Volume 2 Hidden Dragon Has Awakened to Sleep, A Roar Moves Thousands of Mountains
The sword energy flew across the sky, like a crescent moon, and it was irresistible to attack him head and face.
Facing Mo Yi's sword skills, the four swordsmen of the Mu family were helpless. In extreme desperation, they could only passively resist with their swords, but they didn't know that this was like hitting a stone with an egg.
When the destructive Crescent Sword Qi streaked across the night sky, everyone was killed by their swords. They didn't even have time to scream, and bright red flew in the sky, and then fell on the earth.
The mottled blood stains on the ground witnessed this moment. With a few "swish" sounds, the four bloody heads were separated from the corpse, rolling around like rubber balls, and emitted sounds between bounces.
Several "dong dong dong" sounds made the scene look eerie and terrifying.
Mo Yi sheathed his sword, clearing the sword's body and the fluorescence had not dissipated. A cold and sharp aura was blowing from it, sending chills all over the body and making everyone tremble with fear.
Mo Yi's sword attack shocked Mi Qing who was a bystander. It was only at this moment that she slowly realized that the man in front of her was actually so powerful. Killing a master who was half a step into the swordsman realm in an instant was as easy as killing someone.
It's as simple as killing a chicken and killing a dog, and it's more comfortable than drinking water. She was standing behind her just now. In a trance, the former didn't even blink an eyelid, and every move seemed to be within reason.
At this moment, Mo Yi's strong, cold, arrogant, calm and unhurried attitude deeply shocked Mi Qing's soul, making it difficult for her to recover for a long time.
It turned out that the man in front of her was no match for her. The strength between the two was as deep as a chasm. It was ridiculous that she wanted to take revenge in the future. This thought was just a fantasy.
However, judging from his age, he is only in his early twenties, but how can his strength be so terrifying? Even if this man is extremely talented, he would not be able to reach this point after practicing in his mother's womb.
Mi Qing couldn't help but think of herself. She was just nineteen this year, and the difference between the two was only one year. It was so infuriating to compare them to each other. For now, her own cultivation level was only in the swordsman realm. She was not inferior to anyone at the same stage, but
But he was still far from being as good as Mo Yi, who killed four great swordsmen in seconds as he raised his sword.
In other words, assuming that the former's cultivation level is the same as his own, then his situation is considered to be a leapfrog battle.
Furthermore, leapfrog combat was actually quite a burden for Mi Qing. Therefore, in Mi Qing's eyes, the man in front of her was simply a pervert.
After all, when it comes to fighting alone, even if a master of the Swordsman Realm wants to kill a half-step Swordsman Realm swordsman, it will definitely take a while, let alone four swordsmen of the same level that can be destroyed with one sword.
In Mier Qing's mind, she felt that even a master in the Swordsman realm would be unable to withstand the combined attack from four half-step Swordsman realms.
As a sword cultivator, she knows very well where a person's limit is. Although the sword cultivator's fighting power is good, the sword energy in the body is not endless. As long as time goes by during the battle, it will eventually be exhausted. However, looking back at Mo
It seems that this person does not have this problem.
The sword skill just now was obviously a killing move, but now looking at this guy, his face was not red and he was out of breath, and his whole person looked calm and relaxed, just like the sword skill before was to him
It doesn't take any effort at all.
Thinking of this, Mi Qing suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Could it be that this person's cultivation level has surpassed the level of swordsman?
Otherwise, it is impossible to explain why he is so powerful. It is far beyond common sense.
And Mo Yi's power made Mi Qing have a lot of thoughts, but she couldn't find an explanation.
"What's wrong?"
At this time, Mo Yi strolled over and glanced at the person in front of him casually. Seeing that she seemed to be deep in thought, he couldn't help teasing her: "A young girl doesn't know her feelings. When spring comes and autumn comes, she only wants one day. I want to come here."
Is it you who said this?"
Hearing this, Mi Qing suddenly came back to her senses. She hesitated for a moment, feeling that Mo Yi's words were all weird. She couldn't help but asked him: "Hey... what are you saying?"
What's the meaning?"
"What's the meaning?"
In response, Mo Yi couldn't help but blink at her and said inexplicably: "I think it's best that you don't know."
Then, as if sensing something, Mo Yi said to her again: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Take me to Hua's Forging Shop as soon as possible."
After saying this, without waiting for Mi Qing's response, he walked up and down the pavilion.
"A young girl misses her love without knowing it. When spring comes and autumn comes, she only wants one day."
Mi Qing, who was still stuck on the spot, couldn't help but muttered something, and then she didn't know whether she was thinking wrongly or something, but Mi Qing's pretty face was as red as an apple, and she was so embarrassed that even the roots of her ears turned red.
Mi Qing's eyes were filled with anger, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I thought you were a gentleman, but I didn't expect you were just a disciple, with such filthy thoughts. Sure enough, Master is right, men are not that good.
thing."
As soon as she finished speaking, she jumped angrily from the pavilion, and her light body flew down from the void like a dancing butterfly.
When she came to Mo Yi's side in the end, she put her hands on her hips. When she started to curse, a sentence rang in her ears: "Is there any way to destroy the body and eliminate the traces?"
When Mi Qing saw Mo Yi thinking, she couldn't help but volunteered: "Isn't this simple? I have a way..."
However, as soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it and hurriedly covered her mouth, as if she could hide it this way, but she didn't know that she was deceiving herself.
Mo Yi naturally heard what Mi Qing said. Seeing that the former seemed to be hiding his ears and stealing the bell, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and he immediately said: "If you have any idea, please tell me quickly, otherwise you will bear the consequences."
Hearing this, Mi Erqing let go of her hand and said unhappily: "Why?"
In response, Mo Yi stretched out his right hand and said threateningly: "Have you ever seen a fist as big as a sandbag? This alone is enough for me to defeat any dissatisfaction."
"you are vicious!"
Mi Qing couldn't help but stamp her feet, and then reluctantly took out a small and exquisite jade bottle from the ring in her right hand. Then she walked to an already cold corpse, reached out and opened the bottle.
He used a stopper and poured some powdery stuff on the body, and it fell with a "swish" sound. As soon as the body came into contact with the powder, it suddenly burst into flames without fire.
The raging fire was different from the common red flames. This kind of flame showed a very strange green color. It fell in just a few breaths. The body was turned into ashes by the flames, completely falling from the ground.
The smoke disappeared.
At this moment, Mo Yi walked over and took a look, only to see that the ground was clean without any debris, and even the blood stains had disappeared without a trace.
Mo Yi half-squinted his eyes and couldn't help but say: "This is corpse powder!"
Hearing this, Mi Qing couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and said with some embarrassment: "Exactly!"
Seeing Mo Yi's expression of emotion, she unconsciously flashed a cunning look in her eyes, and immediately said: "This is one of the methods commonly used by our thieves, and high-end things like corpse powder are out there.
But you can’t buy it.”
"This is great stuff!"
Hearing his words, Mo Yi couldn't help but smile, and then he stretched out his hand towards Mi Qing, bending his four fingers and waving them back and forth. The meaning of this move was beyond words, and at the same time he said very rudely: "You should have a lot more, right?
Then give me a few bottles of self-defense."
Hehe, the fish was hooked, Mi Erqing said with a hesitant look: "Yes, there is no problem..."
In response to this, Mo Yi asked in confusion: "Just what?"
Mi Qing pretended to be embarrassed and said: "You also know the value of corpse powder. In fact, I don't have a few bottles in total, so if you want it, you need to exchange a condition with me."
After hearing these words, Mo Yi asked calmly: "You can tell me what conditions you want. As long as it doesn't violate the principles and doesn't harm the laws of nature, I can accept it."
However, he said with disdain in his heart: "Young man, you still dare to negotiate terms with me, just to see if I don't kill you?"
"Your Excellency is indeed very generous!"
Hearing this, Mi Qing held back the joy in her heart. She took out two more bottles of corpse powder from the ring, and then said to Mo: "In exchange, I will exchange these two bottles of corpse powder for
My own freedom, that is, I’ll trouble you to go to Hua’s Forging Shop later, and I’m sorry that I can’t accompany you.”
For some reason, she always felt unnatural being around Mo Yi, especially the latter's aggressive pupils that made her feel on edge. The feeling was just like what the ancients said: "Being with a king is like being with a tiger."
Generally speaking, your life may be in danger at any time.
Therefore, for the sake of her own safety, she wanted to stay away from Mo Yi as soon as possible.
"In that case, take it over."
Mo Yi raised his hand and said softly.
"for you!"
After Mi Qing handed the two bottles of corpse powder to Mo Yi's hand, she said, "Shall I go then?"
"Walk?"
Hearing her words, Mo Yi gave her a strange look, and then his companion said in surprise: "You haven't taken me to Hua's Forging Shop yet? Where do you want to go?"
"you……"
Mi Qing, who had just turned around, couldn't help but froze after hearing these words. She stared at her big watery eyes, turned around again, pointed at his nose and asked: "Hey, zombie
I have already given you my fans, how can you not keep your word? We made an agreement!"
"Yeah?"
Mo Yi shrugged and added calmly: "But I don't seem to have promised you either!"
"you……"
Hearing this, Mi Erqing clenched her fists and became even more furious. However, she suddenly recalled the conversation just now. It seemed that Mo Yi had indeed not promised her anything, and she had simply handed over the corpse powder to her stupidly.
It's past.
Thinking of this, Mi Qing was like a bolt from the blue, and she was completely dumbfounded. This chapter has been completed!