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Where did Chapter 249 go?

Mo Xidao really didn't think that how could a businessman have such a cultivation!

He can also know a lot of secrets in the snake guard, and Prince Yi has also investigated, but no one has ever said or known that Wu Yiyi can actually practice! And seeing his means of controlling feather arrows to resist the enemy, his cultivation is not bad! The twenty or so feather arrows shot like lightning, and Mo Xi's sword body was too late to dodge in mid-air.

Luckily, he had a knife in his hand.

Only Mo Xidao, who has a knife in his hand, will never admit defeat easily.

A round of sword qi exploded in front of him, and that sword qi glowed with a dazzling white light, as if what he was holding in his hand was not a ring-headed knife, but a bright sun. The white light became brighter and brighter in front of him, and even his figure began to blur. The twenty or so arrows shot at the white mangs one after another, like raindrops falling on a red-hot soldering iron, and gradually disappeared, as if they had been evaporated.

But it wasn't evaporation, it was a tornado-like sword aura that crushed the feather arrows.

Wu Yiyi, who was sitting cross-legged in the carriage, frowned slightly, as if he didn't expect such a master. Turning internal strength into sharp sword qi, such cultivators are not too common. After all, most cultivators hurt others with their powerful palms or fists and feet. To be able to transform energy so sharply requires excellent talent, and it is not something that can be obtained by hard work.

Mo Xidao slowly floated down in mid-air, and stood about five meters away from Wu Yiyi. That round of sun-like dazzling sword qi was still hovering in his hand, as if it might come out of his hand and fly towards Wu Yi at any time.

"It's really surprising that the richest man in the Great Sui turned out to be a cultivator."

Mo Xidao couldn't help but sigh, and then slowly stretched out his right hand holding the sun: "But you still have to die today." ”

After saying this, the sun in his hand suddenly exploded. It was as if the strong sunlight had torn apart the clouds, and a dazzling light erupted one after another. Mo Xidao, who was standing on the side of the light, was as majestic as a god general holding a peerless divine weapon.

It was a knife aura that came quickly, and it was incomparably sharp.

It was just a trance, and the thousands of wisps of sword qi had already slashed in front of Wu Yiyi.

The wagon began to crumble, and sawdust flew everywhere.

Seeing that the sword qi was about to slash at Wu Yiyi's body, he stretched out his hand for the second time and pointed forward, as if his face had been calm. Then those sword qi suddenly shattered as if they had hit a big mountain, a mountain that no matter how sharp and strong the sword qi was, it couldn't shake it.

This mountain is invisible but thick and solid, blocking Wu Yiyi's whole person behind. Thousands of wisps of sword qi continued to fall, but they couldn't break through the invisible mountain. The air in front of Wu Yi gradually began to distort, and the successive sword qi was so fast that the temperature in this area began to rise, and there seemed to be a faint crackling sound coming out.

Mo Xidao's face changed suddenly, and then he raised his right arm high.

At this moment, the sun in his hand was dazzling to the extreme.

The sword qi was like the infinite rays of the sun, and it kept slashing forward, trying to split the invisible mountain in front of Wu Yiyi. If this continues, perhaps no matter how thick and strong the mountain is, it may gradually crumble. But Wu Yiyi, who was sitting in half of the carriage, didn't seem to be worried at all, and his expression didn't change at all. No one could feel those sharp sword qi more intuitively than him, just a meter or so in front of him, one by one, dense slashes came one after another, and then were scattered.

He never left the carriage, even to meet the enemy, but only raised his finger twice.

It seems that his remaining strength lasts longer than Mo Wash's knife.

So Mo Xidao decided to attack with all his might, and he began to step forward with his right arm raised. Walking is a simple task, and children can stagger after one year old. As long as he is an able-bodied person, he can walk, but now, Mo Xidao doesn't seem to be able to walk. There seemed to be an invisible wall in front of him, and it was as if many people were grabbing his clothes behind his back. Every step he took was extremely difficult, and his steps were pitiful.

But even so, he gritted his teeth and moved forward.

The closer he got to Wu Yi, the more dazzling the sun seemed to be. The distance between the two people gradually narrowed from five meters to four meters, although it was only a short meter, there was no doubt that the sword qi in front of Wu Yiyi was more than twice as dense as before, and the strength of the sword qi also became larger.

The distortion of the air in front of Wu Yi's body became more and more obvious, and it seemed that it was about to explode in the next second.

Mo Xidao only walked one meter forward, and he was already sweating. He tried to move closer, making the sword qi more intense. But his legs seemed to be tied to a 10,000-ton boulder, and he could no longer lift his feet. His body began to lean forward, and his right arm, which was holding the sun, leaned forward more and more, and it seemed that his body had leaned at an outrageous angle without falling.

Strangely, his body remained in this position and did not move, as if it was frozen. And the sun in Mo Xidao's hand became dimmer and dimmer, as if it was coated with a layer of fog.

Sweat gradually came out on Mo Xidao's forehead, but not a drop slipped off! This is completely contrary to common sense, how can sweat not move?

After a few seconds, the sun on Mo Xidao's right hand finally went out.

There was no light at all, just a right hand and a ring-headed knife.

Mo Xidao's body kept trembling slightly, as if he was struggling with all his might. But he could no longer move, neither forward nor backward.

"You...... You're not...... You're not Wu Yiyi! ”

He shouted this sentence with all his might, and his eyes were already full of despair. This is not the first time he has had this feeling. Last time, he also had no power to resist. In front of this person, he is not even as good as a toddler. He had lost his freedom, like he was in prison.

"Wu Yiyi", who was sitting in the carriage, smiled and said in a flat tone: "I only understand now, I'm so stupid." ”

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Outside the East Side

Out of the spring and the door fifteen miles

Dozens of big men galloped from behind, abandoning the carriage they had been guarding. And the carriage in front didn't seem to be in a hurry to escape, and was soon overtaken by the killers disguised as dart masters. These people are all snake guards under Prince Yi, and their backgrounds are either villains in the rivers and lakes or scum in the army.

After these dozens of people caught up, they quickly surrounded the carriage, and it was several layers in front of and back. They didn't rush to make a move, but waited for instructions.

Behind them, the arrogance with a knife behind his back and Fang Hatshui, who was dressed in a Confucian shirt, walked over.

The snake guards spontaneously made way for the arrogance, and the arrogance slowly walked into the crowd. His face was a little ugly, his chest was slightly heaving, and he was obviously not in a calm mood. He couldn't be sure who the person in the carriage was, whether it was Fang Xie or Wu Yiyi. If it was the latter, he would not hesitate to order the snake guard to kill him. And if it was the former, he didn't know if he had crossed the threshold in his heart.

Fang Hatshui followed behind him, smiling all the time.

But there was a hint of excitement in his eyes, that sickly excitement.

"Why, you haven't made up your mind yet?"

Fang Hatshui asked with a smile.

"Shut up!"

Zhang Mad glanced back at him and said coldly: "Even if you are the prince's guest, it will not be your turn to give orders today." I'm the deputy of the snake guard, and I have the final say on when and how I do it. If you say one more word, I'll order you to be unloaded first!" ”

"It's amazing"

Fang Hatshui shrugged his shoulders and didn't continue to say anything. But where did he care a little bit about his expression, and his eyes were full of banter.

Zhang Mad took a deep breath, took two steps forward and then clenched his fists and asked, "May I ask the people in the car, but are you scattered and waited for Wu?" ”

No one in the carriage answered, and the coachman sitting outside seemed to snort coldly but did not move.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Yan asked again: "If it is a scattered gold wait, please get out of the car for a while." If it's someone else, please get out of the car and meet, we're just looking for one person, nothing to do with others. ”

The people in the car still didn't answer.

"Yes...... Solution? ”

Zhang Qi was silent for a moment before asking again.

"If Fang Xie saw that it was you, he would definitely vomit blood in anger. He would never have imagined that his best friend would one day become an enemy who wanted his life. ”

Someone in the carriage finally answered, the voice was a little unfamiliar, and he didn't hear who it was.

Just when he was surprised, the carriage suddenly fell apart with a thud. The entire carriage was torn open from the inside and shattered in an instant. The serpent guard was so frightened that he couldn't help but take a step back, and only after concentrating on his guard did he see the people in the carriage clearly. When they saw it clearly, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

It wasn't Wu Yi in the carriage.

Nor is it a solution.

Rather, they are two tower-like strong men, both of whom are more than two meters tall. The same tiger-backed ape waist, the same burly and strong. The two of them stood in front of the crowd as if two towers had suddenly come from the sky. One of the two strong men stretched out his left hand, and the other stretched out his right hand. In the palms of the two of them, stood a black and skinny boy.

These two strong men, one is Qilin and the other is Nie Xiaoju.

What they are holding in their hands is naturally the black boy Yan Madness. And the person who flew up lightly after the carriage was shattered, and could float in mid-air like a kite, was the scholar Chen Xiaoru.

It was a shocking scene, two strong men more than two meters tall holding a black boy with a sneering shoulder in their hands, and the coachman could actually float in mid-air for a while before falling like cotton wool.

With such two burly men sitting in the carriage, it was no wonder that Mo Xidao could tell at a glance that the carriage was heavier.

"Haha"

Fang Hatshui, who was standing behind Zhang Mad, couldn't help laughing: "It turns out that I overestimated you, I thought that I would have to find a master with you." It's either Fang Xie or Wu Yiyi, but I didn't expect it to be a few unpopular entourage...... Oh, you're not very convincing as the snake guard. ”

The arrogant face was ugly, and he had already recognized it as a unicorn who spoke before. That word made his heart ache, and then a wave of hatred came out. Without Wu Yiyi, without a solution, he was very disappointed. It was at this moment that he woke up to the fact that he had long been ready to turn against his former friends and brothers.

So he coldly ordered: "Kill them all." ”

Dozens of snake guards answered and rushed forward with their swords. Zhang Qi didn't make a move, although the two tower-like men were very intimidating, he didn't think that these four people could stop dozens of well-trained snake guards. The snake guard's personal cultivation may not be very strong, but the cooperation between them has reached the point of tacit understanding.

These snake guards are all people who can practice, and the most disadvantaged ones also have three grades of cultivation. With such skills, coupled with the military battle array of the Great Sui, Zhang was confident that seven or eight snake guards would kill a strong man of six or seven grades. Of course, it is unknown how many snake guards will survive in the end.

However, he soon realized that he was wrong.

Those four people, where are they still people?

Although the black boy is small, his fists are as heavy as a mountain.

He alone messed up the Snake Guard's formation.

The two strong men were even more surprising, one used a copper stick to smash people to death, and the other used a few embroidery needles with threads! And the one who drove the car didn't care about being besieged at all, sitting in the car and watching a play, squinting, and had no intention of making a move at all.

Zhang Qi couldn't help but look at Fang Hatshui, but saw that this extremely yin person had already turned around and walked out.

"There is no solution, there is no Wu Yiyi...... Although I still have a little bit of an interest in killing, I decided to look elsewhere, these people are not enough for me to stay. ”

When he heard this, he suddenly understood that the ten carriages out of the city might be a disguise.

So, where did Fang Xie and Wu go together?