Chapter 864

Boom!

Boom!

Mo Qi Dao had not had time to explain why the lightning struck at his feet.

Several lightning bolts fell one after another.

It's like a good deal.

Only hit his side or foot without a bit of deviation.

At first, those close to the people would be afraid. After seeing this phenomenon, they didn't step back, but looked at Mo Qi Dao with respected eyes, as if waiting for him to perform miracles.

However, the surface still looks like a fairy like Mo Qi Dao. At this time, he is anxious and just wants to escape.

But those thunderbolts seem to have their own thoughts. As long as his feet move, the lightning will fall directly, which has been tried repeatedly.

At this moment, he only felt that there might be a naive spirit and there might be a God on it, so he would punish him in front of everyone.

"Master Mo, you summoned lightning. You are indeed a man of God!"

I don't know who shouted, but took a bunch of people to worship Moqi Road, and each one looked very pious.

This made mojidao's heart shake again.

The first purpose of his coming to summer is naturally to ruin his foundation.

The second purpose is to perfect yourself and let yourself live in the eyes of everyone and be highly sought after.

As for those in the dark, ha ha, it's just his little games. In order to let him vent a little and let him appear in the eyes of everyone in a better state.

Besides, dead people never talk!

Boom!

As soon as the idea flashed through his mind, a flash of lightning struck down again.

This time, it was not at his feet, but directly on his feet.

"Hiss!"

Mo Qi Dao squatted down in pain and looked at his smoking right foot.

"Master Mo, what's the matter with you?" the previous three Taoist priests gathered around and worried.

At this time, even if it hurts again, we should maintain our own image of Mo Qi Dao, but nodded faintly, "nothing."

Then he pushed away the Taoist priest group of three who wanted to help him and stood up.

But before his body was completely upright, a thunderbolt blew up on their heads again.

Boom!

This is a real sound.

The thunder of the earthquake and several people around all appeared the symptoms of tinnitus and dizziness.

It took them a long time to recover.

Only Moqi Dao seemed to be the most seriously shocked. The whole person stood there in a daze, as if he were distracted or stupid?

"Master Mo, how are you?"

"Are you all right, doctor? Is there a doctor here?"

"The seventh princess is a doctor. Come on, go and save master Mo!"

A cadre of people, together with the three Taoist priests, now think of Mo Xiyan, who has been watching.

They took it for granted to look at her one by one, and even several people came forward to pull her, hoping that she could save Moqi Dao.

"Let go."

Murong Yu stood in front of Mo Xiyan, and his cold eyes dropped, "he wanted to get a doctor when he had an accident? Why didn't you see him say a word when you said that the princess was a demon?"

Speaking of this, he said coldly, "besides, the king's princess is a demon. Are you not afraid to kill your master Mo?"

Although his voice was small, it was enough for the whole audience to hear.

The sarcasm and ridicule in the words make the look in people's eyes not good.

Especially those so-called Taoist priests, when they looked at Murong Yu and Mo Xiyan at this time, they couldn't help feeling a little empty.

However, those people are treated equally.

They still shouted again after a moment of shaking.

"Let the princess treat master Mo, that is to look down on her!"

"Evil people have to kill them, and they have done nothing wrong!"

"Yes, if she can cure master Mo, we can spare her life. If not, we must let her die."

Looking at the clamoring people, and looking at the head still pretending to be weak mojidao and the Taoist priest's group of three.

Mo Xiyan smiled.

She patted Murong Yu on the shoulder, walked around him and looked at the cold evil people with a smile, "according to what you said, I cured him for you, but it was totally useless. Why should I treat him?"

Her words stunned everyone, and then continued to shout.

"You are a demon. If you can save people, you will accumulate merit and virtue, which is also good for your practice."

This is what the Taoist priests said.

"We can not kill you, just save master Mo!"

Such a reluctant speech comes from among the people.

Mo Xiyan's sight fell on the man who called the loudest, and then smiled.

"Who did I think it was? It was Mr. Wu. I cured your disease for you. That's how you repay me?"

Wu Yi, who was named, turned red instantly.

His life was really saved by Mo Xiyan.

If it weren't for her, there wouldn't be him now.

But in front of righteousness, what is his personal honor or disgrace?

Yes, it's personal honor and disgrace!

Thinking of this, Wu also calmed down, walked forward a few steps and came to Mo Xiyan.

"Princess seven, although you saved my life, I can't lose much in front of righteousness."

Then he turned to master Mo and said firmly, "now God is angry. Only the master can save this people. Compared with you who saved us, it's not worth mentioning. I think you should be able to understand the truth."

"Yes, Princess seven, don't be stubborn. Now you lose your section for the sake of righteousness. What's wrong?"

Another man also stood up and Mo Xiyan looked at him. In front of him, the man with awe inspiring righteousness was another man who had been saved by her, named Qiming.

Hehe, it's ironic. His name is Qiming, but his brain is not clear at all.

"What kind of scholar are you? I ask you, the sages teach you to speak like this? Such an incorrect point of view?"

Mo Xi Yan smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes. The sarcasm at the corners of his mouth was like turning into a sharp sword and stabbing the hearts of these scholars. Their faces turned white with pain and their eyes turned red with anger.

"You are indeed an evil spirit. How dare you doubt our scholars. Although I am not a talent, I am also a scholar." Wu also stubbed his neck and angrily said, "you are now resisting and not saving people because you are afraid that master Mo will be cured and accept you... Ah!"

Before he finished, he was slapped by Murong Yu and fell heavily into the crowd.

The crowd dispersed instantly and looked at the angry Murong Yu in horror.

"If you dare to say one more word, the king will send you to accompany Mo Qidao and enjoy the taste of thunder."

Murong Yu's words really succeeded in making those talkative people shut up instantly.

But although there was fear in their eyes, there was no half regret.

Sure enough, the scholar is the biggest killer in the world.

If you are stupid and don't say anything, you still recognize the truth of death. Well, you have to add one. You never admit your mistake!