The devil speaks to the heavens

Chapter 59 Heavenly Sword Song Que
With words?Fu Junmao couldn't help asking curiously, "What are you talking about?"

"In the future, when I seize the Great Sui Empire and conquer Korea, I hope your master can persuade the royal family of Korea to surrender. Or, he can help me kill those nobles in Korea who don't want to surrender, and I can guarantee that in the future, I will treat them like you. Han people treat every commoner in Goryeo the same way, so that they can live a peaceful and happy life without wars and disputes," said Mo Huai.

Hearing what Mo Huai said earlier, Fu Junmao couldn't help but change his face, and looked at him with a sharp and cold gaze.But when she heard the back, she couldn't help frowning again.

"Why? You people from the Central Plains, why do you want to invade Korea?" Fu Junmao's cold and deep voice could not conceal her anger.

"If you are not of my race, your heart must be different!" Mo Huai said indifferently: "The best way is to integrate into my Huaxia Han nationality. This is the only way to avoid conflicts and military disasters forever. Miss Fu thinks what I said Is it right?"

Fu Junmai was silent for a moment before saying: "Okay, I will bring this to my teacher for you. However, if you want to conquer my Goryeo, you have to wait for you to win the world first."

"Don't worry, for me, when the time comes, it won't be too difficult to win the world," Mo Huai smiled noncommittally.

As soon as Mo Huai finished speaking, two figures suddenly flew out from the dense forest and came to his side. It was Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

"Master!" After the two arrived, they both bowed respectfully to Mo Huai.

"En!" Mo Huai, who nodded lightly and glanced at Kou Zhong, couldn't help frowning slightly: "Are you injured? Is it Yu Wenhuaji who hurt you?"

Kou Zhong grinned and said, "Master, that Yu Wenhuaji slapped me, I'm afraid he hurt more than me."

"You are too reckless! In the future, when you meet a powerful opponent, don't fight to the death if you don't have to. With your temperament, you might lose your life at any time. On this point, you have to be more accommodating." Learn from Ling Xue, be calm and calm when things happen," Mo Huai couldn't help scolding.

"Yes, master, this disciple remembers it!" Kou Zhong put away the laughing expression on his face, and replied respectfully and seriously.

Listening to the conversation between their master and apprentice, Fu Junmao couldn't help but look at Kou Zhong in surprise.Before she went to wait for an opportunity to assassinate Yang Guang, she naturally inquired about the situation of Yang Guang's chief guard, Yu Wenhuaji. I don't think I'm fully sure of winning.

However, according to what Kou Zhong said, he actually beat Yu Wenhuaji seriously.How old is he?It looks like he's eighteen or nineteen at most, right?With such strength at such a young age, how strong should the mysterious person who taught such a disciple and let her pass on the message to his benefactor Cai Lin?
For a while, Fu Junmao couldn't help feeling that Mo Huai was becoming more and more mysterious and unfathomable, and at the same time couldn't help sighing in his heart, the land of Central Plains is really vast and rich, and talented people come forth in large numbers!

"Kou Zhong, Zi Ling, let me introduce to you, this Miss Fu, Mrs. Fu, is one of the three great masters in the world today, a disciple of Fu Cailin, a master of swordsmanship in Goryeo." Mo Huai then said with a smile: "Miss Fu , These two are the apprentices I just accepted a few years ago, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling."

The apprentice just accepted a few years ago?Facing Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling who bowed their hands politely, and Fu Junmai who just nodded lightly, she was really suspicious.Can this man be trusted?How can you teach such a powerful apprentice after only teaching for a few years?Could it be that Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling had martial arts background before?But those who can cultivate such talents must also be famous teachers. How can they make disciples worship others as teachers?
"Miss Fu, chaos has occurred in the Central Plains, turmoil is raging everywhere, and it is about to enter a troubled season. I advise you to return to Korea as soon as possible!" Mo Huai said to Fu Jun with a faint smile, and turned to leave first.

Seeing Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling, and Liu Zhenzhen leave with Mo Huai, Fu Junmao, who stood there frowning and silent for a while, picked up his sword and left.

Yangzhou, Mo Mansion, in a quiet courtyard, Mo Huai, sitting under an ancient tree, is looking at the "Longevity Secret" on the stone table with great interest.

The text in the book is indeed obscure and difficult to understand. Even though Mo Huai has studied some ancient texts deeply, he still cannot know the meaning of all the texts.After all, in different worlds, the evolution of characters is still different.What really interested Mo Huai was the seven pictures in the book that recorded the seven methods of internal force operation.

Mo Huai also tried to cultivate according to the method of internal force movement on it, but to his surprise, the rumored qi and blood boiling and madness did not appear.It seemed that these seven cultivation methods were tailor-made for him.

"Could it be because of my body?" Mo Huai thought to himself, "With my current body, it is no longer an ordinary physique. A body transformed and strengthened with the power of the primordial chaos can be regarded as a chaotic physique, right? All kinds of energies have the effect of tolerance and absorption, and the restrictions on special physical fitness of some cultivation methods should not be effective for me."

Thinking about this, Mo Huai couldn't help shaking his head: "This "Secret of Longevity" is really useless to me, the system is only willing to give [-] system points!"

"I've been in this world for so long, I should go out for a walk," Mo Huai, who had put the "Secret of Longevity" into the interspatial ring, got up and looked into the distance, and muttered to himself with narrowed eyes: " There are many interesting people in this world, who should I meet first?"

In the wilderness, a gust of wind blew past, Mo Huai seemed to be integrated with the wind, his figure was almost invisible to the naked eye, and he was several miles away in a blink of an eye.

Although due to the restrictions of different world rules, Mo Huai can't fly like in the Jiuding world, but these years, he has already cultivated again to reach the congenital Dzogchen, surpassing any of the three great masters in the world, plus his understanding of Tao , It is also figured out the top lightness kung fu method similar to that of the strong in the virtual realm of the Jiuding world.

From Yangzhou to Lingnan, thousands of miles away, it only took Mo Huai half an hour to drive.

In the eyes of the world, Song Que is a perfect character. He is not only the master of a generation of powerful people, he controls Lingnan, has amazing power, and he is also called the Heavenly Sword, which shows that he is also a noble status in the Jianghu.What's especially rare is that he is a man of great talent and amazing talent, and it can be said that one person has all the romance in the world.

His strength is not inferior to the world's three great masters.He is arrogant and arrogant, but he never kills innocent people in vain. He is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

He insisted on the orthodoxy of the Han people, and his greatest wish was to rule the world from south to north, but it was a pity in the end.

In Lingnan, the Song Clan, Song Que's residence, in the Knife Sharpening Hall, a long knife with a handle hangs on both sides, and Song Que, who is sitting quietly with his eyes closed, sits cross-legged with the heavenly knife horizontally on his legs.

"Huh?" Song Que, whose ears moved slightly, opened his eyes suddenly, frowned and looked out in doubt. He clearly felt a gust of wind sweeping towards the Sharpening Hall, and the terrifying aura contained in it seemed to carry the power of heaven and earth. As if oppressed.

Feeling the terrifying imposing manner that was approaching rapidly, Song Que felt that the air around him was stagnant. He couldn't help but clenched the Heavenly Knife in his hand, and stepped out of the Knife Sharpening Hall. Mo Huai, who seemed to fall from the sky in a strong wind.

"I've heard the name of Song Que for a long time. There are very few people in this world that I can look up to. You Song Que is barely one of them," Mo Huai said, looking at Song Que with a smile.

Song Que's expression was calm, and he looked at Mo Huai with sharp eyes like a knife, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"Don't worry! If you want to know my name, then let me see if you have the strength to tell me your name," Mo Huai said casually with a light smile.

(End of this chapter)