Qingye City, at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.
Mo Shanhuai and Mo Yingxue unsheathed their swords.
The people in the Xuanwen Sword Academy behind him drew their swords out of their scabbards.
Sonorous! Sonorous! Sonorous!
When passers-by saw this scene, they quickly dispersed.
"Wow, what kind of force is this? It's so arrogant!"
"Drawing the sword before the City Lord's Mansion was tantamount to provoking the local City Lord. Wouldn't it have indirectly offended the royal family?"
"This is rare in our Ning country. Do they not want to live anymore?"
"Bah, you are so ignorant. Did you see their black and white robes and the sword-shaped mark on their chests... These people are from the Xuanwen Sword Academy."
"No wonder! There are many powerful people in Xuanwen Sword Academy, and the current president is one of the most famous extraordinary saints in Qingming Province. His strength is worthy of it!"
At this time, the door of the city lord's mansion opened and Xiao Hansheng walked out.
He was wearing blue clothes, and his big bald head was particularly dazzling in the sun.
People around him covered their eyes in a hurry.
Someone exclaimed: "The city lord is coming out!"
The yellow-toothed vendor pushing the cart said: "It's hard to say, the city lord and his son are both bald, maybe he is the young city lord."
An old man squeezed out from the crowd, with his left eye closed and his right eye squinted, "No, it's definitely the City Lord. He likes to gently swing his bald head and flash our eyes back and forth. I've been observing this habit for 8 years, and it's definitely not the case. Wrong."
Everyone: "..."
Mo Yingxue raised her eyebrows and said angrily, "Hand over Jian Wuxu."
Xiao Hansheng waved his hand and hit his heart with a fist.
"The wanton use of spiritual consciousness in Qingye City is so majestic. I'm so scared."
"Hahaha, you're laughing so hard. Don't you know that in Qingye City, the city lord himself will receive special blessings, and his combat power will rise to at least a great level?"
Xiao Chuyang walked over step by step and stood side by side next to Xiao Hansheng.
"If my father is afraid of you, then his surname is not Xiao."
The corner of Xiao Hansheng's mouth twitched, "Sir, my surname is not Xiao, how can you take on the important role?!"
Xiao Chuyang scratched his bald head, which was also shining, "No, no, dad, that's not what I meant."
At this time, Mo Shanhuai's face darkened.
"That's enough! I'm not here to watch you father and son play tricks."
"Go and ask Jian Wuxu to come out. He is a disciple of my Xuanwen Sword Academy. There was a huge mistake during the trip to Black Mountain. As the instructor, I came here to investigate. I believe City Master Xiao will not deliberately stop it, right?"
After a pause, Mo Shanhuai stared into Xiao Hansheng's eyes.
"If you want to interfere in the internal affairs of our Xuanwen Sword Academy, you'd better consider your own weight."
Xiao Hansheng said nothing, and the air around him became silent.
At this moment, Xiao Chuyang said: "Do you still need us to point out the dirty deeds of the Mo family? What happened during the trip to Black Mountain? Mo Yingxue should be held directly accountable. As the chief, it is her mistake to rule poorly. !”
Mo Yingxue's face turned cold, "It's obvious that in the face of the Black Mountain beast tide and the bloodthirsty Bodhi Ghost King, you, the Qingye City defense army and the people from the Xuanwen Academy tried to trap us, which almost caused the entire Xuanwen Sword Academy to suffer. Destroy."
At the end of the long street, the girls from Xuanwen Academy arrived.
Zhao Wusheng walked in the front, channeling his spiritual energy, and his voice spread in all directions.
"Funny! You started the internal strife first, and we both took different measures to face the beast tide. You made a mistake in your decision-making, and actually stood still when facing the first wave of ordinary beast tides, so that you were dragged behind In the beast tide, he was unable to deal with the spiritual beasts and monster beasts that followed, and then he frantically gave up on all the students in the same school."
These words were so majestic that the people around him were shocked when they heard them.
They looked at Mo Yingxue one after another, their eyes like sharp swords piercing people's hearts.
Mo Yingxue's face turned pale, and her voice immediately rose an octave: "Nonsense!"
"She's right." Jian Wuxu picked up the sword box and smashed it on the ground.
Mo Shanhuai looked at Jian Wuxu coldly and gave him a look.
Among the people who came to Xuanwen Sword Academy, a tall and thin man said: "How brave, the traitor dares to openly slander the chief."
"There is no need to pretend, you are a member of the Mo family. It's useless to say anything." Jian Wuxu raised his thick eyebrows and unfolded the sword box in a fan shape.
He pointed at Mo Yingxue and said sternly:
"I thought that although you are bloodthirsty, you have a sense of responsibility. Based on your ability, you are indeed respected as the chief."
"However, if you abandon your classmates and students when the battle comes, ask yourself if you are still worthy of the title of chief!"
Mo Yingxue gritted her teeth and argued: "Nonsense, you are the only traitor. You saw that the situation was not good at that time, so you followed them away. We were struggling to resist the beast tide, but you did not help our fellow sect at all."
At this time, Mo Shanhuai raised his hand and pressed down.
boom!
A substantial wave of air swept in all directions.
Onlookers were pushed out two or three feet away.
Mo Shanhuai's whole body was full of energy, and his cultivation in the late stage of entering the Taoist realm was fully revealed.
Invisible spiritual pressure appeared in the field, and those with weak cultivation were unable to speak at all.
He said coldly: "That's enough. There is no need to discuss all rights and wrongs in front of others. You are a member of my Xuanwen Sword Academy. Come back with me and everything will come to light naturally."
In the distance, Ge Qinghuang unsheathed his sword.
A sword strikes thunder!
At the same time, Zhao Wusheng lit up his swords with fire, and fired two swords into the air.
The spiritual pressure that enveloped the girls of Xuanwen Academy faded away.
Xiao Hansheng raised his hands in a gesture of raising a cauldron, "Do it in front of the city. It seems that you, the Mo family, really don't take the national law seriously."
After saying this, his clothes fluttered, and the perfect aura of Taihe realm burst out.
A large formation rises from the ground, engraved with complex and magnificent patterns, with green leaves floating in the middle.
Outside, passers-by exclaimed:
"This is Qingye City's protective formation, and City Lord Xiao actually wants to use it!?"
A cold light flashed in Mo Shanhuai's eyes, "A city battle formation used to resist evil enemies... Are you, Xiao Hansheng, so determined that you can't get along with me?"
Xiao Hansheng took a step forward, and his whole body was boiling with spiritual energy.
"You unleash your energy unscrupulously in Qingye City and use your power to overwhelm others. Do I still want to let you show off your power? Even if I am seriously injured and die today, I will use this formation to bring you together."
"If you are brave enough, just move and see if I dare to activate the formation."
Mo Shanhuai: ヽ(｀Д´)ﾉ︵┻━┻┻━┻
Gan! ! !
The man named Xiao took the wrong medicine, just for a junior he didn't know well. How could he be so stupid?
At this time, the space fluctuated slightly, and a black crack tore open.
Is there a saint appearing? !
Mo Shanhuai frowned, feeling that something might not be good.
A young man in white walked out of the crack first.
He has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, and long hair that falls over his shoulders and flows in the wind.
Gorgeous!
This style combined with the method of tearing apart space and walking out must be an expert in the saint realm.
Age and appearance are indescribable.
God knows how many years the other person has lived.
A drop of cold sweat broke out on Mo Shanhuai's forehead, he raised his hand and bowed: "May I ask why you are here, senior?"
As soon as these words came out, the Xiao family father and son were stunned, and Xiao Hansheng's aura of determination that had just risen instantly weakened.
He laughed without stopping.
Over at Xuanwen Academy, Ge Qinghuang covered her mouth and chuckled, while Zhao Wusheng held her shoulders and laughed.
The rest of the schoolgirls were stunned for three seconds, their eyes turned clear and seemed to be full of smiles.
There were people around who recognized Lin Ming, whispered to each other, and then pointed at Mo Shanhuai.
Mo Yingxue recovered from her astonishment and whispered: "Uncle Qi, he is Lin Ming, not some powerful senior."
"I know!" Mo Shanhuai said with a straight face.
He was so embarrassed that he forgot the purpose of his trip, but he pretended to be "I'm not embarrassed at all. Even if you laugh to death, I won't be embarrassed."
