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Mo family.

It is also an ancient family force.

Compared with the forces of zhanzhou in the south, Shenzhou has more characteristics. For example, Zhuge family's unique skills and Mo family's assassination techniques.

However, one thing is certain. It seems that martial arts are more popular on this continent, and the supernatural becomes a kind of cold practice.

The sky is getting thicker.

Li Yi did not pay a visit at the first time. Like the Zhuge family, he chose to understand first.

On the top of the house, Meng Xiaoqi said, "elder brother Li, do you want to prepare medicinal materials for xiaoyanyan?"

Hearing this, Li Yi was surprised. The whole Taoist temple knew it. You only know it now? Looked at him strangely and nodded.

Meng Xiaoqi also said: "when I was a child, I was weak and sick, and could not be cured. My family ran around for me. At the moment when I was about to give up, I met my master, and then my illness got better inexplicably. At first, I also didn't understand it. Finally, I knew that this was not a disease, but a backlog of blood in my body."

Li Yi was silent.

He went on to say: "although not ill, but I have suffered that kind of pain, so I understand sister Wen, and xiaoyanyan."

Li Yi still did not speak. The sick were in pain, but those who were not sick were more painful. He had to do, face and move on with some things.

Meng Xiaoqi said with a smile: "later, I learned to practice. At that time when you revived Morinda officinalis, the power of blood in my body broke out, and the realm advanced by leaps and bounds. Since then, I have been thinking, why can't I practice well, I have to fight and kill?"

This is a question that no one can answer, even if a great emperor is here.

Li Yi doesn't pay attention to him any more. His thoughts fall into the distance. The cold wind blows and raises his clothes and white hair. Unconsciously, his bleak back looks a little heavy.

Is a thousand years long or short?

He doesn't want to understand, he doesn't want to understand, just want to live well, that's all.

The next day.

Li Yida heard some news about the Mo family. Unlike the Zhuge family, the strong members of the Mo family are still in a dormant state, that is, the Mo family is a period of cohesion.

However, one thing can be sure that the Mo family is absolutely not a strong one beyond the realm of God King. As for whether there is a magic soldier of that level, no one knows.

At noon, the sun was hot.

Walking in the street people, sweating, Li Yi with Meng Xiaoqi rushed into here.

The Mo family is different from Zhuge family. This family is built in Fangshi.

"Are you afraid?" He looked back at Meng Xiaoqi.

"Brother Li is not afraid, nor am I

"You should say, no one is afraid of death, because they are afraid of death, so we should strive to live." Li Yi laughs and thinks of Qin Meng in his mind.

In the past, he had been to the mountain where Qin Meng was nailed to death. Under careful observation of many clues, he was surprised to find that Qin Meng was still alive, but he had not been looking for it.

Now, after many years, I don't know what happened to them.

"All right." Dream little Qi helpless.

"Take the talisman I gave you. Don't lose it." Li Yidao.

"Brother Li is so powerful that he is still a Fu Xiu."

Walking, the two came to a sparsely populated street, at the other end of the street is the gate of Mo's family.

Suddenly, Li Yi's pace stopped.

Side of the dream small Qi ton, don't understand: "what's wrong with big brother Li?"

Li Yi whispered: "follow me." If he didn't know how many times he killed him, he didn't know how many times he killed him.

He slowed down his pace, kept an eye on the passers-by.

At this time, one of the passers-by passed his body, and he did not know when he had a long sword in his hand. With a buzz, the long sword stabbed in diameter.

There was no light or momentum. It was a simple sword. But at the moment when the sword was about to pierce into his body, the killing intention of the sword broke out.

The man was stunned for a moment. Didn't he say that the black swordsman had a strange body method and was difficult to assassinate?

It's just so!

He thought his sword had penetrated into Li Yi's body, but he did not think that Li Yi's figure gradually disappeared, and his voice came from another direction: "did your eldest son tell you? I also practice Dharma, and I'm better than you. "

Five fingers like a mountain, directly buckle down.

The man did not even scream, but was directly killed. The sword in his hand flew hundreds of meters away, and the red blood gurgled out and dyed the street red for a moment.

People passing by were horrified and quickly got away from here.

At this time, another assassin shot, and not only one, from different directions to stab.Whoa!

Li Yixun quickly turns to dance Tianba change, and his figure appears in another direction. Then, another sword stabs him. His face changes slightly, and he runs the dance Tianba change again.

But at this moment, the third sword came.

Li Yi was confused for a moment. He could not continue to cast two double shadows at most in his dance.

But he can't capture the assassin so quickly after the eight days?

Now, it's too late to dodge.

Pooh!

The fourth sword quietly stabbed into his body, and the amazing killing intention poured in, constantly disintegrating the power of life in his body.

On the spot, Li Yi's face turned pale, her figure swayed and she couldn't stop falling back.

Not far away Meng Xiaoqi saw the situation, the face changed, and quickly ran over: "brother Li, are you ok?"

Li Yi steadied herself and gasped, "I'm fine. You don't have to come here."

The assassins who shot them disappeared and retreated with one blow. No matter whether they failed or not, this is their usual style. However, no one can guarantee that they will come back in the next moment.

After stabilizing his body, he quickly sat in a sitting position, running the Dharma Sutra and the immortal golden body.

Time is not long, the killing intention in the body is eliminated as many as possible.

Li Yi got up, swept around angrily and snorted, "are you trying to kill me? Ten years and eight more years of practice

The streets were quiet, no one answered, only the sound of the breeze.

About seven or eight minutes later, a young man, the second son of the Mo family, came from the direction of the gate of the Mo family.

Far away, hundreds of meters apart, the second childe opened his mouth: "I don't know if brother Li is coming to my Mo's house. Can I help you?"

Li Yi glanced at him and called out, "brother Mo, let those assassins of your family come out. I have to kill them today."

The second childe was shocked, then seriously replied: "they are yellow level assassins, belong to the Deacon's charge."

Li Yi frowned: "yellow? What do you mean

The second young master said with a smile: "in my mo family, there are four kinds of assassins. The world is dark and yellow, and the Yellow level is the lowest one."

Li Yi: With his current strength, he was stabbed by the lowest level assassin. It's a shame.

The second young master said, "however, since brother Li is interested in having a discussion with them, I can ask the Deacon. It should not be difficult."

Li Yi's forehead was sweating: "don't, since they are not in the charge of brother Mo, they will not embarrass brother mo. besides, they are too low-level and do not conform to my identity."

Behind her, Meng Xiaoqi's face turned red.