Although Jian Pengkun has not seen the power of that thing with his own eyes, now he feels a slight crisis from that thing. For some reason, Jian Pengkun still finds that since he came here, especially after he rushed up first, his
My right eye kept twitching and I couldn't calm down. It seemed like there was a great danger approaching quietly.
Mo Han, who was standing with a Tai Chi heavy sword, saw that Jian Pengkun stood still as he heard, and cursed in his heart, did this old man notice something?
"Old man, let me ask you, do you dare to come, or are you intimidated by my words? If you are afraid of me and don't dare to come up, then get out and don't bother me here. Find me tonight
I have so many grandchildren that I don’t have time to play with you."
Jian Pengkun was still worried about the thing in Mo Han's hand just now, but after hearing Mo Han's words, veins popped up on his face: "Little beast, today I will let you see what happens to people who offend someone you shouldn't offend!
"
The cultivators who came nearby also frowned when they heard what Mo Han just said. Those who had a grudge against Mo Han before or who couldn't stand Mo Han began to curse carelessly.
"If you want to kill me, come and get it. I'm standing here. Let's see if you have the ability." Mo Han glanced at Jian Pengkun disdainfully, then turned his eyes to the cultivators around him.
"All the treasures in my body are here, the Linglong Tower suspended above my head, the killing blade tied to my leg, the Tai Chi epee sword in my hand, and the storage bag hanging on my waist. If you have the ability, you can
Come and get it”.
Every time Mo Han said something, the eyes of the people who came here would fall on the corresponding position of Mo Han, and what Mo Han said would be seen in the corresponding position.
"It is said that it was the inconspicuous exquisite tower that blocked that man's full blow."
"So that's the killing blade. The national weapon of Xuanye Kingdom looks like this."
"That's the Tai Chi Heavy Sword. Legend has it that he used this sword to destroy Jun Xiuzong with three strikes!"
"Isn't that storage bag the same as that of Zhao Kaian and his entourage during the day?"
As Mo Han's voice fell, various discussions and surprises came from the mouths of the surrounding practitioners, and the originally quiet place suddenly became noisy.
"Little beast, hand over all your treasures, I will spare your life!" Jian Pengkun always felt that something was wrong, and then thought that the two old men Qi Haoyu and Xiao Yuan did not come, and stood still without moving, and even there were already
Intention of retreat.
"Oh, come and get it if you have the ability. Are you, a spiritual practitioner, still afraid of a seriously injured person like me?" Mo Han calmly used his spiritual sense to feel the number of people entering the formation, and also
I'm checking to see if anyone else comes next.
After arguing with Jian Pengkun for a quarter of an hour, Jian Pengkun still didn't come forward, but Mo Han saw through his spiritual consciousness that no one was coming from behind, and everyone who came had basically entered the coverage of his formation.
, there were only a few people standing outside without coming in, including Nangong Glory and Beidou Qingyun.
"Old man, since you don't have the ability to come forward, then I will come forward and see how you are going to kill me!"
Mo Han shouted, drew out the Tai Chi heavy sword stuck on the ground, flew up, and rushed towards Jian Pengkun.
"You little beast, you are seeking death!"
During the quarrel with Mo Han just now, Jian Pengkun lost all his face. When he saw Mo Han flying over, Jian Pengkun's brows jumped sharply, and the feeling of uncertainty in his heart became stronger. So he
With a shout, he pushed out his two palms flatly, and fired his most famous Dragon-Shocking Demon Fist, but his body kept retreating.
Even though Mo Han was seriously injured, his speed at flying over was not slow at all. He was in front of Jian Pengkun in the blink of an eye, and the Tai Chi heavy sword struck Jian Pengkun headlong.
Fortunately, Jian Pengkun had been prepared for Mo Han's sudden sudden attack, so although Mo Han was not slow, Jian Pengkun still escaped from the Tai Chi heavy sword and flew back.
Looking at Jian Pengkun who had returned to the original place, Mo Han did not pursue him, but inserted the Tai Chi epee into the ground again, took a deep breath, and showed a strange smile on his lips: "Jian Pengkun, you old man, you are nothing."
I have learned a lot about stealing from the master by fighting head-on with him. Do you think that you, a mere spiritual practitioner, can swallow up the storage bag and the killing blade on the master's body?"
Jian Pengkun, who had just returned to the original place and had not yet stood firm, was stunned. He had done something sneaky and stolen his killing blade and storage bag.
But before Jian Pengkun could think about it, another terrifying thought suddenly appeared in his mind, killing someone with a borrowed knife.
You must know that everyone who came here tonight came here for the things that Mo Han had on him. Now that Mo Han actually said that he stole the killing blade and the storage bag, wouldn't he become Mo Han?
A scapegoat?
As Mo Han's voice fell, all the cultivators subconsciously looked towards Jian Pengkun, and the cultivator standing next to him left instantly. In a moment, there was no one around Jian Pengkun.
"You little beast, I am the Supreme Elder of Wenxian Hall, how could you do such sneaky things?" Jian Pengkun was furious and scolded him quickly, trying to get himself out of Mo Han's trap.
"Haha!" Mo Han sneered, "I have long seen through the virtues of you hypocrites. You were the only one who came into contact with me just now. After you left, the storage bag and killing blade on my body disappeared.
"It wasn't you who stole it, it was someone else who stole it."
All the cultivators around him subconsciously looked at Mo Han. Sure enough, the storage bag that Mo Han had just hung on his waist and the killing blade tied to his leg were gone. And Mo Han's clothes were all in tatters.
There was nothing else around, so it was obviously impossible to hide these two things.
"Old man, if you dare to do something, you must dare to act, otherwise you won't even be a man. If I hadn't been quick to protect the exquisite tower above my head just now, you might have stolen it all." Mo Han stared at Jian.
Pengkun, that look in his eyes is as angry as he wants to be.
"Little beast, you are such a mouthful, how could I do such a thing?" Looking at the greedy eyes around him, the depression and fear in Jian Pengkun's heart continued to rise.
Not to mention he is a spiritual practitioner, even if there are two more people, he will not be able to deal with this group of people around him. If he cannot clarify himself, then he will definitely become Mo Han's scapegoat.
"Oh, I'm a seriously injured person, and I don't even have any energy in my body. You said that if you didn't want the golden cicada to escape from its shell, and you wanted to make me your scapegoat, why didn't you kill me as a spiritual cultivator?