"Okay, okay, I can meet you in the brothel. It seems that I am destined to die here. Well, sooner or later in life, I will die, I will fight with you today!"

Speaking of spelling, Tian Boguang, who was so proud just now, suddenly rolled over to Yilin's side and put a steel knife on Yilin's neck.

This sudden change caused no one to react.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I thought Tian Boguang was some kind of hero, but he was a lowly person who kidnapped women and children. It's really despising." Qu Feiyan's little face was full of contempt.

Tian Boguang disagreed. He smiled and said: "I am a thief, not a hero. Little girl, you don't have to say anything to provoke me."

He looked at Mo Yuandao: "Your Excellency, if you still don't get out of the way, do you really want me to kill this little nun with a knife?"

Mo Yuan's expression was calm and showed no signs of anxiety. He said: "Senior Brother, you actually drank with this kind of people. Although it was a temporary measure to save people, you have also greatly lost the demeanor of our righteous disciples."

"Junior brother is saying..." A weak voice came from above the big bed.

Tian Boguang entered the room without looking at the bed. Hearing the sound, he turned around and saw a pale-faced man lying on the large carved wooden bed. Who else could he be if he wasn't Linghu Chong?

"Ah, brother Linghu, it turns out you are here!" Tian Boguang said in surprise.

Linghu Chong forced a smile on his lips and said weakly: "Brother Tian, ​​I hope that Brother Tian will give me some face and let Junior Sister Yilin go. Brother Tian is a hero of his generation, so naturally he will not embarrass a weak woman."

"Brother Linghu, if I were someone else, I would naturally give you your face." Tian Boguang looked embarrassed and said, "But your junior brother is really powerful. Mr. Tian is not his opponent. In order to save his life, he also

That's all we have to do, if you can ask your junior brother to let me go, what's the problem for me to spare this little nun?"

"Sixth Junior Brother, you...just let him go." Linghu Chong said with a painful expression on his face, wondering if he had touched his own wound.

"Senior Brother said it, of course I want to listen. Tian Boguang, please let Junior Sister Yilin go, and I will let you go for ten breaths first," Mo Yuandao said.

"Promise me not to chase me!" Tian Boguang tightened the steel knife in his hand and cut a shallow blood mark on Yilin's neck.

He had seen Mo Yuan's Qing Gong before. He had spent a lot of effort to get rid of it when he returned to Yanlou. He only gave him ten breaths, but he couldn't escape from Mo Yuan's hands.

Mo Yuan shook his head and said: "No, I only have ten breaths. If you don't agree, I would rather you kill Yilin first, and then kill you to be buried with Junior Sister Yilin!"

His tone was firm, but Tian Boguang's face was uncertain. He didn't know what to do for a moment, and after a long while he said: "Okay, ten breaths is ten breaths, I believe Huashan disciples still keep their word!"

He suddenly threw Yi Lin towards Mo Yuan and rushed towards the window. With a 'click', the man broke the window and left.

Mo Yuan reached out to take Yi Lin, and saw that the beautiful little nun's face was pale and her beautiful eyes were closed tightly. She was obviously frightened, so he comforted her: "Okay, junior sister, it's okay, the evil guy is gone."

Yi Lin opened her eyes and saw herself lying in Mo Yuan's arms. She hurriedly broke away and said, "Thank you, senior brother, for the rescue."

Mo Yuan laughed and said: "You have your own golden sore medicine, so you should apply it to the wound. I will go after the lewd thief."

Before he finished speaking, Tian Boguang's loud curse suddenly came from outside the window: "How dare your grandma, Mo Yuan, plot against me!"

Mo Yuan jumped up, passed through the window, and landed on the ground.

In front of him was a small courtyard, and Tian Boguang was standing motionless in the center of the courtyard. There were three people surrounding him, one was a red-faced Taoist priest, one was a short and fat middle-aged man, and the other was

An old nun.

Tian Boguang smiled miserably and said: "Master Dingyi of the Hengshan Sect, Taoist Priest Tianmen of the Taishan Sect, and Master Liu San of the Hengshan Sect. I, Tian Boguang, am so proud that I can take action on all three of them together."

"What a coincidence!" Liu Zhengfeng pointed the sword directly at Tian Boguang and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is said to walk alone for thousands of miles, but you should never cause trouble in Hengshan City or on Liu's territory."

"Hahahaha, I have been in the world for more than ten years, and I never know what I shouldn't do. It's just a matter of death. Today, the masters of the four sects of your Wuyue Sword Sect, except the Songshan Sect, have gathered to deal with me. Even if I die here, I will still be glorious.

Very!" Tian Boguang knew that he would not be able to escape today, so he simply let go and laughed loudly.

These righteous seniors were all brought by Mo Yuan. When he saw Yi Lin leaving, he knew that the opportunity to kill Tian Boguang was right in front of him, so he quickly asked the disciples of Liu Mansion to lead the way. Liu Zhengfeng and others were already very worried because of Tian Boguang.

One of the Taishan Sect members was killed and injured as a result. Seeing that Mo Yuan knew the whereabouts of this lewd thief, they all followed him.

Mo Yuan walked up to him and said: "There is no need for the four sects of experts to gather together to deal with you. These three elders are all here to watch the battle. I am enough to really deal with you."

Liu Zhengfeng and others had seen Mo Yuan take action in the Liu Mansion. Knowing how powerful this Huashan disciple was, they did not refute. Instead, they each took a few steps back, leaving room for Mo Yuan and Tian Boguang.

Tian Boguang looked at the confident expression on the face of the young man in front of him and said with a wry smile: "Yes, you are young, but your swordsmanship is superb. I am afraid that in the past hundred years, there has never been another disciple of the Huashan Sect who is as talented as you.

, it is also an honor for Tian to die by your sword."

After he finished speaking, he raised his steel knife and said, "Please!"

Mo Yuan did not draw his sword, but said: "You should invite me first. If I draw my sword, I'm afraid you won't have a chance."

Tian Boguang did not answer, and rushed towards Mo Yuan with a single step. The steel knife in his hand was swung into a blade of light. In an instant, he struck down countless knives. Each one was extremely cruel and hit the vital point.

Zheng!

There was a sword cry, and then a purple light shot up into the sky. Facing the shadows of swords in the sky, the purple sword light swung left and right unhurriedly, and it didn't even break through the defense with a single sword.

"The sky is full of wind!"

Tian Boguang suddenly shouted loudly, and his figure suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight. A gust of wind suddenly rose between the sky and the earth. It was the wind of swords, a strong wind formed by the convergence of countless swords. The swords struck one after another, like a

The strong wind roared and the sound was frightening.

Tianmen Taoist Priest and others were shocked when they saw this. Tian Boguang's sharp sword was really powerful. With just this one sword, each of the three of them was absolutely sure that he could follow through. This thief's kung fu was clearly one of the best in the world.

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However, in the center of the sword wind, at the eye of the wind, there was a purple light that was like a cover, preventing any knife from penetrating in. Not only that, there was a faint righteousness in the purple light, and it was getting stronger and stronger.
Chapter completed!