Infinite Heroes Seat

"Kou Zhong,-do you want to die?"

The midday sun was shining diagonally, Xia Chan whispered, and the hot spring water mist was supposed to be a warm scene, but watching the faint smile on Mo Wen's face, everyone at the dinner was inexplicably cold.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Originally, Kou Zhong regretted the words just now, but at this moment, watching Mo Wen's expression of contempt, the fire surged upwards, thinking of Mo Wen and Shang Xiufang staying together last night, and Zong Xianghua lied to herself again, and he felt bad in his heart. He felt that something might have happened to the two of them. That touching stunner, Shiyou**, has already lain in the arms of others,-jealousy and hatred are like ants. Usually gnawing his mind, coupled with the inexplicable throbbing in his heart just now, made him unable to restrain his already depressed mood, and when his neck became stiff, his hand held the long knife at his waist.

Noting his movements, Mo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his smile became thicker. He slowly turned his face away, and said to Bai Ziting, who was sitting in the main seat: "Lord Bohai, don't mind if I'm here. Kill someone in time!"

"--This!" Bai Ziting's face became stiff, he looked at Mo Wen, and then at Kou Zhong and Fu Cailin next to him. He was a little at a loss. It's not that he didn't make a decision, but that he was offended on both sides. Sorry, and don't want to offend. In order to contain the Turks and make plans for the future, Goguryeo supported the founding of Longquan, and the Yangzhou army represented by Mo Wen wanted to establish the country in Longquan in order to unify the Central Plains, so as to hold back the Turkic footsteps. However, Goguryeo itself did not want the unification of the Central Plains. For them, whether it is the Central Plains or the Turks, the chaos the better, so the two sides who are allies of the Ziting are enemies.

"Your Excellency Mo Wen, the marshal is also a momentary gaffe, why bother--"

Bai Zi Ting seems to want to mediate one or two, but it is a pity that Mo Wen has lost his patience. He asked just to save Bai Ziting so that he could be more comfortable in Longquan these days, but he didn't really want to hear what he said.

"Kou Zhong, are you ready to die? Jun Zhuo is not here today. No one can save you!"

Mo Wen's figure suddenly disappeared from the seat. The next moment he appeared in front of Kou Zhong and snapped his head with a palm.

For Ssangyong. In fact, Mo Wen didn't take it to heart at the beginning. From the perspective of strength or influence, the two of them had little influence on him. In the original book, the two of them finally reached the realm of great masters. He Ning Daoqi and Bi Xuan are of the same level, not Xiang Yutian's broken level masters. Even if they join hands with others, it is not a big threat to Mo Wen, and the path that can be improved all the way by stepping on the protagonist’s aura. Mo Wen, this butterfly has been deflected a lot after joining, the He Chobi and the evil emperor relics are missing. These two brats have survived and are now only to the level of first-class masters. The space for the development of their forces is even more squeezed by the Yangzhou Army, and it is difficult to achieve anything.

The reason why we didn't kill Ssangyong before was that it was unnecessary. Too lazy to do it. Second, because of Fu Junzhuo, Mo Wen still has a lot of care for a woman who follows her and is likely to sign a contract with her heart, so she will not hurt their hearts easily. Thirdly, she also wants to use the double dragon move. Disturb the situation in Jiangbei and delay time. Now that the original plundering of this plane is coming to an end, Kou Zhong’s Young Marshal Army has been fighting against the Yangzhou Army without knowing it. Send the protagonist in this original book to the west.

"kill!"

Facing Mo Wen's palm, Kou Zhong's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He only heard a low drink, and the long knife came out of its sheath, but it slashed towards Mo Wen's arm from the bottom up.

Mo Wen was a little surprised when he raised his eyebrows. This Kou Zhong deserves to be the protagonist. Although his skill is not very good, he has a good hand at drawing swords. At least with this move alone, he is already close to the master level. It's a trick, but unfortunately it's still not enough.

Li Mang appeared in his eyes, without dodge or dodge, Mo Wen's sleeves were strangely long, and the sleeves filled with infuriating slam slammed on the blade.

Just hearing a muffled bang, Kou Zhong’s long knife was shattered by Mo Wen the moment it touched, and the fragments of the sharp blade mixed with infuriating energy shot out like scattered rainwater, knowingly or unconsciously, these fragments were there. Under Mo Wen's control, he only flew in two directions, one was Kou Zhong, and the other was Fu Cailin on his overhand side.

Originally, at the moment Mo Wen took the shot, Fu Cailin had already pressed his hand to the long sword at his waist. This move was to prepare to take the shot at any time, but also to create some pressure on Mo Wen, so as to pass Kou Zhong’s protégé. Looking at Mo Wen's details, unexpectedly Mo Wen not only abolished Kou Zhong's long knife with one move, but also forced him to make a move.

With a slight sigh, Master Yi Jian's long sword slashed across like moonlight, stopping the fragments with just the right moves one by one, and then shook slightly and pierced Mo Wen.

"Di Chu, please be merciful!"

"Ah!" Before Fu Cailin's sword arrived, Kou Zhong let out a scream, moving his hands together to stop a lot of fragments, but some of them were wiped off his face and arms, and I don't know how many were drawn. Dao Bloodstain, as soon as he gritted his teeth and looked at Mo Wen who struck again, Kou Zhong kicked his foot on the table and slammed it towards Mo Wen, but he took advantage of his body to move back.

"Want to go?"

Mo Wen's toe was a little bit on the table, a few tumbling, but it turned it towards Fu Cailin, the long sword stabbed fiercely on the table top, and the sharp sword energy pierced the whole table in two.

But after this stop, Mo Wen had already rushed past Fu Cailin and went straight to Kou Zhong.

"die!"

With a sudden lift of both palms, Mo Wen slapped Kou Zhong with a howling dragon's roar.

Before the palm strength was reached, the strong wind brought Kou Zhong's breathing stagnated, and his entire face agitated as if pulling a skin.

"Ha!" With nowhere to go, Kou Zhong shot out with both palms.

There was a muffled noise, and then it turned into a series of crisp noises, Kou Zhong's arms bend strangely, and the whole person flew out, and the person vomited a mouthful of blood in the air.

The blood bead splashed towards Mo Wen, but was stunned by him. With a little bit of his toes, Mo Wen rushed towards Kou Zhong again, seeing that the posture had to make Kou Zhong die.

"Leave!"

Fu Cailin was also angry over there, stepping out, and the long sword spread out like little cold stars, covering Mo Wen's entire back, with every move and every move, there were infinite changes and countless backs. .

It seemed that he had expected it earlier, Mo Wen had a flash of white light in his hand, and the Dragon Slaying Sword was already in his hand, and it slashed out without looking back.

Black lightning flashed across the starry sky, but the dark blade slammed through Fu Cailin’s sword net and slammed on the tip of the sword. With a muffled grunt, Fu Cailin’s face turned red, and he took a step back. It was a shock, and then accelerated towards Kou Zhong.

Kou Zhonghu, who had just fallen to the ground and hadn't gotten up, had his eyes widened, his face was full of unwillingness and despair, but a red line appeared between his neck, and the next moment a big head fell off. .

Looking at the head rolling back and forth on the ground, and then at the expression of deathlessness, everyone present felt a chill. From Mo Wen's trouble to Kou Zhong's death and the rabbit's ups and downs, there were only a few short rounds. Under the protection of Fu Cailin, Mo Wen abruptly killed Kou Zhong who was a first-rate master. This skill was really appalling.

Originally, I didn’t hear the phrase, ‘everyone who wants to be born will live, whoever wants to die, whoever must die! In other words, others still feel overbearing, but in line with the situation at this time, it makes people feel a little bit speechless.

Fu Cailin, who has always been happy, angry, and invisible, also had a gloomy face at this time, staring at Mo Wen intently. Behind him ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ the young disciple was full of disbelief. A cherry mouth opened, obviously. I was taken aback, but the elder body trembled, as if thinking of something, he took a step back unconsciously.

After a while, I saw Fu Cailin slowly opening his mouth: "Your Excellency Chu is really good. I don't want my ineffective disciple to accept your three tricks, but you don't think you are too domineering?"

The long sword in his hand was raised again, but Fu Cailin planned to shoot again.

In the past few rounds, Fu Cailin was a little careless. Mo Wen took the lead when he missed his hand. Although from the performance just now, he may not be Mo Wen’s opponent, but as a warrior, he has already arrived. How can a martial artist in the realm of a master be afraid of challenges?

Holding the Dragon Sword in his hand, Mo Wen slowly turned around. Just as he was about to say something, there was a roar from outside Longquan City, followed by a roar that resounded throughout the city.

"Where is Emperor Chu? Bi Xuan is here too!"

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