo Chou, but he didn't dare to kill Mo Chou, he wanted to save Mo Chou's life to threaten to negotiate with the Taixu faction.

Mo Chou looked up at Qi Su suddenly, "That's right, that's right." "

Qi Su frowned: "What's right." It's not that the junior brother really thinks that he will die here. "

"Senior brother, you will die here today because of this little girl from the lower realm!" Mo Chou shouted.

Qi Su looked confused: "Senior brother, not to mention that you can't win me now, the Sword Sutra is not on me, even if you win, you have to bring me back to the Taixu faction." "

"The affairs of the sect are the affairs of the sect, if you move her, you must die!" Mo Chou was not half nervous, and even a little excited.

"You care so much about this little girl, it's the first time you've seen each other. The two intersected with their blades, and Qi Su's burned face showed an unbelievable expression and looked at Mo Chou.

"I don't know. Anyway, when I was in Hidden Sword Peak, I saw that you were unhappy!" Mo Chou shook his head.

"Master, it's just three of us disciples now, is it really okay for you to kill me for a person we met in Pingshui?"

Mo Chou shook his head and spoke again: "Actually, in my place, it doesn't matter if you are my senior brother or not. My rule is that whoever touches me to protect must die. So, for my brother's life tonight, please stay here. "

"I'm your senior brother, but you're going to kill me?".

"You're not his senior brother, and neither is Mochou, just do what you want to do. A deep voice sounded, and Mo Chou saw a black shadow falling from the sky and falling steadily in front of him, blocking between himself and Qi Su.

"Master?!" Mo Chou stepped forward.

"Master?!" Qi Su took a few steps back, thinking that it was impossible to escape in front of the master, so he knelt down directly: "Master, the disciple is guilty, he shouldn't steal the sect's books, and he pretended to jump into the Sword Casting Pavilion and fled here." "

Shen Qingzhi just looked at Mo Chou: "What is the name of the sword move you want the master to try?"

"Master, it's called the Wind Burst Sword of Destruction. "

"Take this rebel to test his power, whether he is dead or alive, the master will leave it to you to judge. "

Mo Chou suddenly pulled out his sword and said to Qi Su: "Let the junior brother use this sword to sweep away the traitor." "

The wind

was howling, but it didn't damage anything around, and a moonlight swept down the golden sword body and turned white, wrapped in a layer of wind, and slashed at Qi Su, who had no resistance, Qi Su's body was torn apart by the wind, and Mo Chou, who used this sword with all his strength for the first time, also fainted.

Shen Qingzhi nodded with satisfaction, and said to Mo Yi: "My apprentice will complete the task in order to save you, and the Sword Sutra will be retrieved by you and my apprentice." "

Mo Yi nodded, and Shen Qingzhi's imperial sword left.

"Little girl, the wanderers have their own way home. "