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boom!

Xu Changshou disguised himself as Mo Qianyu, holding a golden flying sword, and rushed into the Fulong Post Station.

With a swing of the sword, the roof of the room where Long Qingyang was was blown away.

Immediately afterwards, the second sword was slashed in another room, where dozens of foundation-building monks were drinking and chatting.

This sword killed more than half of them.

Sensing the terrifying aura, the residents of Fulong Station fled from their rooms one after another.

"Damn it, Uncle Long, something bad has happened. We've been attacked."

"Oh my god, it's Mo Qianyu, how is this possible? Why would Mo Qianyu attack us?"

"Look, it's really Mo Qianyu."

"Oh my god, isn't Mo Qianyu married to someone from the Hehuan Sect? Why would he attack them?"

In the void, Mo Qianyu stood in the air holding a sword, with a murderous look on his face.

When he saw Mo Qianyu, Long Qingyang was stunned on the spot. He thought he had seen it wrong, so he rubbed his eyes and looked carefully. It was indeed Mo Qianyu.

Long Qingyang still couldn't believe it. He covered Mo Qianyu with his spiritual sense, but found nothing wrong. It was indeed Mo Qianyu, not someone else pretending to be him.

Looking at the Hehuan Sect's Foundation Establishment cultivators, more than half of whom were dead or injured, Long Qingyang's expression turned extremely ugly: "Friend Mo, why are you killing my Hehuan Sect cultivators for no reason?"

go with!

'Mo Qianyu' said nothing, and casually cast a golden spell, which entered Long Qingyang's body.

Long Qingyang's face suddenly changed drastically. He found that his Taoism was actually restricted.

"Long Qingyang, go to hell!"

'Mo Qianyu' raised the sword in his hand and slashed at Long Qingyang again.

"go!"

Long Qingyang did not dare to delay and hurriedly flew into the air and fled to the east.

Long Qingyang has always felt that his strength is on par with Mo Qianyu.

Even if the two had a conflict, Long Qingyang was not afraid of Mo Qianyu.

But today, Mo Qianyu used some unknown magic to directly imprison his Taoist magic. In this situation, if the two of them were to fight, Long Qingyang would undoubtedly lose.

So, at this time, Long Qingyang's only thought was to escape.

"Slut, where are you going?"

Mo Qianyu shouted loudly and then flew into the air to chase after him.

The two of them, one chasing and the other fleeing, disappeared over the Mo family market in the blink of an eye.

Late at night.

The Mohist market was in a state of complete chaos.

"Oh my God, why is Senior Mo chasing Long Qingyang? Aren't they good friends?"

"Do I understand? Everyone says that Long Qingyang cheated on Senior Mo. It seems to be true."

"Long Qingyang is really having an affair with Li Xuejiao. People from the Hehuan Sect are capable of anything."

"Senior Mo is so unlucky that he ended up with a slut."

"Damn it, Li Xuejiao is not a faithful wife!"

"Oh my! This is a huge disgrace to the Mo family."

The cultivators in Mojia Market were talking about it, and the adultery between Long Qingyang and Li Xuejiao was completely exposed.

Before, everyone had only heard about it and discussed it in private, not daring to speak openly.

Now, Mo Qianyu is chasing Long Qingyang with a sword, which is enough to prove that the rumors are not rumors, but true.

"Oh, how could this happen, Senior Brother Long, what should we do now?"

"I don't know. I never thought that Senior Mo would hunt down Uncle Qingyang. They have the best relationship."

"No, we can't stay here for long. We must return to the sect tonight and report what happened here to the sect."

"Let's go!"

"Hurry up!"

The surviving monks of Hehuan Sect left Fulong Post Station one after another and headed to Hehuan Sect.

They were afraid of being hunted down by the Mo family, so they chose to take a detour back to the Green Immortal Sect.

the other side.

'Mo Qianyu' chased Long Qingyang for a thousand miles and came to a deserted desert.

"Long Qingyang, this is a good place, suitable for your burial place."

'Mo Qianyu' suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Long Qingyang at an extremely fast speed.

Long Qingyang was completely stunned. He never expected that Mo Qianyu's speed was so fast.

It was too fast, exceeding 100,000 miles a day. He was hiding too deeply.

"Friend Mo, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, there must be some misunderstanding!"

"die!"

Swish!

'Mo Qianyu' didn't give Long Qingyang any chance to explain. He swung his sword and a golden sword light cut through the dark night sky.

"not good!"

Long Qingyang's face changed drastically. He summoned a green shield and erected a protective shield around him.

boo——

A golden sword light flashed, and Long Qingyang's protective shield was cut open like grass.

"Stop, Fellow Daoist Mo, stop now!"

Long Qingyang shouted hurriedly. In his memory, Mo Qianyu seemed to have spiritual roots of gold and earth attributes. This attack happened to be a gold-attributed attack. It must be Mo Qianyu without a doubt.

puff--

The sword light fell immediately and flashed across Long Qingyang's throat.

A golden head rose into the sky.

Afterwards, Long Qingyang's soul flew out of his body and quickly flew towards the Hehuan Gate.

Watching Long Qingyang's soul disappear into the night sky, Xu Changshou smiled.

With a wave of his hand, he collected Long Qingyang's storage bag and corpse, then transformed himself into a scholar-like figure who had reached the peak of foundation building, and flew towards the Mo family market.

Xu Changshou returned to the Fulong Post Station. At this time, the post station had returned to calm, but the guests in the post station were no longer sleepy, and many of them were talking about Mo Qianyu.

"Do you think Long Qingyang will be killed by Senior Mo?"

"Not necessarily. It is said that Long Qingyang is a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jin Dynasty, and his strength is comparable to that of Senior Mo."

"Whether Long Qingyang will be killed or not, this is already a big problem. The alliance between Mo Qianyu and Li Xuejiao was originally intended to promote an alliance between the Hehuan Sect and the Mo Clan. But with this incident, their alliance is definitely doomed."

"You can't blame anyone else. If you want to blame someone, blame Long Qingyang for being so mean. Li Xuejiao is his junior sister. How could he have the nerve to do that to her?"

"What's the big deal? This is a very normal thing in Hehuan Sect."

……

After returning to the post station, Xu Changshou practiced while waiting for things to develop.

result.

the next day.

There is even more explosive news.

Li Xuejiao died of suicide, and Mo Qianyu went crazy and became possessed.

Hearing this news, Xu Changshou felt a chill down his spine: You, Xuanyang Laodeng, are so cruel!

In this way, the marriage between Hehuan Sect and Mohism was a complete failure.

Mo Qianyu is crazy. Even if he says now that he didn't kill Long Qingyang, no one will believe him.

"What? Li Xuejiao is dead, and Mo Qianyu is crazy."

"My God, the Mo family is so unlucky."

"Hmph, in my opinion, Li Xuejiao is a jinx."

"Lewdness is the root of all evil. This incident should serve as a wake-up call for everyone. Don't marry a woman who is in a relationship with you."

"The cultivators of Hehuan Sect are the scum of the immortal world. They all deserve to die."

"I hate Hehuan Sect the most. It's disgusting."

After this incident, the people in the Dongyu cultivation world hated the people of the Hehuan Sect even more.