The most bullish Taoist temple in history

Chapter 367, General Mo Xie

"Moxie, it's actually this."

Li Yu was a little surprised. The number of times these two famous swords of husband and wife appeared in various literary works and urban legends did not know how many times.

When I heard Mao Chunqiu just now, I also mentioned that this sword belonged to an old man named Yu Zhenren before.

Recalling the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood just now, although he didn't see the real face of Yu Zhenren, he really had no emotion when he chopped up the monster, and the movement was really powerful.

Regardless of whether they are young or old, as long as they are of a different kind, they will be killed without mercy. This is the one who killed Mo Xie, not the other swords.
Wailing, crying, and all kinds of sounds filled my ears, as if it had just happened.

The person who impressed me the most in the Blood Sea Illusion is probably a couple who combined a human and a snake demon. The two of them farmed and fished boats, and lived peacefully in this troubled world.

Just when the snake demon was weaving as usual, he was beheaded by the general Mo Xiexiao, and no matter how painful the human man behind him was crying, he didn't respond, and continued to look for the next monster.
Li Yu sighed and stroked the famous sword: "Although in the era in which Master Yu lived, killing monsters indiscriminately may be a kind of helplessness, but in this era, you no longer need to cut people and harvest lives. I’m different from your previous master, the perverted real Yu Yu, I’m a good young man in the new era who loves life with five lectures and four beauties.”

Li Yu made up the image of this real person in his brain a little bit, he is probably a strong man with a muscular face, scars on his face, and steely eyes with stern eyes
General Mo Xie trembled slightly, as if answering Li Yu.

Excited?Happy?Relieved?
There are other emotions in it.
With a thought in Li Yu's mind, the two swords separated, and the irritable hostility became more vigorous after the separation.

A black sword, a red sword.

The black one is Ganjiang, and the red one is Moxie.

"Great General: With the curse of killing blood debt, wounds cut by this sword will not heal."

"Mo Xie: Possesses the power of manic tearing, able to break through all spiritual defenses."

The two swords were merged again, and after merging, they felt a bit lost. The violent energy in the couple's swords was neutralized, but they lost the characteristics of being separated.

With a thought in Li Yu's mind, he took Mo Xie into his body, shrunk down and sat upright in the altar with Wang Shujian.

Seeing the three swords inside, Li Yu really wanted to complain silently, the few antiques in her body could open an antique exhibition, no matter what.

At this moment, Li Yu frowned and said.

"Brother System."

"Ok?"

"Do you think I'm a genius?"

system;"."

"speak English."

"According to the conventional routine, isn't the operation of identifying the master of the sword very cumbersome, otherwise how can it reflect the power of the sword?" Li Yu paused, and said with a kind of pride: "Look, no matter what Whether it's Wangshu Sword or this General Mo Xie, they are both known as the Demon-Slaying Immortal Sword, but when I touch it, I recognize the master on the spot. It's easier than subduing Taishan Seal, tell me, am I a genius who is rare in a hundred years?"

The system said after a moment of silence.

"Host, do you think so?"

"I think so." Li Yu nodded firmly.

"Then. Just as long as you are happy."

Li Yu recently read the news and found that some urban legends have been widely circulated on the Internet recently.

For example, relatives, friends, lovers, and elder brothers who have been dead for many years are all resurrected on this day and returned home, and they all have a common identity, that is, most of them were soldiers or policemen before they were alive. Of course, there are also ordinary people in.

They walked back home as if nothing happened, had the last supper with their family, and then disappeared.
Experts soon came out to refute the rumor, saying that the sudden change of the weather caused the air to collide violently and cause a small number of people to have hallucinations.
And no one who has never experienced this incident believes it. Li Yu feels that this incident, like most urban legends, will disappear with the advent of the next hot spot. Only a small number of people who have experienced it will remember it forever. Forget, those precious 10 minutes, the thoughts entrusted
"Master. Let me tell you a very amazing thing."

"The poor Taoist knows what you want to say." Li Yu looked at Gu Taisan who came with big and small bags and said, "That's right, it was the poor Taoist who did it."

Gu Taisan was stunned for a moment, and said with a dull face.

"Master, do you want to talk about the fact that several criminals in Sanqiao District were beaten to death?"

Li Yu: "."

"It's not me, I didn't, I was talking nonsense."

The corner of Li Yu's mouth twitched: "I thought you were talking about another thing."

"Oh, our recent focus is on investigating this matter." Gu Taisan paused and added: "Of course, this is not here to disturb you. These little hooligans were beaten to death. It should be a little bit stronger."

was beaten to death.

Since he was beaten to death, it is the duty of the police to find the murderer.

Li Yu didn't care either. Fights and fights happened all over the world, and the fights between people couldn't be stopped.

"This time, it's mainly because I went back to my hometown this time and brought some souvenirs." Gu Taisan smiled and put down the big and small bags.

There are mostly vegetables and fungi inside, and Li Yu actually saw a few dried bamboo rats.
Li Yu was a little surprised and said, "Why did you suddenly go back to your hometown?"

"Haha, go back to my hometown because of Ching Ming Festival."

"It's still a while before the Ching Ming Festival." Li Yu looked at Gu Taisan who looked helpless, and instantly understood, and then said: "It's also a blessing."

"Oh, it's nothing. Just get used to this kind of thing. It's the easiest time for something to happen during the holidays, so we are all on vacation. The real holidays basically don't exist. It's only during the New Year that we stop a little bit. After all, in our Huaxia, even the most vicious criminals, will want to live a good year in peace and stability." Gu Taisan said with a smile: "Frankly speaking, this year's Qingming Festival is really boring. I'm the only one in the room. I came back without paying my respects to my father, but I will also go back during the Mid-Autumn Festival and Chongyang Festival, so it doesn’t matter this time.”

Li Yu accepted Gu Taisan's souvenirs, although they were not expensive, but Li Yu really felt the heart inside.

"It's also the Ching Ming Festival. It rains a lot during the Ching Ming Festival, and the passers-by on the road want to die. Today is a day of reunion."

Li Yu was a little emotional.

Qingming is the day when the living and the living reunite, and the day when the living and the dead reunite.

(End of this chapter)