Mo Zheng and Dao falsely said that they entered the city in a carriage.In the huge Shangqiu, people of some status would sit in a carriage to separate others when entering and leaving the city gate. After all, there was a large flow of people entering the city, and wanderers and ruffians mixed in. If they forced their way through, who knew what was missing on their bodies after they came out.

The city guards were wearing black armor, sweating profusely as they parted the flow of people, trying their best to maintain order by shouting and cursing.They did not hang down the weapons of pedestrians. Yin merchants formed a tradition of practicing martial arts for the whole people in the year after year of fighting with Da Zhou.But even if the number of warriors reaches this level, the law and order in Shangqiu is still considered good, at least there will be no scenes of corpses lying on the spot in broad daylight.

After all, Shangqiu is known as the strongest force in Yin and Shang. In terms of top-level force, there are more than a thousand fighters in the life and death realm, more than a hundred in the realm of escape from the mortal realm, ten in the realm of immortality, and even one in the realm of transcending tribulation.And the following claims to have [-] Dao Souls and a million True Martial Arts, and the lower base is even bigger.However, this is only the superficial strength of Yin Shang.

With the jingling of the bell around the big black neck, the road was quickly divided, and the flow of people mixed with the carriage flowed slowly.

The carriage has a lot of space, enough to put cushions for two people and a chessboard.

I saw that the chess pieces on the chessboard showed a completely one-sided picture, the white pieces were like a broken bamboo, and the black pieces were killed all over the place.In the end, the exquisite skills of holding white pieces can no longer be seen, but the reputation of stinky chess baskets holding black pieces is far and wide.

He was still interested in seeing Dao's lying words, and was about to make another move, Mo Zheng couldn't help but put down the white stone in his hand, and helplessly reminded: "Master, don't you admit defeat?"

"I lost?" Dao raised his eyebrows in disbelief, "I still have chess?"

"..." Mo Zheng suddenly regretted that he suggested playing chess to pass the time.

Dao blatantly rolled his eyes and said, "If you don't make it to the last ball, how will you know who will win?"

Mo Zheng had already started to tidy up the chessboard. Hearing this, he sighed helplessly: "Then Master, you know, keep things aside, so we can meet again in the future?"

"Be my apprentice, so why don't we meet again in the future? What I teach you is a demon, not that Lao Shizi fairy!" Heizi aimed at the chess jar and threw it.

"My lord, please save the lives of our mother and son!"

The heart-piercing cries of children came in through the thick bead curtain.

The carriage paused, and Dahei kicked the shaft with his hooves.

Mo Zheng's hand picking up the chess pieces stopped in place, and a dark color flashed in his eyes.

Dao Huayan raised his eyes to look at him, pressed the hand that was stopped, picked up the remaining pieces on the chessboard and stuffed them into his hands, and said in a deep voice: "There are so many people in this world asking for help, who can you save?" ?”

"You are no longer what you used to be. You are building a foundation, not an immortal."

Mo Zheng withdrew his hand, put the chess piece in his hand into the chess jar, and said softly: "Master, I was too worried. I thought you could read people's hearts, but now you are wrong."

He paused for a moment, as if thinking about whether he should say the next thing, then lowered his brows and said calmly: "You are just a commoner who is confused by appearances."

The carriage they were riding in was nothing fancy, and the cart was pulled by a sheep, not a horse. How could they attract people to ask for help?

Dao lied that he was not angry at being squeezed by him. Instead, he spread his hands and said, "People's hearts, this thing is actually the most unknowable thing in the world. Who can see through it?"

Then he leaned forward, knocked on Mo Zheng's chessboard, stared at him and said with a smile: "Just like you, I thought you would rush forward to save people like those fools cultivating immortals. It's just that you don't care about it now." It made me love you even more."

Mo Zheng shook his head, covered the chess jar, got up and opened the bead curtain, pointed at the woman kneeling in front of the car holding a crying child, and said coldly: "Does Master think that these two people are really asking for help?"

"No, they just wanted to kill you—"

As soon as the words fell, the woman raised her head, revealing a pair of lifeless eyes, those eyes were very big, while her face became smaller and smaller, her skin was slightly dark, not good-looking, but there was a strange charm that attracted people Can't help watching it over and over again.

Spiritual mysticism!

Mo Zheng's eyebrows and eyes couldn't help but frown, this assassination is unusual!

Spiritual mysticism is not something that can be found anywhere.Just when he realized this, a mass of crying things suddenly flew towards him.

It's that kid!

Then he met those eyes that were darker and darker than the night, killing intent!

The body felt the crisis faster than the brain, and quickly took a step back, turning the body sideways to reveal a way for one person to pass, and retracting the lower abdomen.A huge force came from behind and dragged him back a step!

The owner of the eyes flew straight behind him, and at the moment when he turned around, mixed with the sound of the clothes being torn, there was a chill in his abdomen, which was the temperature of the blade.The blade was only one centimeter away from tearing the flesh and cutting the blood from his abdomen.He didn't have time to see the hatred in his eyes, and the corner of his eye was printed with silver.

He holds a dagger in both hands!

Mo Zheng's heart skipped a beat, his target is Ah Xuan!

However, the moment he discovered the truth, before he felt worried, he could clearly hear the roar of fear and the crisp sound of bones breaking, instead of the sound of cloth being torn and daggers piercing into flesh.

He knew that the assassin was finished.

Before he could heave a sigh of relief, the aura of heaven and earth was suddenly as heavy as a mountain, and the space ten meters away from the carriage seemed to collapse, and a crystal clear water sword condensed out of thin air, greedily absorbing the surrounding aura.

With a buzzing tremor, the water sword began to speed up, the thinner the blade, the sharper the tip, piercing the bloody smell that had just drifted away, piercing the raindrops falling from the roof of the car, and shooting directly between Mo Zheng's eyebrows!

At the same time, there was a loud noise, and the entire car wall was shattered into countless pieces mixed with the chessboard, which was shaken and flew towards the surroundings, dust flying!There was a sound of wind cutting through the dust and piercing behind him!

And Mo Zheng couldn't care about that much anymore, he only had the sword in front of him, and it gradually enlarged without taking his eyes off it, every pattern on the sword body and the turning of the blade were every minute detail.

Then, stop.

A hand gripped the blade.

That hand was fair-skinned, with slender knuckles, and the nails glowed faintly. It was not as clean as a pair of hands that had just killed someone.

"Then she'll take advantage of you killing me, did you expect that?"

The next moment there was only a "click", and a burst of hot air brushed past her ears, Mo Zheng was startled, and suddenly smiled: "I stand so close to you, if she doesn't take advantage of me, then she will be negligent of duty. "

Pressing Mo Zheng's shoulders to let him sit down, he said in a deep voice, "Don't stand in front of me next time, your cultivation base is low now, your body is fragile, and you are afraid of being stabbed to death with a single sword, let alone your master Not weak enough to require the apprentice to block the sword!"

Mo Zheng: "...Master is too worried."

He just didn't react for a while, he didn't expect the assassin to be so decisive.

Dao sneered, making it clear that he didn't believe it. He already knew the little apprentice's awkward temper, but he was just too lazy to expose it.As soon as he let go of his hand, he threw away the corpse he was carrying in the other hand, and as soon as he exerted force with his fingertips, the blade in his hand cracked inch by inch and shattered to the ground.

Without any fireworks, it seems to have killed an ant at will.Dao blatantly brushed away the dust on his sleeves, Shi Shi suddenly walked out of the car, the wooden clogs creaked on the blood-stained wood, breaking the silence brought by the sudden assassination.

Just before the first assassin's assassination was over, the second assassin first shot his sword at Mo Zheng, intending to induce lies to rescue him, but he found another way to destroy the wall of the car, and wanted to take advantage of his time to assassinate Mo Zheng. thing.However, she still underestimated this person who dare not even mention his name in this world.

His eyes fell on the faces of the pedestrians who were watching the excitement, he squinted his eyes and smiled, and said: "I don't know that the way of hospitality of Yin Shang has fallen to such a state, that I am willing to give up a dead waiter and a life-and-death situation. A treasure-level magic weapon."

"Don't you want to try to see if the deity has been struck by lightning?"

The circle of people who were originally surrounded immediately backed away, with panicked expressions on their faces.Although they like to watch the excitement, it doesn't mean they like to cause trouble.And there are only a handful of people in the world who can claim to be their true self, and they are all big shots they can't afford to provoke.

The shoulder armor was carved into the shape of a tiger, and the black-armored young man with the lower half of his face covered by the helmet quickly separated from the crowd, walked up to Dao Liaoyan, saluted with a pale face, and said: "The lowly job is Lin Wei, the school captain of the city gate, let Your Excellency To be frightened is really a dereliction of duty, and I hope you will forgive me a lot."

After sizing up the person, Dao said that his eyes fell on his shoulder armor, and said, "Who is that kid Lin Xiyue to you?"

The name Lin Xiyue is too gentle, and its owner is indeed as the name suggests, with a face as beautiful as a stream under the moon, but it is a pity that he is an out-and-out man. His decades-old General Huwei was also called the Yin and Shang Shuangheo.

The young man was taken aback, although he had doubts but did not dare to neglect, he lowered his head and said: "It is my father."

"That kid's character is not bad, so I won't pursue you this time." The smile on the corner of Dao Lian's mouth was a little weird, and he looked at the young man with a little pity, "It's just, what do you want?" Remember not to put everyone in Shangqiu, who knows what those people can do?"

Speaking of this, he paused, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and he said softly: "After all, people's hearts are not so easy to see through. I am going to kill this time, and I don't know who I am going to kill next time, but Not everyone is as good-tempered as me..."

Regardless of whether the young man understood or not, he went straight to the carriage without the walls, and Mo Zheng sat on the small mat that had not been destroyed and looked at the chessboard that had been split in two and was barely put together.

Dao Yaoyan swept around, then looked at the thing sitting under Mo Zheng, it was the only cushion that was intact.Shaking his head, there was a bit of helplessness between his brows but he didn't say much. He bent over and swept the ground with his wide sleeves, sat down cross-legged, and said, "What's so good about this chessboard?"

"It's just a pity." Mo Zheng raised his eyes to look at him, his expression normal.

"What's the pity? It's just a chessboard. If you like it, I'll give you all the chessboards in the world." Dao said falsely.

Mo Zheng shook his head, took out a chess piece from the scattered chess jars, placed it on the Tianyuan position, and said: "It's fun to play on a small chessboard, but if it's bigger, the price of losing is also high, so it's natural to play it. Hands tied."

Dao Lianyan suddenly lost interest, propped his forehead, yawned, and said out of boredom: "You can play with a small chessboard, but with a large chessboard, you can play even more. If you have something to say, just say it, your master, I am a true master!" A layman who doesn't buckle can't listen to those things that are too literal."

"At this moment, Yin Shang is not much less than this chessboard. Could it be that the master is going to stir up the situation again?" Mo Zheng followed the good advice and said straight, ignoring Lin Wei who was still standing aside and listening with his ears pricked up.

Dao sneered, lowered his eyes, smiled, and said: "Didn't you say you want to keep things aside? Why, when it comes to you, it becomes empty talk?"

Regardless of Lin Wei's increasingly pale face, he flicked his finger in the air, and the rain falling on the wheels of the car condensed into a drop of water and shot directly at Dahei in front of the car.The water drops exploded on its right buttock with an irresistible force, and wet the white hair.

He laughed and scolded: "Enough of the excitement, you tired lazy bastard should also run!"

Dahei immediately snorted, flicked his tail, pouted his hooves, and started running in small steps.

Mo Zheng's eyebrows were clear, but his chess style was fierce, and this time he mercilessly blocked all retreats.He hooked his lips suddenly, his sharpness was fully revealed, his eyes covered with veil were as bright as the light of a knife in the night.

Then slowly said: "It's just that, apprentice, I also want to stir up this situation."

"Boom", a thunderbolt made a muffled sound from the cumulus clouds, and the zigzag thunder light made the gloomy sky bright for a moment, and then it was deeper black.

Two or three strands of rain fell on Dao Yaoyan's fingertips, mixed with his good disciple's words, he laughed in a low voice: "It seems that the rainy season in Shangqiu will be longer this time than before."

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