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Chapter 127 Very Good and Slippery

On the cliff, the old man from the Zhou family looked at the sea of ​​clouds below and frowned.

It stands to reason that if the young man jumped off such a high cliff with a person in his arms, there should be no way to survive. Let alone a young man holding a woman, even if it were him who jumped from a height of more than a thousand meters, I'm afraid

It can also cause serious injuries or even death.

After hesitating for a moment, the old man of the Zhou family decided to go down and investigate. He would not be willing to accept the person who killed his grandson until he saw him die with his own eyes.

The old man from the Zhou family looked around and found that there was no way down the mountain, so he could only grit his teeth and jump down slowly against the cliff.

He did not jump out like Mo Wen did, but slid down the cliff, keeping the distance between his body and the cliff no more than one meter. Whenever he fell more than ten meters, he punched the cliff, and he was born on the rock.

A hole was blasted in the top to slow down the descent.

Although the method was barbaric, it was very effective. After a while, the old man from the Zhou family descended a hundred meters, while always maintaining his body balance.

However, there was still a sea of ​​clouds below, and the visibility was low. He could not see what was going on below, but thinking about it, the young man should still have fallen to the bottom of the cliff at this time.

Just as he punched the rock wall again to slow down his descent, a figure flashed strangely and appeared in front of him at such a fast speed.

Then, a face with raised lips and a smile appeared in front of him.

"Old guy, you are descending too slowly like this. Let me help you speed up."

Mo Wen smiled and swung his leg towards the old man of the Zhou family with lightning speed. The fierce attack set off a strong wind and disturbed the sea of ​​clouds.

The old man of the Zhou family was shocked. It was too late at this moment, so he could only forcefully take Mo Wen's full kick.

There was a muffled bang, and the huge force knocked the old man of the Zhou family away, completely breaking away from the rock wall and falling down the cliff.

Mo Wen also flew backwards due to the force of the shock, but the angle of his force was special, and he hit the rock wall instead.

With a flash of crimson light, the belt in his hand instantly shot into the rock, fixing Mo Wen's figure again.

Everything happened in a flash. Lin Qing, who was shrinking in Mo Wen's arms, didn't even react. The fight just now was over.

Looking at the sea of ​​clouds below, Mo Wen raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth. On such a high cliff, even if the old man Zhou was not thrown to death, he would definitely be crippled. The old man from the Zhou family was defeated because he followed Mo Wen and jumped off the cliff.

If he wasn't so careless, I'm afraid Mo Wen wouldn't be able to do anything to him for a while.

His arm shook, and a cold blade suddenly popped out from the end of the weird crimson metal belt, piercing the rock wall two or three inches. The edge of the blade was like cutting iron like mud, and the hard rock faced the blade, like tofu.

With the weight of Mo Wen and Lin Qing, they were able to cut open the rock.

The two of them began to descend slowly. With the sharpness of the blade, they dragged out a deep ravine on the rock wall, which was extremely terrifying.

Lin Qing's eyes widened as she looked at the tail blade that cut all the way down. It was simply unbelievable that there was such a sharp weapon in the world.

Mo asked what the weird belt in his hand was? Could it be his weapon?

A big question mark arose in Lin Qing's heart, and she once again felt that Mo Wen was so mysterious.

It took about five minutes for the two of them to slide to the bottom of the mountain. There was a ravine under the cliff. The ground was rugged and full of sharp rocks.

Be good!

Mo Wen secretly thought, it's a good thing he didn't fall from the top, otherwise his skin would have peeled off even if he died.

He raised his eyes and looked around, and found a bloodstain on the ground not far away. The bloodstain extended into the ravine, but he did not see the figure of the old man from the Zhou family.

Mo Wen raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Now that he knows how to hide, can he escape?

He followed the blood trail and soon appeared in front of a cave. The blood trail extended all the way into the cave.

"Sister Lin, let's go in and beat up the drowned dog."

Mo Wen smiled happily, obviously very good at adding insult to injury.

Lin Qing rolled her eyes and asked Mo Wen why this bastard was so bad.

Mo Wen put Lin Qing down and ducked into the cave.

The space inside the cave was not small, about the size of two rooms. As soon as Mo Wen came in, he saw the old man of the Zhou family huddled in a corner doing exercises to heal his injuries.

It was broken and lying crookedly on the ground.

"You little bastard, I'm going to cut you into pieces."

When a big man Mo Wen walked in, the old man of the Zhou family noticed it immediately. He immediately gritted his teeth and wanted to eat Mo Wen alive. In all his life, he had never suffered such a big loss.

"Old bastard, now is not the time for you to be arrogant. Why don't people have any self-awareness?"

Mo Wen curled up his lips and looked at the old man from the Zhou family who was dying, seriously injured and unable to get up.

"I'll fight you."

Zhou Jianwu shed tears of hatred in his heart. After 50 or 60 years of debut, he finally became a warrior in the realm of holding pills, but he finally fell into the hands of a young boy. How could he not go crazy.

With a slap on the ground, Zhou Jianwu jumped up and rushed towards Mo Wen. Although his legs were broken, he still had his hands and internal strength, and he would fight to the death to drag Mo Wen to death with him.

"Since you are looking for death, I will give you a ride."

A flash of light flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, and with a flick of his wrist, the strange belt in his hand split apart in an instant, turning into seven strange-shaped tokens flying in all directions, hovering in the air like living creatures, instantly surrounding Zhou Jianwu

.

In the cave, there was a constant roar, and the surrounding mountain walls were shaking.

Outside the cave, Lin Qing clenched her little hands and waited nervously. She did not follow him into the cave, because she knew that following her in would only delay Mo Wen's retreat.

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Wen walked out expressionlessly, his clothes were somewhat damaged and stained with blood.

In the cave, Zhou Jianwu opened his mouth wide and blood continued to flow from his mouth, but he could not say a word. A protruding stone thorn on the mountain wall penetrated his chest, staring him at the mountain wall.

After struggling for two times, his body gradually softened, his breath disappeared, and he turned into a corpse. There was still a strong unwillingness in his eyes. If he hadn't been seriously injured after falling off the cliff, with his cultivation in the realm of holding pills,

, how could he die in the hands of a young boy?

Mo Wen carried Lin Qing and flew up the cliff again. Although there was a road under the cliff, you would definitely get lost if you walked casually in the mountains, so you could only find your way back by going back the way you came.

"Don't ask, how do you feel?"

Lin Qing huddled in Mo Wen's arms, stroking his chest with one hand to help him calm down. Mo Wen must have been seriously injured in the fight with the old man from the Zhou family just now.

"Huh? It's very good, very slippery, and feels good." Mo Wen was stunned for a moment, and then said subconsciously.

When Lin Qing heard this, she had the urge to punch Mo Wen in the face. She knocked Mo Wen's hand off her smooth thigh and glared at Mo Wen angrily, but her face turned red.

It looked like it was stained with a layer of rouge.


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