Two days later, on the third day of June.
Chuxia stared up at the mountains in front of her in confusion, her thoughts drifting to an unknown place. Mobei stood behind her, seeing her so lost in thought, he was a little puzzled and asked
"What's wrong?"
Chuxia's eyes showed inexplicable emotions and he said
"Have you heard of Qingcheng Mountain?"
Mo Bei nodded.
"After I came down from the mountain, I heard someone say that there are ten masters in the world, and two of them are the most mysterious. No one has seen them, and no one has heard of their names. One of them is the master of Qingcheng Mountain."
Chuxia looked ahead.
"This is Qingcheng Mountain."
Mo Bei was a little surprised. He looked at the mountain in front of him. Although it looked quite majestic, it was still much smaller than he expected. Although it looked hundreds of meters high, it was smaller than other famous mountains and rivers. It was still a bit shabby, and couldn't be compared with the Kunlun where he grew up.
"you……"
Mo Bei felt that Chuxia had some strange feelings towards Qingcheng Mountain. Chuxia smiled faintly, with a trace of sadness flashing between his eyebrows.
"I hate it there."
Mo Bei stared at her for a long time. He was about to speak, but Chuxia's face relaxed again, and she said calmly.
"Let's go quickly, we'll be in Kunzhou in half an hour."
Chuxia quickly ran into the distance. Mobei stared at the Qingcheng Mountain for a while, and then left to chase Chuxia.
At this moment, he heard a distant scolding sound coming from far ahead.
"stop!"
Mo Bei's expression changed and he sped up to follow.
In the distance, I saw several women in plain clothes and an old man in red blocking the pass in the middle of the official road.
At this time, Chuxia was being held tightly by the old man's wrist, unable to break free.
Mo Bei speeded up and heard the old man say
"You guys, take her back."
Several women in plain clothes looked at each other with some hesitation. The older one among them said
"But……"
The old man's aura was such that the woman did not dare to continue speaking.
"yes."
I had no choice but to obey.
But he saw Chuxia desperately trying to break free and yelling
"Old guy, let me go!"
The old man's face became increasingly cold and stern, and just as he was about to speak, he felt a roaring mountain and tsunami coming violently.
The old man was not a good person either. He casually handed Chuxia to the women in plain clothes behind him, leaving no room for doubt.
"Take her back!"
At this time, Mo Bei's domineering energy had reached the old man's face, only a few dozen feet away. Even the energy exerted by a great master like Mo Bei had no power. The old man only felt a strong wind blowing across his face. , the blow made his loose skin tremble a little.
Several women in plain clothes looked horrified when they saw this, and quickly left with Chu Xia.
Mo Bei said angrily
"Where to go!"
Just as he was about to run after him, he saw a red figure rushing towards him at great speed. The sharp knife was like a hungry wolf that hadn't drank blood for a long time, and it hungrily pounced on Mo Bei.
Mo Bei's expression was indifferent, his inner energy spurted out from his body, and the energy wall around him spread out like ripples. He just wanted to catch up with the women in plain clothes in front of him quickly, and did not want to get entangled with the old man in red.
Unexpectedly, the old man's blade was extremely sharp, and it did not stop when it encountered the wall of energy outside Mo Bei's body.
"Wow!"
He easily cut through Mobei's Qi wall and opened a long crack in Mobei's chest.
Blood overflowed along the crack and slowly slid down Mo Bei's chest and abdomen.
Fortunately, Mo Bei's Qi wall finally blocked most of the blade's movement, leaving only a not-so-deep wound on his chest.
When the old man saw this, his expression condensed and he said coldly
"If you can stand up to my sword without being killed, that boy Mo Xiao really didn't lie. He is really a great master."
Chills burst out in Mo Bei's eyes. Seeing those women in plain clothes hugging Chu Xia and disappearing, one can imagine the anger in his heart, but seeing his words, it was clear that he was in the same group as those sword sect disciples.
"You are also from Daomen."
The old man didn't hide it and said loudly
"I've heard a lot about swordsmanship."
Mo Bei's expression became solemn, and he realized that the matter was not simple. Bai Wendao, one of the ten masters, personally took action to arrest Chu Xia, which seemed a bit too grand.
Baiwendao said
"Your Excellency is the young Grandmaster Mo Bei who has been rumored in the world recently."
Mo Bei said
"Why are you arresting that girl?"
Baiwendao snorted coldly and said
"The matter of Daomen has nothing to do with you."
Mo Bei's face turned gloomy and he said
"If you don't tell me, I will beat you until you tell me."
Baiwendao was furious when he heard the words.
"Arrogant, even the Sword Sect back then had never been so unreasonable to me."
Mo Bei didn't waste any time talking to him. The long sword in his hand flashed with cold light and he raised his sword to swipe away.
When Bai heard the Tao, he was so angry that he laughed and drank loudly.
"Boy, I'm going to let you know today that you are not allowed to run rampant in the world just by showing off your strength."
After that, Bai Wen Dao also came forward. Under the light of swords and shadows, the two fought for dozens of rounds, but they couldn't decide the outcome. Mo Bei became more and more frightened, even though he repeatedly suppressed Bai Wen Dao with his deep internal strength. He counterattacked, but he couldn't really succeed. Every move he made was easily seen through by Bai Wendao and could always be resolved.
Baiwendao also complained secretly in his heart. Although he could neutralize Mo Bei's sword moves, every time the sword collided, the tyrannical internal force emanating from Mo Bei's sword made his arms numb.
But he pretended to be relaxed on his face, and even laughed and mocked Mo Bei.
"Hahahaha, what's wrong, Grandmaster? You can't defeat me with such slow and cumbersome swordsmanship."
Mo Bei snorted coldly in his heart. The wall of air outside his body spread out again, and the billowing air flow surged towards Bai Wendao in front of him. Bai Wendao secretly screamed, and opened the wall of air outside his body, trying to stop him, but after all, he He was only at the Grandmaster level, and his Qi wall was not as strong as Mo Bei's.
"boom!"
The terrible airflow collided, making an astonishing sound of breaking through the air. The air wall outside Bai Wendao instantly collapsed. He was knocked back three feet by Mobei's air wall and staggered.
Mo Bei secretly thought that there was a good opportunity. Before Bai Wen Dao could stand firm, he pierced his heart with a sword.
After all, Baiwendao is an experienced veteran. When he released the Qi Wall in Mobei, he had already anticipated the current situation. During the crisis, he shook his hand with the long knife in his hand. When his body leaned back, the long knife was aimed at His back was pressed against the ground, and the long knife was slightly bent under the weight of his entire body, but it did not break. Then, resistance came from the ground, and he used the force to move a few inches to the side.
"puff"
A sword pierced a few inches away from his heart. Baiwendao felt severe pain, but he did not dare to slack off. It was now a life-or-death situation, and he had begun to think about retreating.
Just when Mo Bei succeeded in the attack and his body and mind relaxed for a moment, the long knife in Bai Wendao's hand suddenly stabbed Mo Bei. Mo Bei carefully drew out the long sword and retreated.
Blood spurted out from Baiwendao's chest, his face turned pale, and he said with a forced smile
"Good work, young hero. See you soon."
In an instant, he turned around and used all his strength to use Qinggong to escape far away. Mobei was furious when he saw this, and was about to chase after him, but felt powerless. He unexpectedly found that the internal energy in his body was chaotic and could no longer be continued. He was shocked at the moment. In order to deal with this old man, he had exhausted 80% of his internal energy, so he had no choice but to sit cross-legged on the ground.
Looking at the old man's retreating back, Mo Bei's eyes changed several times, and finally he slowly closed his eyes and began to adjust his breathing.
On the top of a hill in the distance, a masked man dressed in black looked at Mobei from a distance. He was playing with a small box in his hand, his eyes were bent into two moons, he yawned and talked to himself lazily. language
"It was a good show, but should I go find you now?"
The man thought thoughtfully for a while, but then he quickly shook his head.
"Forget it, that guy will scold me for causing trouble again, so don't ask for trouble."
Not far away, several women in plain clothes rushed toward him, shouting
"You little thief, you still dare to come to Qingcheng Mountain, don't run away."
The man in black turned his head and looked around, showing a slight headache.
"As for mobilizing troops and mobilizing people like this?"
The sound of stepping into the air sounded, and the man's figure was like a black thread, drawing a beautiful curve in the sky and disappearing.
…………
Taixuan Mountain is located in the south of Kunzhou and north of Fengcheng. It is the most steep and majestic in the entire Jiangnan. The cliffs are steep and the rainy season is frequent in the south of the Yangtze River. The trees on the mountain are lush and lush. There are villages under the mountain, full of human fireworks. It is really a place where the aura of heaven and earth gathers. land.
Mo Bei stood at the foot of the mountain. His body was tall and straight, with a long sword on his back. His sharp eyes pointed directly at the top of the mountain. In front of him, there was a mountain gate several feet high. The powerful words "Sword Gate" were engraved on the granite mountain gate. It seems to have been carved here with a knife by someone with extremely high internal strength.
The two mountain-guarding disciples of the sword sect looked at Mo Bei with fearful expressions. The long swords in their hands trembled slightly, and there were still traces of blood on the corners of their mouths.
"Who are you who dares to break into the sword gate without permission?"
Mo Bei didn't see them in his eyes and just uttered a sentence coldly.
"Where is Li Chengshuang?"
The expressions of the two disciples changed drastically, and the fear in their eyes turned into resentment.
"Shut up, you can't call Lord Sword by his name."
One of the disciples whispered to his companions
"Hurry up and inform the mountain."
After saying that, he raised his knife and slashed at Mo Bei.
Unexpectedly, Mo Bei didn't move, but he felt waves of violent air rushing towards him, making it difficult for him to move even an inch.
The companions were horrified and ran up the mountain as fast as possible.
When Mo Bei saw this, he pointed in the sky at the disciple who was blocked by the air wall. The disciple's eyes widened and he stood there unable to move.
Mo Bei retracted the Qi Wall and followed the disciple who ran up the mountain slowly.
"No, no, no, someone broke into the mountain."
The disciples who ran up the mountain ran in panic all the way to the top of the peak, and did not notice Mo Bei following behind him. As soon as he entered Daomen's dojo, he shouted everywhere, alerting the disciples of Daomen.
Not far behind the disciple, Mo Bei came slowly.
"Enemy attack!"
Dozens of disciples gathered at the dojo in an instant. From all the courtyards of Daomen, disciples were still coming in a steady stream, surrounding Mobei in the center of the dojo.
Among the disciples, Mo Xiao saw the man in the center of the dojo. He looked shocked and blurted out:
"It's you!"
All the disciples looked at Mo Xiao.
Mo Xiao hurriedly shouted to remind everyone
"He is the Grand Master!"
All the disciples were shocked. An imposing middle-aged man among the disciples slowly walked out, his expression slightly nervous.
"Young Xia is the Grand Master of Mobei."
Mo Bei looked at him coldly, unable to comment.
"Where's Li Chengshuang?"
The disciples were furious, but they did not dare to step forward. After all, no one had the courage to face a great master directly. However, for the Sword Sect's foundation of thousands of years to be so humiliated today, it was the biggest shame since the Sword Sect was established.
Mo Xiao stood up, furious.
"Mo Bei, you are so presumptuous. Do you really think that just because you are a Grand Master, you can be lawless? Our Dao Sect is not a place where you can come and leave as you please."
At this time, hundreds of disciples have gathered in the dojo.
"Big brother is here!"
A disciple shouted.
I saw an ordinary-looking man lazily walking into the dojo. He had an unkempt beard, and the red robe on his body was already a little white. He looked unkempt and had an unfinished apple in his mouth.
"What are you arguing about? My stupid junior brothers, haven't you told me before? If it's okay, don't disturb your senior brothers while I rest."
When the disciples heard this, they were speechless for a while, with expressions that were used to it.
A disciple hurriedly said:
"Elder brother, a great master broke into my door."
When the lazy man heard this, he swallowed a big mouthful of apple. After a few breaths, the man ran back as if he was flying.
"Why don't you run away and wait there to die? I said you were stupid and I was right. Master still blames me for disrespecting my junior brother."
"Ouch! Great Elder, don't grab me. I'm just trying to save the green hills. I'm not afraid that if I run out of firewood, the Sword Sect will be finished. My future as a Sword Sect must be kept alive before I can plan for revenge."
The senior brother's voice came from near to far at first, and not long after, it came from far to near again. All the disciples saw Baiwen Daoti sneaking towards the dojo with senior brother, and they were all happy.
"Great Elder."
Baiwendao casually threw the senior brother into the center of the dojo. The senior brother screamed and fell to the ground.
All the disciples laughed.
Baiwendao scolded his senior brother sternly:
"Chesuan, as the future Sword Master of the Sword Sect, you are always so ignorant of what to do. How dare the Lord entrust the entire Sword Sect to you in the future."
Che Suan got up, patted his butt, and complained.
"Great Elder, those who do great things do not stick to small details. Besides, I am a genius. How can I be compared with a stupid person like Master?"
When Bai Wendao heard this, his veins popped out, and he slapped his forehead with a shudder, which made him grimace in pain.
"Unrepentant!"
Mo Bei watched the farce quietly, already a little impatient. The air flow outside his body was rolling, and the terrifying momentum made everyone tremble.
"Ouch."
He saw the car rolling on the ground several times, and he was so shaken by Mobei's internal force that he peed. Mobei was extremely confused, could this be a genius?
He looked at everyone's reactions, and they all seemed to be surprised, especially Baiwendao, who had a matter-of-fact expression, which made him even more confused.
After the car rolled five or six times, he got up awkwardly and walked to Mobei. He looked at Mobei with interest and nodded from time to time.
"Well, he is indeed much more talented than my stupid junior brothers."
Mo Bei looked at him coldly and said
"Where is Li Chengshuang?"
To his surprise, Chesuan did not answer his question, but said something that surprised him.
"If you fight so hard for that girl, do you know who she is?"
Mo Bei was slightly shocked. The man revealed his purpose of coming here with just one sentence, but the question he asked also made Mo Bei hesitate. It was not that he couldn't answer, but that he didn't know how to answer.
He hesitated for a long time, then nodded and said
"There is some speculation."
Chesuan's eyes were a little surprised and he said with a smile.
"Then you still have to come and save her."
Mo Bei said calmly
"I promised to take her with me, so naturally I have to keep my promise."
Chesuan stroked his forehead, feeling slightly distressed.
"To be honest, I gave the order to arrest her, but you came to me to ask for her, which makes me very distressed."
Chesuan said again
"Let's see. Master is in retreat. I definitely don't have time to see you now. If you can break the mountain guarding formation of my sword gate, then I will let you take the person away."
Mo Bei said calmly
"Please."
Chesuan suddenly became very serious and he shouted loudly
"Set up the formation!"
The sound echoed through the dojo, and the disciples moved in all directions. After a while, there were only forty disciples left in the dojo, forming a square formation and surrounding Mobei in the middle.
At some point, Chesuan had left the dojo, and his excited voice reached Mo Bei's ears from afar.
"Master Mo, this is the Qimen Formation that I developed myself. I haven't been lucky enough to test its power against a Grand Master so far. Please enlighten me!"
