Chapter 474
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The moment Old Hou Ye saw Qin Canglan, his heart sank.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled weakly and happily: "Old beast, you are here."
Qin Canglan tightened the reins, and the horse stopped in time.
And he only raised his hand, and the cavalry behind him all stopped.
The mountain wind howled, and the flags fluttered.
The valley, which was still reverberating with the aura of gold and iron horses a moment ago, was completely silent in an instant.
This is the well-trained Qin family army!
No army can shout in front of Qin's army, and some are not even worthy of carrying shoes!
The old Hou Ye said very happily: "Mo Guiyuan, doesn't he pale in comparison? He also learns from others to train private troops. He really thinks he is some kind of general!"
When Mo Guiyuan's 10,000 troops first came out, it was shocking, but when Qin Canglan's iron cavalry arrived, they immediately turned the White Lotus Sect's army into recruits.
It's right to think about it, isn't it just a recruit?
The Qin family's iron cavalry has actually been on the battlefield, cut off the enemy's head, and drank the enemy's blood. How can a mere private army compare to it?
In the private army, some veterans who had retired from the imperial court had seen how powerful Qin Canglan was, and now their calves were trembling with fright.
They heard that Qin Canglan was seriously injured, and he might not recover in the future... But what's going on now?
Qin Canglan rode on the horse, took a few steps forward casually, and arrogantly looked at Mo Guiyuan on the opposite side: "It was you who wanted to kill my granddaughter?"
It turned out that the girl was Qin Canglan's granddaughter, he didn't know that someone with such good archery skills came to his Taolin, he almost thought it was Leng Tiannan who came.
Without waiting for Mo Guiyuan's answer, Qin Canglan grabbed a spear and shot at it, just like he shot Su Xiaoxiao just now.
The difference is that his strength is stronger and more precise!
Mo Guiyuan drew his sword to resist, but unexpectedly, his sword was directly sent flying by the spear.
The spear and the sword were planted on the grass at the same time, and the ends were dangling, which showed how terrifying Qin Canglan's move was.
Mo Guiyuan gripped the rein tightly, his expression became very ugly.
what happened?
Has Qin Canglan's injury healed?
impossible!
He was obviously hurt so badly——
The deputy general of Qin's army walked towards Su Xiaoxiao with a maroon horse.
He got off the horse, knelt down on one knee, and reverently welcomed Su Xiaoxiao onto the steed.
Su Xiaoxiao boldly came to Qin Canglan's side.
The Qin family's vanguard marched forward with their shields in hand, building an unbreakable copper and iron wall for Su Xiaoxiao.
"grandfather!"
Su Xiaoxiao greeted Qin Canglan boldly.
With someone backing her up, the aura is different!
Qin Canglan patted her head dotingly: "Hey, let's go play for a while first, and I'll take you home after Grandpa gets rid of this trouble."
"En!" Su Xiaoxiao nodded.
She gave Mo Guiyuan an airy look: "Hmph!"
He walked away without looking back!
She came to the old Hou Ye and Wei Ting, and Wei Ting handed the old Hou Ye to her.
There may be a battle between the two armies today, but Mo Guiyuan, he wants to kill with his own hands.
Looking at Qin Canglan's army, Mo Guiyuan suddenly smiled coldly: "Qin Canglan, I admit that you do have some strength to find this place, but you only brought a thousand cavalry, so I really think you can do it." Are you going to compete with my 10,000 army? You are overestimating yourself! I have ten times more troops than you!"
Qin Canglan said domineeringly: "It's more than enough to deal with you. The soldiers of the three armies obey the order and kill me!"
Accompanied by his order, the Qin family's iron cavalry rushed towards the White Lotus Sect army like a torrent.
"Array—"
歘!
The commander of the White Lotus Sect hadn't finished speaking when he was cut off by the Qin family cavalry who took the lead.
Wei Ting also joined the battle.
This is a crush without any suspense.
No matter how many people there were in the White Lotus Sect's army, they had no strength to fight back against the invincible Qin family cavalry.
Mo Guiyuan couldn't believe that the army he had carefully cultivated was so vulnerable, he was furious to the extreme, grabbed his spear and stabbed fiercely at a Qin family cavalry.
Qin Canglan flew over with another spear!
Mo Guiyuan was suppressed to death!
Seeing that the general situation was over, Mo Guiyuan took advantage of the chaos to change direction, and left hastily under the escort of several rudder masters and Dharma protectors.
Wei Ting rode his horse and chased after him.
Su Xiaoxiao just finished treating the old Hou Ye, and rode to Qin Canglan's side: "Grandfather, are you okay?"
Qin Canglan gasped, "Hiss—the wound hurts."
Mo Guiyuan's guess was correct, Qin Canglan was indeed not healed, the three moves just now were his limit.
Fortunately, Mo Guiyuan was successfully intimidated by him, otherwise, if Mo Guiyuan really came to fight him alone, he might have to reveal his secrets.
Old Hou Ye rode over: "You only used less than 50% of your power just now, right?"
Qin Canglan glared at him angrily and said, "A little more, and I'm going to die!"
Old Hou Ye curled his lips, why is there such a big difference between people? The old beast scared away Mo Guiyuan before reaching half the power, but he was beaten half to death by Mo Guiyuan, so angry!
It's really not that the old Hou Ye is weak in martial arts, it's that Qin Canglan's strength is too perverted, not even in the same order of magnitude.
Qin Canglan frowned and said, "However, the three tricks didn't hurt him. The Wei family boy confronted him...it's troublesome."
Wei Ting caught up with Mo Guiyuan and his party.
Zhang Feng and others wanted to make a move.
Mo Guiyuan said coldly: "You step back, this is between me and him, I will clean up the door myself."
"Yes!" Everyone retreated.
Mo Guiyuan sneered: "You really have the guts to come here to die!"
Wei Ting said lightly: "It's not certain who will die."
Mo Guiyuan laughed mockingly: "Don't think that I can't beat Qin Canglan, and I can't beat you either! Lord Wu An died early, and you are the only one in the house, do you think you are invincible?"
Wei Ting said coldly: "You have no right to mention my grandfather!"
"Hahaha!" Mo Guiyuan looked up to the sky and laughed, "Wei Ting, Wei Ting, what's so good about your grandfather? After all, didn't he also die in my hands? He was my defeat , are not qualified to be compared with me!"
Wei Ting said: "My grandfather is a strong general, he acted aboveboard, he really disdains to be compared with a sinister person like you."
Mo Guiyuan glared at him viciously: "You can't kill me! You can kill me yourself, so you won't suffer from flesh and blood!"
Wei Ting changed the subject, and said calmly: "You have absorbed Xiu Nu's internal energy, your dantian must be very uncomfortable, right? It's as if your body is about to explode, all the veins in your body are about to burst, you really dare to use it up Do you go all out? Are you not afraid of exploding and dying?"
Mo Guiyuan's expression changed.
"I'm not afraid."
Mo Guiyuan looked at him strangely, not understanding the meaning of his words.
In an instant, he saw Wei Ting take out a pitch-black medicine bottle, raised his head and drank it down in one gulp.
Wei Ting crushed the medicine bottle casually, raised his hand and wiped the black poison remaining on the corner of his lips.
Mo Guiyuan's eyebrows twitched: "You..."
Wei Ting smiled, "Xiu Nu gave it to me before he died."
Mo Guiyuan's face darkened: "You're crazy! That's poison!"
It's not an ordinary poison, but it's used to improve one's power. If one is not careful, he may be poisoned to death. The pharmacist in the Western Jin Dynasty used it to refine Xiong Xiazi's great poison.
Xiu Nu is a dead man, after a lot of energy consumption, he will enter a period of weakness. During this period, if he encounters danger, Xiu Nu can take this poison to force himself to recover his skills.
The price...it's hard to say.
It may have been poisoned to death on the spot, or it may have been poisoned to death later, and the chance of surviving is very slim.
Mo Guiyuan scolded Wei Ting as a lunatic!
He obviously took a step back, but he insisted on taking revenge on himself!
does it worth? !
"Go ahead." Wei Ting said.
Mo Guiyuan said: "Hmph, even if you take the poison to improve your skill, you are still not my opponent!"
Wei Ting stopped talking nonsense with him, rose into the air, and slashed at him with his sword!
Mo Guiyuan drew out another long sword and blocked Wei Ting's attack head-on.
With a loud clang, Mo Guiyuan felt his forearm numb slightly.
Wei Ting immediately made a second sword.
This time, Mo Guiyuan was forced to dismount.
Mo Guiyuan looked at Wei Ting in disbelief.
The effect of poison varies from person to person, but what is certain is that even a slave cultivator may not be able to improve to such a skill.
Mo Guiyuan gritted his teeth and said, "How much did you eat?"
Wei Ting said lightly, "A whole bottle?"
Mo Guiyuan jumped: "Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!"
You can only take one drop of that medicine at a time!
It's not certain who will explode and die first, this kid or myself!
Wei Ting smiled coldly: "Don't worry, before I die, I will definitely kill you first!"
Wei Ting's eyes turned red, each move was more ruthless than the last.
Mo Guiyuan was able to resist at first, and even occasionally countered with one or two moves, but gradually, Wei Ting's killing moves became more and more terrifying.
Finally, Wei Ting scratched his left arm.
The flesh was opened, and scarlet blood flowed out.
"This sword is a sacrifice to my grandfather!"
"Master!" Zhang Feng yelled, and rushed over with the others.
However, Wei Ting knocked everyone to the ground with just one move.
Soon, Wei Ting scratched Mo Guiyuan's right arm.
"This sword is a sacrifice to my father!"
Wei Ting broke Mo Guiyuan's right hamstring.
"This sword is a sacrifice to my elder brother!"
"I didn't kill your elder brother—ah——"
Wei Ting broke his left hamstring.
"This sword is a sacrifice to my second brother!"
Wei Ting's eyes were bleeding, and he stabbed Mo Guiyuan's waist with a sword: "This sword is a sacrifice to my third brother!"
...
Wei Ting was not completely crushed, Mo Guiyuan also hurt Wei Ting.
It's just that Wei Ting's blood was already surging, his internal organs were on fire, and his whole body was in pain as if peeling off. How could he notice that Mo Guiyuan chopped himself several times?
With his appearance, he was more deadly than deadly.
Mo Guiyuan was scared.
Wei Ting came to kill him with the determination to die, but he didn't want to die.
"Xiaoqi...I am your grandfather...Think about your mother...If I die...your mother will be sad—"
Puchi——
Wei Ting's long sword pierced his chest.
Mo Guiyuan lowered his head in disbelief: "Xiao... Qi..."
He fell down in a pool of blood in a daze.
Wei Ting also fell.
"Wei Ting!"
Su Xiaoxiao jumped off the horse and hugged Wei Ting, who was bleeding from seven orifices, into her arms.
Seeing the blood gushing out of his mouth unstoppably, Su Xiaoxiao also called him crazy.
Wei Ting lay in her arms and smiled weakly: "I knew...you would arrive..."
Thank you, little fat chapter!
(end of this chapter)
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The moment Old Hou Ye saw Qin Canglan, his heart sank.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled weakly and happily: "Old beast, you are here."
Qin Canglan tightened the reins, and the horse stopped in time.
And he only raised his hand, and the cavalry behind him all stopped.
The mountain wind howled, and the flags fluttered.
The valley, which was still reverberating with the aura of gold and iron horses a moment ago, was completely silent in an instant.
This is the well-trained Qin family army!
No army can shout in front of Qin's army, and some are not even worthy of carrying shoes!
The old Hou Ye said very happily: "Mo Guiyuan, doesn't he pale in comparison? He also learns from others to train private troops. He really thinks he is some kind of general!"
When Mo Guiyuan's 10,000 troops first came out, it was shocking, but when Qin Canglan's iron cavalry arrived, they immediately turned the White Lotus Sect's army into recruits.
It's right to think about it, isn't it just a recruit?
The Qin family's iron cavalry has actually been on the battlefield, cut off the enemy's head, and drank the enemy's blood. How can a mere private army compare to it?
In the private army, some veterans who had retired from the imperial court had seen how powerful Qin Canglan was, and now their calves were trembling with fright.
They heard that Qin Canglan was seriously injured, and he might not recover in the future... But what's going on now?
Qin Canglan rode on the horse, took a few steps forward casually, and arrogantly looked at Mo Guiyuan on the opposite side: "It was you who wanted to kill my granddaughter?"
It turned out that the girl was Qin Canglan's granddaughter, he didn't know that someone with such good archery skills came to his Taolin, he almost thought it was Leng Tiannan who came.
Without waiting for Mo Guiyuan's answer, Qin Canglan grabbed a spear and shot at it, just like he shot Su Xiaoxiao just now.
The difference is that his strength is stronger and more precise!
Mo Guiyuan drew his sword to resist, but unexpectedly, his sword was directly sent flying by the spear.
The spear and the sword were planted on the grass at the same time, and the ends were dangling, which showed how terrifying Qin Canglan's move was.
Mo Guiyuan gripped the rein tightly, his expression became very ugly.
what happened?
Has Qin Canglan's injury healed?
impossible!
He was obviously hurt so badly——
The deputy general of Qin's army walked towards Su Xiaoxiao with a maroon horse.
He got off the horse, knelt down on one knee, and reverently welcomed Su Xiaoxiao onto the steed.
Su Xiaoxiao boldly came to Qin Canglan's side.
The Qin family's vanguard marched forward with their shields in hand, building an unbreakable copper and iron wall for Su Xiaoxiao.
"grandfather!"
Su Xiaoxiao greeted Qin Canglan boldly.
With someone backing her up, the aura is different!
Qin Canglan patted her head dotingly: "Hey, let's go play for a while first, and I'll take you home after Grandpa gets rid of this trouble."
"En!" Su Xiaoxiao nodded.
She gave Mo Guiyuan an airy look: "Hmph!"
He walked away without looking back!
She came to the old Hou Ye and Wei Ting, and Wei Ting handed the old Hou Ye to her.
There may be a battle between the two armies today, but Mo Guiyuan, he wants to kill with his own hands.
Looking at Qin Canglan's army, Mo Guiyuan suddenly smiled coldly: "Qin Canglan, I admit that you do have some strength to find this place, but you only brought a thousand cavalry, so I really think you can do it." Are you going to compete with my 10,000 army? You are overestimating yourself! I have ten times more troops than you!"
Qin Canglan said domineeringly: "It's more than enough to deal with you. The soldiers of the three armies obey the order and kill me!"
Accompanied by his order, the Qin family's iron cavalry rushed towards the White Lotus Sect army like a torrent.
"Array—"
歘!
The commander of the White Lotus Sect hadn't finished speaking when he was cut off by the Qin family cavalry who took the lead.
Wei Ting also joined the battle.
This is a crush without any suspense.
No matter how many people there were in the White Lotus Sect's army, they had no strength to fight back against the invincible Qin family cavalry.
Mo Guiyuan couldn't believe that the army he had carefully cultivated was so vulnerable, he was furious to the extreme, grabbed his spear and stabbed fiercely at a Qin family cavalry.
Qin Canglan flew over with another spear!
Mo Guiyuan was suppressed to death!
Seeing that the general situation was over, Mo Guiyuan took advantage of the chaos to change direction, and left hastily under the escort of several rudder masters and Dharma protectors.
Wei Ting rode his horse and chased after him.
Su Xiaoxiao just finished treating the old Hou Ye, and rode to Qin Canglan's side: "Grandfather, are you okay?"
Qin Canglan gasped, "Hiss—the wound hurts."
Mo Guiyuan's guess was correct, Qin Canglan was indeed not healed, the three moves just now were his limit.
Fortunately, Mo Guiyuan was successfully intimidated by him, otherwise, if Mo Guiyuan really came to fight him alone, he might have to reveal his secrets.
Old Hou Ye rode over: "You only used less than 50% of your power just now, right?"
Qin Canglan glared at him angrily and said, "A little more, and I'm going to die!"
Old Hou Ye curled his lips, why is there such a big difference between people? The old beast scared away Mo Guiyuan before reaching half the power, but he was beaten half to death by Mo Guiyuan, so angry!
It's really not that the old Hou Ye is weak in martial arts, it's that Qin Canglan's strength is too perverted, not even in the same order of magnitude.
Qin Canglan frowned and said, "However, the three tricks didn't hurt him. The Wei family boy confronted him...it's troublesome."
Wei Ting caught up with Mo Guiyuan and his party.
Zhang Feng and others wanted to make a move.
Mo Guiyuan said coldly: "You step back, this is between me and him, I will clean up the door myself."
"Yes!" Everyone retreated.
Mo Guiyuan sneered: "You really have the guts to come here to die!"
Wei Ting said lightly: "It's not certain who will die."
Mo Guiyuan laughed mockingly: "Don't think that I can't beat Qin Canglan, and I can't beat you either! Lord Wu An died early, and you are the only one in the house, do you think you are invincible?"
Wei Ting said coldly: "You have no right to mention my grandfather!"
"Hahaha!" Mo Guiyuan looked up to the sky and laughed, "Wei Ting, Wei Ting, what's so good about your grandfather? After all, didn't he also die in my hands? He was my defeat , are not qualified to be compared with me!"
Wei Ting said: "My grandfather is a strong general, he acted aboveboard, he really disdains to be compared with a sinister person like you."
Mo Guiyuan glared at him viciously: "You can't kill me! You can kill me yourself, so you won't suffer from flesh and blood!"
Wei Ting changed the subject, and said calmly: "You have absorbed Xiu Nu's internal energy, your dantian must be very uncomfortable, right? It's as if your body is about to explode, all the veins in your body are about to burst, you really dare to use it up Do you go all out? Are you not afraid of exploding and dying?"
Mo Guiyuan's expression changed.
"I'm not afraid."
Mo Guiyuan looked at him strangely, not understanding the meaning of his words.
In an instant, he saw Wei Ting take out a pitch-black medicine bottle, raised his head and drank it down in one gulp.
Wei Ting crushed the medicine bottle casually, raised his hand and wiped the black poison remaining on the corner of his lips.
Mo Guiyuan's eyebrows twitched: "You..."
Wei Ting smiled, "Xiu Nu gave it to me before he died."
Mo Guiyuan's face darkened: "You're crazy! That's poison!"
It's not an ordinary poison, but it's used to improve one's power. If one is not careful, he may be poisoned to death. The pharmacist in the Western Jin Dynasty used it to refine Xiong Xiazi's great poison.
Xiu Nu is a dead man, after a lot of energy consumption, he will enter a period of weakness. During this period, if he encounters danger, Xiu Nu can take this poison to force himself to recover his skills.
The price...it's hard to say.
It may have been poisoned to death on the spot, or it may have been poisoned to death later, and the chance of surviving is very slim.
Mo Guiyuan scolded Wei Ting as a lunatic!
He obviously took a step back, but he insisted on taking revenge on himself!
does it worth? !
"Go ahead." Wei Ting said.
Mo Guiyuan said: "Hmph, even if you take the poison to improve your skill, you are still not my opponent!"
Wei Ting stopped talking nonsense with him, rose into the air, and slashed at him with his sword!
Mo Guiyuan drew out another long sword and blocked Wei Ting's attack head-on.
With a loud clang, Mo Guiyuan felt his forearm numb slightly.
Wei Ting immediately made a second sword.
This time, Mo Guiyuan was forced to dismount.
Mo Guiyuan looked at Wei Ting in disbelief.
The effect of poison varies from person to person, but what is certain is that even a slave cultivator may not be able to improve to such a skill.
Mo Guiyuan gritted his teeth and said, "How much did you eat?"
Wei Ting said lightly, "A whole bottle?"
Mo Guiyuan jumped: "Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!"
You can only take one drop of that medicine at a time!
It's not certain who will explode and die first, this kid or myself!
Wei Ting smiled coldly: "Don't worry, before I die, I will definitely kill you first!"
Wei Ting's eyes turned red, each move was more ruthless than the last.
Mo Guiyuan was able to resist at first, and even occasionally countered with one or two moves, but gradually, Wei Ting's killing moves became more and more terrifying.
Finally, Wei Ting scratched his left arm.
The flesh was opened, and scarlet blood flowed out.
"This sword is a sacrifice to my grandfather!"
"Master!" Zhang Feng yelled, and rushed over with the others.
However, Wei Ting knocked everyone to the ground with just one move.
Soon, Wei Ting scratched Mo Guiyuan's right arm.
"This sword is a sacrifice to my father!"
Wei Ting broke Mo Guiyuan's right hamstring.
"This sword is a sacrifice to my elder brother!"
"I didn't kill your elder brother—ah——"
Wei Ting broke his left hamstring.
"This sword is a sacrifice to my second brother!"
Wei Ting's eyes were bleeding, and he stabbed Mo Guiyuan's waist with a sword: "This sword is a sacrifice to my third brother!"
...
Wei Ting was not completely crushed, Mo Guiyuan also hurt Wei Ting.
It's just that Wei Ting's blood was already surging, his internal organs were on fire, and his whole body was in pain as if peeling off. How could he notice that Mo Guiyuan chopped himself several times?
With his appearance, he was more deadly than deadly.
Mo Guiyuan was scared.
Wei Ting came to kill him with the determination to die, but he didn't want to die.
"Xiaoqi...I am your grandfather...Think about your mother...If I die...your mother will be sad—"
Puchi——
Wei Ting's long sword pierced his chest.
Mo Guiyuan lowered his head in disbelief: "Xiao... Qi..."
He fell down in a pool of blood in a daze.
Wei Ting also fell.
"Wei Ting!"
Su Xiaoxiao jumped off the horse and hugged Wei Ting, who was bleeding from seven orifices, into her arms.
Seeing the blood gushing out of his mouth unstoppably, Su Xiaoxiao also called him crazy.
Wei Ting lay in her arms and smiled weakly: "I knew...you would arrive..."
Thank you, little fat chapter!
(end of this chapter)
The moment Old Hou Ye saw Qin Canglan, his heart sank. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled weakly and happily: "Old beast, you are here." Qin Canglan tightened the reins, and the horse stopped in time. And he only raised his hand, and the cavalry behind him all stopped. The mountain wind howled, and the flags fluttered. The valley, which was still reverberating with the aura of gold and iron horses a moment ago, was completely silent in an instant. This is the well-trained Qin family army! No army can shout in front of Qin's army, and some are not even worthy of carrying shoes! The old Hou Ye said very happily: "Mo Guiyuan, doesn't he pale in comparison? He also learns from others to train private troops. He really thinks he is some kind of general!" When Mo Guiyuan's 10,000 troops first came out, it was shocking, but when Qin Canglan's iron cavalry arrived, they immediately turned the White Lotus Sect's army into recruits. It's right to think about it, isn't it just a recruit? The Qin family's iron cavalry has actually been on the battlefield, cut off the enemy's head, and drank the enemy's blood. How can a mere private army compare to it? In the private army, some veterans who had retired from the imperial court had seen how powerful Qin Canglan was, and now their calves were trembling with fright. They heard that Qin Canglan was seriously injured, and he might not recover in the future... But what's going on now? Qin Canglan rode on the horse, took a few steps forward casually, and arrogantly looked at Mo Guiyuan on the opposite side: "It was you who wanted to kill my granddaughter?" It turned out that the girl was Qin Canglan's granddaughter, he didn't know that someone with such good archery skills came to his Taolin, he almost thought it was Leng Tiannan who came. Without waiting for Mo Guiyuan's answer, Qin Canglan grabbed a spear and shot at it, just like he shot Su Xiaoxiao just now. The difference is that his strength is stronger and more precise! Mo Guiyuan drew his sword to resist, but unexpectedly, his sword was directly sent flying by the spear. The spear and the sword were planted on the grass at the same time, and the ends were dangling, which showed how terrifying Qin Canglan's move was. Mo Guiyuan gripped the rein tightly, his expression became very ugly. what happened? Has Qin Canglan's injury healed? impossible! He was obviously hurt so badly The deputy general of Qin's army walked towards Su Xiaoxiao with a maroon horse. He got off the horse, knelt down on one knee, and reverently welcomed Su Xiaoxiao onto the steed. Su Xiaoxiao boldly came to Qin Canglan's side. The Qin family's vanguard marched forward with their shields in hand, building an unbreakable copper and iron wall for Su Xiaoxiao. "grandfather!" Su Xiaoxiao greeted Qin Canglan boldly. With someone backing her up, the aura is different! Qin Canglan patted her head dotingly: "Hey, let's go play for a while first, and I'll take you home after Grandpa gets rid of this trouble." "En!" Su Xiaoxiao nodded. She gave Mo Guiyuan an airy look: "Hmph!" He walked away without looking back! She came to the old Hou Ye and Wei Ting, and Wei Ting handed the old Hou Ye to her. There may be a battle between the two armies today, but Mo Guiyuan, he wants to kill with his own hands. Looking at Qin Canglan's army, Mo Guiyuan suddenly smiled coldly: "Qin Canglan, I admit that you do have some strength to find this place, but you only brought a thousand cavalry, so I really think you can do it." Are you going to compete with my 10,000 army? You are overestimating yourself! I have ten times more troops than you!" Qin Canglan said domineeringly: "It's more than enough to deal with you. The soldiers of the three armies obey the order and kill me!" Accompanied by his order, the Qin family's iron cavalry rushed towards the White Lotus Sect army like a torrent. "Array"! The commander of the White Lotus Sect hadn't finished speaking when he was cut off by the Qin family cavalry who took the lead. Wei Ting also joined the battle. This is a crush without any suspense. No matter how many people there were in the White Lotus Sect's army, they had no strength to fight back against the invincible Qin family cavalry. Mo Guiyuan couldn't believe that the army he had carefully cultivated was so vulnerable, he was furious to the extreme, grabbed his spear and stabbed fiercely at a Qin family cavalry. Qin Canglan flew over with another spear! Mo Guiyuan was suppressed to death! Seeing that the general situation was over, Mo Guiyuan took advantage of the chaos to change direction, and left hastily under the escort of several rudder masters and Dharma protectors. Wei Ting rode his horse and chased after him. Su Xiaoxiao just finished treating the old Hou Ye, and rode to Qin Canglan's side: "Grandfather, are you okay?" Qin Canglan gasped, "Hissthe wound hurts." Mo Guiyuan's guess was correct, Qin Canglan was indeed not healed, the three moves just now were his limit. Fortunately, Mo Guiyuan was successfully intimidated by him, otherwise, if Mo Guiyuan really came to fight him alone, he might have to reveal his secrets. Old Hou Ye rode over: "You only used less than 50% of your power just now, right?" Qin Canglan glared at him angrily and said, "A little more, and I'm going to die!" Old Hou Ye curled his lips, why is there such a big difference between people? The old beast scared away Mo Guiyuan before reaching half the power, but he was beaten half to death by Mo Guiyuan, so angry! It's really not that the old Hou Ye is weak in martial arts, it's that Qin Canglan's strength is too perverted, not even in the same order of magnitude. Qin Canglan frowned and said, "However, the three tricks didn't hurt him. The Wei family boy confronted him...it's troublesome." Wei Ting caught up with Mo Guiyuan and his party. Zhang Feng and others wanted to make a move. Mo Guiyuan said coldly: "You step back, this is between me and him, I will clean up the door myself." "Yes!" Everyone retreated. Mo Guiyuan sneered: "You really have the guts to come here to die!" Wei Ting said lightly: "It's not certain who will die." Mo Guiyuan laughed mockingly: "Don't think that I can't beat Qin Canglan, and I can't beat you either! Lord Wu An died early, and you are the only one in the house, do you think you are invincible?" Wei Ting said coldly: "You have no right to mention my grandfather!" "Hahaha!" Mo Guiyuan looked up to the sky and laughed, "Wei Ting, Wei Ting, what's so good about your grandfather? After all, didn't he also die in my hands? He was my defeat , are not qualified to be compared with me!" Wei Ting said: "My grandfather is a strong general, he acted aboveboard, he really disdains to be compared with a sinister person like you." Mo Guiyuan glared at him viciously: "You can't kill me! You can kill me yourself, so you won't suffer from flesh and blood!" Wei Ting changed the subject, and said calmly: "You have absorbed Xiu Nu's internal energy, your dantian must be very uncomfortable, right? It's as if your body is about to explode, all the veins in your body are about to burst, you really dare to use it up Do you go all out? Are you not afraid of exploding and dying?" Mo Guiyuan's expression changed. "I'm not afraid." Mo Guiyuan looked at him strangely, not understanding the meaning of his words. In an instant, he saw Wei Ting take out a pitch-black medicine bottle, raised his head and drank it down in one gulp. Wei Ting crushed the medicine bottle casually, raised his hand and wiped the black poison remaining on the corner of his lips. Mo Guiyuan's eyebrows twitched: "You..." Wei Ting smiled, "Xiu Nu gave it to me before he died." Mo Guiyuan's face darkened: "You're crazy! That's poison!" It's not an ordinary poison, but it's used to improve one's power. If one is not careful, he may be poisoned to death. The pharmacist in the Western Jin Dynasty used it to refine Xiong Xiazi's great poison. Xiu Nu is a dead man, after a lot of energy consumption, he will enter a period of weakness. During this period, if he encounters danger, Xiu Nu can take this poison to force himself to recover his skills. The price...it's hard to say. It may have been poisoned to death on the spot, or it may have been poisoned to death later, and the chance of surviving is very slim. Mo Guiyuan scolded Wei Ting as a lunatic! He obviously took a step back, but he insisted on taking revenge on himself! does it worth? ! "Go ahead." Wei Ting said. Mo Guiyuan said: "Hmph, even if you take the poison to improve your skill, you are still not my opponent!" Wei Ting stopped talking nonsense with him, rose into the air, and slashed at him with his sword! Mo Guiyuan drew out another long sword and blocked Wei Ting's attack head-on. With a loud clang, Mo Guiyuan felt his forearm numb slightly. Wei Ting immediately made a second sword. This time, Mo Guiyuan was forced to dismount. Mo Guiyuan looked at Wei Ting in disbelief. The effect of poison varies from person to person, but what is certain is that even a slave cultivator may not be able to improve to such a skill. Mo Guiyuan gritted his teeth and said, "How much did you eat?" Wei Ting said lightly, "A whole bottle?" Mo Guiyuan jumped: "Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!" You can only take one drop of that medicine at a time! It's not certain who will explode and die first, this kid or myself! Wei Ting smiled coldly: "Don't worry, before I die, I will definitely kill you first!" Wei Ting's eyes turned red, each move was more ruthless than the last. Mo Guiyuan was able to resist at first, and even occasionally countered with one or two moves, but gradually, Wei Ting's killing moves became more and more terrifying. Finally, Wei Ting scratched his left arm. The flesh was opened, and scarlet blood flowed out. "This sword is a sacrifice to my grandfather!" "Master!" Zhang Feng yelled, and rushed over with the others. However, Wei Ting knocked everyone to the ground with just one move. Soon, Wei Ting scratched Mo Guiyuan's right arm. "This sword is a sacrifice to my father!" Wei Ting broke Mo Guiyuan's right hamstring. "This sword is a sacrifice to my elder brother!" "I didn't kill your elder brotherah" Wei Ting broke his left hamstring. "This sword is a sacrifice to my second brother!" Wei Ting's eyes were bleeding, and he stabbed Mo Guiyuan's waist with a sword: "This sword is a sacrifice to my third brother!" ... Wei Ting was not completely crushed, Mo Guiyuan also hurt Wei Ting. It's just that Wei Ting's blood was already surging, his internal organs were on fire, and his whole body was in pain as if peeling off. How could he notice that Mo Guiyuan chopped himself several times? With his appearance, he was more deadly than deadly. Mo Guiyuan was scared. Wei Ting came to kill him with the determination to die, but he didn't want to die. "Xiaoqi...I am your grandfather...Think about your mother...If I die...your mother will be sad" Puchi Wei Ting's long sword pierced his chest. Mo Guiyuan lowered his head in disbelief: "Xiao... Qi..." He fell down in a pool of blood in a daze. Wei Ting also fell. "Wei Ting!" Su Xiaoxiao jumped off the horse and hugged Wei Ting, who was bleeding from seven orifices, into her arms. Seeing the blood gushing out of his mouth unstoppably, Su Xiaoxiao also called him crazy. Wei Ting lay in her arms and smiled weakly: "I knew...you would arrive..." Thank you, little fat chapter! end of this chapter
