Every time I go back to the mountain, I will see the apprentices making trouble

Lu Xingchen knocked on Ling Yao's door, and when he heard him coming, he stood quietly at the door.

With a creak, the door opened. "Xingchen, what's the matter?" Ling Yao was only wearing a snow-white coat, and his eyebrows were a little beautiful under the candlelight. "I have an idea to tell you." Lu Xingchen said.Ling Yao stepped aside from the door and motioned for Lu Xingchen to come in.

Lu Xingchen sat at the table, Ling Yao closed the door, put on some clothes and sat down, and poured a cup of herbal tea for Lu Xingchen.

"I speculate that there is only one person in Jiangzhong City." Lu Xingchen said.

"Who?"

"Mo Changping."

Ling Yao didn't speak. Indeed, judging from their encounters from entering the city to leaving the city, it seems that the same person did the formation and illusion. Adding Mo Wendi's words, Mo Changping was probably the only one.But Ling Yao was still worried, would the Demon Cult really be so arrogant?Or is it that Mo Changping's cultivation is already so unfathomable?

"I have speculated before that there are many reasons why Mo Changping is in Jiangzhong City, such as showing loyalty or facilitating control, but I think it is not that simple. If you want to control a city with one person, what would you do?"

"I will set up a large formation in the city and use the energy of heaven and earth."

"How sure?" Ling Yao asked.

Lu Xingchen shook his head, his eyes dimmed in the candlelight, "It's just speculation."

"A dead end," Ling Yao said helplessly, then got up and paced back and forth, "I'm leaving for Jiangzhong City tomorrow, even if I force my way, I'll kill the people behind the scenes."

"Where is Junior Brother?" Lu Xingchen was suspicious.

"He should have made such a plan a long time ago." Ling Yao's eyes drifted out of the window.

"In this way, I will enter the city through the city gate first to attract the opponent's attention. You take Haiwu and the others and sneak in from behind. If there is a formation, destroy it. If there is no formation, we will attack back and forth to make a quick decision." Ling Yao said.

The next morning, four people stood in front of the city gate in Jiangzhong. In the spring, everything should have grown here, but the dead air in the city made the surroundings as bleak as late autumn.Looking at the three sluggish shadows behind him, Ling Yao pulled out his long-distance sword and slashed open the city gate.The solid wood city gate was torn apart by this sword, and fell to the ground with a bang. The corpses inside were partly disposed of by Lu Xingchen and the others when they came, but the blood and corpse smell were still pungent.

"Mo Changping, you traitorous bastard, massacred innocent people, and lost your humanity, why are you a coward at this time, why don't you come out and die soon!" Ling Yao yelled at the city.

"I don't know how to live or die!" Mo Changping's voice seemed to be far away, but also seemed to be close to him.

"Come out to fight if you have the guts, use some tricks, and look petty." Ling Yao calmly carried the long journey and waved his sword in a seemingly chaotic way, and the three apprentices behind him followed suit, "Do you dare to come out and fight?"

Mo Changping rushed to Ling Yao's place. His steps were a little hurried, and he was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that the opponent would break the formation he had set up at the gate of the city with a few random strikes. He needed to meet the opponent in person.

Before Ling Yao entered the inner city, he saw a man in a black robe, whose face was covered by a black cloth, making it difficult to see clearly.Ling Yao boldly guessed that this person is Mo Changping, "Mo Changping, like you, was respected before, but now that you have defected to the Devil's Cult, you know that you will have no face to face others, so you should cover your face with a black cloth, ha, if I do this Wait, you have already drawn your sword and cut yourself off, and you have the face to live in the world?"

Mo Changping raised his eyebrows, and took off the black cloth covering his face, "Since you recognized me, I don't need to wear this thing."

"Look at your sword, are you Ling Yao, the leader of the Baizhang Peak of the Lingfeng sect?"

Ling Yao looked at his face and was a little surprised. He didn't expect Mo Changping to have a handsome face like a scholar's, and his appearance was young, not like a father at all.Ling Yao spat and said, "Are you worthy of calling me by my first name?"

"Your Excellency is so angry, it doesn't seem like the usual high-spirited style of the Lingfeng School." Mo Changping looked straight at Mo Wendi behind him, "Wendi, are you okay?"

Mo Wendi looked at him expressionlessly, like a puppet in human form, Mo Changping only thought that he was overly sad and didn't think about it.

"It's fine if you don't recognize me, then, your Excellency, please accept the move. Since I let you off once for the sake of Wendi, there will be no second time. After you die, Wendi will still be my boss." Take care." Mo Changping slowly formed his position.Ling Yao continued to talk: "Let them go? Then why did you seriously injure Wendi and make him fall into an illusion and coma, so that he has become such an idiot now? Let me ask you, what benefits did the Demon Cult give you? Where is the conscience?"

Mo Changping was neither sad nor happy, and was irritated by the repeated questioning. The other party only knew that he had betrayed the Demon Cult, but he didn't know the bitterness behind him. His delicate face gradually distorted, and two groups of spiritual power appeared in his hands. Throw it at Ling Yao, "What do you know?"

Ling Yao said: "I hear the flute all the time, but I still want to kill him. I'm a father in vain."

Ling Yao raised his sword and melted these two moves, and felt his arms go numb, thinking to himself that Mo Changping really lived up to his reputation, and he had practiced on the mountain for a hundred years, a rising star that should not be underestimated, such a skill can cross the devil world in all directions. .Then I thought about it, wondering how Lu Xingchen was going.

Lu Xingchen led two juniors from the back of the city and sneaked into Mo's mansion. Hai Wu was at a loss, and he didn't know what kind of medicine the master and senior senior brothers were selling in the gourd.

"Eldest brother, please tell me what the plan is, I think only my junior brother and I are kept in the dark." Hai Wu asked.

Lu Xingchen led them along and said, "Last night, I discussed the countermeasures with Master. I thought that only Mo Changping was stationed in the city, and the members of the Devil's Cult had never arrived in time. So I asked Master to use the magic weapon in the sect to transform into shadows." The trick, the shadows of the three of us pretended to break in in front of the city gate, and the three of us entered from the back of the city to destroy the defensive formation."

Hai Wu was stunned by the conversation, "Brother, you speak too fast, I can't understand."

Lu Xingchen said: "Think about it, when we first entered the city, did we not meet anyone else except that mysterious man?"

"correct."

"That's right, the younger brother said that the one who cast the illusion on him was his father, so the mysterious man we met after we entered the city is probably Mo Changping. Think about it again, why did we escape? Isn't it as easy to kill us with his magic skills as killing ants? It's because of the presence of the little brother! And if there are other demons, why don't they kill us while we are escaping? All the reasons are: Jiang Zhongcheng was slaughtered by Mo Changping, and Mo Changping is the only one who guards the city." Lu Xingchen was talking nonsense, but in fact he didn't have any confidence, he just speculated according to the plot.

Hai Wu nodded half-understood, but still felt that something was wrong.

Lu Xingchen suddenly motioned the two of them not to open their mouths. Lu Xingchen pulled out the Qingfeng sword, pointed at the stars in the sky that hadn't disappeared, and waved it a few times. Both Haiwu and Mo Wendi suddenly felt the oppressive air they felt when they entered Jiangzhong City. a lot.

Lu Xingchen withdrew his sword and said: "Sure enough, there is an formation." He continued to lead the two of them to the front of the Mo Mansion, pushed open the door, and saw a large formation formed with blood inside the door, hideous like a ghost On the surface, every stroke seems to carry endless hatred.

"Hurry up and break the formation, Master won't last long in front." Lu Xingchen sensed that the situation on Ling Yao's side was not good, and the mother-child talisman in his hand was about to shatter. It seemed that Ling Yao was really wasting his cultivation. For a long time.

Ling Yao made a wrong step, avoided the dark sword in the formation, and cooperated with the shadows of the three apprentices to resist Mo Changping's illusion attack. With a sound of "ding", Ling Yao blocked the sword flying towards Lu Xingchen's shadow with his sword block, but his left arm was cut open, "Damn!" Ling Yao gasped in pain, "If it wasn't for the three of them The shadow cannot be damaged in the slightest, I rushed out a long time ago." Indeed, the Shadow Transformation Technique transforms one's own shadow, if the shadow is injured a little, the main body will also suffer the same amount of damage.

Mo Changping smiled coldly, and waved the array flag to give the final order to kill.

"It's time to end." Mo Changping slowly closed his eyes.

"It's over? Is it too early?" Ling Yao shook his wrist and danced the Yuanxing sword more and more fiercely, "Do you really think that I am the peak master for nothing?"

A sword energy traversed the sky, shattering the formation, and the formation flag in Mo Changping's hand also emitted black smoke. He threw the formation flag to the ground and drew his own saber, a long bronze-colored sword.

"Yujian is too ancient, and I want to personally experience the power of Yuanxing Sword." He raised his sword and stabbed Ling Yao.

Ling Yao's horizontal sword blocked, and the tip of Taikoo's sword was just in the middle of Yuanxing's flat and wide sword. Mo Changping pushed the sword straight to Ling Yao. Ling Yao just put his left hand firmly on the tail of Yuanxing's sword, and was not shaken. a cent.

The two were in a stalemate, Ling Yao's left hand was bleeding profusely, and his face became paler, but as if he didn't feel it, he held his sword to fight Mo Changping.

Lu Xingchen, why are you so bastard!Ling Yao roared in his heart, he injected spiritual energy into the Yuanxing sword, making the blade glow with blue light, and directly shook Mo Changping away, and before the opponent could react, he greeted him one after another with sword energy.

Don't ask him why he is so strong all of a sudden, that's because he hates his pig teammates!

Mo Changping was able to catch Ling Yao's sword energy with ease, but suddenly fell to the ground.Ling Yao drew the Yuanxing sword in the air with a sword flower, retracted the scabbard, and standing behind Mo Changping was Lu Xingchen holding the Qiming sword.

Lu Xingchen stood where he was, stroking Qiming's sword body engraved with complicated patterns with his fingers, and with the stroking of his fingertips, Qiming's sword body was as bright as a star, like the Venus in the east at this time.Lu Xingchen gently raised his eyelashes, and at this moment his eyes were as bright as stars, and what was shining brightly in his pupils was the emblem of the Qiming Sword.Standing far away, Ling Yao could feel the spiritual power about to gushe out from Lu Xingchen's body.

Another sword flowed down like clouds and flowing water.

Mo Changping disappeared, and there was a deep pit on the ground.

"Escaped." Ling Yao said lightly.

Lu Xingchen turned around, his clothes fluttered in the morning wind, and the embroidery on the red gold robe seemed to be shining. He swung his last sword, and the sword energy that crossed the sky and the earth came straight to Mo's residence. Hai Wu and Mo Wendi stood beside him. Behind them, everyone was shocked.

The sword that frightened Hong Youlong was the most powerful of Lu Xingchen's three swords just now. The first sword hurt Mo Changping, the second sword made him flee, and the last sword broke through and trapped the entire Jiangzhong City array.

After the clouds and mists were pushed away, the first ray of sunlight from the east finally shone into this dead city.

"I understand. The strategy of diverting the tiger away from the mountain is that the formation in the back city is the weakest, so we can hit with one hit." Mo Wendi said softly.

"That's right, we can be sure of defeating Mo Changping only if we divide into two groups." Ling Yao covered the sword wound on his arm and said, "Why are you so slow? He has already discovered the flaw. And you, Lu Xingchen, what's the point of standing there and pretending, why don't you come and help the injured teacher."

Hai Wu and Mo Wendi hurried up to support Ling Yao, but Lu Xingchen still stood still.

"Eldest brother?" Hai no doubt asked.