"This son is not a descendant of the Moyi family..." Chen Hailu opened his eyes wide and looked at Chen Yu's body on the ground. He took three steps back in disbelief, and was caught by the subordinates of Zhuangzhong who followed behind him.

The young man on the ground covered the short arrows on his neck, but after struggling for a few moments, he died.

Blood bathes in the collar and makes the neck feel cold.

Life, people die, people live, people go... in just a moment.

Chen Hailu's face turned white, but his fingers were trembling and shouting in a trembling voice: "This son... this son cannot be the orphan of the Moyi family! It cannot be! The former leader of the martial arts world, the Moyi family, was noble and kind! It is open and honest! How could he use such a despicable method of poisoning and threatening? How could he kill my son's life at will?!"

Everyone in the courtyard was still scared, and all the people were shocked when they heard this.

"'The bright moon has no dust, and it will never be vast.'" Han Chong'er, the leader of the Goddess Sect, stood up and said, "This is the reputation of the Moyi family in the past... You only say that the Wu family destroyed the Moyi family, so you have to seek revenge for the Moyi family and the entire world. But how do you prove that what you said is true? How do you prove that you are indeed descendant of the Moyi family?"

Mo Yiran's eyes were as deep as the sea, and coldly looked back at everyone: "You are right."

He stopped in front of Wushan Konglei and said deeply: "Even if you recognize me, you may not admit your crimes back then. But... you use me and my mother to threaten my father to kneel down and admit defeat, cut off his muscles and veins, abolish his martial arts, insult my mother, and then destroy my whole family. The matter of killing my 187-member Moyi family will not change at all!"

Wushan Konglei's face turned pale in an instant, and his voice trembled: "You... your voice is so old that you are not as old as you are, and it is impossible for Mo Yiran to be dismissed!"

"Do you really think so?" Mo Yiran looked at him in a narrow glance, and said to him word by word: "You trampled my father under your feet and pointed at the corpse all over the ground and told him that there will be no sword in the world from now on, only bladeless sword..."

"You...don't talk nonsense anymore..."

The last word had not finished, but Mo Yiran interrupted sternly: "Is it really nonsense?" He suddenly approached Wushan Konglei, and the two were close at hand, but Mo Yiran stared firmly in his eyes: "You were just a teenager back then, standing behind your uncle and father, watching... keep watching... I thought we were friends, and I cried and begged you to help me... Please let my family go... You said..."

Wushan Konglei's lips trembled.

The boy who was so loving that year reflected the bloody blood of Moyi's house in the yard, and he imitated his uncle's father's tone to say to the eight-year-old child crawling on the ground...

"...There are no more days, the martial arts world only needs one master, and the court only needs a pair of eyes. Your Moyi family has finished their energy, and our Wu family is just following the trend... Forgive me." Moyiran laughed sadly: "You actually asked me to forgive you? You finally said that... you actually have the face to ask me to forgive you!!"

Wushan Kong Lei's eyes trembled and could no longer resist it.

"This...this is what he said...only he will know...you...you..."

The people in the yard saw it and felt suffocated.

Could it be...what this son said...it is really the truth...it is the Wu family...

Suddenly, the autumn rain in Wushan suddenly stood up, and slapped the round table in front of him with a "splash" and slapped the ebony round table that was sitting around more than a dozen people on the spot. She immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

The poison of the Sanque Wuren Mo will be backfired as long as it uses its power, and it will explode and die after more than three times.

Shengyan's heart couldn't help but feel nervous. "Aunt!"

Wushan Qiuyu said sternly: "Since we have been suppressed, why are you talking nonsense? If you want to kill and cut them, you will listen to the emperor! What's the point of asking me to wait for these dying people to listen to you!"

Mo Yiran turned his eyes to look at her: "The mistress of the Wu family is so eager to die, so she doesn't want me to continue talking... are you afraid that I will tell you about the relationship between the Wu family and the court?"

Wushan Qiuyu was furious: "What are you talking nonsense!"

People in the world were stunned when they heard it, and they were very upset. They were worried about what they had heard before, and they felt uneasy and shocked.

Mo Yiran laughed and said, "The leader of the martial arts world commanded the martial arts world and ordered the martial arts world. His position was able to be extended to the aristocratic family, first Mo Yi and then Wu. What's the difference between this and the family and the world?! Don't you ever find it strange?"

Everyone stood up astonished when they heard this.

"For a hundred years, those who dare to speak out against or even criticize privately will soon silence and fall into trouble... like the Leng family in Banbi Villa of Qilu."

The shadow blood retreated behind Guo Xiaoyu and his five fingers were clenched tightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. I don’t know if it was excitement or hatred.

"Today, I will give the secret of the Xia Dynasty hundreds of years to the people of the world!" Mo Yiran said coldly, "The hereditary family of martial arts leaders, and also the position of the Ye family's shadow guard, has always been the eyes of the court to maintain the stability of the martial arts world and monitor the entire rivers and lakes. Therefore, the Wu family was invited by my poison castle and will come to check..."

Everyone who is sitting is in an uproar.

"On the surface, the temple and the rivers and lakes are in harmony, and the court clearly ordered that they should not be involved in the Jianghu forces privately, otherwise they would be punished as persuasion and punished nine clans. But the fact is that the court has never let go of the Jianghu for a hundred years."

"You said that..." Shi Yingxue turned her eyes and looked at Mo Yiran, and said sarcastically: "Didn't it be clear that you, Mo Yi, are just a lackey of the court?"

Mo Yiran nodded slightly and nodded: "That's true... It's not just a dog, but also a foolish and loyal dog. He thought it was a foolish dog that the Wu family was in vain and the Ye family knew nothing about it until they died."

When everyone heard this, they felt a little suffocated, and they could guess one or two of them.

"My Moyi family is loyal to the Ye family for hundreds of years. In the end, it made Emperor Ming unhappy just because of a blunt advice, and eventually killed himself and destroyed the family... And the executioner was not someone else, but it was the Emperor Ming who was introduced to the emperor by my Moyi family in the 18th year and had a relationship with my Moyi family for generations!"

"Last year, Sanggan is north, this year, Sanggan is east. Death is to conquer people, and merit is to be the general's merit." The man in a simple clothes stood in the courtyard and suddenly chanted slowly.

The female voice was soft and light, a little confused and sad, and after a chanting, Mo Yiran burst into tears.

"The dead soldiers are not counted... The shadow guards of all generations have no achievements... Only the bloody guards from Sanggan North to Sanggan East, guards from one generation after another, generation after another, hundreds of years passed by." Tears were stained with purple veil, and he smiled and said, "This is the Ye family court that my Moyi family once guarded, and the Wulin family that the martial arts wu family had maintained..."

After a word, the yard was quiet.

Mo Yiran suddenly waved his sleeves and turned around, his voice was dull and he shouted coldly: "Shoot the arrow!"

Yu Yunzhi raised the jade flute in his hand and placed it on the side of his lips.

"Slow down!" Yun Xiao stepped forward and said with a deep face: "Most of the people in this courtyard are innocent. Even if the Mo Yi family is unfortunate, it is unjust to kill innocent people who have no power to fight back. In this way, what is the difference between you and the Wu family and the Ye family you mentioned!"

Everyone had already held the weapons in their hands tightly and wanted to struggle to death. Su looked around with iron crossbows in black, and all of them were chaotic. Looking at the young man in blue who spoke in the yard, he was both nervous and couldn't help but feel grateful.

Mo Yiran suddenly felt quiet when he heard this.

After a long time, he said lightly: "Okay."

Shadow Blood, Yu Yunzhi and others were shocked.

People in the world are also shocked.

The next moment, Mo Yiran raised his sleeves and shook his sword, and a long sword slipped into his hand. "The body is in the world, between the courts, the name of loyalty and righteousness are abandoned by my Mo Yi family. I only remember the benevolence and faith of the Mo Yi family in the past, "The moon is bright and dust-free, and the vastness is gone, and I will give the people of the Wu family a chance." He turned to the Wu family, and said calmly and quietly: "Today, your Wu family can compete with me, and the winner will be decided within three moves. If one of your Wu family wins, I will spare the innocent Jianghu protected by the Wu family."

The first thing Yang Jian pointed to was Wushan Konglei. "It's also... I'll ask the people in the world to see. My Moyi family's ultimate sword, and your Wu family's bladeless sword, who is better or lower than who is truly worthy of being the master of the martial arts world!"

"Okay!" Wushan Kong Lei Shang was stunned and said nothing. Wushan Qiuyu shouted loudly, like a silver bottle breaking, and replied loudly: "I will do the first show!"

After saying a word, her body turned and a strong wind rushed out immediately. It seemed like a whirlpooling in the sky under the storm, approaching Mo Yiran, who was standing very close to her.

The people in the martial arts world were shocked. They were not only Mo Yiran said just now, but also the trick that the mistress of the Wu family was poisoned without any concern!

Wherever the energy reaches the energy, the air in the air seems to be rolled up by thousands of blades, and the sand and dust are rushing out to make a sound. The skills here are definitely not comparable to ordinary people!

Mo Yiran's face was also shaking, and the light in his eyes was flowing. Before the wind could face him, the blade had already arrived. He suddenly held the sword and stood up with his wrist, turning his wrist like a wheel, the sword tip was a little more powerful, and the sword was like a mist.

break!

The blade air knife in front of Mo Yiran was whirlwind like a water ball and suddenly exploded.

The victory or defeat of one move was seen, and everyone was shocked. This son's martial arts are so high?!

Wushan Qiuyu's lips were stained with blood and dripped on her long clothes. However, her face was stern and unmoved. Then she swung her sleeves and grabbed it. The invisible qi blade that had grown several feet longer was held in her palm. She walked out two steps and waved her sword like waves.

Only the people of the Wu family could see this move "clouded the Qinling Mountains" and it was a move of a thousand pounds. Wu Yushengyan was shocked and worried at first sight: her aunt actually fought hard against the two internal force backlash!

The blade's aura was pushed forward, but it was not visible, but only felt its strength. Mo Yiran seemed to be familiar with this move. He swung the sword horizontally, moved his power, and then slashed straight down. The sword's edge was three inches away, and the shimmering light could be seen outside, which was pulled out by the sword energy, and it collided directly with the bladeless knife in Wushan Qiuyu's hand, and it was waves!

Yun Xiao saw that what he used was actually the first move of the sword: flowing water without traces. It turned into a horizontal line in an instant, and with one move, the sword energy shot out into a circle, and it was impossible to break.

Wushan Qiuyu was boosted by the force in the middle and forced her to retreat several steps. Her eyes were both shocked and shocked, but she still refused to admit defeat: "Okay! Your sword skills have been at least thirty years, and I will sacrifice my life to fight you!" After saying that, she turned around and cohesively wanted to use another move!

"Aunt!" Wu Yushengyan couldn't calm down anymore. She grabbed her wrist with her hand, pinched her pulse and forced her to retreat the power of her dantian to condense, and said sternly: "Aunt can't use her power anymore!"

Guo Xiaoyu glanced at the girl in orange and said lightly: "You are not poisoned, either."

Wu Yushengyan turned around and blocked Wushan Qiuyu and said solemnly: "The third move has passed, my aunt will admit defeat, and there are still two left. Most of my Wu family's elders will be poisoned and will backfire when they make moves. One move is weaker than another. I am somewhat restrained. The next second game will be done by the younger generation. As this girl said, at least I am not poisoned."

After hearing this, the people in the martial arts world were slightly shocked. When they saw the young man in blue looked forward with a look of worry and alertness, they recalled that the two of them had been standing side by side for a long time. They probably had a close relationship. They had taken some Qingqi pill with him, so they were not poisoned.

But after all, she was young, and although the two moves the Wu family mistress used were poisoned, the momentum was still amazing and shocking. As a lady, she felt that everyone in the world would have the chance of winning.
Chapter completed!