Scholar Mo's means of defense are already invisible, but the graceful dancing girl's means of hurting people are even more invisible, because even if Scholar Mo's means of defense show the shape of an ancient tower, there is still no trace of her means of attack. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The curvaceous dancing queen couldn't help but be curious, curious about how Xiao Yong discovered her attack.

If Xiao Yong didn't have the true intention of the unicorn, he really wouldn't be able to discover the graceful dancing girl's attack methods.

But even if it is the true meaning of this unicorn, Xiao Yong can only find a general idea, and he can't clearly feel the specific way and form of his person's attack methods.

And this fact, it is impossible for Xiao Yong to tell the curvaceous dancing girl.

The little girl had a guess, and this guess was a speculation related to the Yuan Shen, that is, didn't their methods mean that ordinary level Yuan Shen could not be detected at all? For example, this ink scholar, since he was thousands of years old, it was impossible for him not to be ignorant of the way of the Yuan Shen.

Mo Shusheng not only dabbled in it, but also cultivated successfully, if the Yuan Shen was separated from the body, it would be clear that his Yuan Shen had been cultivated to be no different from a real person, of course, it was a miniature version of a real person, unlike the brave mixed divine soul, it was still a cloud of mist.

However, Mo Shusheng was forced to leave the Mo Sect very early, and the inheritance was not much or complete, and even the cultivation technique of the Yuan Shen was obtained by him from a certain loose cultivator.

The little girl was not curious about the origin of the ink scholar, she was curious about the origin of the bravery.

"The cultivation is less than a hundred years, but the strength is like this, and even in the Yuan Shen side, there are extraordinary attainments...... the little girl looked Xiao Yong up and down, and said: "As far as I know, there are not many monks in the world who meet these conditions at the same time. ”

The little girl listed them one by one, including his brave name, and when the name of Xiao Yong was listed, the little girl saw Xiao Yong's expression change.

Pity...... Xiao Yong is not such a person who is so easy to be deceived into the truth.

The little girl didn't really need to know who Xiao Yong was, and said directly: "Daoyou, are you willing to cooperate? You help us get rid of the second prince and the thirty-third prince, and we will help you complete a thing of the same level, and at the same time voluntarily pick out a few sisters to follow the two." ”

Xiao Yong smiled: "If you can tell us who you are, maybe we can consider it." ”

The little girl said: "Fellow Daoist, we are just a group of homeless poor people, we have long lost our names, and we only have some code names, such as me, the code name is 'Thousand Floocculents', 'Willows in the Wind, Flowers Float Thousand Floocculents'. ”

The little girl Qianxu said again: "These two princes are one of the culprits who destroyed our sisters' homes, and they must die, and although the thirty-three princes are not the culprits, they make fun of our captured sisters, so they also deserve to die." ”

The truth of this matter is only known to Qianxu himself, and Mo Shusheng somehow chose to believe it and put forward his conditions.

"Scholar, I can help you, but after the matter is done, you have to follow the scholar and me, and be the scholar and my fragrant red sleeves. ”

Qianxu smiled and said: "If it really happens, Qianxu doesn't say that it will add fragrance to your red sleeves, so why not be your maid?"

Xiao Yong can't see anything good about this Qianxi, he wants to have no chest, he wants to have an ass or no ass, which is completely less than one ten-thousandth of Jiu Qiurong's.

But since the ink scholars are willing, Xiao Yong has no opinion, just help them.

So, the group of four people also turned back and went to the place where the second prince and the thirty-third prince were trapped.

There is a scuffle over there, but the weird thing is that both sides of the scuffle are the subordinates of the second prince, and there are no sisters mentioned by Qianxu.

"No, no, my sisters are here, and you can see them. ”

Scholar Mo raised his eyebrows: "Soul Possession Technique?Your sister's divine soul is attached to their body?"

The art of soul possession is a means in ancient times, and it is a divine soul cultivation, but it is very different from the cultivation of the original god, but its strength is beyond doubt, because in ancient times, because in ancient times, because of this spell, there was a sect that was not weak - the soul possession sect.

Mo Shusheng suddenly suddenly: "The sect of the Soul Possession Sect is located in this Jiangchun Great Domain, or the former Jiangchun Great Domain. ”

Qianxu sighed: "It is worthy of being a person who has lived for thousands of years, and even the things of ancient times can be told like a few treasures." ”

Mo Shusheng didn't understand, "Since you have the technique of soul possession, it is not easy for them to kill the second prince?

If you can succeed in possessing the soul, why bother to come to this kind of melee at this moment? The curvaceous dancing girl sighed lightly: "Since you know that the Soul Possession Sect was once located in this great domain, you should be able to think that the Jiangchun Imperial Family, which established an empire in this large domain, must have the legacy of capturing the Soul Possession Sect. ”

The Soul Possession Sect specializes in the art of soul possession, and naturally it also has the means to guard against the art of soul possession, and it is really not easy for the Jiangchun royal family to obtain these means, and it is really not easy to possess their divine souls.

"That's fine, they'll just hand it over to the scholars. "Mo Shusheng took this job, and he also took action for this job.

Still holding a spiritual pen in one hand, a bamboo slip in the other, and then writing a book.

With a few soft buzzing sounds, cracks appeared in the space, and the cracks shifted, moving to the defenses built by the subordinates and magic weapons of the Second and Thirty-third Princes.

The crack goes into this defense, it breaks the crack in this defense, and then it breaks.

Qianxu's eyes lit up slightly, this method came strangely, and it was also powerful.

Inside the defense, the second prince was angry to the extreme.

In vain, he trusted the ink scholar so much, and sent the Chongxuan cavalry to help him, but what about this ink scholar? He actually helped outsiders break through his defenses, and looked like he was going to kill him.

"It's a pity......" The second prince sneered: "You shouldn't drink this king's glass of wine!"

Wine is poisonous, and the second prince is now triggering the poison in this cup of poisonous wine.

Cited again and again, the second prince did not see any signs of poisoning by Mo Shusheng, but saw Mo Shusheng lifting the pen and writing again, which was his move again.

The second prince was greatly frightened, and beside him, the thirty-third prince said with a resolute face: "Second brother, I'm sorry, I can't see you ascend the throne." ”

The second prince was slightly stunned, and said urgently: "No! Imperial brother, you can't do that!"

The thirty-third prince didn't reply, he pulled out a jade pendant with a bit of sword shape pinned to his waist, and then stabbed himself in the chest.

"Second brother, I will avenge you. ”

With the last parting words, a twisted force appeared at the place where the thirty-third prince stabbed himself in the chest.

This force is not aimed at Mo scholars, nor Qianxu, but the second prince.

The second prince could never have imagined that the thirty-third prince would sacrifice himself to attack him, what is the difference between this and the same death?

But in the distortion of his vision caused by the distortion and collapse of his body, the second prince didn't seem to see the death of the thirty-third prince, what he saw was the sneer on the face of this royal brother who had always been cared for by him.