Conquer the World

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Mo didn't think about washing the knife, how could a businessman have such a cultivation practice!

He can also know a lot of secrets in Snake Guard, and Prince Yi has also investigated it, but no one has ever said it, and no one knows, Wu Yidong can even practice!And seeing how he controls feather arrows to defend the enemy, his cultivation is not bad!The twenty or so feather arrows flew like lightning, and Mo was too late to dodge the knife in the air.

Fortunately, he has a knife in his hand.

Mo, who only has a knife in his hand, will never easily admit defeat.

A round of knife gas exploded in front of him, and the knife gas glowed a dazzling white light, as if he was not holding a ring-headed knife in his hand, but a bright sun.Bai Mang became brighter and brighter in front of him, even his figure began to blur.The twenty or so feather arrows shot on Baimang in succession, just like raindrops falling on a red hot iron, gradually disappearing and disappearing, as if evaporated.

But that wasn't evaporation, but the sharpness of the sword like a tornado shattered the feather arrow.

Wu Yi, sitting cross-legged in the carriage, frowned slightly, and didn't seem to expect such a master.Turning inner stiffness into a sharp blade, such a practitioner is not too common.After all, most practitioners injure people with strong palms or punches.Being able to transform strength into such sharpness requires excellent talents, and it is not something that can be obtained by hard work.

Mo Xiu slowly fell in the air, standing about five meters from Wu Yi.That round of dazzling blaze of the sun was still hovering in his hands, as if at any time it was possible to get out and fly to Wu Yidao.

"The richest man in Da Sui turned out to be a practitioner, which is really surprising."

Mo Xijian couldn't help but sigh, and then slowly stretched out the right hand holding that round of the sun: "But today you still have to die."

After saying this, the sun in his hand suddenly exploded.It was as if the strong sunlight tore the clouds apart, and a dazzling light was sprayed out.Mo Xi, who stood on the side of the light, was as majestic as a master holding a peerless soldier.

That was the sharpness of the knife coming sharply and sharply.

It was just a trance, and the thousands of lines of knife qi had been cut in front of Wu Yidao.

The carriage began to shatter and sawdust flew.

Seeing that Dao Qi was about to split on Wu Yidao, it seemed that his face was always calm. He stretched out his hand and pointed forward.Then the sword qi collapsed as if it hit a big mountain, no matter how sharp and strong the sword qi could not shake a mountain.

This mountain is invisible but thick and firm, blocking Wu Yidao from behind.Thousands of knives were cut endlessly, but the invisible mountain could not be broken.The air in front of Wu Yidao gradually began to twist, and the successive knife qi was so fast that the temperature in this area began to rise, and there seemed to be a faint crackling sound.

Mo Xiu's face changed sharply, then he raised his right arm high.

At this moment, the sun in his hand dazzled to the extreme.

Sword Qi is like the endless rays of the sun. He keeps cutting forward and trying to split the invisible mountains in front of Wu Yidao.If you continue in this way, maybe the mountain is thick and strong, and it may be gradually broken.But Wu Yidao, sitting in a half-carriage, didn't seem to worry at all, his expression didn't change.No one can feel the fierce sharpness of the knife more intuitively than him, just one meter or so in front of him, a dense split and then disintegrated.

He never left the carriage, and even raised his finger only twice.

It seemed that his spare power lasted longer than Mo's knife washing.

So Mo Xiu decided to do his best to attack, and he started to move forward with his right arm.Walking is very simple, and the child can stagger forward after one year old.As long as a healthy person will walk, but now, Mo seems to be unable to walk.There seemed to be an invisible wall in front of him, and there seemed to be many people pulling his clothes behind him.Every step forward is extremely difficult, and his pace is small and pathetic.

But even so, he still gritted his teeth.

The closer to Wu Yidao, the more dazzling the sun seemed to be in his hand.The distance between the two people gradually narrowed from five meters to four meters. Although it was only this short one meter, there is no doubt that the air attacking the sword in front of Wu Yidao was twice as dense as before, and The intensity of Qi has also become greater.

The distortion of the air in front of Wu Yidao became more and more obvious, and it seemed to explode in the next second.

Mo only walked one meter forward and was already sweating.He tried to move closer to make the knife more powerful.But his legs seemed to be tied to 10,000 tons of boulders, and he could no longer lift his feet.His body began to lean forward, holding the sun's right arm further and further forward, and it seemed that his body was tilted into a very outrageous angle without falling down.

The strange thing is that his body has kept this position and no longer moves, it seems to be frozen.And the sun in Mo Xiu's hands became darker and darker, as if covered with mist.

Sweat gradually came out on Mo's forehead, but no drop fell!This is completely contrary to common sense. How can sweat stay still?

After a few seconds, the sun on Mo's right hand was finally gone.

There was no more light, just a right hand, and a ring head knife.

Mo's body was trembling, and he seemed to be struggling as hard as he could.But he couldn't move anymore, he couldn't move forward or retreat.

"You ... you are not ... you are not Wu Yidao!"

He tried his best to shout out this sentence, despair in his eyes.This feeling is not the first time he has.Last time, he also had no resistance.In front of this man, he was not even as good as a toddler.He has lost his freedom, as if in prison.

"Wu Yidao" sitting cross-legged on the carriage smiled and said in a plain tone: "I only understand now, so stupid."

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Outside east city

Fifteen miles from the spring and the gate

Dozens of great men came rushing from behind, abandoning the carriage they were protecting.The carriage in front did not seem to rush away, but was quickly caught up by the killers dressed as dartsmen.These people are all snake guards under Prince Yi, whose origins are either villains on the rivers or lakes, or scum in the military.

After these dozens of people caught up, the carriage was surrounded by water, and several layers were surrounded.They did not rush out, but waited for instructions.

Behind them, Zhang Kuang, who bound the sword behind him, and Fang Henshui, who was wearing a Confucian shirt, came over.

Those snake guards spontaneously gave way to Zhang Kuang, and Zhang Kuang walked slowly into the crowd.His face was a little ugly, his chest slightly undulating and he was clearly not in a calm mood.He could not determine who was in the carriage, whether it was Fang Jie or Wu Yitong.If it is the latter, he will order the snake guard to kill it without hesitation.If it is the former, he does not know if he has crossed the threshold in his heart.

Fang Henshui followed him with a smile on his face.

But there was a trace of excitement in his eyes, that pathological excitement.

"Why, you haven't made up your mind yet?"

Fang Henshui smiled and asked Zhang Kuang.

"To shut up!"

Zhang Kuang looked back at him coldly and said, "Even if you are the guest of the prince, you can't give you orders today. I'm the teammate of Snake Guard, when and how I will do it. In a word, I will order people to unload you! "

"Amazing"

Fang Henshui shrugged his shoulders and said nothing more.But his expression cares a little, and his eyes are full of jokes.

Zhang Kuang took a deep breath, strode forward two more steps and then asked with a fist: "Will the people in the car, but Wujin Wuyi?"

No one answered in the carriage. The driver sitting outside seemed to sneer without any movement.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Kuang asked again: "If it is a casual payment, please get off the bus. If you are someone else, please also get off the bus and meet. We are only looking for a casual payment and have nothing to do with others."

The people in the car still didn't answer.

"Is it ... solution?"

Zhang Kuang asked again after being silent for a moment.

"If Fang Jie sees you, he will vomit blood angrily. He shouldn't think that his good friend will one day become an enemy who will kill him."

Someone in the carriage finally answered, the sound was a little strange, and Zhang Kuang didn't hear who it was.

When he was surprised, the carriage suddenly shattered.The entire carriage was torn open from the inside, and it shattered instantly.The snake guard's people couldn't help but took a step back, only to see clearly the people in the carriage after concentrating.After seeing clearly, everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

Wu Yi is not in the carriage.

Nor is it a solution.

But two strong men like two towers, with a height of more than two meters.The same tiger back ape waist, the same burly and sturdy.The two of them stood in front of the crowd as if two towers suddenly flew from the sky.The two strong men stretched out their left hands, and their right hand.On the palms of the two of them stood a black and black boy.

These two strong men, one is Qilin, the other is Nie Xiaoju.

What they hold in their hands is naturally the black kid Yan crazy.And the man who fluttered lightly after the car broke and the kite was able to float in the air for a while was the scholar Chen Xiaoru.

This is a very shocking scene, two strong men over two meters tall holding a black boy with a sneer on his shoulders, and the driver could actually float in the air for a while before the cotton wool fell.

There were two such burly people sitting in the carriage, no wonder Mo was able to tell the car was heavier after washing the knife.

"Haha"

Fang Henshui, who was standing behind Zhang Kuang, could n’t help but laugh: “Originally I overestimated you. I thought that following you must find a righteous leader. It ’s either Fang Jie or Wu Yi, I did n’t expect it to be An obedient follower ... Oops, your deputy snake guard is not very convincing. "

Zhang Kuang's face was ugly, and he had recognized Qilin before.The words made him feel a pain, followed by a burst of hatred.Without Wu Yi, no solution, he was very disappointed.It was at this moment that he awakened and realized that he had already made preparations to fight back against his former friends and brothers.

So he gave a cold command: "Let's kill it."

Dozens of snake guards responded and waved their swords up.Zhang Kuang didn't do it. Although the two tower-like men were very deterrent, he didn't think these four people could stop dozens of well-trained snake guards.Snake Guard's personal cultivation may not be very strong, but the cooperation between them has reached a point of tacit understanding.

These snake guards are all people who can practice, and the most unlucky also have three grades of cultivation.With this skill, coupled with the military and military battle array of the Sui Dynasty, Zhang Kuang is confident that seven or eight snake guards will consume a strong six or seven product.Of course, it is not known how many snake guards survived.

However, he soon discovered that he was wrong.

Where are those four people still human?

Although the black boy is thin and thin, he is as heavy as a mountain.

He alone messed up the formation of Snake Guard.

The two strong men were even more surprising. One would just hit a person with a copper stick and die, and the other would use a few embroidery needles wearing thread!And the man who drove the car didn't even care about being besieged. He sat on the car and watched the movie, squinting his eyes. There was no intention of shooting.

Zhang Kuang couldn't help looking at Fang Hengshui, but he saw that this extremely sullen man had turned and went out.

"There is no solution, there is no Wu Yi ... Although there is still a little interest in killing, but I still decided to go to see other roads, these people are not enough to let me stay."

When he heard this sentence, Zhang Kuang suddenly understood that the ten carriages out of the city might all be under the guise.

So, where did Fang Jie and Wu Yi go?