Walking on the streets of Gusu City, Mo Xuancai felt that he had returned to the world.

NPCs and players passed by him, talking and laughing happily.

No one noticed him, no one cared about him.

It was as if there was no such person as Mo Xuan in the world.

No one knew that just now someone bought a Yuhuang flower for 1500 taels of silver.

The rain was getting heavier, and pedestrians on the street ran to the nearby eaves to hide from the rain.

Mo Xuan was walking alone on the street, the rainwater flowed down the brim of the bamboo hat like a bead curtain, and his vision began to blur...

He unconsciously pressed his hand on the hilt of the Nameless Sword.

In the rain curtain ahead, a black shadow appeared.

Two, three, five...

After only a few steps, Mo Xuan found himself surrounded.

"Your Excellency is the famous Shu Mountain swordsman Mo Xuan recently, right?"

A man also wearing a bamboo hat stepped forward, pointed at Mo Xuan and said.

"It's not about being famous, it's just for saving face." Mo Xuan observed while talking.

A total of 60 people surrounded him.

Two of them have strong internal strength and extremely high martial arts, at least on par with him, and they are the pinnacle of second-rate masters.

Most of the remaining people are ordinary second-rate masters and third-rate masters, mixed with a few low-level warriors with bows and arrows on their backs.

With such a lineup, it stands to reason that Mo Xuan would not be afraid.

But from the end of the official sale, until here.

Mo Xuan always had a feeling of being unclear.

It was as if he had been targeted by others from a very early age.

This kind of feeling that I am in the light and others are in the dark is very uncomfortable.

"You are in the rivers and lakes. If everyone gives you face, naturally you don't have to give you face. Put down the sword, and I can give you a good time."

Mo Xuan shook his head: "I'm sorry, I'm a swordsman, the sword must never leave my body."

The man snorted coldly: "Then hold your sword and go to hell!"

Mo Xuandao: "Report your name, I will not kill the unknown."

The man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Alright! Then I'll let you understand, I am Deng Baichuan, the owner of Qingyun Villa!"

A person next to him immediately said: "I am the master of Chixia Village, Yeqian!"

Hearing these two names, Mo Xuan more than half understood.

Feng Bo'e, Deng Baichuan, Gongyegan, and Bao Tong are all Murong Fu's generals.

Not long ago, Feng Bo evil followed Wang Yuyan to Wuliang Mountain in an attempt to seize his Beiming magic power, but he killed him instead.

Now Deng Baichuan and Gongyegan must have come to seek revenge.

I also blame myself for not being careful, Gusu City is Murong Fu's territory, his eyeliner must be all over the city.

No wonder he felt like he was being watched all the time.

As the saying goes, a dragon crossing a river is hard to beat a local snake.

Surrounded by Murong Fu's family on the streets of Gusu City, what a disaster.

But Mo Xuan didn't believe in fate, he was no ordinary dragon crossing the river.

He is Raptors crossing the river!

The attributes of the two people in front of them gradually emerged.

【Deng Baichuan (owner of Qingyun Villa)】

【Level: 40】

[Vigor and blood: 5500]

【Attack: 290】

[Cultivation level: the pinnacle of a second-rate expert]

[Cultivation techniques: Returning to the wind and blowing the Liu Dao method nine levels (mysterious level top grade), Shi Po Tian Jing nine levels (mysterious level top level), Qingyun step nine levels (mysterious level middle level)]

As expected of being the head of the four great generals, this attribute is much stronger than that of the owner of Xuanshuang Village.

【Gongyegan (owner of Chixia Village)】

【Level: 38】

[Vigor and blood: 4800]

【Attack: 250】

[Cultivation level: the pinnacle of a second-rate expert]

[Cultivation method: Broken Void Palm Nine Layers (Mysterious-level top grade), Chixia Kungfu Nine layers (Mysterious-level middle-grade), Wild Goose Step Eighth Layer (Mysterious-level middle-grade)]

At this time, the melon-eaters who were sheltering from the rain under the eaves on both sides began to feel restless.

"Mo...Mo Xuan?"

"I actually saw Mo Xuan alive!"

"Come on, Mo Xuan! I want to quit Mantuo Villa and go to Mount Shu!"

"The day the broken sword is recast, when the knight returns!"

"Brother, you crossed the stage..."

At the same time, the Da Song chat channel also began to boil.

"Extraordinary! Mo Xuan is under siege in Gusu City! The other party is the boss of Gusu City, the owners of Qingyun Village and Chixia Village!"

"One against a hundred, strong and strong!"

"The front row sells melon seeds, instant noodles, and mineral water!"

"Fuck, I'm in Gusu City, give me the coordinates and I'll come to Kangkang!"

"Handsome Mo, you must wait for me to come before you start fighting!"

"Come on, Mo Xuan! Our players in Song Dynasty are your solid backing!"

All of a sudden, the players in Gusu City rushed here one after another.

Players who were close to Gusu City also tried their best to get closer to Gusu City.

……

Deng Baichuan took the lead and rushed forward with a knife in hand.

This knife looks very slender, very different from the general Jinhuan Broadsword.

It's rather like an oriental samurai sword.

Sure enough, the saber technique he used was also different from ordinary saber techniques.

The fluttering knife light dances in the rain like willow leaves.

Mo Xuan felt a chill hit his face.

He was surprised to find that Deng Baichuan could also arouse the off-body saber energy!

The saber energy gathers and disperses suddenly, left and right, like the weather in March in the south of the Yangtze River, it changes as soon as it is said.

Mo Xuan didn't dare to be careless, and stared closely at Deng Baichuan's long knife.

"Whisk willow style!"

The saber energy suddenly dispersed, like a breeze blowing willow branches, and surrounded Mo Xuan from all directions!

He hastily resisted, and could only block a small part of the saber energy.

Most of the saber energy hit him like drizzle.

-50

-45

-62

-49

……

A dense series of numbers emerged from Mo Xuan's head!

Chapter 96 Encirclement and anti-encirclement, killing Gongyegan

"Mo Xuan!"

"Handsome Mo!"

More and more people who eat melons rushed to the scene of the gang fight.

"Can Mo Xuan do it? He can't even be beaten by one person. If all these people attack him, I'm afraid he will die without a whole body?"

"I think this Mo Xuan is just living in vain."

"Don't talk nonsense, he is the man who won the first kills of third-rate masters and second-rate masters, and he is my idol!"

"I don't want to say whether you love Dou or not. You look at the situation yourself. Do you think he still has a chance?"

It's not just the people who eat melons that are shocked at the moment.

Deng Baichuan was also extremely shocked.

His "Whispering Willow Style" move has many changes, with more than a dozen killer moves hidden.

He also relied on this move to cross Jiangnan, known as the second Jiangnan sword technique.

The first is of course Murong Fu.

Unexpectedly, this move hit Mo Xuan today, and this guy only lost one-tenth of his blood!

And this guy doesn't know what kind of martial arts he has, the saber energy can bounce back, even he himself suffered a little injury!

At this moment, the clothes on Mo Xuan's body were torn into shreds by the gust of saber energy.

[Iron cloth shirt proficiency +1]

[Iron cloth shirt proficiency +1]

……

His body was densely covered with wounds, and blood was oozing out.

He simply took off his robe and threw it aside, revealing his solid and perfect figure.

"Deng, I didn't expect you to be quite powerful, much stronger than Feng Bo E."

Deng Baichuan squinted his eyes and said: "You are not bad, you can actually practice hard kung fu to such an extent. If you didn't offend my son, I really want to make friends with you."

Mo Xuan snorted coldly: "If the way is different, if you don't conspire with each other, you won't have to make friends!"

"Brother, I'll help you!" Gongye Gan who was on the side stepped forward.

Dozens of subordinates of third-rate masters also gradually approached, holding their weapons in their hands, and staring at Mo Xuan.

The crossbowman behind also began to draw their bows and set their arrows, aiming at Mo Xuan with cold light!

"It's so shameless, so many people against one person!"

"Murong Fu's subordinates are really shameless."

"He himself is quite shameless, Yan Guo has been destroyed for 700 years, and he still wants to restore the country, come back!"

"What do you guys say, do you have a big ticket?"

"That's not good... After all, I'm just a third-rate master."

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