Infinite Heroes Seat

"But what's wrong with what I said below, making the National Normal University laugh?"

Shi Feixuan said indifferently, without paying any attention to Mo Wen's rudeness.

She practiced the "Sword of Cihang", one of the four great books. The cultivation of her mind and nature is much higher than that of ordinary people. Not only is she not easy to be moved by foreign objects, but she can also look for the other party's flaws. From the very beginning, she and Mo Wen The confrontation began. She still had some confidence in persuading Mo Wen to assist Mingjun, so she was not moved by Mo Wen's words at all.

Under the moonlight, Mo Wen looked at Shi Fei Xuan for a few moments. This is an out-and-out beauty. Even in men's clothing, she is still intoxicatingly beautiful, but it is a pity that this beauty has been brainwashed by the nuns of Cihang Jingzhai and only the Li people are left. , The way of heaven, even in the original work, even with Xu Ziling's sincere gentleman, sharing tribulations, living and dying together, she never got her, Mo Wen didn't think that he could win his heart, so he didn't care much about it, and didn't want to bother to attack.

"Because what you said is funny, why don't you laugh?"

Mo Wen looked at her coldly and mercilessly.

"If you say this as a woman, I can still play with you. After all, I haven't used this method to get a woman to bed less before, but as the leader of the right path, the descendant of Buddhism, talk about this? ——

Who do you think you are? ——A little nun pushed out by the head of a nun, who tried to persuade me?

You Buddhists who do not produce or pay taxes are not good for the country or the people. All day long, you only know that you will trick the people into selling their children and selling their daughters to you, and cheating the people, that's all! Now in this troubled world. Actually, relying on his own force, he tried to intervene in major events in the world, saying that he cultivated the way of heaven. Do you really think that you are a god, can you really represent the Li Min? "

Shi Feixuan frowned and automatically filtered Mo Wen’s foul language, "Mo Guo Shi seems to have a deep Buddhist prejudice against me, but I really want to do my best for the Li people when I practice—"

"So you chose Li Shimin, the second son of the Li Clan?"

Mo Wen said politely, from the very beginning he didn't feel that he could be supported by the righteous Buddhism headed by Ci Hang Jing Zhai. In the eyes of these people, the aristocratic family members are the best masters in this world. Whether it is because of interest entanglement or Li Shimin is the most suitable, the original work is step by step. From such an unfavorable situation to Kou Zhong who was facing off across the river, he failed to get their approval in the end, saying that it was for the common people, but in fact it was not for themselves.

What to say to save the Lebanese people from the suffering of the war. Isn't it the same for Li Shimin's surrender? In order to resist the Turks. Isn't the Kou-Zhong war that started from nothing more powerful? To govern the world, with the support of the Song Clan, Kou Zhongneng is much worse than Li Shimin, and who else loves the people more than the grassroots Kou Zhong.

All these bald heads in Cihang Jingzhai seemed to have never seen it from the beginning. They only knew that they helped Li Shimin speak, blindly blaming Kou Zhong for disregarding the overall situation, but never thought of letting Li Shimin make concessions. Start of support. Let their interests be combined with the Li Clan, and they cannot be parted.

With a bit of sarcasm. Mo Wen sneered and said: "I'm not the eldest son yet, I really want to see how Li Shimin killed his father and his brother to the throne, tusk, this posture is about the same as Yang Guang!"

Shi Feixuan frowned even more. Although the Ming Master has not yet been elected, when she first went out of the mountain, her master was indeed inclined to Li Shimin, who was the Li Clan. After all, the Li Clan was strong, and Li Shimin himself was also Ming Junzhi. Only, but how did these unspeakables know about it?

"Li Shimin is a bright master, he is different from Yang Guang, he is the kind of people who care about the people of the world——"

Mo Wen didn't listen to her explanation at all, and gently jumped off the bow and walked into the cabin.

"Go back and tell Ning Daoqi that Daoist scum, if he dares to take He Choi to Luoyang and accompany the group of bald donkeys to show for the so-called Mingjun, don't blame me for cutting off his remaining nine fingers!"

The suspicion in the eyes of Shi Fei Xuan in the original place was even thicker, and Mo Wen even knew their next plan. How did he do it?

For the first time, Shi Feixuan felt that some things were beyond her control.

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At night, in a remote alley in Yangzhou, a big man was running desperately, with a look of panic, his clothes were soaked, showing the knotted muscles, while running, the big man looked behind him He was relieved when no one was chasing him, but his face became stiff the next moment.

In the gloomy alley, three figures walked out slowly. The one headed was a young boy in white. He glanced at the strong man up and down, and then said: The martial arts practiced in Gangs are well-known in the river valleys. From the hard work of the iron cloth shirt to the hard work of the foreigners, to the superior inner energy of other schools, you can also be regarded as a martial arts practice in the southern martial arts. How about it? Are you interested? Take refuge in me?"

The young man’s tone was soft, but the strong man seemed to have seen something terrifying. He watched the three gradually walking out, and said with trembling teeth: “'Heavenly Master' Mo Wen,'Red Pink Gang Leader' Yun Yuzhen ,——Qu Wuhu, it turned out to be you! You betrayed the second master, did you forget who saved you from the Song Clan’s chasing and killing? I said why someone came to the door so quickly, it turns out You traitor betrayed me!"

The thin man standing in the last place lowered his head involuntarily when he heard this.

But the charming girl next to her snorted dissatisfiedly, "Bao Ren, the master can look down on you when it comes to attracting you, so why are you so much nonsense!"

The big man showed a hideous expression, like a beast being forced into a dead end, he tore off his clothes, and the knotted muscles suddenly swelled in a circle, "Fart! I was so favored by Master Xiao, why? To do this shameless thing, I want to see what your fourth grandmaster is capable of!"

After all, the whole person is attacking Mo Wen like a rushing rhino, and the momentum is so powerful that it is simply disgusting.

With a heavy blow, and with his hard work for many years, Bao Rang believes that even if the three great masters are here, he would never dare to take this move. After this move, he still has one after another. Recruitment, I believe that with the cooperation of these moves, even the newly-emerged'celestial master' Mo Wen will be in a hurry, and that was when he fled for his life.

But the punch he wanted to win was blocked, and Bao Rang's eyes opened in disbelief.

It was a jade-white palm, which was thin and thin, unlike his fist, which was as big as a sand bowl, but it was this small hand that held the punch that he had thrown with all his strength. .

There is no sign of internal power running, and the hard work he has practiced for many years is not as good as the opponent's brute force. How could this be possible!

"That's really a pity!"

Mo Wen's face did not change at all.

The next moment, Bao Rang felt that an unresistible force came from his hand, and his body was light, he floated into the air, and then fell sharply.

"No!—" Bao Lang's panic cry spread across the alley in an instant.

Then there was the sound of a heavy hammer hitting the ground, the walls of the alley rustled, and stones fell.

Looking at the deep pit on the ground and the blood-covered Bao Rang in the deep pit, Mo Wenqing opened his hand relaxedly, as if he had done a small thing, and turned to Yun Yuzhen and said, "Yuzhen, this person will give it to you. is you!"

At this time, Yun Yuzhen’s eyes were full of misty colors. Looking at her body, she really didn’t know how there was such a huge power in that body. I thought about being hugged tightly in his arms by that perfect body. In that violent and fierce sprint, Yun Yu really felt his legs feel soft, and the tender cheeks glowed red. It was not until Mo Wen said it the second time that he reacted.

The small tongue licked Zhu's lips slightly, and Yun Yuzhen walked up to Bao Rang as if seeing the prey.

Gently put her hand on Bao Rang's dantian place, and felt the constantly surging internal force, she squinted her eyes happily.

Mo Wen sighed slightly, "Yuzhen, although you can quickly increase your skill like this, if you want to become a top master, it is more beneficial to practice the Longevity Art or the God of War catalog."

Over there, Yun Yuzhen had already sucked away the internal strength of Baozhang for years of painstaking practice, and gently walked to Mo Wen's side and offered a fragrant kiss.

"As long as they can take revenge and kill Han Gaitian, don't they still have a master in other aspects?"

Mo Wen shook his head. Since she chose this way, she wouldn't be able to interfere.

"Where to go next?"

"Chengxi Yuelai Inn, where Shen Faxing's subordinates are all gathered." Yun Yuzhen's eyes suddenly leaned against Mo Wen's ear and said softly: "In addition to Shen Fazheng and Li Changheng, the'Xie Fairy' under Shen Faxing's account is also here, master Maybe you can try it!"

Mo Wen flicked on her head in an angry manner, "This time we are here to deal with the masters in Jiangnan. We are not here to play. Business matters. ——Of course, if the'Xie Fairy' is a real country If you have enough time, it won’t be impossible to use it once. Let me have a good time."

"I know that the master will not let go of any beauties I've seen. This time, it's the information I specially found--"

In a chuckle of ~www.wuxiamtl.com~, the man and woman disappeared into the alley intimately.

But Wu Wuhu stayed in place, looking at the Bao Rang whose heart pulse was shattered after being sucked up, and then touched the cold acupuncture points on his chest, revealing a wry smile.

"These people have already prepared. Don't blame me, second boss and old bag. I don't want to taste that taste again."

"After tonight, how many Jiangnan masters will fall, and how many will surrender?"

"'Tianshi' can't hear it, it's really scary!"

......

The night of Yangzhou City is exceptionally quiet, this is destined to be a night of killing.

For some Jiangnan martial arts masters, this is also destined to be an unforgettable night.

Under that white robe, many famous masters fell in one night. From that night on, the city of Yangzhou under Mowen, the'Tianshi', surpassed the sharpening stone of Tiandao Song Que and became the new martial artist's heart. In the nightmare, countless Jiangnan martial arts people talk about Yangzhou City and change their colors. (To be continued...)