"Who...is this person?!" Someone in the teahouse finally came back to his senses and shouted among the crowd.

There was an old man selling chaos outside the door opposite the teahouse. Hearing the hustle and bustle in the teahouse, he laughed and said: "You guys, you don't even know him. You are really short-sighted. They all say that Mr. Yue of the Huashan School

I have made a good disciple. There are young people with such skills in the world. Who else can come besides those from the Huashan Sect?"

At this time, someone in the teahouse remembered that when Mo Yuan sat down, Ying Baoluo and Tao Jun both called out for "Sixth Brother, come here". The man immediately said: "Excuse me, old man, could it be that the swordsman just now was one year old?"

In front of the heroes of Heluo, Mo Yuan, the Chaoyang Sword, killed the two bears in Mobei with one sword?!"

"Don't ask me about this. I'm just a chaos dealer. The real owner is in the teahouse. Just ask him!" The old man said with a smile.

Although the heroes knew that it was most likely the Chaoyang Sword Mo Yuan, they still all focused their attention on the two Huashan disciples, Ying Bailuo and Tao Jun.

When the two young disciples saw the swordsmanship that Mo Yuan showed just now, and when they saw the heroes looking at them in shock and fear, they all straightened their backs. Ying Bailuo said: "Yes, just now

That person is none other than my sixth senior brother Mo Yuan!"

The whole teahouse suddenly burst into flames. All the powerful people in the world were talking about the greatness of the Huashan disciples. Someone said: "As for Mr. Xiaoxiang Yeyu Mo Da, as the head of a sect, his swordsmanship cannot be better than that of a young Huashan disciple. This Chaoyang

Jian Moyuan is afraid that he will be qualified to challenge Dongfang Bubai in the future!"

These four words "Dongfang Bubai" seemed to have some kind of magic power, and the entire teahouse became silent for an instant. However, everyone looked at Ying Bailuo and Tao Jun with admiration in their eyes.

Seeing that everyone was bowing to their senior brother, these two disciples felt extremely honored, with proud smiles on their faces.

As for the short fat man and his friends, they left in despair when Ying Bailuo exposed Mo Yuan's identity. They had provoked the masters of two factions of the Wuyue Sword Sect in succession. If they didn't leave, wouldn't they be seeking death?

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Return to Yanlou.

"When fighting while standing, I, Linghu Chong, am ranked 89th in the world of martial arts. When fighting while sitting, I am ranked second!"

"Are you second? Who is first?"

"That's the leader of the Demon Cult, Dongfang Bubai!"

Mo Yuan Shang was outside the building and had already heard two men's voices coming from the second floor of Huiyan Tower. He paused slightly and thought: But he asked me to catch up.

He walked into the restaurant and found that the first floor of this large restaurant was empty, with not a single customer. The owner and the waiter were huddled behind the counter, with bitter looks on their faces.

Upon seeing this, Mo Yuan said: "Shopkeeper, don't be afraid. The matter here will be settled soon, and someone will compensate you for your losses."

On the second floor, Linghu Chong, who was talking loudly and fooling Tian Boguang, suddenly stopped when he heard Mo Yuan's voice and looked towards the stairs with a gloomy expression.

Tian Boguang was listening enthusiastically, and when he saw Linghu Chong shut up and didn't speak, he couldn't help but asked strangely: "Brother Linghu, why did you stop? I also want to listen carefully to your swordsmanship of sitting down."

Linghu Chong said with a solemn face: "Brother Tian, ​​although you are a treacherous and evil person, but thinking about the mercy you showed me with those few sword blows just now, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise,

When the people downstairs come up, I'm afraid your life will be at stake here today."

"Hahahaha, brother Linghu, you are scaring me. Even if your master Yue Buqun is here in person, I can't beat him and still run away. If you want to save this little nun, you can't just talk in vain." Tian Boguang picked up the wine on the table and said

He smiled contentedly, thinking that Linghu Chong was deceiving him.

However, there was no expression on Linghu Chong's face. He just looked at the stairs blankly. His appearance did not look like he was faking it. Tian Boguang muttered in his heart and looked towards the stairs.

Only the sound of slow footsteps was heard, and a swordsman in blue shirt walked up to the second floor.

"Ha, Brother Linghu, do you think this guy is the one who can take my life? Look at his pretty little face, he probably doesn't even have all his teeth. I dare say this guy can't stop me from blowing my sword." Tian Boguang looked at him.

After a while, Mo Yuan came upstairs with a nonchalant expression.

Also, in the martial arts world, the more you practice, the better you get. Even though the Wuyue Sword Sect is a famous righteous sect, the martial arts skills of their young disciples are just like that.

Tian Boguang has been in the martial arts world for more than ten years. He relies on his strong martial arts and superb lightness skills. How can he take a young swordsman seriously?

"Sixth Junior Brother, you are here." Linghu Chong looked at the blue-shirted swordsman in front of him and said with a very complicated expression.

Mo Yuan nodded to him, but did not answer. Instead, he looked at the guests on the second floor of Yanlou this time. The upstairs was also very empty, but there were still two tables of drinkers, one of which was a tall and strong man.

The great monk at the table looked like an iron tower, while at the other table there was an old man and a girl.

The old man has a pale face, a three-inch long beard, and bright eyes. The girl looks about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a green dress, with snow-white skin, a pretty and cute face, and her round eyes.

He looked at Mo Yuan curiously.

Mo Yuan walked directly to the old man's table and said with a smile: "After three months of separation, Mo was still thinking about when you would come to Mo to test his martial arts skills. Unexpectedly, I met you in Hengshan City today. What a fate.

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These two people are the demon sect elder Qu Yang and his granddaughter Qu Feiyan. If Mo Yuan does not show up today, the final plot will be that Linghu Chong is rescued by Qu Yang and his grandson.

Qu Yang had a wry smile on his face and said: "I didn't expect to meet my little friend here. I thought I would just leave this matter behind and go meet my little friend to learn martial arts. Today is a coincidence."

This matter naturally refers to the matter of Jinpen washing his hands, but if Mo Yuan had not come, the old man would have died in Hengshan City, and there would be no follow-up at all.

"Boy, what are you talking about with an old man? You disturbed me while I was drinking. Get out of here, otherwise, your uncle Tian will give you a knife!" Tian Boguang saw Mo Yuan coming upstairs and ignored him, and yelled.

Mo Yuan frowned slightly and said to Qu Yang, "Your Excellency, please wait a moment. After I have dispatched this madman, I will discuss martial arts with you again!"

Qu Yang touched his white beard, nodded to Mo Yuan, and said, "Young man, please invite me."

Mo Yuan then turned around and walked towards the table where Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang were sitting. Linghu Chong was covered in blood and his face was pale, but he had been chopped by Tian Boguang. There was a little nun sitting in front of Linghu Chong, who was very delicate and elegant.

, with a radiant face, she is truly a stunning beauty, I think she is Yilin from the Hengshan School.

Under the corner of the table between these three people lay the body of a young man. It should be Chi Baicheng, a disciple of the Taishan sect who wanted to do chivalry but was hacked to death by Tian Boguang.

"Are you Wanli Wuxing Tian Boguang?" Mo Yuan asked.

"It's you, Uncle Tian, ​​and me!"

Tian Boguang had a stern look on his face, but he didn't take Mo Yuan seriously. He said, "I've heard that Mo Yuan, the sixth disciple of Huashan, is very skilled in martial arts, but the rumors in the world can't be taken seriously. If you know what's going on, get out of here. Maybe I'll return the favor."

I can spare your life, otherwise, that person on the ground will be your role model!"
Chapter completed!