The leading man among the four arrows suddenly saw a little hope of life during the conversation just now, turned around and entered the loose forest, hid directly behind the horse, and shouted: "Brothers, hide behind the horse!"

This move is obviously a disaster, and this is the hope of life he sees. If the other two men fight, it will be the best thing.

The first target of the guardian who came with the sword was the leading man. The sword light flashed, and the leading man turned around and ran, but the horse in front of the man fell to the ground, and a huge horse's head rolled to the ground.

In an instant, all the horses on both sides neighed, their hooves jumped left and right, and the reins on the horse were also pulled and clattered.

The plan to induce the disaster to the east was successful. The feather arrows in the forest buzzed away. The guardian raised his sword and prepared to chase him again, but he could only wave his sword in the darkness a few times to shoot down the feather arrows that first shot down.

It can be seen that the martial arts of this guardian are much better than those four escaped people.

A shout came from the air: "Brother, the horse was killed."

The feather arrows were still shooting, and the guardian seemed to be angry and angry. He looked for the men of the Xu family in the dark and leaped away, and shouted, "You are going to kill the people from the Brotherhood."

This words naturally ordered those subordinates, and immediately countless black shadows chased the forest.

The guardian seemed to have no fear at all. Even though he heard that there were five hundred horses in the forest, when he knew that the horse's owner was not an official army, he was already without fear of the power that could have five hundred horses.

It can be seen from this that the background of these people is also quite impressive.

The sword of the guardian was approaching, and several men from the Xu family jumped off the tree, and the crossbow was no longer in their hands, but the knife was tightly held.

Although the person who came only had one sword, the men of the Xu family seemed to be facing a great enemy. Although the martial arts skills of these men of the Xu family were not bad, their vision was even more experienced and knew that this person holding the sword was extraordinary.

Fortunately, the called brother had a knife in a flash, and a long sword crossed in front of the sword light.

The collision exploded, as if a halo was coming out. Xu Laoba stood firmly, looked at the man opposite, and asked, "Why did you kill me like this?"

The guardian seemed to be still not afraid. Even in front of the innate Xu Laoba, after his body stabilized, he spoke and said, "No wonder, there are masters here in the original Taoist, no wonder a few minions dared to be so arrogant, and even the forest was not allowed to enter."

Xu Laoba frowned slightly, knowing that the person in front of him was not low and was innate, so he asked again: "Did you kill my horse?"

The guardian didn't care at all and nodded and said, "How much?"

Xu Laoba was about to be angry, but asked again: "Who is the sacred?"

"I am the left guardian of Mo Ke, Mo Shaoyang." The guardian replied.

Xu Laoba couldn't understand it. Obviously he had never heard of Mo Ke's guardian. However, his name was Mo Shaoyang, so he understood it.

At this time, he heard the horses neighing again. Xu Laoba looked around and saw a horse kneeling on its front hooves, and blood from its abdomen shot out. Xu Laoba was already anxious and scolded: "Mo Shaoyang, why don't you ask your subordinates to stop?"

Mo Ke’s left guardian Mo Shaoyang seemed to not care, and only replied: “How much does the horse cost? How much does it cost to you as much as you die.”

A few people who were hunted kept using horses as cover, so the horse would naturally be killed or injured. Mo Shaoyang knew that there were many horses here, and some were killed or injured, so it would be a loss. It was because Mo Shaoyang was a little afraid of Xu Laoba, otherwise he would not say verbal words.

Xu Laoba was already angry. Even if the opposite side was a congenital master, he would not bear it anymore. The knife had already started and shouted: "Kill, those who injured their horses will be killed without mercy."

The battle between the two innate masters started again, and the sound made was like a roar, and it was more like a thunder bomb in this night.

Several men from the Xu family had turned around and picked up the crossbows and kept shooting them into the forest, and they were wailing in an instant.

Mo Shaoyang seemed to have a bloody temper and shouted: "The Xuanwu Gate obeys the order and kills people and seizes horses."

Mo Shaoyang in front of him did not have the intention to kill someone and seize the horse, and he did not want to easily set up a strong enemy. Most of these horses were skinny and not as good as Mo Shaoyang's eyes. At this point, he could not care much about it.

The two major forces, because of the four brotherhood people, really fought like this.

But the next scene made Mo Shaoyang never imagined that countless figures leaped over from within the inn, and there were many more popular opportunities, as if they were overwhelming.

Mo Shaoyang was not stupid. He took advantage of the force of fighting and leaping back for more than ten steps, stood still, looked up at the people who were flickering, and shouted: "Stop, stop."

Xu Laoba's sword was chasing him. Xu Laoba's temper was not as kind as Xu Zhong. It was because Xu Laoba killed people like a gang in the world, so he had a great reputation in the Blood Sword Hall of Jiangnan. How could he stop making peace at this time? He could only pursue him.

Mo Shaoyang was holding a sword to block it. This time it was Mo Shaoyang's turn to ask: "I don't know which hero?"

"Blood Knife Hall!" Xu Laoba replied angrily, and the knife in his hand enveloped him. Before the knife arrived, the clothes on Mo Shaoyang's body had already been swelling. Even Mo Shaoyang's beard was blown up, and all the leaves, sand and gravel on the ground spread out in the air.

Xu Laoba took action, it was really not a joke.

Mo Shaoyang's face was extremely serious and his body kept jumping backwards, but he could not ask for the pursuit of the sword.

"Blood Knife Hall, what about stopping?" Mo Shaoyang spoke.

"It's too late!" Xu Laoba's temperament was like this.

Although Mo Shaoyang said the words of circling, it did not mean that Mo Shaoyang had really admitted his conscience. He heard Mo Shaoyang say, "I, Mo Ke, are in great strength, and I'm really not considering the blood sword hall?"

Xu Laoba really had never heard of Mo Ke Wuliang. There were probably not many people in the world who had heard of Mo Ke Wuliang. Xu Laoba's sword became more and more fierce. As soon as the sword was intertwined, there was only a darkness of flying sand and stones, and even the figure was covered.

The forest screamed everywhere. After a moment, the battle in the forest ended abruptly. Because the two sides had a huge difference in combat power, as soon as these Xu men who ran from the inn joined the battlefield, countless people fell to the ground in an instant. The Xuanwu Gate people immediately contracted their formation and the battle stopped.

Only two of the four brotherhoods survived, and more than a dozen horses were killed or injured.

Xu Jie had already come over, and seemed to be in a bad mood. The newlyweds were short and were interrupted by the sound of fighting. How could he get better?

Xu Jie was also a little surprised when he heard Mo Ke Wuliang's words. Mo Ke is a Sanskrit word, and it is also widely used in Buddhism. Although Wuliang is not Sanskrit, it is often seen in Buddhist scriptures or Taoist sects. Mo Ke Wuliang sounds like it is inseparable from religion. Mo Ke means "too", and Wuliang also means "too", and Mo Ke is also "too", which means too many to be too many.

Xu Laoba and Namo Shaoyang were still fighting, and Xu Laoba had a slight advantage. Outside the battle circle, there were many people around.

Xu Jie was watching from the side. Mr. Zhong slowly walked to Xu Jie and said, "Wen Yuan, this person is the Moke Sect. A long time ago, the master once told me that there was such a sect. I heard that it had come from Tubo and Uighurs hundreds of years ago. I had appeared in Xiningzhou and Lanzhou for a long time. I worshiped Buddha, and it seemed like I worshiped some saints, and I worshiped some strange sacred people. But I have not seen this sect appear in the northwest. If I hadn't vaguely remembered that the master said this, I really wouldn't understand Moke Wuliang."

"Sure enough, it's indeed a sect. The hodgepodge sect comes from the northwest, but it can't be seen in the northwest. Now I've encountered it in Bozhou, which is so strange." Xu Jie was really confused. It's really appropriate to have a hodgepodge sect named "too many more".

The two innate players in the field are already getting more and more intense, as if they are about to reach a critical moment.

Xu Jie took two steps forward and shouted, "Uncle Ba, let's stop first and wait for me to ask a few questions."

In this era, things like sects cannot be underestimated. When people are less intelligent, the sect's sensation is extremely terrifying. From the Yellow Turban Rebellion in Taipingdao in the late Han Dynasty to the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom in later generations, there have been many such things in history. Xu Jie cannot be cautious.

After hearing this, Xu Laoba shot out directly and stood not far in front of Xu Jie.

Xu Jie had just seen Mo Shaoyang clearly at this time. Mo Shaoyang was breathing heavily. Xu Jie walked forward a few more steps and asked, "Mo Ke Teach?"

Mo Shaoyang nodded: "Under the Lord of Mo Ke!"

"Holy Lord?" Xu Jie was a little laughed when he heard this. He was both a saint and a lord. I wonder what the emperor thought.

"If you don't stay in the Uighurs and Uighurs, why do you come to Bozhou?" Xu Jie really wanted to know this question.

Mo Shaoyang was constantly looking at the young man in front of him, and the young man who was talking was of extraordinary realm. A man with broken legs had an extraordinary realm. A fat man with extraordinary realm. A man who just said that Mo Ke's teachings had an extraordinary realm. There was still... it seemed that there was no more, and it seemed that there was still.

Mo Shaoyang's heart was beating wildly. He never thought of the scene he encountered today, and was very shocked. He counted it in a few fingers, five or six innate. In the Mo Ke Sect, with the Holy Lord, there were only five innate people. Two great guardians and two of the four sect masters.

In the Moke Sect, there are left and right guardians under the Holy Lord, and the four gates under the guardians, the Qinglong, Vermillion Bird, White Tiger, and Xuanwu. The Moke Sect has not entered the Central Plains. It has had troubles in the northwest more than a hundred years ago, and even affected Shaanxi and Hedong. It was just that it was destroyed very quickly. At that time, it was when the Tuoba tribe was at its peak, and it was friction with Dahua and started several battles.

Both sides stationed large troops in the northwest. Together with Moke, both countries were in a thunderous situation. Not only did Moke in Dahua quickly destroyed, but even the Tuoba tribe also attacked Moke in the territory. Moke disappeared from then on, only occasionally heard in the cracks between several countries.

Xu Jie obviously didn't know these things, and no one was present. Only Master Chun heard his master say a few words.

Now that Moke appears in Bozhou, perhaps because of the sudden emergence of geniuses in this generation, the first time there are five innate ones, which doubles the confidence of the Moke Sect. Perhaps it is because Moke Sect wants to make a comeback and lacks money and food. Only by going east, Bozhou is a well-connected place, which is an important node.

"I came from the east just to save people from suffering." Mo Shaoyang replied, "The surname Mo was obviously not Mo Shaoyang's original surname, but the surname of the sect.

When Xu Jie heard this sentence, his mind was tightened. What he feared the most was the words of this sect, which were full of seduction.

At this time, the two men from the brotherhood who had been born rushed to the front and shouted: "The heroes of the Blood Sword Hall, the young one is Cao Sheng, the boss of the Bozhou Brotherhood. I also ask the heroes to make the decision for the younger ones. The brotherhood is willing to follow the leader of the Blood Sword Hall."

Xu Jie turned his head and looked at Cao Bin, who was covered in wounds on his shoulder, and asked, "But they want you to pay the money, but you don't agree, so you are causing the family to be destroyed?"

Xu Jie guessed that it was natural that the style of organizational activities of sects is often more ruthless than that of ordinary sects. Because sects can do whatever they want, sects have their own spiritual beliefs and their own moral system. This is also terrifying.

Cao Sheng nodded repeatedly and replied, "Heroes, this is the case. Not only that, they also want my brothers to join that evil sect and worship the lord who is so ruthless. My brothers only refused a few words today and suffered such a disaster that night. How can this world allow such people? How can this world hold on to the world's world? How can this world be so unruly?"

Xu Jie looked at Cao Sheng, and his face was not good-looking. Cao Sheng was somewhat clever and proud. Xu Jie knew very well. Xu Jie also knew why this fight started today, and he didn't have much favor to Cao Sheng, who was in trouble.

On the opposite side, when Cao Sheng heard Cao Sheng say that he was an evil sect, he was already angry. The sword light flashed and he came straight to Cao Sheng in front of Xu Jie.

However, the sword was blocked by a dark red knife, and Mo Shaoyang also stepped back and stood still. Looking at Xu Jie, he was even more shocked. He never thought that such a young man, no matter how genius he was, he thought that he had just entered the innate world, and he could have blocked him so easily.

Mo Shaoyang spoke, "Blood Sword Hall, do you really want to get along with me, Mo Ke? Do you think I, Mo Ke, can't be bullied? How can you match the Holy Lord inherit the power of heaven?"

In theory, missionary matters are more related to the common people. The poorer the people, the more related it is. However, the forces in the martial arts world are obviously what they need to control.

Xu Jie looked at Mo Shaoyang for a moment, made up his mind and sighed: "Oh, I can't stop after leaving the court. I don't want to care about this, but I can't live a conscience."

Xu Jie's words were so unclear that everyone was talking to himself. Xu Jie was talking to himself. The harm caused by this evil sect is extremely huge from the entire social level to ordinary civilians.

As Xu Jie said, Xu Jie really didn't want to care, but he had to care. Once Mo Ke gained a firm foothold in Bozhou and began to deceive the people, it would be like wildfire, and it would not be far from the Yangtze River to the south of the Yangtze River.

Even if Xu Jie doesn't think about doing things for the country and the people, he still has to think about his own power and his hometown.
Chapter completed!