Chapter 34 (1/2)
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Mo Chueh yuan's heart stopped abruptly when he heard a crisp sound. It took him a second to recover. In a flash, Mo Chueh yuan only felt the tearing pain of his heart. His chest was like cotton padded. He was so stuffy that he lay on the ground like a pool of mud. He had only one idea in his mind
”My sister died...”
Mo Jueyuan's eyes were closed, but he could not stop the tears in his eyes, which flowed down.
All of a sudden, a weak but clear voice came out
”Little... Far, cough, little far.”
Mo Jueyuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the place where the voice came from. He was shocked, and then his face was filled with ecstasy.
Mo Yuting was lying on the ground covered with mud and fallen leaves. Her face turned white and her mouth was red with blood stains. She was looking at herself eagerly.
Mo Jueyuan was ecstatic and excited: ”my sister is not dead, my sister is still alive.”
Then Mo Jueyuan noticed that beside Mo Yuting stood an old man with crane hair and childlike face. His face was ruddy, and his seemingly thin body was like a huge mountain standing in front of him.
Mo Yu, on the other side, saw the old man appear, his face was full of panic, just like a pupil who made a mistake saw a strict parent, and he stood on one side in panic.
The old man looked indifferent and sighed a little. A deep and old voice sounded.
”Mo Yu, you let me down. I thought you would be devoted to the Mo family after you became the elder. Do you think we old guys don't know your tricks?”
Mo Yu's face was as white as paper. He didn't dare to look at the old man. He just looked around. He seemed to be afraid of the old man.
The old man pauses slightly, and then continues to say: ”the hunting Dabi of the Mo family is a rule set by our ancestors. It can't be broken. This hunting Dabi is very important to the younger generation of the Mo family. Everyone of the Mo family comes from this time. Don't you know the importance?”
”My son is dead. My only son is dead. He is my only hope. Now he is killed by Mo Jueyuan, a little beast. I must avenge him. I want Mo Jueyuan to be buried with him.”
Mo Yu roared crazily, his face turned red, and his whole body was full of murderous intention. He would do it at any time.
Mo Jueyuan suddenly felt the mountain like pressure on his body. The strong murderous Qi, like a thousand sharp swords, stabbed Mo Jueyuan's skin. Every breath of Mo Jueyuan became difficult. His body just stood up suddenly staggered and seemed to be overwhelmed.
”Hum, I'm stubborn.”
As soon as the old man saw it, his face became even colder. With a cold hum and a wave of his hand, Mo Jueyuan suddenly felt relieved and looked at the old man gratefully.
The old man relieved Mo Jueyuan's crisis, then stretched out his right hand and grabbed Mo Yu casually.
As soon as Mo Yu saw it, he was startled. A look of panic flashed across his face. Then his eyes flashed fierce light. He clenched his teeth and yelled:
”Fen Tian Jian.”
A slender soft sword, as thin as cicada wings, suddenly appeared in Mo Yu's hand. In an instant, it sent out a strong white light. It slashed the old man's hand. Suddenly, a rainbow drill, about several meters long, cut through the air and accurately cleaved on his hand.
Bang, poof.
Mo Jueyuan and Mo Yuting were stunned. Mo Yu's face was even more ugly.
”Elder sister, are you all right? Who is this old man? He is so fierce. Mo Yu's sword is so powerful. He grabs it and pinches it away. His strength...”
Mo Jueyuan comes to Mo Yuting cautiously and looks at her anxiously. Then he turns his eyes to the old man and wonders. He asks Mo Yuting.
Mo Yuting shook her head with a withered look, indicating that she didn't know.
”The old man is at least an expert in cangruijing. The experts in cangruijing have such power. I don't know how much power they will have if they want to be an expert in cangruijing. It's estimated that they are earth shaking and omnipotent.”
For a moment, Mo Jueyuan had unlimited reverie about a higher realm and was full of expectations.
The old man crushed Mo Yu's sword and continued to grasp Mo Yu with his uninjured palm.
This random grasp seems to be light and slow, but in fact it is as fast as lightning. It immediately appears in front of Mo Yu, and the palm goes straight to Mo Yu's throat.
Mo Yu looked more flustered. His soft sword danced quickly and wrapped himself in the middle, like a silver hedgehog.
Dangdang.
The old man's face remained unchanged. He directly ignored Mo Yu's soft sword and grabbed it to Mo Yu's throat. The soft sword cut on his palm, just like cutting on steel, making a clear sound.
Seeing that Mo Yu was still fighting, the old man's face was even colder and said in a cold voice:
”If you don't repent, I'll remove you from your position as the elder of the Mo family. If you don't repent, you'll be killed for treason.”
Mo Yu didn't move. He continued to dance his sword. His body was flashing rapidly, trying to avoid the palm of his hand.
”So this old man is the supreme elder of Mo family? But how come I haven't heard of the elder of the Mo family? ”
Mo Jueyuan looks at Mo Yuting with some doubts and finds that Mo Yuting is also at a loss. Then he shakes his head and continues to watch the fight between the two.
Mo Yu's stubborn resistance made the old man angry, and he didn't show mercy. His hand suddenly flashed, and his speed increased ten times. He slapped Mo Yu.
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Before Mo Yu could react, he was slapped by the old man and flew out. Half of his cheek was puffed up, and his mouth gushed out a mouthful of blood, mixed with several white teeth. Then he fell to the ground.