Collection of Worlds

Ye Hongyu's shyness immediately subsided a lot, and she quickly regained her senses.

"When are you going to hold it?"

"Ow"

Mo Wen hastened to let him go.

"What are you doing? Why don't you go home? And why are you wearing the clothes of the priest of Xiling?"

Mo Wen had no choice but to explain the ins and outs of the matter clearly, from the joint interception and killing of the head lecturer and the adjudicating priest that night, to the time when he came to the wasteland to look for Mo Shanshan.

"So that's the case, no wonder they want to transfer me away from Xiling." Ye Hongyu's expression turned cold, and she became more and more disappointed with Xiling.

"Don't reveal my identity, at least until I recover my memory and cultivation"

Ye Hongyu nodded: "I know, your only enemies now are Xiling and Yuelun. If the news spreads that you have lost all your cultivation and memory, I am afraid that you will be the enemy of the whole world. No one wants to have a sword The king is on their heads"

Mo Wen laughed: "Aren't you worried that I won't be able to restore my memory and cultivation? I'm no longer the Sword Emperor, but I'm not worthy of you as a Daoist."

Ye Hongyu said coldly: "You are quite self-aware, so you still hugged me just now? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"Hahaha" Mo Wen was immediately amused, and he also heard that Ye Hongyu didn't mean that, but just disliked him for not telling the truth.

"you will not"

"bass"

Nanming Li Vulcan's sword returned to its sheath, and it fell into Ye Hongyu's hands again.

"Be careful, you go to my house so openly, you can't hide it from the world, be careful of Xiling's black hand"

"Don't worry about it," Ye Hongyu said arrogantly.

"Hey, why can't I take care of my daughter-in-law? I need to clean up."

Ye Hongyu had never seen this kind of scoundrel before. The original Sword Emperor proud group even deliberately alienated her. Fortunately, this sudden change made her a little bit wrong.

"Cang"

Ye Hongyu is really rude, he just slashed with his sword.

"I'm going to murder my husband"

Although Mo Wen lost the Purple Emperor Sword Seal, it doesn't mean he can't use the sword. On the contrary, the Purple Emperor Sword Seal belongs to his kendo, but he can still use other people's kendo.

"Sword Eight"

The galaxy hangs upside down, the sword lifts up the sky

“good come”

Instead of being angry, Ye Hongyu was happy, she had long wanted to compete with Mo Wen, but one had no chance.

Not far away, under an old tree

Ning Que and Mo Shanshan looked at the lake.

"It's a fight, it's a fight" Ning Que watched the commotion without thinking it was a big deal, and kept muttering while watching.

"Awesome, this idiot Ye Hongyu is sharp in swordsmanship, your brother is merciful, Ye Hongyu is murderous at every step, it's serious"

Mo Shanshan complained: "What are you thinking? Isn't Shen Qingyun your senior brother? Why don't you worry about him?"

"Worried about him?" Ning Que said coldly: "Let's forget it. I don't know if anyone in this world can beat him. Really, he doesn't look like a master at all. He plays tricks on us by pretending to be a trumpet."

"What does it mean to change the trumpet?" Mo Shanshan was puzzled.

"Changing the trumpet is... uh, changing the identity"

Modern language has rich connotations, and Ning Que really didn't think of any good explanations.

The two of them went back and forth for hundreds of tricks, Ye Hongyu exhausted all his tricks, and couldn't take advantage of any of them, so he lost all interest in it, so he withdrew his sword and stopped.

"I won't fight anymore, I can't beat you"

Mo Wen asked suspiciously: "Have you been hit? Don't worry, I only exerted two layers of strength."

Ye Hongyu "..."

Ning Que and Mo Shanshan also came out.

"Hey, don't look at me like that, we're all family, there's no need to beat them to death," Ning Que said shamelessly.

Ye Hongyu glared at him, ignored him, and looked at the lake.

"It is said that the ruins of the Demon Sect are in this lake, but I don't know how to get in"

Mo Wenwen: "There is no written book in the Mozong site, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

"No?" Mo Shanshan said, "How do you know?"

Mo Wen explained: "Mingzi Juan Tianshu has always been in Mr. Da's hands."

"Mr. Big? Elder brother?" Ning Que had never met his elder brother so far, and felt more and more inconceivable.

"That's right, Mr. Li, you have two things on your waist. You can drink water, and you have a book that you can't leave. That book is Mingzi Juantianshu"

"The Mingzi Juan Tianshu that all parties competed for turned out to be the daily reading material of the big brother, really." Ning Que smiled wryly. There are so many ruthless people in this world that he doesn't know what to say.