Infinite Heroes Seat

"Those who want to kill me with my things, you Persian Mingjiao are so bold!"

I saw a white-clothed young man walking out slowly in the grass. Those steps seemed to be slow and fast, and he came to everyone in just a few steps. There are quite a few Taoist techniques, whether it is the Purple Shirt Dragon King or the Persian Mingjiao Fengyun Yuesan. All were shocked, only the Golden Retriever Lion King looked blank. After all, he had lost his eyes and relied on hearing, but these steps were silent, so naturally he couldn't notice it.

After seeing that the person is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old son, Feng Yun Yue San Envoy quietly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, in their opinion, a stinky kid, even if he is carrying some superior martial arts, he should not be afraid of it. The first purple shirt dragon king was defeated by them, even if they were afraid of such a baby.

The Flowing Cloud Envoy suddenly said loudly, "Who is the one who comes here, please sign up for it!"

Naturally Mo Wen rushed over at this time. He looked up and down at the three Persian envoys, and then sneered: "When I came to my site to make trouble, and asked who I am, it seems that your Persian Ministries are not doing well?"

Hearing this, everyone was taken aback, and the wonderful wind envoy thought for a while, and then said: "Are you the owner of Spirit Snake Island?"

Mo Wen sneered, "I am the Lord of Middle-earth!"

"Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty?" Huiyue envoy also guessed. In her impression, the Lord of Middle-Earth was naturally the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty. Even the people who were far away in Persia had heard of the prosperous strength.

Mo Wen was a little speechless, "That one has been ousted by my subordinates, I am the current Mingjiao leader!"

Hearing this, Feng Yunyue's three envoys were all taken aback, and their expressions were a little embarrassed. After all, they just wanted to kill Mingjiao's guardian of the Karmapa, but the purple shirt dragon king behind them trembled and looked a little cowered. It seems that I have heard of Mo Wen.

The Golden Retriever Lion King over there also changed his complexion, his expression was exceptionally complicated. On the one hand, Mo Wen saved Mingjiao and was kind to him, but he was also the culprit who made his beloved son Zhang Wuji out of mind, and he wanted to distinguish between grievances and grievances. Xie Xun didn't know what to do.

After the Feng Yun Yue San Envoy came to Middle-earth, relying on that distinctive martial arts to run wild, few masters can parry with one and a half moves. Today, I even won the Purple Shirt Dragon King. I can see that Mo Wen, who is only seventeen or eighteen years old, has a little contempt in his heart, although it is a bit embarrassing. But quickly recovered, the wonderful wind envoy stepped forward and held up the black card in his hand, saying: "This is the sacred fire order of the Central Tuming Sect. The former leader surnamed Shi is not shameful. Lost. I will take it back today. When you come to see the holy fire order, if you see the leader, although you are the new master of Mingjiao, but you don’t have the holy fire order, it’s not counted. You still need to listen to me and wait."

He glanced at Mo Wen again, "My leader received the message and learned that the leader of the Middle-earth tribe was missing, and the group of disciples killed each other. The sect was declining, so the third envoy of Yun Fengyue came to rectify the teaching affairs. If you are obedient, we are not unable to ask the leader to make you the new leader of the Middle-earth tribe."

Hearing this, Mo Wen was amused, only to see him looking at Miao Fengshi with cold eyes.

"Yes, the former leader is not shameful, so I lost the holy fire order, but now the leader has found it back?"

"what?"

The third envoy of Feng Yunyue was taken aback, they were Persians after all, and they hadn't understood what Mo Wen meant for a while.

But seeing Mo Wen suddenly came to Miao Fengshi's body, he split his hand and grabbed the holy flame. The Fengyun Yuesan didn’t respond slowly, Huiyue scammed his body and went straight, holding the Lingxiang Mowen Tianling cover in his left hand and patted Mowen Tianling. fall. Liu Yunshi rolled to the left and punched Mowen's left leg, while the frontal Miaofengshi suddenly lowered his head, hitting his head at Mowen.

The number of martial arts in Persia is different from that of Middle-Earth. Miaofengshi’s style of play was originally a taboo in martial arts, and he used his most important part to send to the enemy, but in fact, he has a very powerful post-camp. When hitting his head, he must turn down and chop with his heels. The two are so close that they will not be able to dodge his move. If he dodges, he will have a back move.

In just a short time, the three envoys were under siege, and they were quite powerful. In the original work, Zhang Wuji was also messed up by them, and suffered a great loss. Unfortunately, what they encountered today was unheard of.

Miao Fengshi’s exquisite trick is no different from sending death in front of Mo Wen. I saw that Mo Wen was originally a hand that grabbed the holy flame. Seeing Miaofengshi sent his head directly, he was not welcome, and he swiped down directly. Before Miaofeng could use that kind of subtle means, he was already grasped by Unheard's head, and then twisted so hard, only to hear a click, the whole head was twisted, his face turned to the back, and he was exasperated on the spot. , The holy fire order in his hand also fell down, and was caught in Mo Wen's hand.

At this time, the attacks of Huiyueshi and Liuyunshi also hit Mo Wen. Huiyue only felt as if she was slapped on a hard rock. Her left arm was numb, and she almost couldn't hold the holy fire order, and she retreated. After a few steps, but the other side of Ryuyunshi's punch made his knee bend slightly, but before he was happy, his slightly bent leg kicked back faster, with a whistling wind. , Push directly on Liuyun's chest.

A leg that was obviously the same as an ordinary person, Liuyunshi was hit by a siege pestle, and flew straight out, hitting the ground several times, before falling on his back to the sky, looking at the sunken chest. , Obviously is not alive.

Mo Wen has been practicing diligently since he obtained the Dragon Elephant Prajna in the Southern Song Dynasty. For more than a hundred years, he has reached the twelfth level with his talents, and even the thirteenth level is almost completed. With the power of the heroic body, every blow can be said to have the power of ten dragons and ten elephants, which is far from ordinary people can resist.

Everyone on the scene was stunned. No one thought that the Three Envoys of Fengyun and Yue who had just flaunted their might, would die and retreat in just one face.

"You, you are a devil!"

The only remaining Huiyue Envoy screamed, and immediately ran outside.

It's a pity that I can't tell her to run like this. This Huiyue made her black hair, just like a Chinese, but her eyes were extremely pale, almost colorless, and her face was about 30 years old. Although she looked strange, she looked pretty. It's so beautiful, it's almost delicious.

I saw Mo Wen walked behind her with only one flash, and then blocked her acupuncture points with a tap on her back. Then he carried it on his shoulders as soon as he caught it, patted the plump buttocks lightly, and felt the wonderful touch. Mo Wen suddenly laughed and said: "Yes, there are unexpected gains, it's a bonus!"

Seeing Mo Wen who was walking towards him while carrying Huiyue Envoy, the Purple Shirt Dragon King was shocked and couldn't care more. Directly breaking through the means used by the Third Envoy to control her, she was about to run out, only to be kicked up by Mo Wen within a few steps. He was hitting the acupoint behind him and froze in place.

Stopping the Purple Shirt Dragon King, Mo Wenyi picked her up and placed it on Huiyueshi. Then strode towards Xie Xun.

Xie Xun was already sweating. Although he couldn't see anything, he could feel Mo Wen's horror even more. In his ears, Mo Wen was carrying two women. At this time, there was no change in the sound of footsteps or breathing. Feeling the breath of the two women even more, he couldn't even find the position of Mo Wen.

"Give me back the Dragon Slaying Knife!"

Looking at Xie Xun, Mo Wen said lightly.

Xie Xun's hands were tight. "Your Excellency, as the leader of Mingjiao, must also bully the weak. Will you grab my sword?"

Mo Wen sneered, "The Dragon Slaying Knife was originally mine. I made it. When will it become yours again?"

As if confirming what Mo Wen had said, the Dragon Sword Sword screamed suddenly without wind, emitting a dazzling white light.

Treasures:

Dragon Sword

Grade: c+

Category: Treasures for People

Orders the sword of the martial arts to cut iron like mud and increase the lethality of the martial arts people.

Although Xie Xun could not see the white light, he could feel the change in his hands. The treasure knife that had been with him for more than ten years had become unfamiliar like never before, as if he was about to leave him. If it weren't for forceful suppression, I'm afraid it would be true. Flew out.

"You!-You! The Dragon Slaying Knife is really yours. What's the secret of it, you, you tell me!"

Xie Xun suddenly became excited. In order to take revenge, he had been comprehending the knife for more than ten years and was almost crazy. At this time, he could accept no matter how weird things were.

Xie Xun suddenly stretched out his hand to catch Mo Wen, but he flashed it lightly.

"The secret of Dragon Sword?"

Mo Wen just chuckled, "You mean,'The Supreme Martial Arts, the sword slays the dragon, command the world, don't you dare not follow it!' This sentence, that was what I said casually when I was casting this knife, in fact it is just Take this knife to the Tianshan Misty Peak Lingjiu Palace, the deity can satisfy this person's wish, but in the end it becomes like this, but this is not wrong, with the help of the deity, order the world, not yet It's just one sentence!"

After Mo Wen had finished speaking, he had already turned around and left, and listening to the result of his ten-year hard work, Xie Xun suddenly fell to his knees with a dazed expression.

"By the way, your Master Yuanzhen has been slaughtered by me, don't thank me!"

There was a strange voice from a distance, the Dragon Slaying Knife had been recovered, and Xie Xun, an old blind man, did not make any sense to kill or not. Tell him the news and make him happy.

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Without mentioning what Xie Xun felt, Mo Wen had already returned to the ship with the Purple Shirt Dragon King and Huiyue Envoy. He didn't disturb anyone, but went straight back to his room.

Quietly put the two women on her bed, Mo Wen fumbled on Dai Qisi's face, only to hear a soft sound, a human skin mask was lifted off by Mo Wen, and in an instant, the mother-in-law Jinhua became A glamorous woman with creamy skin and apricot eyes and cheeks is beautiful and beautiful.

I saw that this beauty was looking at Mo Wen with horror at this time, but her full and seductive body was shivering at this time. She also knew the rumors of Xiaoyao Evil Venerable. She was brought into the house by him, and she was probably fine. At the end, she didn't know how lethal her pitiful appearance matched that attractive young woman's style.

Unconsciously, he gently unlocked the acupuncture points of the two of them.

Na Huiyue immediately cursed, "You, a man of Middle-earth, dare to arrest me, and you have killed the envoy of the flowing clouds and the envoy of the wonderful wind. Lord Treasure Tree King will not let you go!" She rebelled when she thought of it. Smell pressed under her body, unable to move.

On the other side, after unlocking the acupuncture path, Dai Qisi wanted to escape, but Mo Wen grabbed it and pulled her back. She immediately cried out and pleaded, "My Lord Evil, for the sake of the same Mingjiao, you just Leave me alone, I am already married, and the child is not young anymore!"

Mo Wen smiled, "I remember that you seem to have gone out of school. You are not a Mingjiao, and it doesn't matter if you are a wife. I have a lot of love for them!"

After that, they ignored the resistance of the two women~www.wuxiamtl.com~ put them together, untied their clothes, and pressed them up.

In a short while, with the sound of struggling, seductive groans spread throughout the room.

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In the next room, Xiao Zhao was suddenly awakened by the cry. She had tasted it too, and naturally understood what had happened. She uttered a bit of an angry cry. She was not surprised. After all, there were other women on the boat besides her. , Zhou Zhiruo of the ** Palace was also on the boat, and Mo Wen had not found her for fun before.

It’s just a little strange. The call next door today seems a bit familiar, unlike Zhou Zhiruo’s voice, but she has heard it, and it sounds like two people’s voices, but she didn’t think about it. Instead, it was because she was awakened. I can see my mother tomorrow, and I feel a little surprised.

I don't know what mother is doing now?

I couldn't sleep because of the groans next door, so I had to cover my head with the quilt, Xiao Zhao thought to himself. (To be continued...)

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