Blue Sky Sword

Vol 2 Chapter 57: 1 large black pot

Mo Yuantu, who was holding his wife's head, suddenly felt his mind go blank!

When they came out this time, the couple wanted to avenge their love for their son, but why did his wife die so suddenly? !

Before that, he never dreamed that with his wife's tyrannical strength, which had reached the pinnacle of the prefecture level, he would die so suffocating! So fast!

So miserable!

"Who is it!? Who is it?!"

Mo Yuantu stood up and roared up to the sky.

The only answer to him was the sound of the wind, which was still whistling, like a ghost crying and wolf howling, and the soaring fire that was about to burn through the entire villa, which was raging more and more with the help of the hurricane.

Liu Mengjiang is dead.

The so-called tree fell and the hozen scattered, everyone in Liuzhuang and others were looking for soft things, scattered and escaped for their lives, where would anyone be willing to help put out the fire!

Liu Mengjiang's family didn't leave, but they were all crying and grief-stricken.

In the past few days, Liu Zhuang has been in decline, and until today, it has been completely destroyed!

After seeing this fire, the once prominent Liu Zhuang was about to be burned to the ground!

Liu Zhuang, it is already doomed.

"Sister-in-law! Big brother!"

Mo Yuanqing, who was standing on the side, felt cold all over his body.

In his heart, he kept replaying the knife just now, like thunder and lightning, it was difficult to contend!

Who is this person?

Originally, he and Mo Yuantu had learned from Lao Zhou's reply that there was a strong swordsman, and Lao Zhou, who had an earth-level ninth-grade cultivation base, was severely injured by his subordinates.

But Lao Zhou did not die because of this, which made the Mo Yuantu brothers give birth to a wrong judgment, thinking that although the strength of the other party was also extremely high, it must be higher than his husband and wife brothers, at least at the mid-level level!

The only old Zhou who had personally experienced Zhuang Weiran's level of strength, but kept it as a talisman, and took this big secret to Jiuquan while Mrs. Mo beat the killer.

And this cover-up led to the defeat of Mrs. Mo, who had reached the pinnacle of the land, and the two brothers, Mo Yuantu, would be defeated and lost. It is hard to say whether the two brothers Yuantu can be safe or not!

At this time, the hired gold-medal killer from the Yan Kingdom rushed forward: "Mr. Mo!"

Mo Yuantu hugged his wife's head and sat on the ground in a daze, as if he didn't hear anything. His eyes were blank, as if he was looking ahead, but in fact he couldn't see anything!

In a very short period of time, there is no wife, and the family is ruined!

Mo Yuantu, who is a mutant orphan, can't accept anything.

In fact, no matter how open-minded people are, it is difficult to accept such changes, let alone Mo Yuantu, who is not so broad-minded!

After a long time, Mo Yuantu spit out a mouthful of blood, and he, who was sitting on the ground, slowly fell to the ground, his eyes blank.

Mo Yuanqing stopped the gold medal killer and said, "How?"

"It was gentleness who killed Liu Mengjiang."

The gold medal killer pointed to the latest news on Juntianjian.

Mission completer, gentle. Levels, gold medals, rankings...

"Sure enough, it's the gentleness that kills a thousand knives! This bastard! This scumbag who can only sneak attack!"

Mo Yuanqing was so angry that his chest was about to explode!

But he was suddenly stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something: "This gentleness... won't have anything to do with not stealing the sky, will it?"

The origin of gentleness is by no means simple. It can be seen from the fact that he has a celestial cultivator as his guard. What's more, he may have some ties with him or not!

The more enlightened Mo Yuanqing thought about it, the more right he felt, and the more he felt that his judgment was justified!

Thinking about it again, at the last glimpse, the gentle movement is clearly out of nowhere. Although the level of the two's movement is still far from the same, the basic source is the same, even if it is just a glimpse, Mo Yuan Qing can still be sure that this judgment is correct!

"This gentleness, is it the apprentice who does not steal the sky? Or is it his son? The beginning and the end of all this is actually pushing the sky without stealing the sky! Killing Xiao Yu that day was actually just to lead the snake out of the hole. The real intention is to aim at Destroy us one by one and kill them all?"

"Is this actually revenge?"

"No wonder, no wonder, I won't steal the day to make trouble tonight to distract my attention..."

Mo Yuanqing was shocked by the result he speculated.

Lost his voice: "So it is! So it is! So this is the truth!?"

He walked to Mo Yuantu in a few steps and called out, "Big brother, big brother, big brother..."

After calling for a long time, Mo Yuantu slowly turned his head, his face was still withered and his eyes were dull and stiff.

He glanced at his brother, but it was as if he saw nothing.

"Big brother... Liu Mengjiang is dead, and it was gentleness who killed him."

Mo Yuantu's eyes moved a bit, and he said indifferently, "Gentle... gentle?"

He murmured in his mouth, his tone not fluctuating.

Mo Yuanqing saw with his own eyes that his eldest brother's dark hair was dyed little by little.

And this frosty whiteness continues to expand on the temples!

Mo Yuanqing couldn't help feeling sour, and tears fell: "Brother, we must avenge our sister-in-law and nephew. This revenge will never be shared, and it will never turn around!"

"revenge……"

Mo Yuantu muttered: "Vengeance... gentleness, revenge, gentleness..."

With a murmur, his eyes became more and more sinister, more and more fierce, and his tone became more and more vicious. Suddenly he shouted at the sky: "Vengeance!! Gentleness! Revenge! Revenge!!"

Under the emotional excitement, mouth after mouthful of blood could not stop spitting out.

He was shocked by Yu Wei during the previous fight, but at this moment, he was emotional, and the internal injury naturally continued to deteriorate!

"Brother, just now Jun Tianjian showed that..."

Before Mo Yuanqing could finish a sentence, Mo Yuantu jumped up on his own and snatched Jun Tianjian over, gritted his teeth and banged, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes. He gnashed his teeth and said, "Gentle! Gentle!"

"Report to the sky... Xia'an Limin... Hahahaha... I am the heaven of Cao Nima! I am the Limin of Cao Nima!"

He straightly raised his eyes and looked at the Yan Kingdom's gold medal killer.

This terrifying look made the gold-medal killer tremble with fright. He had no doubt that Mo Yuantu might attack him at any time.

"Brother, I have other discoveries..." Mo Yuanqing hurriedly reminded.

"What did you find?"

"Brother, think about it, today's timing is too coincidental..."

"Um?"

"Also, after the gentle killing of Liu Mengjiang, the movement technique that he used when he fled... Do you think it is like a unique light-gong movement technique that doesn't steal the sky..."

"Um!?"

Hearing Mo Yuanqing's words, Mo Yuantu's eyes suddenly widened.

He stared at him, began to recall, and with a sudden click, he clenched one of his teeth: "Yes, yes, it really does matter!"

"I guess, that gentleness may be the apprentice who does not steal the sky, or even his son."

Mo Yuanqing said.

"It must be that old bastard's son! That old bastard's light-handedness technique is unique in the world. What apprentices can gain his trust and teach them all?!"

Mo Yuantu said savagely: "Don't steal the gods, this bastard, this old **** who has lost his conscience! It's the execution set up by this executioner! He just borrowed his son's hand to kill my son and kill my wife!! "

"This old man will never share the sky with you, Ding Hou! I will never die! Even if I die, I will never stop!"

"You executioner who kills a thousand knives! You are waiting for me!"

Mo Yuantu roared in the sky, venting his grief and anger through cruel words, holding his wife's head all the time, and would not let go even if he died.

The supreme mountain master next to him had lingering fears: "This gentle side is not only guarded by heaven-level powerhouses, but also supported by powerful monsters."

"Yes, monster, it seems to be a nine-tailed Tmall?"

"Well, it should be."

"What should be, it should be."

At this time, the gold-medal killer of the Yan Kingdom suddenly moved in his heart: monster? Nine-tailed Tmall?

This this……

Suddenly remembering the legend, it seems that Lord Zidi has been looking for the whereabouts of a certain cat...

So, will this be the one I'm looking for?

If this is the case, if you bring the news back by yourself, then the credit will be huge.

While thinking about it, I secretly wrote down this incident immediately, and planned to send a message back tomorrow.

Do not steal Tian Dinghou mastered a monster, most likely a high-level monster nine-tailed Tmall, now in the hands of his son, his son, may be the gold-medal killer Gentle...

I don't know if it is the one that Lord Zidi was looking for?

This nine-tailed Tmall seems to have only been born, only three tails...

Send the news back and let Feiyi's friends confirm one or two. It seems that it is not harmful.

If not, forget it, but if this is really the case, then I may have soared to the top!

At the very least, there must be a huge reward, right?

or...

The more he thought about it, the more beautiful he became, that Yan Kingdom's gold-medal killer couldn't help but feel boiling in his heart.

"Brother, what do you do next?" Mo Yuanqing asked.

"What... what should I do?" Mo Yuantu's mind was still a little muddled.

"Liu Mengjiang is dead, and this Liu Zhuang was also destroyed by the fire. His family members are all packing up their fine gold and silver treasures and planning to leave. If we stay here, there is no point. Just where to go next, there is no Let the big brother decide."

Mo Yuanqing said.

"Pack up the gold and silver... Are we going too?"

Mo Yuantu's eyes swept over the raging fire, and also swept over the people in the Liu family who were crying and cleaning up, reappearing the ferocious color, and the corner of his mouth showed a strange smile.

"These Limins~www.wuxiamtl.com~ These ants... Still want to go? Where to go? What to go?"

He roared: "Slaughter this village for me! No chickens and dogs!"

His eyes were full of blood: "My son is dead, my wife is dead, what qualifications do they have to live? They are shit! My wife and son were killed without doing anything, and they actually survived on the gold medal list. It's not dead yet! Why? Kill them all for me!"

"Big brother!" Mo Yuanqing was startled when he heard this.

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【I wish everyone a healthy Dragon Boat Festival. 】

[Cough, everyone who knows me knows that every book has to have someone to blame...]

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