Chapter 34

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Mo Chueh yuan's heart stopped abruptly when he heard a crisp sound. It took him a second to recover. In a flash, Mo Chueh yuan only felt the tearing pain of his heart. His chest was like cotton padded. He was so stuffy that he lay on the ground like a pool of mud. He had only one idea in his mind

"My sister died..."

Mo Jueyuan's eyes were closed, but he could not stop the tears in his eyes, which flowed down.

All of a sudden, a weak but clear voice came out

"Little... Far, cough, little far."

Mo Jueyuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the place where the voice came from. He was shocked, and then his face was filled with ecstasy.

Mo Yuting was lying on the ground covered with mud and fallen leaves. Her face turned white and her mouth was red with blood stains. She was looking at herself eagerly.

Mo Jueyuan was ecstatic and excited: "my sister is not dead, my sister is still alive."

Then Mo Jueyuan noticed that beside Mo Yuting stood an old man with crane hair and childlike face. His face was ruddy, and his seemingly thin body was like a huge mountain standing in front of him.

Mo Yu, on the other side, saw the old man appear, his face was full of panic, just like a pupil who made a mistake saw a strict parent, and he stood on one side in panic.

The old man looked indifferent and sighed a little. A deep and old voice sounded.

"Mo Yu, you let me down. I thought you would be devoted to the Mo family after you became the elder. Do you think we old guys don't know your tricks?"

Mo Yu's face was as white as paper. He didn't dare to look at the old man. He just looked around. He seemed to be afraid of the old man.

The old man pauses slightly, and then continues to say: "the hunting Dabi of the Mo family is a rule set by our ancestors. It can't be broken. This hunting Dabi is very important to the younger generation of the Mo family. Everyone of the Mo family comes from this time. Don't you know the importance?"

"My son is dead. My only son is dead. He is my only hope. Now he is killed by Mo Jueyuan, a little beast. I must avenge him. I want Mo Jueyuan to be buried with him."

Mo Yu roared crazily, his face turned red, and his whole body was full of murderous intention. He would do it at any time.

Mo Jueyuan suddenly felt the mountain like pressure on his body. The strong murderous Qi, like a thousand sharp swords, stabbed Mo Jueyuan's skin. Every breath of Mo Jueyuan became difficult. His body just stood up suddenly staggered and seemed to be overwhelmed.

"Hum, I'm stubborn."

As soon as the old man saw it, his face became even colder. With a cold hum and a wave of his hand, Mo Jueyuan suddenly felt relieved and looked at the old man gratefully.

The old man relieved Mo Jueyuan's crisis, then stretched out his right hand and grabbed Mo Yu casually.

As soon as Mo Yu saw it, he was startled. A look of panic flashed across his face. Then his eyes flashed fierce light. He clenched his teeth and yelled:

"Fen Tian Jian."

A slender soft sword, as thin as cicada wings, suddenly appeared in Mo Yu's hand. In an instant, it sent out a strong white light. It slashed the old man's hand. Suddenly, a rainbow drill, about several meters long, cut through the air and accurately cleaved on his hand.

Bang, poof.

Mo Jueyuan and Mo Yuting were stunned. Mo Yu's face was even more ugly.

"Elder sister, are you all right? Who is this old man? He is so fierce. Mo Yu's sword is so powerful. He grabs it and pinches it away. His strength..."

Mo Jueyuan comes to Mo Yuting cautiously and looks at her anxiously. Then he turns his eyes to the old man and wonders. He asks Mo Yuting.

Mo Yuting shook her head with a withered look, indicating that she didn't know.

"The old man is at least an expert in cangruijing. The experts in cangruijing have such power. I don't know how much power they will have if they want to be an expert in cangruijing. It's estimated that they are earth shaking and omnipotent."

For a moment, Mo Jueyuan had unlimited reverie about a higher realm and was full of expectations.

The old man crushed Mo Yu's sword and continued to grasp Mo Yu with his uninjured palm.

This random grasp seems to be light and slow, but in fact it is as fast as lightning. It immediately appears in front of Mo Yu, and the palm goes straight to Mo Yu's throat.

Mo Yu looked more flustered. His soft sword danced quickly and wrapped himself in the middle, like a silver hedgehog.

Dangdang.

The old man's face remained unchanged. He directly ignored Mo Yu's soft sword and grabbed it to Mo Yu's throat. The soft sword cut on his palm, just like cutting on steel, making a clear sound.

Seeing that Mo Yu was still fighting, the old man's face was even colder and said in a cold voice:

"If you don't repent, I'll remove you from your position as the elder of the Mo family. If you don't repent, you'll be killed for treason."

Mo Yu didn't move. He continued to dance his sword. His body was flashing rapidly, trying to avoid the palm of his hand.

"So this old man is the supreme elder of Mo family? But how come I haven't heard of the elder of the Mo family? "

Mo Jueyuan looks at Mo Yuting with some doubts and finds that Mo Yuting is also at a loss. Then he shakes his head and continues to watch the fight between the two.

Mo Yu's stubborn resistance made the old man angry, and he didn't show mercy. His hand suddenly flashed, and his speed increased ten times. He slapped Mo Yu.

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Before Mo Yu could react, he was slapped by the old man and flew out. Half of his cheek was puffed up, and his mouth gushed out a mouthful of blood, mixed with several white teeth. Then he fell to the ground.

With such a powerful slap, Mo Jueyuan and Mo Yuting are very excited. They want to change their position with the old man. Their eyes are shining, and their yearning for powerful power fills their hearts.

A slap fan fly Mo Yu, the old man's face does not change, looks like thin body slightly shaking, a figure flashed, the old man instantly appeared in front of Mo Yu, a thin palm to lying on the ground Mo Yu pressed in the past.

The old man, contrary to the old man's previous style, has a strong momentum of vigorous and resolute action. He is like a mountain pressing down on the top of the mountain. His cold body is rippling around the old man's body.

Mo Yu's eyes showed the color of fear. Looking at the palm, Mo Yu wanted to resist. He had no strength and could not move. He could only watch the palm approaching.

Mo Yuting and Mo Jueyuan look at Mo Yu lying on the ground with complicated eyes. They feel inexplicable. They shake their heads at the same time and put the inexplicable feeling away.

Press the palm like lightning. Once you press the palm on Mo Yu's head, Mo Yu will die.

At this time, the field suddenly changed, a sharp voice suddenly sounded, a bright spot flashing strong white light, emitting a strong fluctuation of vitality, whistling straight to the old man.

The light spot came in a flash and hit the old man's temple straight. The sharp roar showed that the speed of the light spot was as fast as the speed of sound.

The old man had no choice but to give up killing Mo Yu. With a cold hum, his thin left hand instantly raised and appeared on the road of light spot.

Poof.

The old man grasped the light spot and held it in his hand. When he saw it, he was shocked. A small stone the size of a thumb appeared in his hand, emitting a little white light. The shrill roaring sound before was just what the stone's speed was too fast.

The old man's expression suddenly became serious, and immediately appeared beside Mo Yuting and Mo Jueyuan. He looked around with dignified expression, and said in a low voice:

"Who are you from? Why do you want to interfere in my family's affairs?"

Mo Yuting sister and brother look dignified, also carefully looking around, and carefully standing behind the old man.

"Hahaha, old thief moqian, now you are the supreme elder of the Mojia family. I haven't seen you for many years, and your strength has increased greatly."

A masked man in tight black slowly came out from under a big tree, laughing, with an indescribable chill in his tone.

This old man is the supreme elder of Mo family, Mo Qian.

When Mo Qian heard the words of the man in black, he frowned slightly. He felt that the voice was similar, but he couldn't remember it.

The man in black's smile suddenly subsided, and his voice said coldly and bitterly:

"Hum, don't be an old thief. I haven't seen you for twenty years. You can't even hear my voice. It seems that you are really old and you should die."

Mo Qian's eyes suddenly brightened when he heard the speech. He immediately recalled who the voice was. He yelled angrily with a murderous face

"Yuyexiu, are you still alive?"

"The old thief, didn't kill you, how can I be, I also want to take your head, to worship Yan Xi."

Yu Yexiu suddenly tears off the black veil on his face and roars at Mo Qian with red eyes.

Mo Jueyuan and Mo Yuting immediately see Yu Yexiu's face clearly. It can be said that Yu Yexiu's face is a little terrible. A long scar runs through the whole face obliquely, which completely destroys his facial features, especially the angry roar. The scars on his face are twisted, which is really terrible.

When Mo Qian heard Yan Xi, he was stunned. A girl's image appeared in his mind, with a happy smile on his face.

When Yu Yexiu sees the happy smile on Mo Qian's face, his face is even more distorted.

"You don't have the right to miss her, don't you, damn you."

"Yuyexiu, since the moment Xiaoxi died, I've been with you forever."

Mo Qian is interrupted, and the image in his mind disappears. Mo Qian is furious and shouts at Yu Ye.

Yu Ye's anger can't be released. His whole body is running wildly. A mighty momentum is pressing Mo Qian, and he is about to start.

All of a sudden, Yu Ye gives up his momentum and looks at Mo Qian coldly. He shouts angrily

"Don't be an old thief. I have business to do today. I will come to kill you in the future."

With that, his figure flashed and appeared beside Mo Yu. He picked up Mo Yu with one hand, and suddenly lifted off like a bird, leaving a faint fluctuation of vitality.

At this time, an old voice was heard

"Mo Jueyuan, I will take your life and bury my son."

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Mo Qian didn't stop him. He let Yu Yexiu leave. He suddenly looked sad. He looked at Mo Jueyuan's sister and brother behind him in a dim way

"When you get back, you two come to see me."

With that, Mo Qian disappeared in the envious eyes of Mo Jueyuan.

At this time, a special fireworks suddenly appeared in the camp of Mo family on the outskirts of Lianyun mountains. It burst into the air with a sharp sound. The fireworks suddenly turned into a huge word "Mo", illuminating a small half of the sky.

Mo Yuting looks up at the word Mo in the sky and faces Mo Jue on the way

"It's a family gathering order. Let's go."