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Chapter 551 Chaos, the death of the master (1)

Murong Xiong was shocked and angry. Although he had never seen Mo Xiuyao, he knew that King Ding had white hair. Moreover, he was not satisfied with one hand that could block his full blown attack in the world. The white-haired man in front of him naturally did not think about him except King Ding Mo Xiuyao. King Zhennan looked at the man in white standing with a sword in front of him with a complicated expression, but he had to say that Mo Xiuyao's sudden appearance made him feel relieved.

He looked at Xu Qingchen not far away and said, "Young Master Qingchen is so calculating." If he had caught up so by chance, Mo Xiuyao was definitely not the one who had just arrived in Ancheng. But he had never appeared in front of everyone. It was obviously a secret card left by Xu Qingchen. No wonder Xu Qingchen dared to provoke him without any power. Xu Qingchen smiled faintly and did not answer. The King of Zhennan saw it and turned to Mo Xiuyao and said, "King Ding will be in a hurry. Isn't it better if both sides are injured later?"

Mo Xiuyao said calmly: "Hundreds of masters came here just now, and it took a while to be almost late. I'm sorry."

Only then did everyone notice that there was a scarlet spot on Mo Xiuyao's white clothes. The blood was not black. It was obviously because it had just been stained. Ren Qining, who was still entangled with four Qilins, changed his face after hearing Mo Xiuyao's words, and his arms were almost peeled off.

"It's good to come." Ling Tiehan stood up and said. Xu Qingchen frowned and said, "There are many people coming?" He knew that Ren Qining must have made other arrangements, so he invited Mo Xiuyao to cut off the outside world's road to the Murong family. It's okay for hundreds of guards to say that it is definitely not easy to make Mo Xiuyao a master.

Mo Xiuyao smiled and said, "Don't worry, Ali and Mo Jingli are dealing with it. I'll come and take a look first. Mr. Ren, why not stop?" Ren Qining frowned and flew out of the battle circle. As soon as he fought, he knew that these people seemed mediocre but were very difficult to deal with. If he had the strength of Murong Xiong to kill with one blow, he naturally didn't have to worry, but if he didn't, he would have to be entangled by them and slowly consumed his internal strength and physical strength until he lost. Once he retreated, the four Qilins retreated unanimously without chasing them, protecting Xu Qingchen heavily.

Ren Qining looked around and smiled bitterly, "I have no eyes under me, but I have never recognized Prince Ding and Princess after meeting many times. It is not unfair to have such a defeat." This also confirmed that Mo Xiuyao had indeed arrived in Ancheng long ago.

Mo Xiuyao smiled without sincerity and nodded slightly, "I originally just wanted to walk around and join in the fun. I didn't want Mr. Ren to surprise me, so I had to stay for a few more days. But it happened that I did today?" So, if you didn't do it yourself, I would have left long ago. So you found it yourself for the failure of your life today. Ren Qining understood what Mo Xiuyao said, and his face looked even more ugly.

"You are King Ding?" Murong Xiong stared at Mo Xiuyao and said in a deep voice.

Mo Xiuyao looked up and said proudly: "It's this king." Murong Xiong may be considered a person in the world, but the Ding Palace has never lacked talented people for all generations. Every generation of Ding Wang is a stunning figure. How could Mo Xiuyao take Murong Xiong, who can't do anything but martial arts.

Murong Xiong sneered, "What a king, I want to see what you have!"

Mo Xiuyao's long sword in his hand shook and said indifferently: "You might as well try it. Master Ling, can you still move?"

Taking advantage of their time to speak, Ling Tiehan and King Zhennan had already taken the opportunity to adjust their breathing. After hearing Mo Xiuyao's words, they immediately moved their positions under their feet. The three of them formed horns to surround Murong Xiong. At this time, no one had any plans to fight alone with Murong Xiong. What's more, except Ling Tiehan, the other two of these three people were not considered to be people in the world, so naturally they could not be allowed to follow any rules in the world. Killing the opponent is the most important thing.

Ren Qining suddenly inserted into it and blocked the King of Zhennan and smiled and said, "Three, let's not fight with two against one, but it's ugly to fight with three against one. Why not learn a few moves from King of Zhennan here?"

Mo Xiuyao smiled and said, "Young Master Ren is free." After saying that, he no longer paid attention to others. He swung the long sword out on one side and rushed towards Murong Xiong with a cold screen. Ling Tiehan was no longer polite, and the sword energy in his hand was swayed. However, the two of them cooperated much better than King Zhennan, and even Murong Xiong could not be so relaxed and comfortable. On the other side, Ren Qining naturally started with King Zhennan.

The only way to the Murong family was to be passed down, and the melee was also a bloody melee. The melee side was wearing ordinary people's clothes and used various weapons, but they were all extraordinary. Even though Mo Jingli's guards on the other side were also somewhat unstoppable.

Mo Jingli waved his sword to kill an enemy, but he felt the wind coming from behind his head, and he quickly wanted to hide, but it was too late. When a long sword stabbed at his chest, a white shadow flew past. The sword that stabbed towards his chest paused. Mo Jingli flew away and turned around and saw the man falling to the ground. Not far away, the woman in plain clothes was as sharp as Jinghong, but her moves were simple and clear, looking for a killing. But in the blink of an eye, there were three or four corpses lying in front of her. Mo Jingli was stunned, looking at Ye Li with complex expressions.

Ye Li slashed through a man's neck with a knife. When he turned around, he saw Mo Jingli standing behind him and looking at him in a daze, and frowned and said, "Your Highness, can you even be distracted on the battlefield?"

Mo Jingli came to his senses and looked at Ye Li with a strange look, "How could you be like this?" Ye Li rolled her eyes speechlessly, unable to understand what Mo Jingli wanted to say. She turned around and the cold light of the dagger appeared in her hand and cut off the wrist of an enemy, but Mo Jingli stopped him from holding him back again.

Ye Li frowned, looked back with anger and said angrily, "What do you want to do?" The secret guards and Qilin of the Ding Palace next to him saw their princess being entangled by King Li, and were interested in getting close to Ye Li to isolate the enemies around them. Seeing this, Ye Li took a deep breath and waved Mo Jingli's hand and said in a deep voice: "King Li, what do you have to say that you can't wait for this end?"

Mo Jingli looked at her and felt silent: Can I still find you to talk to you when this place is over? Mo Jingli never thought that as a prince, he needed to charge in the same way as an ordinary soldier, so at this time his subordinates were still in the melee, but he stood here and talked without any shame.

Mo Jingli stared at Ye Li and said, "You have never told me that you have such good skills." Ye Li rolled her eyes silently as she heard these implicit condemnation words. She was really fed up with Mo Jingli's old tunes, as if she would raise similar topics every time she met, as if she was so sorry for him, "Are my skills good about you, do you have a bond with the prince?"

During the confrontation between the two, the Ding Prince's Mansion and King Li joined forces to finally solve all the opponents. Ye Li was too lazy to pay attention to Mo Jingli, who was flirting from time to time, turned around and headed towards the Murong family.
Chapter completed!
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