Thunderbolt Single Sword God

Chapter 72: The Roaring Ying Wuqian

Ink painting peak.

Flowing river.

The water is crystal clear and flows slowly, and the fish at the bottom of the river play among the colorful pebbles, which is pleasing to the eye.

Yu Linling took advantage of the waiting time to tell Mo Yunhao the interesting things she had experienced in these years.

The story of Emperor Bow's Black and White Twelve Rainbows...

Hearing this, Mo Yunhao was shocked and speechless, is this how you make a fool of yourself?

The casted twelve clusters of arrows are unified into the color of gold, and they are actually six true and six false!

Those who can shoot dead people will default to Baihong, and those who can't shoot dead people will default to black rainbow...

It's not difficult to imagine that if a famous bow master uses this 'Emperor Bow, Black and White Twelve Rainbows', his mentality will collapse on the spot and he will explode...

It doesn't take a moment.

The snow-white rainbow flashed.

Appearing in the form of a human being, he is solemn and young, dressed in a silver-white Taoist robe, with an elegant figure, and a Dao sword on his back.

"Brother, who is this?"

At first glance, Jian Feidao thought it was Ying Hongxue, but upon closer inspection, he turned out to be a beautiful woman with silver-white hair.

"Fei Dao, you are here, she is my adopted sister, Yu Linling."

Mo Yunhao briefly introduced Yu Linling.

"It turned out to be a well-known craftsman, and I have admired it for a long time."

Jian Feidao was a little surprised and bowed slightly, he knew Yu Linling's reputation in the Martial Forest, but he didn't expect that she was the brother's adopted sister.

"Jian Feidao, what did Mo Dage ask you to bring, quickly take it out."

Yu Linling didn't recognize her life at all, she was driven by curiosity, and she couldn't wait to urge her.

Before hearing Mo Yunhao say that the person is his junior brother, she had already guessed that it was Jian Feidao.

When Ying Hongxue told her about Mo Yunhao's current situation in the past, she also mentioned the story of the sword is not a sword and the sword is not a way, so she is no stranger to him.

"Oh, by the way, senior brother, I found the sphere of true essence mentioned in your letter in the Tianru Palace in Chaocheng, Wankai. I don't know if it's what senior brother wants."

As soon as Yu Linling reminded Jian Fei Dao Jing, the brilliance flashed as he waved his hand.

A walnut-shaped sphere larger than a human head floated in front of Mo Yunhao.

"Fei Dao, thank you for your hard work, this is what I want, you two go with me.

Mo Yunhao looked at Yu Linling helplessly. At this moment, she grabbed the 'origin of the three teachings' and held it in her hand to observe it over and over again.

"Hey? Mo Dage, what is this? I thought it was something. Here it is.

For a while, Yu Linling couldn't see why, and her face was slightly disappointed.

Disgusted, he threw the true essence sphere 'big walnut' directly to Mo Yunhao.

"Brother, I won't go with you, because the Shangfu still has something to deal with today.

Jian Feidao had promised his juniors, Taiyuanzhen, Taihuazhen and others to give lectures and martial arts yesterday.

Now that he is the lord of the Taishang Mansion, he must not break his promise.

"Well, that's fine~."

Jian Feidao nodded slightly to Yu Linling, bid farewell to Mo Yunhao and the two, Hua Hong left and disappeared in place.

Ink painting garden.

In the guest house.

Ying Hongxue was standing aside at this time, her face was very embarrassed, obviously very angry at her younger brother.

Ying Wuqian was sitting at the stone table with an expression of indignation, his head was turned to one side, and he didn't even look at Ying Hongxue.

"Yunqian! How did you become like this now?"

"Yinghongxue, stop preaching to me, I'll tell you now, I've been like this from start to finish

Boom!

Ying Wuqian turned his head with a ferocious expression, and roared at Yinghongxue.

Suddenly!

A stream of light passed through the semi-circular door of the courtyard at high speed, and hit Ying Wuqian's side face directly.

Ying Wuqian was beaten up and down in an instant, the corner of his mouth was spattered with blood, and half of his face was already swollen.

"Presumptuous! You still have the face to yell at your sister, give you face, right?"

Mo Yunhao and Yu Linling came to see this scene.

Seeing Ying Hongxue's reddened eyes and sad expression, his face turned dark immediately.

Flick of the finger.

Knocking the 'origin of the three teachings' into the air, it suddenly hit Ying Wushubiao's hideous side face.

"Yunqian! Are you okay, Mo Dage, don't hit him again."

Ying Hongxue was soft-hearted and hurried forward to check, helped her younger brother Ying Wuqian, feeling even more entangled and sad.

"Mo Dage, don't be angry, just speak up if you have something to say.

Yu Linling was joking before, but now she looked nervous. Seeing that Mo Yunhao was really angry, she quickly stopped him.

Mo Yunhao, who was really afraid of getting angry, beat Xiaoxue's Little Brother to death in a fit of anger, and there was no end to it.

When Ying Wuqian raised his head angrily, seeing the person's pupils shrank, he felt palpitations and panic.

Especially seeing Mo Yunhao with a cold face, his expression was a little unnatural.

The subconscious nervousness and vigilance are obviously shadowed in my heart.

Due to some special reasons, now knowing the identity of Mo Yunhao, Ying Wuqian is both respectful and afraid, and dare not say a word of cruelty.

"Xue'er, oh, I actually never want you to see him, Ying Wuqian, do you know this thing?"

Seeing Ying Hongxue with a sad face, Mo Yunhao was also very distressed. During the years with him, when did he suffer such grievances.

At this time, he directly cut to the point and clarified everything, so as to avoid any misunderstanding with Ying Hongxue.

Between palms.

The 'origin of the three teachings' has been taken back by Mo Yunhao, and it is currently floating in the palm of Mo Yunhao.

"Mo Dage, what is this?"

Ying Hongxue knows Mo Yunhao best, and she knows that Ying Wuqian is her own brother, so she will definitely not target Ying Wuqian for no reason.

The moment Ying Wuqian saw the 'origin of the three teachings', his arrogance was completely released, and he closed his eyes resignedly to his fate.

 …

Mo Yunhao didn't talk nonsense, the ball-shaped 'Three Religions Origin' suspended in the palm of his hand seemed to be pierced by an invisible sword, and the skin of the true essence gradually fell off in an instant...

Within three breaths, ten mysterious volumes were suspended in the palm of Ji Weihao.

"Xue'er, Linling, you two will understand everything after reading this volume that records Wanzheng."

Ying Hongxue and Yu Linling were beside Ying Wuqian, and the two of them read together curiously...

In an instant, the complexion between the two of them became worse and worse, and the more they read, the more frightened they became.

It is unbelievable that the Wankai Three Religions, which take peace as their philosophy, are so unbearable and vicious.

After Ying Hongxue and Yu Linling finished reading, their faces were ugly, and they were both very angry.

Refresh the three views.

Snapped!

Ying Hongxue was heartbroken for a moment, and couldn't bear it anymore, so she slapped Ying Wuqian who was beside her.

Now the two of them finally understood why Mo Yunhao didn't want to see this kid anymore.

It is simply bad, committing all kinds of evil, without a trace of bottom line.

Wan Sakai period.

The Three Religions internally eliminated dissidents by all means, framed their colleagues in a frenzied manner, used all kinds of threats and temptations, and had no shame in reneging on their promises...

In this volume of "The Origin of the Three Religions", there are even a few records of colluding with the evil spirits of Youdu, which can be said to be too many crimes to record.

"Sister Linling, I don't want to stay here for a moment, you can go out with me for a walk."

"Okay, Xiaoxue."

Yu Linling is also worthless for her good sister Ying Hongxue, and her little brother is too bad, even more outrageous than her own brother Zonghengzi.

It's like a little witch sees a big witch.

Yu Linling touched the scene and compared himself, and suddenly felt that his brother Zonghengzi was okay, and the resentment towards Zonghengzi dissipated a lot in an instant...

Ying Hongxue hesitated a little while walking, so she cruelly left with Yu Linling.

She knew that Mo Yunhao would not really do anything to her brother, at most he would beat him up...

Ying Wuqian suddenly felt as if everyone had betrayed their relatives, and he had accepted his fate as if he had died.

now.

Only he and Mo Yunhao were left in the courtyard.

It feels like being locked in the same cage as the Devil.

Ying Wuqian's feeling is hard to understand at this moment, he already knew the identity of Hei Yunhao from her sister.

Single front creator.

The most mysterious single-edged sword master among the Martial Forests in the world.

It was once the object of his admiration and admiration when he was young, so he did not agree with his father Tianjian's concept of extreme single-handedness, and was treated coldly by his father.

In the end, Shan Feng was defeated by his sister Ying Hongxue and ran away angrily.

Work hard to study Confucianism, and practice the single-front Sword Technique diligently, and strive to become a single-front Sword Technique that looks down on the world like a single-front sword master.

Good fortune makes people, but now they meet under such circumstances......

Ying Wuqian, you are dying now, what else do you want me to convey to your sister. "

Mo Yunhao poured himself a glass of fruit wine, Ying Hongxue and Yu Linling had left at this moment, and his anger (got Zhao) also disappeared, scaring this kid.

"If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you, hum!"

Ying Wuqian didn't care anymore, went straight to Mo Yunhao and sat down, surrounded Hei Yunhao and drank the fruit wine he poured for himself.

Mo Yunhao was taken aback by Ying Wuqian's actions. This kid must have taken the wrong medicine, and he was a little confused.

"Why, are you still a little unconvinced?"

"Mo Yunhao, you don't pretend to be a good person for me, you just lied to my sister, the disaster of a single front hundreds of years ago.

I have personally experienced that more people have died than Wan Zheng in the past few decades, so what right do you have to control me? "

Ying Wuqian stood up suddenly, and roared at Mo Yunhao, with stubborn eyes that were dissatisfied.

"Well said, finished? Go to sleep after speaking, maybe you can beat me to the ground in your dream, and you can ask him why, childish!"

"You still!"

With a look of contempt on Mo Yunhao's face, he got up and left, ready to comfort Ying Hongxue, but he was too lazy to explain nonsense to Ying Wuqian.

As the head teacher of a school, he has been up and down in the Martial Forest Rivers and Lakes for hundreds of years.

To say such naive words.

Still learning how to be a villain, or the most unstructured kind, is simply stupid.

When will he be able to resist his every move.

Then ask him why.

Ridiculous!.

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