Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 970 A blessing in disguise

Everyone did not intend to let go of Yan and seek virtue, and asked loudly: "President Yan, you kept saying that Yu Mo is a puppet, what else do you have to say now?"

"Yes, are the puppets so powerful? You are clearly misleading us."

The crowd was angry and wanted to escape, but there was no way out. He looked at everyone anxiously, glanced at the river again, and Feng Wujiang never showed up, and his heart became even more panicked.

He hesitated and could not say anything.

Master Tang looked at this scene and wanted to laugh three times.

This group of people committed suicide, but instead fulfilled Yu Mo, allowing the world to witness Yu Mo's strength, so naturally no one dared to question him again.

It is not a bad thing to be a blessing in disguise.

"The main evil is Feng Wujiang, he is an accomplice, and it is useless for you to ask him. From then on, Wuyan of the Tianxing Sword Sect walked in the world." The leader of the Tang Sect said with a firm determination.

Everyone gave up asking for advice and nodded, "That's true, where can the Tianxing Sword Sect have the face to walk in the world?"

There is a saying that they have not said that the Tianxing Sword Sect’s unique skill, Tianxing Sword Technique, has been made public, and the disciples of Tianxing Sword Sect don’t need to follow Yan to seek virtue. Moreover, Yan to seek virtue is a disadvantage, and following him will defile their reputation.

Yan Qiude's mouth twitched violently, and he knew this very well, but he had no choice but to bow his head with his fate.

He was upset that if Feng Wujiang had not forced him to do this, he would not have ended up like this.

However, when he thought of Yu Mo's words, his heart was shocked again. In the final analysis, he deserved it because he was detrimental to his virtues, so he would be in harmony with Feng Wujiang.

Yu Mo looked around the river for a while, and he knew that Feng Wujiang did not escape, but escaped under the water and hid.

He was very afraid that Yu Mo would really have the intention to kill him, so he killed him.

After all, the two of them explained in advance that there is no eye on the sword, no matter how dead or injured it is.

"Feng Wujiang, just be a turtle with a head-reducing turtle, it's best that you will come out forever." Yu Mo yelled at the river surface, still without any response.

Yu Mo walked back to the river bank as if he was walking on the flat ground. When his feet stepped on the river bank, the mirror that blocked the river shattered and turned into rushing river water, and the river returned to its original state.

Everyone watched this scene with horror.

When they saw Yu Mo coming towards him, everyone subconsciously separated a path.

Yu Mo walked to the Tang sect leader and others, neither sad nor happy.

The leader of the Tang sect couldn't hide his joy and said sincerely: "Good like."

Yu Mo smiled slightly, and didn't seem to think that this was such a big deal.

Tang Jing waved his fist excitedly and said, "Brother Mo, you are so awesome. Feng Wujie's nose is so awesome. Isn't it still your defeated general?"

Yu Mo smiled knowingly and said, "So, you should not be arrogant in everything, and arrogance will be defeated."

As he said that, he deliberately glanced at Zhuang Yushu.

After experiencing a trip to Penglai Island, Zhuang Yushu's skills increased greatly and became famous at a young age. He was very afraid that Zhuang Yushu would be complacent, so as a master, he naturally had the obligation to teach him.

Therefore, his words were directed at Zhuang Yushu.

Zhuang Yushu was skillful and immediately understood the master's good intentions. He focused on the key point: "Master, my disciple has been taught."

Disciple, Master?

The others were shocked when they heard the conversation.

Yu Mo is young and has an apprentice, but when he thinks of Yu Mo's performance just now, he feels it's not surprising that he deserves it.

So, everyone's eyes looked at Zhuang Yushu were intriguing.

Envy, jealous!

They wished they all worshipped Yu Mo's disciple. It was a kind of supreme glory to have such a master.

Many people's minds are active.

Since Yu Mo opened the door and accepted disciples, can he also join his disciple?

Everyone knows that after this battle, everyone knows that Yu Mo will soar into the sky, and his fame will reach an unprecedented height.

When will you not join his disciples at this time?

However, after all, there is still necessary reserve in full view of everyone, so no one immediately kneeled down and became a disciple.

"Go up the mountain." Yu Mo said.

"Yes, go up the mountain, the hero conference is not over yet. How could we destroy the hero conference just because of a few people?" Tang Sect Master was full of energy and walked side by side with Yu Mo.

The group went up the mountain. When Yu Mo passed by Qingcheng and the Buddha son, he nodded slightly to the two of them. They returned the greetings without saying a word, with intriguing eyes, and I don’t know what they were thinking.

Yu Mo was ahead, and the others followed closely, and saw a huge team behind him, and he was the leader.

After a while, he returned to Qingyang Palace.

Qingyang Palace was already empty, and everyone went down the mountain to appreciate the battle, but three people didn't go down the mountain. They were lying on stretchers and couldn't take care of themselves.

Ren Jingyun, Fairy Miaoyin and Yan Fei were lying on the stretcher. Ren Jingyun almost fainted, while Fairy Miaoyin and Yan Fei stretched their necks and looked at the door, their hearts full of expectations.

They witnessed the first move of Yu Mo and Feng Wujiang, but they couldn't see the battle behind them. They were worried and really wanted to know the result as soon as possible.

Of course, they had already had a result in their hearts. Yu Mo must be defeated, and Feng Wujiang will definitely win. They just want to see Yu Mo lose miserably and take revenge, and it will be a waste of their sacrifice.

When I think of the injuries on my body, it seems that my wounds and my heart hurt even more.

Some of the scars on Fairy Miaoyin's face, as if it was burning. From then on, he fell from the fairy to the mortal world and turned into an ugly woman.

But in order to survive, people had to bow their heads under the roof. She knew very well how cruel and ruthless her master was. If she did not obey and cooperated with him in acting, what awaited her would be life worse than death.

Only when she expects to see Yu Mo’s miserable appearance can she heal the pain a little.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

A sound of footsteps came from outside Qingyang Palace. Several people were shocked and raised their heads, their eyes full of expectations, and they didn't dare to blink for a moment, hoping to see Yu Mo's miserable appearance.

However, they did not see the expected scene, but instead saw Yu Mo walking in with a majestic spirit.

Others followed him with a smile on his face, as if they didn't remember their previous accusations and accusations against Yu Mo.

this……

Their heads became bigger in an instant, and they didn't understand what was going on.

"Where is the master?" Fairy Miaoyin asked in a trembling voice.

"Where is my dad?" Yan Fei didn't see Yan Qiude in the crowd.

Words and seeking virtue have become the target of public criticism, so how dare you follow up the mountain?

They searched in the crowd for a long time, but they didn't see the person they wanted to see. Instantly, the two of them were completely panicked and they looked terrified because they thought of something terrifying.

Yu Mo won, Feng Wujiang suffered a crushing defeat.

Only in this way can all this be explained, and those people can change their faces and follow Yu Mo.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next