, Don't say that you have internal injuries now, even if it is well, I will not let you die. "

When Feng Shiqi came over, Mo Feiyun knew his intelligence, so he must have figured out what he wanted to do.

Mo Feiyun opened his eyes and looked at him. After being silent for a while, he said calmly, "Even if I recuperate, I won't live long. Besides, I may not lose this battle. In fact, I didn't expect Jiang Mubai to fight against Jiang Mubai." Xunyu is so persistent, but since Jiang Xunyu is dead, it is natural for him to want revenge. I just don't want the Heaven and Earth Alliance to be destroyed in my hands. Back then, my father didn't even want his life for all of this. Now, all I have left is What is there to be reluctant to lose half of your life?"

"There is always a way. How could the Heaven and Earth Alliance join forces with other factions and lose to the mobs of the Devil's Cult?" Feng Shiqi wanted to comfort him, but how could Mo Feiyun not be clear about the current situation?

Mo Feiyun shook his head, "Brother, how old is I, and my father adopted me back then, so I should call you brother. Feiyu is my brother who grew up together, and we can be regarded as three brothers. The matter of the alliance is left to the two of you. You are more suitable to stay here than me, and Feiyu is more like a Jianghu person."

"Stop talking! As an elder brother, I can't do anything, so I'm ashamed."

"Do you know why all major sects are restrained by the Demon Sect?" Mo Feiyun asked suddenly, and Feng Shiqi was taken aback by his question, "Not only the evil methods of the Demon Sect, but also the sudden emergence of masters, There is another important reason. They have a lot of business in the south of the Yangtze River, and once the major sects gain status in the arena, they are crazy about making profits. To threaten, who can not be afraid?"

"So that's the case, but it's a matter of life and death, and we won't sit still and wait for death."

"There is another reason for me to do this. I am fighting against the Demon Cult. No matter whether I win or lose, there will always be someone to help the Tiandimeng. Now that the Wulinmeng has just gone through the Tianxuanmen battle, there are many casualties. It is difficult to deal with it. It is understandable. But there are still those who can come to help, and they will all stand on our side at that time. No matter what, they can keep the Heaven and Earth Alliance." Mo Feiyun said this, and Feng Shiqi was already full of admiration.But Mo Feiyun didn't continue with the next words.

As long as the Heaven and Earth Alliance is preserved now, Fengtian and Mu Xiao can easily destroy the operations of the other factions in the south of the Yangtze River in the future.At that time, Fengtian will have no reason to destroy the Tiandimeng. Once Mo Feiyun dies, he will more or less think of his loyalty and spare the lives of the Tiandimeng.

Mo Feiyun closed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I've already decided that, so I don't need to say any more."

Feng Shiqi couldn't tell how shocked he was. With such a strategy and thoughts, he asked himself that he really didn't understand Mo Feiyun.But he could still tell, was he really doing this just to keep the Heaven and Earth Alliance?Or, what he wants to keep, is there something more important that he can't tell anyone?

He felt that Mo Feiyun was too pitiful, but who had the right to pity him?

What Mo Feiyun wanted to keep was Fengtian's identity, and he couldn't be allowed to reveal his identity in the arena.As for Fengtian, would you blame him?Will it...

Mo Feiyun couldn't help smiling, he didn't even open his eyes when he heard the sound of Feng Shiqi closing the door, his mind went back to that scene.

An eleven or twelve-year-old boy, wearing a delicate light blue dress and a golden hair crown, looks like a luminous body.He jumped down from the carriage, with a trace of curiosity in his eyes, looking at him, a beggar-like refugee, his eyes were so clear that they were almost transparent.That's a pretty kid, he thought then.

The news of the decisive battle soon spread throughout the south of the Yangtze River. When Mo Feiyun appeared on Luoxianping outside the Tiandi League in the dark blue robe worn by the head of the Tiandi League, there was an uproar.

At this moment, he can't see any internal injuries on his body, and he is full of courage and unstoppable.Jiang Mubai unexpectedly had an elegant and extraordinary face. If he didn't know his identity, he would definitely think that he was the elegant son of that rich family.He holds a folding fan in his hand, on which rivers and mountains are painted.

Mo Feiyun frowned, daring to hold Jiangshan in his hands, he was not crazy.

Jiang Mubai cupped his hands at him, and the white clothes fluttered in the wind, so elegant and unrestrained.Mo Feiyun sneered, and picked up the big knife that he hadn't used for a long time.There is a mysterious master in the rivers and lakes, known as the ruthless knife.In this way, everyone also guessed that the most popular martial arts leader in the Jianghu was the mysterious person who washed away many scum in the Jianghu.

"Ruthless Saber, has long admired its name. But it's no wonder that after practicing the Phoenix Art, even the most affectionate people will have no love and righteousness. I wonder if the same is true for Feng Xiaomeng?"

As soon as Jiang Mubai said this, Mo Feiyun became vigilant.He actually knew it so clearly.

"Since the leader came according to the agreement, today's martial arts competition will also be held according to the agreement. If you beat me, I will give you the Phoenix Art. If I win you, the Demon Cult will immediately withdraw to Qizi Mountain."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll go back on my word?" Jiang Mubai laughed out loud.

Mo Feiyun was not at all confused, "Repent? The Phoenix Art is in my hands, what am I afraid of you?"

"Okay." Jiang Mubai closed the folding fan, and pulled out a soft sword from his waist. The blade was silver and bright, like a belt of light.

Fengtian never expected that Mo Feiyun would use such a bastard's extremely stupid trick of duel, so he was so angry that he led his people to rush to Luoxianping.

It didn't take him much effort to find the place. The members of the peripheral demon sect were in a stalemate with the younger generation like Tiandimeng and Shuifang Juemu, and they seemed to want to make a move.

Seeing Fengtian bringing someone over, Juemu shouted out of great joy: "Murong benefactor! You came just in time, the leader is injured, I don't think he can last a hundred rounds, he is about to fail!"

Fengtian nodded to him, and got off his horse and went to Luoxianping. He was riding on the horse, staring at the battle ahead from afar. Those two people were so conspicuous that no one outside the scene dared to go there.

Fengtian glanced around, the strength of the Righteous Way is not much inferior to that of the Devil's Cult, and it should be able to support it for a while.With a gesture from Fengtian, a team of elites behind them rushed in with long guns. The demon cultists were all dressed in white clothes, so they were very recognizable.

Fengtian squinted at the two of them, Jiang Mubai was very skilled, and although Mo Feiyun was injured, his power should not be underestimated.Jiang Mubai had the upper hand in speed, but lost in strength.Fengtian saw Taoism. When Mo Feiyun competed with him, he lost in weapons. What's more important is that he is actually left-handed.

Just thinking about it, Mo Feiyun frowned slightly, Fengtian was startled, and called out: "Feiyun!" and rushed forward on horseback.

Mo Feiyun was kicked away by a palm, and he vomited a mouthful of blood while holding a big knife. He didn't have time to wipe it off, and turned to look at Fengtian who was hugging him, his eyes were full of surprise.

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Fengtian looked down at him, and was about to speak, when Mo Feiyun pushed him away suddenly, Jiang Mubai stabbed with his soft sword, but Mo Feiyun barely blocked it.

"It turns out that the so-called righteous way is such a style." Jiang Mubai showed killing intent in his eyes, glanced at Fengtian, waved his hand behind him, and all the members of the Devil's Cult immediately came forward.

Fengtian sneered, "He is willing to give you his life, but I am not."

"Oh? Then I want to ask for advice. Who is this young master? This should be the second meeting." Jiang Mubai said with a sword.

"You want to know? It's a pity that it's not enough." Before Fengtian finished speaking, Mo Feiyun had already blocked the two of them.

"Two against one?" Jiang Mubai laughed out loud, "It's a pity that you can't beat me now."

Mo Feiyun didn't notice for a while, Jiang Mubai seemed to attack him, but actually went straight to Fengtian.Fengtian came prepared, but he went forward calmly.

This situation was really beyond Mo Feiyun's expectation. He turned his head to see the elite team behind Mo Feiyun, slowly forming their formation, and soon trapped the Demon Cult on the periphery.He didn't dare to be distracted, Fengtian is not Mo Feiyun's opponent.

The two had a tacit understanding, but Jiang Mubai's sword swung more and more fiercely, and gradually became inseparable from the two of them. But after all, Mo Feiyun knew Fengtian's hand very well these years, and soon Jiang Mubai was gradually defeated by his extraordinary tacit understanding. Suppress it.

At this moment, there was a mournful cry, and Fengtian's heart tightened, followed by a long laugh, which got closer and closer, followed by a group of demon cultists holding fishing nets.

Of course he remembered this person, old man Tianzhu was going to accept Fengtian as his apprentice that night.When Fengtian was distracted, he saw that group of demon cultists strung up fishing nets one by one to form a huge net, the net was shining with gold, trapped Fengtian's elite left to fight against the enemy, and stabbed them to death with long spears.

Elder Tianzhu obviously also saw Fengtian and Mo Feiyun, and laughed loudly: "Master, wait for me to net these two little dolls this time, and leave the little one to me."

Jiang Mubai smiled, "It's up to you, let's live online. I'll live if I'm older."

As soon as the words fell, Fengtian turned around suddenly, Jiang Mubai had already forced him, he couldn't dodge, Mo Feiyun swung his sword, Fengtian's arm was entangled by the thin sword that looked transparent at night, leaving a bloodstain, Well he turned around.Seeing that he was injured, Mo Feiyun's expression changed, and he slashed at Jiang Mubai's arm.

Jiang Mubai narrowly escaped, almost having his arm chopped off.

Fengtian was rushing to him, when suddenly a fishing net was covered on his head, Mo Feiyun immediately pushed Fengtian away with a palm.

A whistle sounded from behind, and Fengtian clutched his chest and hurriedly shouted: "Fire the rocket! Shoot the man in white!"

The rocket shot at the demon sect from behind, Jiang Mubai flew to tighten the fishing net, and the old man Tianzhu stretched out his hand to block the oncoming sword rain

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