There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

Hearing Murong Xuefei's answer, the man's green eyes did not show any anger, but the faint tiredness and helplessness grew stronger, and he murmured nostalgicly: "It's for the Central Plains again. Martial arts? Sure enough, there are some similarities..."

However, there are only some similarities.

Murong Xuefei felt that he heard the unfinished intention of the other party, and couldn't help being a little surprised. Could it be that the other party knew someone similar to himself?

But before he could figure it out, the man had loosened his collar in disappointment, turned around and walked back to Yue Wuque's side again, facing the inexplicably sad and inexplicable Yuehun standing there. The congregation said: "Your leader should have told him long ago that if something happens to him, you don't want to fight and retreat to Beitian Mountain immediately. Why are you still delaying here?"

His voice was not angry but majestic, and compared to Yue Wuque, he was more regal, and he sounded like someone who had been in a high position all year round.

The Moon Soul Cultists couldn't help being even more surprised, and exchanged glances in doubt, but none of them dared to question the identity and decision of the man in black.

However, some people from the Central Plains Wulin side shouted aggressively: "Today the righteous masters of the Central Plains Wulin gathered in Qingcheng to wipe out all the members of the Demon Sect. If you want to retreat to the Northern Tianshan Mountains, you must first ask this person in my hand." A sword."

The brows of the tall man with green eyes moved slightly, and Murong Xuefei couldn't help but secretly said "no good", before Yue Wuque was also killed because of someone in the Central Plains martial arts who uttered nonsense, but now the person in front of him does not know how to surpass him in martial arts How much Yue Wuque is there, and the disciple who speaks presumptuously doesn't know which sect he is from, isn't he looking for his own death?

But before Yue Wuque took advantage of his unpreparedness, otherwise Murong Xuefei might not be unable to save someone under his hands, but now the man in black, even if Murong Xuefei has already been alerted, and is ready to take care of him if the other party changes. Immediately prepared to stop with all his strength, but the opponent didn't seem to move at all, everything happened in an instant.

"The sword in your hand? Where is it?"

Following a sentence of unrestrained contempt that could not be concealed, the person who spoke suddenly lightened his hand, and the long sword was snatched away like a ghost.

In the eyes of everyone, the man in black seemed to have been standing in place, but suddenly a long sword appeared in his hand. Immediately afterwards, the sword was broken inch by inch like it was made of tofu, and fell with a clanging sound. all over the floor.

The man threw away the hilt of his sword, clapped his hands lightly as if in disgust, and brushed off the dirt that he didn't know if there was any.

The inner strength he showed when he showed up just now was already amazing, but now this ghost-like elusive lightness kung fu made him even more frightening. Deep fear arises spontaneously from the bottom of my heart.

This person's martial arts are so unpredictable, it can be said that if he wants to take the life of anyone present, he will only do it like a bag.

Feiquangou, which was full of excitement and noise just now, was suddenly so quiet that even a needle dropped on the ground could be heard clearly.

Suddenly, a trembling voice broke the dull and silent air: "You...you are Jun Mowen!"

Everyone turned their heads to look at the person who spoke, but they saw that it was Mo Feisheng, the head of Qingcheng, with a panicked expression on his face, cold sweat dripping from his head, and he did not have the slightest demeanor of a decent head of a famous family Well, looking at that appearance, it seems that the nightmare that has plagued him since he was a child has suddenly become a reality.

Among other people, as long as the seniority in the sect is slightly older, or those who are more respected, they have heard from their elders that the No.30 in the world who ruled the world 1 years ago and was invincible, There was no one who didn't know about the Battle of Mount Tai, so everyone including Murong Xuefei couldn't help being terrified, and couldn't help but look at the man in black standing proudly.

But seeing that the man's face remained unchanged, he only glanced at Mo Feisheng lightly, and said: "Jun has not been walking around the rivers and lakes for more than [-] years. I never thought that someone would recognize me in the Central Plains Wulin."

It wasn't until this moment that the astonished members of the Moon Soul Cult suddenly came to their senses. They were inexplicably excited and knelt down on the ground in unison, calling out respectfully, "Master Jun..."

Looking at their expressions, it was as if they suddenly met a living Bodhisattva in hell who could help them extradite and ascend.

But Jun Mowen didn't wait for them to finish calling, and interrupted them calmly, saying: "I am no longer your leader, and now I am here to promise Yue Wuque to arrange you for him."

As he said that, he turned to the people in the Central Plains Wulin, and said indifferently: "Yue Wuque is dead, and the grievances of 20 years ago have disappeared. I want to protect the people of Yuehun from leaving safely. If anyone wants to stop them, don't blame my ruthless subordinates. From now on, North Tianshan The place where the Moon Soul is still in the Central Plains Wulin is not allowed to enter. As for the Moon Soul, it is not allowed to invade the Central Plains."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was very surprised.

Originally, after knowing his identity, many martial arts masters in the Central Plains felt a sense of despair in their hearts.

After all, Jun Mowen has a very deep relationship with the Moon Soul organization. Now that he comes to him, why don't he kill like he did on the top of Mount Tai?

Who would have thought that the former Yueheng leader, the legendary No.1 in the world, would deal with today's events in such a way.

He neither favored the Moon Soul Cultists infinitely, led them to continue to kill all the people in the Central Plains Wulin, nor allowed the Central Plains Wulin to chase and block the people organized by the Moon Soul.

After careful consideration, what he said mostly meant that the two parties would settle their grievances, and that the well water would not violate the river water from now on.

Immediately, everyone in the Central Plains Wulin felt a little lucky to survive the catastrophe.

As for the members of the Moon Soul Organization, the leader Yue Wuque is dead, and they have to face the entire Central Plains martial arts without a leader. It is conceivable how much loss they will suffer.

Now Jun Mowen suddenly appeared and reiterated Yue Wuque's will, and his own words were already convincing enough, so although he felt that this trip to the Central Plains was a bit anticlimactic and returned in vain, the Yuehun Cultists didn't feel that way at all. Not daring to disobey Jun Mowen's order, they all lowered their heads, expressing their willingness to follow his command.

Among the martial arts people in the Central Plains, even if some people are still not convinced, after seeing Jun Mowen's superb martial arts with their own eyes, they dare not say no again.

So Jun Mowen finished his sentence, looked around, and stayed on Murong Xuefei's face for a while, seeing that everyone was speechless, he waved his hand gently, signaling the people from the Moon Soul Organization to leave Qingcheng.

The Moon Soul Sect members were well-trained, and in an instant, they disappeared without a sound, leaving only Jun Mowen to face the masters of the Central Plains martial arts with pride.