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Chapter 159 Disciple of the sword pavilion, use your sacrificial sword

In the restaurant, the young man's long hair was scattered casually, looking a little messy, which made him even more informal.

There was a person sitting under him, and after the food and wine were served, they started eating and drinking.

The people in the restaurant were stunned by his acting style.

"Isn't that the genius Lu Yuanqing who was on the Star List a few days ago? He is actually being used as a stool!"

"Who does this person come from? He is too ruthless, and his behavior is really arrogant. You must know that Lu Yuanqing's background is extraordinary. He comes from an ancient sect!"

Someone recognized that the young man who was beaten to the ground and used as a stool to sit on was the genius who had been on the Star List some time ago.

People in the restaurant couldn't help but look at each other.

The people around him had already dispersed, not daring to get too close to the unruly young man. There was only one person left around him.

"There's really no point in drinking alone." The unruly young man glanced around and saw that only Mo Que dared to stay close. He smiled heartily and said, "Let's have a drink together?"

"Okay!" Mo Que felt that this man behaved freely and informally, and was not disgusted with it, so he walked up and sat at the same table with him.

The table between the two of them was quickly filled with wine bottles. Both of them had martial arts bodies. If they didn't deliberately seek to get drunk, it would be difficult for them to get drunk.

There are also a lot of unruly young people, and the more they drink, the more sober they become.

The owner of the restaurant was secretly frightened when he saw this, and kept bringing wine. In the end, the two of them drank all the wine in the restaurant, and they were still not even drunk at all.

"I just like to deal with happy people like you!" Throwing away the last empty pot, the young man said: "My name is Xuanyuan Mingkong, and I have made you my friend today!"

Mo Que was shocked, this person is Xuanyuan Mingkong?

When he was first competing for the ranking, Yao Lao told him to avoid Dao Palace and people named Xuanyuan.

This person originally had a fixed spot on the Star Ranking, but he did not accept it. Instead, he came to compete for the spot on his own and won another spot based on his strength.

As a result, he had two quotas, leaving Qingzhou with only nine people on the list.

"Actually, I know you." Xuanyuan Mingkong wanted to pour wine again, but found that the wine bottle was empty. He threw it away and said, "The battle between you and Qin Yuanming was spread to all states. I also saw it at the time."

In Qingzhou, more than one of Mo Que's battles was broadcast everywhere using image talismans, so there were very few people in Qingzhou who didn't know him.

"I have to say that your style of doing things is very to my liking. It's not like those people from powerful backgrounds who are timid and talk too much about the truth. It makes me annoyed when I see you!"

When Xuanyuan Mingkong first competed for the ranking, he also competed for the top spot in the city just like Mo Que from the beginning. However, other powerful people all chose to hide in the early stage, so he never thought highly of those people.

Mo Que had a rough idea of ​​his temperament through his past experience with this person. The two of them were of the same type, they liked to go straight and didn't like so many twists and turns.

Although they had just met each other for the first time, they felt like they had been friends for many years.

"Who is Mo Que?"

At this moment, more than a dozen people rushed into the restaurant, all of them with strong auras and gorgeous clothes.

"Looking for you!" Xuanyuan Mingkong ate the side dishes without stopping with his chopsticks, not taking it seriously at all.

"I am!" Mo Que did not get up because he could tell at a glance that these people were wearing clothes from Wuliang Palace.

But among these people, there was a young man wearing different clothes.

This man's eyes were cold and cold, like a poisonous snake. As soon as he entered the restaurant, he stared at Mo Que.

"You really came to Hanzhou!" The young man with cold eyes showed a sinister smile.

He obviously recognized Mo Que and said: "Today, I will sacrifice my sword to you. As long as you die in my hands, Lou Yuchen will no longer be able to put pressure on my head!"

It is not difficult to guess from his words that this person is actually a disciple of Dao Pavilion.

Lou Yuchen won a star spot based on his strength, but there was still a fixed spot in the Blade Pavilion, and it was obviously given to this person.

"Draw out your sword. When Lou Yuchen took people to the sword tower and returned defeated, today, I will kill you for the sword pavilion!" The young man smiled sinisterly, "Remember, my name is Qin Hanyu."

It seems that this person has been suppressed by Lou Yuchen in the Sword Pavilion, and he wants to prove that he is superior to Lou Yuchen by killing Mo Que.

Mo Que looked at the man for a few times, but still had no intention of getting up.

"you wanna die!"

Seeing that Mo Que not only did not draw his sword, but also did not intend to get up, Qin Hanyu couldn't help but became furious and pulled out the long sword behind him with a swish sound.

This sword was gleaming with cold light, and the sword aura on it was shockingly cruel. It had obviously killed many creatures.

"Boom!"

Qin Hanyu's cultivation level has also reached the realm of heaven. At this moment, he attracted the power of heaven and earth, blessed the sword, and a huge sword light appeared, and he slashed Mo Que in front of the table.

"Ding!"

Something happened that shocked everyone. Mo Que sat at the table, holding chopsticks in his right hand and holding a finger of his left hand against the huge sword light.

The powerful sword slashed down, but not only failed to hurt Mo Que, it didn't even damage the food on the table.

The thick sword light crossed in front of Xuanyuan Mingkong, less than two feet away from him, but it seemed as if nothing happened to him. He should be eating and drinking.

"Compared to Lou Yuchen, you are far behind!" Mo Que used one finger of his left hand to use the Shattering Star Finger. A little golden light on his fingertip caused the sword light to shatter into pieces.

Qin Hanyu was shaken by the huge force and his hands were numb, and he stepped back repeatedly.

He has fire in his eyes because what he hates most is that others say he is not as good as Lou Yuchen.

Moreover, Mo Que sat down and took action without even drawing his sword, which made him feel even more humiliated.

"I want you to pay for your arrogance today!" He became furious in an instant, bit his finger and drew blood on the blade.

"Buzz!"

The long knife trembled, as if it had life, and the vicious energy on the knife was more than ten times stronger than before.

"Use blood to nourish the sword?" Mo Que's expression remained unchanged, and he still had no intention of getting up and drawing his sword.

"Go to hell!" Qin Hanyu shouted angrily, the sword's light was glaring, and he held the long knife in both hands, flew forward, and slashed Mo Que's forehead with the knife.

I saw that Mo Que was still sitting, but this time he only moved his right hand, using the two chopsticks in his hand to face the long knife with overwhelming anger.

Xuanyuan Mingkong's eyes suddenly lit up.

Those who practice swordsmanship should reach a certain realm of swordsmanship. Everything in the world, including vegetation, trees, bamboos and rocks, can be turned into swords. This is called the realm of ten thousand swords.

Mo Que had touched the threshold of this realm when he fought Qin Yuanming, but now he has consolidated this realm, using chopsticks as swords?

"clang!"

The next moment, there was silence in the restaurant.

Qin Hanyu's long knife fell out of his hand and was knocked away by the huge force on Mo Que's chopsticks.

Then, Mo Que popped out a chopstick. The small chopstick seemed to be as heavy as a mountain, and Qin Hanyu was so shaken that he vomited blood and flew backwards.

"Qin Hanyu is also a Qingzhou genius who has been on the Star Ranking, but he was actually used to resist the knife in his hand with two chopsticks!"

"I thought that the slutty young man was already a fierce man, but this one who has no discernible cultivation and seems to have no vitality is even more ruthless than him. Who are these two people?"

In the restaurant, everyone was stunned, thinking that the two young men were more ruthless than the other.


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