I’ve Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It?

Chapter 173: Moxiu the Sword of Neck Cutting

“Pfft! ”

Because of the small space and limited space at Haitao Pier, when a group of pirates came in from outside, hundreds of people were crowded. At night, Mo Shu and four strangers, Zhao Xiaobao and Ye Huan were instantly squeezed into the water.

Ye Huan wiped the sea water off his face with his hands, some embarrassing laughter, apologized to the few people who also became the broiled chicken, Moshu: "Haha, I'm sorry, my people are a little... too enthusiastic, um, right, just too enthusiastic! ”

The three of them calmly said, "Well, it's okay! As you can see from their outfits, these people... ”

Just as Mo Shu and Ye Huan spoke at night, suddenly I felt a cold neck. I looked down and a black iron sword was erected on Mo Shu's neck at night.

In the crowd on the pier, suddenly an old man with goats and sunglasses jumped out. It was Chen Yonghong, a pirate regiment teacher, who ran straight towards Mo Shu and laid the sword between his waist next to Mo Shu's neck.

When Ye Huan saw the scene, his face suddenly became white, his legs were soft and he almost knelt down. Chen, what are you doing? Did you know that the man to whom your sword points is the legendary practitioner, the master of the boss I just recognized?

“It's over, it's over! ”

Ye Huan's eyes turned white and almost fainted.

Ye Huan's condition fell into the eyes of Master Chen Da, and became "Shit! This goddamn five-poison boy is really abusing us! I don't see the big owner with a white face and soft hair. He kept turning his eyes. I don't know what he's been through. It's so disgusting! ”

As soon as Chen Yonghong thought of this, his eyes suddenly became colder when he looked down at Mo Shu at night under his sword. He chewed his teeth and drank them severely. “You bastard, let go of our big head, or I'll make you look good! ”

Night Moshu: “Meow meow meow meow meow?!! ”

Moxie is totally embarrassed at this moment, unknown, so I don't know what happened. Didn't you say the pirates were all Ye Huan's men? Why did you suddenly compare your sword to your own neck?! Didn't you say the pirates are very enthusiastic? Did the enthusiastic hospitality here just pull a sword to greet others around their necks?!

“Why don't you let my boss go? I don't recognize anyone with a sword!” Chen Dajun pretended to brutally pop out of his teeth one word at a time coldly saying, of course, that it would be better if his sword-held hands didn't shake all the time.

Moshu: "Look at the sky... big brother, don't keep shaking your hands. You're making me feel good about purple sauce, really! ”

Ye Huan: “Look out for the sky... now I'm even more generous! Master, if you don't take the sword off, I'm afraid my boss won't let me go! ”

Ye Huan is really going to cry at this time. After all, after spending so much time with his boss, he knew that he would rather offend the official than the stranger. Don't offend Mo Shu at night! After all, he has offended the official stranger, he is not allowed to compare with you at all, but he can offend Moxiu at night. Come on, wash your neck and do it yourself. Otherwise, he will fall into the hands of the official stranger, and he will not die if he wants to.

And now? I originally wanted to introduce my men to the thighs on the new hug to get to know each other. It was originally a situation of great joy. How did the wind suddenly mutate?!

Looking at the face of the official stranger Iron Green was almost black into ink, Ye Huan couldn't help but cover his face: “It's over, it's really over this time! I knew those guys were unreliable, and I introduced them to the boss. I was stupid, really! ”

And Master Chen? Perhaps because he brought sunglasses, his eyes also got worse. Instead of seeing Ye Huan squeeze his eyebrows constantly to impress him. Instead, he stared at Mo Shu in the face, watching Mo Shu in the night for half a day without talking, and he couldn't help but be a little impatient!

“I tell you, this sword of mine was made of nine days of Xuanxian iron by Master Aujiko, the sword of the ten most famous swords of our empire! This sword is sharp and sharp, cut iron like mud. Don't be afraid if you are a second-rate martial artist, even a first-rate martial arts guardian can break free! I'm telling you, if you don't let my boss go again, I'll, I'll, I'll, I'll go! ”

Chen Yonghong was so excited, he exhilarated the words, and suddenly he was stunned as he drew the sword in his hand.

“Ka--”

A crisp voice rang in everyone's ears.

Chen Yonghong stared at the sharp sharpness in his hand, cutting iron like mud, breaking the Qingxi Empire's top ten famous swords like tofu's Nine Days Xuan sword, watching it and Mo Shu's neck contact moment, as the click formed a crack from the middle, the tip of the sword cut to fall, pounding into the water, alarming a wave.

The whole beach pier, dead silence.

Mo shrugged his neck at night, snapped the place where he had just come into contact with Nine Days Xuan Sword. At first sight, he took two steps back innocently, stood next to Zhao Xiaobao and his superior officer, and left Chen Yonghong's surroundings.

Chen Yonghong stood in silence on the lake, staring at the remaining half sword in his hand in confusion.

On the other hand, Lin Jun, the second master on the dock, was not calm. He just opened his mouth and pounced like a nightmare. "He jumped off the sea, picked up the other half of the sword in the water and muttered to himself repeatedly:“ Impossible, impossible, impossible! How could it be broken!!! This is the Nine Heavens Sword! ”

Famous Qingxi Empire for thousands of years, sharply sharp, cutting iron like mud, breaking the body qi of first-rate martial arts guardians all cut off the head of the ten famous swords like play, the second head of household spent all his household, and borrowed hundreds of thousands of gold coins to buy the Nine Days Xuan Sword, the moment I encountered the night ink Shu neck, it actually split in half?!

At night, Mo Shu touched his neck, there was nothing to feel. After all, he was a practitioner. The body protection qi of the practitioner was Immortal Yuan. Normal mortal man's weapon touched him naturally with an egg to strike stone. Nine days Xuan sword was powerful. It could break the body qi of the martial arts. But it also belonged to the Fan Iron category. All touched Mo Shu's neck, naturally like an egg touching a stone, snapping broke.

Just as Moshu tangled, suddenly decided to stare at him like a monster behind his back, looking back, only to see hundreds of pirates on the pier!

“Brush, brush, brush! ”

Everyone hurried back three steps, and this time some backwards, carefully weighed the evening moxibustion.

“Shit, she cut off Nine Heavens Sword with her neck! ”

“Terror as it is, horror as it is! ”

“Why don't we just get rid of the boss? Let's just split up. You go back to your Liusha River. I'll go back to my Gao Lao Zhuang and die together from now on! ”

“Wait a minute! ”

“Don't listen! ”

“Goodbye! ”

“...... ”