Before, he was thinking about how to trick Lu Qingyuan and take the position of the sect leader. Later, he met the people from Zhenwu Pavilion and thought about how to solve this crisis. After realizing that the situation was irreversible, he began to think about how to run away.
Tian Yunyun must be taken away. She carries the blood of his son, and his son not long ago... Mo Xu will never allow the Mo family to be cut off in his own generation.
Therefore, the plan for now is to drag him, let others drag him first, and then escape with Tian Yunyun first. Speaking of Potian and the others, there are only two of them, and compared with the foundation of Tianjian Sect, they are not worth mentioning at all.
Think about it...Run!
Mo Xu coughed lightly and said: "Tian Yunyun is pregnant now, I will go right away..."
"Pregnant? Yours? I've also heard some rumors. Tian Yunyun is serving you and your son." Tang Yun raised his eyebrows with doubt on his face.
Mo Xu frowned, said something softly, and turned around to leave: "... Sir, please be careful, this is my wife who has not yet given birth to a child, and she is pregnant with my grandson. I will go and bring her out right away.
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Song Qingfeng whispered: "Once he leaves, he may not come back."
Tang Yun raised the corners of his lips and chuckled: "He can't run away. He just wants everyone to see him running. From now on, he will have to bear all kinds of charges and go to hell to find his son as a companion. You continue to act as planned.
I’ll come as soon as I go.”
With that said, Tang Yun slowly got up and chased after him, saying, "Why do I think you are going to run away, Elder Mo? I'd better go with you."
Seeing this, Song Qingfeng subconsciously thought of the zombie - Tang Yanyue.
This guy is really impeccable in what he does.
When Mo Xu saw him following him, his heart skipped a beat, and he screamed inwardly. He forced a smile and said, "Sir, I can sit upright, how can I run away?"
"Just in case." Tang Yun followed with a smile.
"Damn it!" A cold light flashed in Mo Xu's eyes, and he silently made a decision in his heart.
He was going to run away anyway, so he would be done with it once and for all. What's more, this man was the murderer of Tian Yunyun's parents, so he deserved his death.
Thinking of this, he walked a few steps behind Tang Yun, seemingly to take care of Tang Yun's feelings, but in fact he was ready to slap this guy to death.
All right.
Lu Qingyuan was not a good person either. After returning to the sect from the mines, he directly ignored the role of Zhenwu Pavilion in it, and did not mention a word about Tang Yun.
More importantly, Mo Xu's attention was focused on his son's death. In addition, Lu Qingyuan put a lot of pressure on him, and he couldn't spare much time to think too much.
so……
He was not familiar with Tang Yun at all, and he learned more about this guy from Tian Yunyun's mouth. In his opinion, a guy who was only admitted a few months ago was nothing more than an ant that he killed with a backhand.
Tian Yunyun was hit hard by the successive encounters, and she was in a daze, almost on the verge of collapse. Mo Xu simply asked her to move to him and live in the side hospital where Mo Youqian lived before his death, which would be conducive to his care.
In fact, after the sudden and sudden death of the sect leader, Tian Yunyun's status as a disciple of the sect leader has dimmed a lot.
Mo Xu is not so much concerned about Tian Yunyun as he is about the child in her belly. After all, it is the flesh and blood of his son Mo Yougan.
Mo Xu pointed to the yard in front with a bitter look on his face and said softly: "Sir, it's right here."
"oh?"
Tang Yun raised his eyebrows, then took a step sideways without any warning, drew his sword as if he was prepared, and slashed out with his backhand, sweeping across Mo Xu's chest.
Snapped!
Suddenly.
Mo Xu was extremely surprised and quickly moved his body to avoid it. At the same time, he reached out with his palm and struck out. His strength condensed and collided with the sword spine. The two huge forces came into contact and the two of them took half a step back in unison.
Mo Xu felt the numbness in his palms and looked at Tang Yun in shock: "How is that possible? You are not in the muscle and bone realm, but in the viscera realm! It's only been a few months..."
"How is it impossible?"
Tang Yun twisted the sword and stabbed straight, crossing the distance in an instant, and spread out the fierce sword: "It is impossible for you to be a good-for-nothing, but I am a genius."
"A newborn calf does not know its own capabilities."
Mo Xu's face was livid, but he did not dare to make contact with the sword's edge easily. Either with his fingers or palms, he blocked it from the side. For a moment, he was at a disadvantage and was quite embarrassed.
Boom, boom boom...
Tang Yun's body was like an armored vehicle injected with fuel. The movements were like thunder, and the sword movement was like violent waves, trapping Mo Xu in it.
Broken dreams chopped and teased, the sword skills interspersed, the energy condensed and transformed was elusive, and the virtual and real sword moves alternated, allowing Mo Xu to pass by death several times in just a few breaths.
Jinghong!
Taking a wrong step and leaning down, as if an immortal was pointing the way, Tang Yun thrust out his sword without hesitation. The cold light was awe-inspiring and the evil aura was radiating, like the legendary judge's pen about to land on the book of life and death, pointing directly at the center of Mo Xu's eyebrows.
Chance.
Crisis is also an opportunity. Mo Xu knew that if he kept being suppressed, he would become increasingly disadvantaged.
The two are on the same level, but he is older and his vitality is far less powerful than the other's. If there is a protracted battle, he may not be Tang Yun's opponent.
What's more, this guy also has a weapon in his hand. He is really in the right place at the right time. If he wants to seize that slim chance of survival, he must take risks ruthlessly.
Success is also the age, failure is also the age.
After all, Tang Yun was too young, and his experience was far less than that of the other party.
When you have the upper hand, the best way is to hold on and drag the opponent to death, rather than rush for quick success and end the battle. This mentality often leads to the following consequences.
Was killed in counterattack.
Showed to death.
Was overturned.
If it were in modern times, they would even be photographed and posted on the Internet, becoming a source of happiness for netizens. It is truly famous in the history of the Internet.
Mo Xu moved, but stayed still, and became a blockbuster.
Like an old wolf looking for a fighter opportunity, it stepped forward with dignity, turned its head to avoid the sword edge, stretched out its arms like a wolf's mouth, and aimed straight for Tang Yun's throat.
There was no other way, Mo Xu also wanted to take out his heart.
It's just that Tang Yun, the grandson of the thief, is wearing a layer of armor, and its texture is extraordinary, which cannot be broken through by Mo Xu's flesh palm in a moment. So he can only take the vital part of his throat and try to kill him.
However, Tang Yun's expression changed, and he immediately retreated, turning the thorn into a smear and cutting across the opponent's neck, in an attempt to force Mo Xu back.
Mo Xu smiled ferociously, finally seizing this opportunity, how could he let him go so easily?
collapse!
Raise your hand, flex your fingers, and flick.
The majestic force burst out in an instant, hitting the sword's spine instantly, and a buzzing and vibrating sound was heard. Tang Yun's hand holding the sword immediately became unsteady, and his body even staggered a bit.
Dashing forward, Mo Xu rushed forward without hesitation, put his shoulder on Tang Yun's wrist, and prepared his wolf claws to strike through the air. He was only three inches away from Tang Yun's throat, and could kill him with his claws.
boom!
At this moment, he suddenly felt a numbness in his joints, followed by a wave of severe pain. His right hand seemed to have given out its strength, and its aim deviated and directly scraped Tang Yun's breastplate, making a sharp friction sound.
Fell into a trap.
Mo Xu made eye contact with the other party, and when he saw the sarcastic smile on Tang Yun's face, his heart suddenly sank. Without thinking, he raised his knees and touched his feet, trying to get away.
pity……
Tang Yun received the kick forcefully and took half a step back, leaving a deep small hole on the ground. The distance between the two was now a little less than one meter, just within the range of the sword's edge.
A sword of wind and thunder.
Twisting his wrist, the strength condensed on the sword body, and with a clear sword roar, it cut instantly, like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, biting Mo Xu's shoulder hard.
Click, click... there was a sound of bone cracking, and with a powerful and heavy move, the blood curtain bloomed like a flower, splashing out eye-catching patterns on the ground like a fountain.
ah!!
Mo Xu folded his arms and screamed, staggering back. Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead. The corners of his eyes twitched and he stared at Tang Yun: "You did it on purpose."
Looking at the severed arm on the ground, Tang Yun raised his left hand, shook off the blood stains on his fingertips, and grinned, revealing his white teeth: "It's a pity that you understood it a little late."
The sinister Huang Quan finger directly poked a hole in his arm at the moment of contact.
Mo Xu didn't expect that he would suddenly use such a move. Didn't he use a sword?
"Give you a chance to commit suicide, die early and be born early."
Tang Yun lost the blood droplets on the sword's edge and approached him unhurriedly: "Wouldn't it be nice to go down and reunite with your son as soon as possible and share the happiness of a family?"
Mo Xu's facial features were vaguely distorted, and his eyes burst out with a look of hatred: "You...you killed my son, right?"
"Of course." Tang Yun nodded and said this politely.
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xu rushed towards him with red eyes and let out a roar that did not sound like a human voice. His speed was abnormal, and he reached Mi Xu in just an instant.
clang!!!
A punch containing anger and resentment, which gathered all his strength, hit Tang Yun's chest hard, leaving a clear punch mark dented in the armor to the naked eye.
Poof!
Tang Yun groaned and swallowed the punch forcefully. The ground beneath his feet suddenly cracked. The sword tip was tilted sideways and slashed forward. In a moment, it slashed upward along the opponent's waist and abdomen, completely splitting Mo Xu into two.
part.
"tui~"
He spat on the blood, kicked the body away, and crushed Mo Xu's dead head as if by accident, dragging the bloody weapon towards the yard.
Tang Yanyue's ferocious figure walked out of the side courtyard, holding the half-dead Tian Yunyun in her hand: "You are finally here, I thought you had to let me help."
Tang Yun glanced at Tian Yunyun in her hand and frowned in confusion: "Why are you keeping her? Where is Zhao Yunlu? I remember he should be here too."
He had already arranged that Zhao Yunlu was with Tang Yanyue, and after Mo Xubi lured him away, he would attack Tian Yunyun. What he could get out of Tian Yunyun's mouth would depend on Zhao Yunlu's ability.
Now it seems like something happened.
Tang Yanyue lowered her head and looked at the chess piece that Tang Yun had calculated to such an extent, and said: "He doesn't want to do anything to a pregnant woman, or he can't do it."
"He gave up?" Tang Yun raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Tang Yanyue looked at Tian Yunyun's slightly bulging belly, her eyes became a little complicated: "What do you think? Not many people can do it, right?"
While speaking, she raised her head and looked directly at Tang Yun, as if she was curious about what he would do next.
Tang Yun sighed and nodded slightly: "Yes, not many people can do it."
However, Tian Yunyun seemed to have regained consciousness. He twitched a few times on the ground, slowly opened his eyes, and saw the enemy he had been thinking about all day and night.
But now she could barely move, and couldn't even simply lift her arm, let alone stand up and lift the sword.
The four eyes looked at each other, speechless.
After a long time, Tian Yunyun suddenly hoarse his voice and growled in a low voice: "You colluded with each other to kill my parents. You Gan's death has nothing to do with it, right?"
My mother's appearance was also arranged by you, and the rumors within the sect were also arranged by you. I'm afraid my master's death...why? Why did you do this?"
"Why?"
Tang Yun frowned in thought, facing her angry and resentful gaze, he knelt down and said to her: "Probably because you appeared in front of me at an inappropriate time and blamed me for a few insignificant little guys.
Then I met an inappropriate person, and what he said gave me some ideas. Then I experienced some bad things, and finally it got to this point."
He told the truth.
If he hadn't learned about Tian Yunyun's background, Tang Yun would not have had the idea of designing the Tianjian Sect. The appearance of Zhao Yunlu just enriched his vague thoughts with some details.
Unfortunately, the incident with the Red Ship made him decisively postpone this idea and instead focus on how to escape as soon as possible.
Zhao Yi issued an edict to force Tang Yun to join the company. This operation was the beginning of the continuation of the incident.
Now that you have entered the game and cannot get out, you should try your best to turn passiveness into activeness, reverse your disadvantages to the greatest extent, and expand your advantages.
That's why Tang Yun used Tian Yunyun's line to trap the Long family to death, and gradually involved Zhao Yunlu, Lu Qingyuan, Song Qingfeng and others, completely reversing the passive situation.
Finally, when enough conflicts accumulated within the Tianjian Sect, he made a grand appearance as the Zhenwu Pavilion and completely crushed them.
"Ha~"
Tian Yunyun twitched the corners of his lips and sneered: "If there were no Five Rats, if I didn't take revenge, if... maybe this wouldn't have happened."
Her voice gradually became lower, as cold as ice, mixed with unspeakable pain: "I hate myself more than I hate you. I hate myself for not being cruel enough, and I hate that I am too weak. If there is an afterlife, I will give it my all." I will kill you anyway."
Tang Yun stared at her as if he were a passerby.
There was no hatred, no anger, as if the person Tian Yunyun was talking about had nothing to do with him.
After a while, his eyes shifted to Tian Yunyun's belly, showing a gentle smile: "Tian Yunyun, how about we make a deal?"
"You..." Tian Yunyun naturally noticed his changes, and his pretty face changed slightly, becoming a bit paler.
With strength gushing out of nowhere, she moved her arms with difficulty to protect her belly, as if this could stop Tang Yun's gaze and add some sense of security to herself... and to her child.
Although, this action is so weak.
Although, her defense is vulnerable.
But Tian Yunyun showed an aura called strength, as if a torch was lit in her heart, which illuminated her already desperate soul a little bit.
Women are inherently weak, but mothers are strong.