Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 159: Demon Girl

Now that he has gained the upper hand, Mo Qiuzi will not let go of the opportunity.

"Zheng!"

The sword trembled, and the clang sounded.

The fierce murderous intent came out through the body, overflowing along the edge of the weapon, like a cold current with countless sharp edges rushing out.

Yin and Yang chaos knife!

Wei Ran's body was already badly injured, and his waist was stained with blood, but his complexion changed drastically, and his eyes showed panic.

The dagger in his hand danced wildly, his body spun like a spinning top, and countless hidden weapons shot out.

"when……"

The sound of the collision sounded again, Wei Ran's body trembled, and he fell about a meter away. His arms were covered with knife marks and wounds, and blood flowed from the open flesh, making it almost difficult for him to hold the weapon.

"It's you……"

The visitor is so powerful, how can he still not understand:

"It was you who killed Hong Zhen, and my two brothers!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help seeing resentment in his eyes and anger in his heart, but also a chill in his heart.

The other party is going to kill the weeds!

"Didn't you already believe that it was me?" Mo Qiu said indifferently, and his figure followed closely:

"Since that's the case, what else is there to say."

At present, the sword is left and right, the sword moves, picks, cuts, washes and stabs, the moves are light and agile, and the swordsmanship is chopping and slashing, opening and closing.

The combination of swords and swords is just like the meeting of yin and yang, and the power surges again.

True energy gathered in the field, and the sword, light and sword were like a tornado, instantly engulfing Wei Ran.

Under Mo Qiu's exquisite lightness kungfu and body technique, the incoming hidden weapons could not touch his figure at all.

"Ding ding... Dangdang..."

"puff!"

As soon as the halo of the sword was withdrawn, Mo Qiu appeared a few meters away, with Ran Yaoyao about to fall behind him.

"you……"

He opened his mouth to speak, but blood gushed out of his mouth, his eyes were full of reluctance, he shook his body, and finally fell to the ground powerlessly.

"It's a pity." Mo Qiu turned around and shook his head, with regret in his voice:

"Your Excellency has a good hidden weapon. If you don't have the intention to kill, I don't mind having a chat with you."

However, at this time Wei Ran could no longer hear.

"Tsk tsk..."

Unexpectedly, a person from a nearby tree clicked his tongue, with a crisp voice:

"Why pretend, everyone is dead, your Excellency is still here sighing, who is it for?"

"Who?" Mo Qiu's body collapsed, and he turned sharply to look in the direction of the sound, with vigilance in his eyes.

Since practicing Buddha Tu, his five senses have been greatly improved, and this is the first time he has been approached by someone without knowing it.

"Me." The clothes fluttered, and a beautiful figure fell from the tree:

"Cover your head, cover your face, and kill each other. Is this what the famous sects of Dong'an Mansion do?"

woman!

And a very beautiful woman!

No……

It should be said that she is a beautiful girl!

The visitor was dressed in a light pink dress, covered with white gauze, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone. The white skirt covered one side like snow under the starlight, shining brightly, but the brilliance was far less than that of the girl's face.

Qiong nose, cherry lips, brows and eyes like a painting, skin crystal clear like jade, like a fairy walking out of a painting.

There is only a pair of eyes, which are already soft and charming at a young age, and they will definitely attract people's hearts when they grow up.

"Who are you?" Judging by her figure and appearance, the girl was no more than fifteen or sixteen, but Mo Qiu dared not be careless.

"Passerby." The girl held a jasper flute and tapped her palm lightly:

"and who are you?"

"Since you're a passer-by, why bother to ask more questions." Mo Qiu didn't intend to cause trouble, and stepped back slowly.

Such a beautiful girl suddenly appeared in this wilderness, how could she be an ordinary person.

"You want to go?" The girl tilted her head with a cute face:

"Don't worry, how about taking off the things on your head first, and let me see what you look like."

"No need." Mo Qiu cupped his hands:

"The girl must have something important to do when she is going out late at night. I don't want to disturb you, so I'll take my leave!"

Before the words fell, he had already used his posture and retreated back.

"Want to leave?" The girl's voice turned cold, and her figure suddenly moved forward, as if being pulled by an invisible thread:

"You have seen my appearance, but I don't know who you are, isn't it a disadvantage?"

Her movement was astonishingly fast, she stretched her plain hand forward, and Qianqian's five fingers quietly clasped Mo Qiu's face.

The five fingers were full of strength, hissing through the air, grabbing the face let alone tearing off the mask, I am afraid that it will directly peel off the face.

"Huh!" Mo Qiu snorted, his figure changed from moving to still, and the sword in his palm twisted towards the person like lightning.

He is not a person who loves fragrance and cherishes jade, since he has already made a move, he will not be polite.

Moreover, although the girl's offensive was fierce and her lightness skills were exquisite, she obviously failed to release her true energy.

He is not second-rate, and he is not afraid.

"Huh?" The girl was startled, as if she hadn't expected that Mo Qiu would dare to resist, her wrist retracted instantly, and her figure fluttered like a breeze to avoid the sword:

"It's such an ingenious combination of swords and swords. I didn't expect to meet a good player just after I came out!"

Her tape was excited, and she shot again.

This time, the girl raised her right hand lightly, and the Jasper Xiao Zhonggong in her palm rushed forward, her moves were soft and graceful.

Followed by it, there was even a vague flute sound floating, which made people's heart and expression sink into it involuntarily.

Mo Qiu's eyes were in a trance, but he regained his clarity in an instant, his heart felt cold, and the sword danced wildly immediately.

"Ding……"

Sparks sputtered, and the girl's tender body paused, her eyes wide open in surprise:

"You're not affected by the divine sound?"

"What ecstatic sound?" Mo Qiu took a step back with a look of vigilance.

When masters fight, life and death are separated in an instant, and the moment of trance just now made him break out in cold sweat.

The girl didn't answer, she still looked puzzled:

"Could it be that you are the kind of extremely rare person who is determined and unaffected by external objects?"

Don't raise your eyebrows.

Although he doesn't understand what is the obsession with divine sound, it is obviously a way to use sound to influence other people's minds.

He may not be strong-willed, but his mental strength must be far superior to ordinary people's cultivation in the Buddha.

It should be because of this that he was able to break free from the confusion of that voice in an instant.

"Interesting." The girl lightly licked the corner of her mouth, her eyes filled with excitement:

"try again!"

Before the sound fell, the jade flute came from a distance away, like a long sword stabbing swiftly, and the moves were flowing like clouds and flowing water, approaching in an instant.

There are even more shrill screams, which make people's blood boil, and their spirits fall into a terrifying illusion.

"Demon law!" Mo Qiu's complexion tightened, and the image of a Buddha appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness instantly, and his consciousness kept clear.

At the same time, his body shook, and the strength in his body surged, as if there was a spring thunder exploding, he rushed forward.

Burn blood!

Although this woman is not second-rate, but her skills are extremely strange, he dare not be careless.

Qi and blood surged, the strength on the sword increased by 30%, and the shadow of the sword also flourished.

"Body Explosion?" The girl sneered:

"The strength is not good, even if it is so, what is the use?"

She was disdainful of the soundtrack, Bi Yuxiao slammed obliquely, and rushed into the middle palace, unexpectedly suppressing it desperately.

Letting the sword rush wildly, he was still firmly trapped in place by it.

There is no doubt that the subtleties of the martial arts she uses must far exceed those of the Yin-Yang Chaos Knife.

"Yeah?"

Mo Qiu snorted coldly, his eyes froze, and the flaming yang energy accumulated in his body burst out instantly.

"boom……"

The place he was in seemed to have instantly turned into an oven, and the high temperature even distorted the air.

Chaos!

So close!

In an instant, Mo Qiu's strength doubled sharply, and his sword danced wildly, like a trapped dragon coming out of its cage to bite back at the opponent.

With just one swipe of the two cold lights, a piece of gauze was cut off, almost touching the girl's delicate skin by an inch.

"Shua!"

The girl's complexion changed drastically, and her body retreated violently. The speed was so fast that Mo Qiu could only watch helplessly, unable to catch up.

To be honest, the girl far surpassed him in terms of lightness kung fu, martial skills, and even her true qi cultivation.

If it weren't for his shallow fighting experience, even if he broke out with all his strength, he would not be an opponent.

However, it was obviously the first time for the young girl to encounter such a dangerous situation, her pretty face turned pale for a while, her eyes flickered with fear, and she actually forgot to do it again.

"who?"

"Who's over there?"

At this time, the sound here also alarmed the guards of the Green Bamboo Club, and several figures quickly jumped over.

Mo Qiu's eyes flickered, his body retreated instantly, and at the same time, with a wave of his arm, nine cold lights flashed out.

"Looking for death!" The girl's face was gloomy, and with just a wave of her long sleeves, the incoming flying knife was blown away.

Before she came back to her senses, the members of the Green Bamboo Society had already rushed to the front, and Wei Ran's body was in sight.

"Wei Ran!"

"It's the witch's hand!"

"Send signal!"

With a few loud roars, the entire camp not far away was alarmed.

"You idiots..." The girl stomped her feet angrily, and looked at Mo Qiu's whereabouts, she had already disappeared.

At that moment, her beautiful eyes flashed, and her silver teeth gritted:

"Little thief, I will catch you sooner or later!"

Looking around, people from the Green Bamboo Society were already approaching, including many experts. Although she was confident, she also knew herself, so she immediately ran away with hatred.

Mo Qiu used his body skills and quickly returned to the dilapidated house. Just as he was tidying up, he heard footsteps coming from outside.

"Doctor Mo?"

"Is there something wrong?"

"No...it's nothing." The visitor said:

"The Green Bamboo Society discovered that there was a remnant of the Heisha sect lurking nearby. The senior asked the villain to come over and see if there is anything wrong here."

"The remnants of the Heisha Sect." Mo Qiu raised his voice slightly, stepped to open the door, and said with concern:

"I'm fine here. I just used up the needles for Mr. Wu. No one in the camp has any accidents, right?"

"We're fine here." The visitor said with a smile:

"One person died in the Green Bamboo Society, but that person was Wei Ran. Doctor Mo doesn't need to be sad for him."

"Wei Ran?" Mo Qiu frowned, his eyes were full of surprise, and then he sighed softly:

"No matter what, the dead are the greatest."

The visitor was full of admiration:

"Doctor Mo has a kind heart. You don't blame him for offending you so much. I really feel ashamed."

"Ashamed, ashamed." Mo Qiu waved his hands with sincerity on his face:

"As a doctor, Mo Mou should put saving lives and healing the wounded first, and he can't see others being killed."

As he said that, he even subconsciously wanted to call out Amitabha and act out the whole set, but he suppressed this impulse when he thought it was too late.

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