Infinite Heroes Seat

"Hand over He Shibi, otherwise, today is the day when your Jingnian Monastery is destroyed!"

Mo Wen said casually as if eating, without paying attention to the two hundred monks in front of him.

The four King Kong looked at each other, the most irritable and unafraid to take the Zen stick in his hand, pointed at Mo Wen and cursed: "It's nothing more than you, a demon addict, trespassing in this temple, you are still greedy for peace. ?"

He was about to lift the Zen stick to hit him, but he was held back by the side of Buhuo. He bowed his head and chanted the Buddha's name silently, and then said to Mo Wen, "Tianshi, this is related to the world. For safety, I need to choose a master for him, so as to end this chaotic situation as soon as possible and reduce the suffering of the people. If the donor is really interested, you can talk to the teacher and donor of Cihang Jingzhai, or she will be the master and the master. Shi Bi was handed over to the donor. I believe that the past good deeds and skills of the donor will definitely be supported by the teacher fairy, but I dare not personally treat He Shi Bi to others. After all, it is related to the welfare of the Li people. , I hope the donor will understand!"

His words were rigorous and gentle, suggesting that if Mo Wen relied on his strength, he would lose his morals and justice in spite of the lives and lives of the people.

It's a pity that Mowen doesn't eat this set at all. He tilted his head, and then reached out his hand to button his ears, "Anyway, it means you don't have to do it!"

Without anger, he suffocated his tone, let his tongue bloom, and his words were fickle, and he had never encountered such an unreasonable person. He immediately couldn't stand angrily and said, "Yes, I wait for my duty, and never allow outsiders to enter. This bronze hall one step!"

On the other side, I was not foolish and sneered: "Master Tianshi, I will know your martial arts skills. But there are two hundred monks and soldiers here. I advise the benefactor to think twice, and don’t make a big mistake. What regrets will you make for life? Things!"

Hearing this, Mo Wen brought a sneer at the corner of his mouth, his tone was cold, full of naked murderous intent.

"A group of native chickens and dogs, there is so much nonsense. Since I don't plan to hand over He Choi, I will bloodbath your Jingnian Temple today!"

After all, the momentum of the body is more victory. He pressed hard towards the opposite side.

"Blood wash your head, eat a stick of your Buddha!"

Over there, Fearless had already been unable to hold it back, and with a whistling sound from the Zen stick in his hand, he hit Mo Wen's head. Full of power.

Looking at the oncoming thick Zen stick, Mo Wen slammed the Dragon Sword in his hand, and the sharp blade cut on the Zen stick's head as if it had cut a piece of white paper. I saw the stick cracked from the beginning. The blade slashed without fear.

Not afraid of my eyes, I just shrunk, hurriedly let go of the Zen stick in my hand and retreated, but the sword of Mo Wen was too fast, I saw a line of blood spurting out, I was not afraid of being pulled an inch deep in my chest. The blood was flowing, and the bones in it were faintly visible.

There was no anger, greed, or ignorance, and his expression changed, although he knew that Mo Wen had a high martial arts skill. But I didn't expect it to be so high, not afraid of being grumpy. However, his martial arts was the highest among the four. Even with the help of the power of the treasure sword, he actually injured Mo Wen's hand in the first move, which shows the terribleness of the other party.

"Arrangement!"

Without hearing a loud shout, the two hundred monks immediately started to act with sticks in their hands. Every five or six people formed a small circle, and then dozens of people formed a large circle, trapping Mo Wen one after another. in.

Mo Wen was not afraid of this or nonsense. He stomped his feet to the ground, leaning forward like a bowstring, and bounced towards the nearest circle.

"Ha!" With a neat chant, the five monks cast their clubs at the same time, blocking Mo Wen's path forward.

He swung the Dragon Sword in his right hand, and at the same time the long stick that was hitting him was cut off. Mo Wen's left Yitian sword followed, and he saw five heads flying at the same time.

"you dare!"

Looking at the spray of blood mist, the eyes of the four people who are not angry, fearless, greedy, and not idiot all reddened. Buddhism has always been high, and which force dared to make trouble in the Buddhist academy these years. I never thought that anyone would dare to be here today. Buddhism slaughtered the children of Buddhism in the clean land.

Just now Mo Wen came, and although they were nervous, they did not pay much attention to it. They thought he was arguing at best, and the two sides were only arguing. There would never be too much conflict. After all, with their buddhist strength, who is there? Dare to provoke, don't want to win the world? And there are two hundred monks and soldiers, he doesn't know what he can do even if he is a master of martial arts?

It's a pity that Mo Wen told them with **** facts that today is a fierce battle, either you die or I live. The blood mist rising up into the sky like a slap on the faces of the four King Kong, making them sober. At the same time they came over, they also aroused their anger.

"Amitabha Buddha, the benefactor has fallen into the magic way, today I can't wait to say that I will subdue the demons!"

"Good thief, dare to slaughter my disciples cleanly in this Buddhism, I Buddhism will never die with you!"

"Evil thief, take his life!"

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"Kill!" With a fearless call, the entire Arhat formation turned around, countless stick figures calling Mo Wen from all directions, and the Four King Kong shots personally, working together to fight Mo Wen.

Mo Wen was awe-inspiring. The dragon-slaying knife and the heavenly sword in his hands were shining with cold light, flying like a sea of ​​flowers, and the whole person was like an iron ball in the Arhat array and bumped from left to right, breaking each and every one of them. The long stick, the stumped arm that kept flying up, and the broken limbs, with a stroke of the hand, a monk screamed loudly, and when the arm fell, the monk fell silently.

Mo Wen was like a demon **** from the abyss, opening the killing ring in the Arhat formation, and within a short while, the white clothes on his body were stained red with blood. Under the sharpness of the Heavenly Sword and Dragon Slayer, there was no one in which he passed. The enemy, even the Four King Kong had to temporarily force the front.

Upstairs, Kou Zhong quietly swallowed while looking at the ghost-like figure. He stabbed Ba Fenghan, "Are you planning to avenge this monster?"

Ba Fenghan's expression was strangely ugly, and he gave Kou Zhong an angry look, and then turned his head to stare at Mo Wen. The blue veins of the big hand holding the Xuanxuan Sword protruded, and there was a faint rubbing sound.

On the other side, Xu Ziling looked at the corpse in that place with a look of unbearable expression. Then he whispered again: "Although the Lord of the City Lord is strong in martial arts, there are two hundred monks and soldiers here after all, and his internal strength will be very high. And now Master Kong has not made any shots yet, and the result is still unknown."

"Probably—" Seeing Mo Wen resisting the attack without anger and fear, he would not greedy and divide the corpse with a single sword, and then kill the surrounding monks and soldiers as if there were no accidents, Xu Ziling added uncertainly.

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The dragon-slaying knife in his right hand traversed a strange curve, pulled it out of the monk's arms in front, and then plunged into the fearless chest behind him. The Yitian sword in his left hand picked up and down, and stirred the non-hatred Zen stick into it like a python, turning it into a mass of fragments with a slight effort. Then in the latter's horrified gaze, Mo Wen stepped forward abruptly, and Yitian Sword slashed through his throat without anger.

With unwillingness to resentment, not aversion, fearless body slowly fell down. And Mo Wen took the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Heavenly Sword. Scan around.

Looking around, there are corpses in a place under the setting sun. The former pure place is now a purgatory on earth. Blood, broken limbs, and the wailing of the wounded have stained the entire Jingnian Temple with blood, and the white ground has long been Soaked in blood.

All four King Kong died, and more than two hundred monks and soldiers died in nine floors. The rest either fell to the ground and groaned, clutching the wound, or trembling tremblingly. Don't dare to step forward.

Looking at the few little novices holding sticks not far away, Mo Wen smiled softly and strode towards the bronze hall.

The bronze door of the Bronze Hall was still tightly closed. The two heavy bronze doors with a height of ten feet seemed to cut off all the sounds, and the empty sitting inside never appeared from beginning to end.

With his backhand drew out the Heavenly Sword and Dragon Sword, Mo Wen slammed two cold lights in front of the door, two crossed cut marks appeared in the center of the bronze door, and then Mo Wen flew a kick, the two pieces of copper. The door suddenly slammed back, revealing the dark space inside.

With a smile at the corner of his mouth, Mo Wen strode into it.

On the high building, Kou Zhong and the others took a sigh of relief and recovered from the depressed atmosphere. They saw Kou Zhong touched the cold sweat on his head and muttered: "I'm scared to death. Can you do it? More than two hundred monks and soldiers with good martial arts were completely killed in just a short time."

On the other side, Ba Fenghan also frowned, and could not help but whispered: "It seems that there is a gap between the masters. I think this Mo Wen's strength is also the top among the masters. Bi Xuan and Ning Daoqi are both Not his opponent."

Kou Zhong curled his lips, "Ning Daoqi had a finger cut off by him, so naturally he won't be his opponent, do you think Ling Shao?"

Xu Ziling shook his head, still staring at the bronze hall.

"What I want to know now is, what will be the outcome of this victory?"

Kou Zhong was taken aback, and said casually: "Naturally the Lord of the City won, and none of the two hundred monks stopped him, let alone all of them were empty!"

Xu Ziling glanced at him, "You never thought about why such a big thing happened, and Master Le Kong has never appeared before. Don't tell me that he doesn't know what happened outside!"

Kou Zhong's mind flashed with inspiration, and he exclaimed: "He's Bi! Yes, it must be He's Bi! He's Bi has a supernatural power. If you are not careful, you will get into trouble. He wants to use the difference between He's Bi! Suppress the city lord's skill, even he might want to take this opportunity to die with the city lord from the beginning, so he just watched the monastery be bloodbathed!"

Xu Ziling nodded, "Perhaps from the beginning of the fight between the two sides, Master Lekong knew that he was not the opponent of the city lord. Even if he could stop the city lord with the cooperation of two hundred monks and soldiers, he would never be able to keep him. Falling into the hands of the city lord, and now that the city lord has gone through this fight, although he can't see anything on the surface, he must consume a lot of internal strength. Master Liao Kong waits for work in this bronze palace, regardless of He's bizarre power and the crisis of ignorance. Without understanding He's Bi, the city lord is really likely to be hit!"

Kou Zhong and Ba Fenghan nodded together, with various thoughts, the three of them looked towards the copper palace together.

After a while, hearing a huge roar, the entire copper hall seemed to tremble.

Then everything calmed down again, and a figure slowly walked out of the bronze hall.

Holding a pure white and gleaming jade seal with one hand, Mo Wen's movements were still as calm as before. The setting sun outside the palace gate was so dazzling that he couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly.

Playing with the missing jade seal on the side, there is a strange color in his eyes. I saw him suddenly shouting at the few little novices who stayed in place and dared not move: "I will take Heshibi. Tell everyone who wants this jade seal. Just say that I will be three days later. At the end of the day, I am waiting for you all at Tianjin Bridge!"

The voice was so loud and loud that even the three of Kou Zhong in the tall building could hear it clearly.

Then I saw the sunset, Mo Wen looked at the tall building for the last time, and then returned from the original road without any haste, leaving only a corpse.

The three people on the high building looked at each other, and then listened to Kou Zhong whispering: "This is a big deal. Would you say that everyone's brains will be beaten out, what exactly does the city lord want to do?"

Ba Fenghan's expression was a bit solemn, "Do you think he wanted to use He Chobi as bait. All the hostile masters would be wiped out?"

Kou Zhong pointed to the corpse in that place and said angrily: "Do you think anyone else would dare to pass by after seeing this scene?"

Xu Ziling smiled bitterly over there, "You said that Lord City Lord will be a member of the Demon Sect. I don't know others. But I know that if Buddhism doesn't show up after three days, its reputation will definitely plummet. I really don't know Shi Fei Xuan. How would you react to this news!"

The three of them thought for a long time but couldn't think of a reason. They became silent for a while, and then they saw Ba Fenghan suddenly ask: "Then you said we should go to Tianjin Bridge in three days?"

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling glanced at each other, and then said in unison: "Of course I want to go!"

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At Wang Shichong's mansion, Mo Wen was sitting leisurely on the Grand Master's chair, and Dong Shuni behind him was helping him pinch his shoulders with a good face.

Ling Longjiao stood quietly beside him. Slowly he said, "Master, the news you want has spread. I believe it will not take two days. All the forces that have gathered in Luoyang will know what will happen in two days!"

Mo Wen nodded slightly, then sat up, and gently raised the chin of a beauty who was sitting on her knees and knocking his leg in front of him.

"Ms. Jiaojiao, can you help me with the next small favor, tell Lingshi that I want to see her and talk about the major events of your magic door!"

Touched by Mo Wen lightly, Rong Jiaojiao was like a thunder, and her whole body was trembling. Since that day, she has been thinking about that wonderful feeling. Every day's thoughts do not belong to her, and she always feels that she has been in the past. It was all in vain. There was such a wonderful taste in history. Although she felt wrong in her heart, she couldn't control herself. After that, she ran to the palace every day. After hearing the true face, she fell into it even more. She left everything behind the Da Ming Zun Sect, the Yin Kui Sect, and the Lao Jun view, and almost fought Yang Xuyan for this reason.

She was blushing and squeezed. She was not like a witch from a magic door, but like an innocent lady. She crawled on Mo Wen's lap and said softly: "The son has orders, the slave family will naturally obey. , I just don’t know if the prince and prince can reward others after this is done?"

Mo Wen just smiled, "Of course, I can give you whatever you want!"

Rong Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, and he was surprised: "Really?"

Immediately stood up and ran out the door in a hurry, "My son, just wait for the good news from others!"

Seeing the leaving figure, Dong Shuni trembled slightly, shuddered, and said in a low voice: "Master, your demon fetus is too powerful. This Rong Jiaojiao used to have quite a trick, I don't know how many. The man was played with by her applause, but it took less than a month to become like this, which is terrible!"

Mo Wen chuckled, "In fact, the magic fetus, as a method of controlling people's minds, is powerful, but it is not so exaggerated. The reason why Rong Jiaojiao has such a performance is firstly because of her practice. Lao Jun Guan Xuan Mi Su Nv Art was broken by me and was backlashed, so the impact was deeper, and the other was because she was a smart woman.

Suni, do you think there are still thicker thighs than me? Daming Zunjiao and Yinkui School are not enough to see in front of me. She has such a rare opportunity, and she will naturally try her best to please me. What can be better than being Is the control of others more trustworthy? "

Dong Shuni was surprised, "Master, do you mean she pretended to be?"

Mo Wen shook his head, "Has half the truth, the relationship between us is like an addict who has been taking five-stone powder for a long time and a businessman who sells five-stone powder. Let the other person hold it, but it doesn’t mean that she doesn’t have any other ideas in her mind. There will always be some plans. Of course, if I use the Magic Tire Technique to deal with her every day, over time, the impact may really reach the point where it is today. , But it still fails in a short time!"

But Dong Shuni over there didn’t listen at all. Instead, she said viciously: “It’s because I saw that she was made to look like this. She still has some sympathy. I didn’t expect that she dared to lie to me. Master, I think you end up doing it every day. Clean her up and make her become a bitch. Then she knows to please her owner every day. I think she will dare not lie in the future!"

Mo Wen leaned back happily, lying on the soft chair not knowing what he was thinking.

Rong Jiaojiao moved quickly ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Only an hour later, she led a woman into the room.

This is a woman with plain and elegant clothes, her face hidden deep in the heavy gauze. She is graceful and slender, with a high bun on her head. Even if she can't see her floral face, she feels the elegant demeanor that she is forced to come by. . It's just her standing posture, which makes you feel endless to watch, and it is full of extremely subtle temptation.

A soft and sweet voice sounded in the room.

"Yin Kui sent Zhu Yuyan to see Master Tianshi, I don't know what the lord is calling for me?"

Mo Wen smiled and sat up calmly, looking at this famous master of the magic way.

"A deal that can make Cihang Jingzhai lose all soldiers and lose all in a big way? Would you like to try?"

Zhu Yuyan's eyes lit up, with surprise in her eyes.

"Wish to hear the details!" (To be continued...)

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