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This Nanlu man, who was about to pinch the face of the ink, was shocked, and subconsciously shrank back. But Mo Zhiyu's speed was faster, and he directly grabbed the hand stretched out by the Nanlu man, and pulled the Nanlu man in front of him at once, and then Mo Zhiyu directly slammed his head into the Nanlu man's head with a "bang", and knocked the Nanlu man over on the spot.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and the companion of this Nanlu man with a beard was also shocked, and quickly took out the two Yuan Li guns on his body, and aimed them at Mo Zhiyu's head. It's just that he was too nervous, the first beam just flew over the top of Mo Zhiyu's head, and when the second beam came, Mo Zhiyu had already knocked over a person, just in time to take it away.

When the bearded man was about to launch a second attack, Mo Zhiyu had already turned out of the bronze box, and directly used the chains on the shackles of both hands to cover the beard's hands, and rolled the pair of Yuan Li Gong to the side, and at the same time, Mo Zhi Zhi bent his knee and kicked up, hitting the lower abdomen of the beard, so painful that he couldn't hold the Yuan Li Gong in his hand at all, and this pair of Yuan Li Gong fell directly to the ground. Then Mo Zhiyu bent his elbow and struck down, hitting the arched back of the beard.

I heard a "click", and I didn't know if the beard's spine was broken, or the ribs were broken, in short, the beard also fell to the ground and stopped moving, but at the moment before fainting, he shouted in disbelief: "Body...... Repair......! ”

"That's wrong," Mo Zhiyu slowly picked up the two Yuan Li Guns that belonged to him from the ground, "Ye is a serious military cultivator. ”

However, before Mo Zhiyu could rest a few more times, the door of the room he was in was opened, and then countless beams of light shot in such a dense manner, and the two people he had stunned just now were stabbed into a hornet's nest by these golden lights on the spot!

Mo Zhiyu hurriedly dodged the first few beams of light, kicked the lid of the bronze chest on the ground, and used the bronze cover as a shield to block the golden light, and then he rushed forward towards the golden light.

Although this bronze box has put a lot of effort into it, the hardness of this lid alone is very amazing, but these golden lights are too dense, and after such a strong attack, this bronze lid can't withstand it at all, and soon cracks will appear, and it will collapse immediately.

But at this time, Mo Zhiyu had already rushed to the door, and at the moment when the bronze lid completely collapsed, he decisively squatted down, avoiding the densest group of beams, and then swooped forward, knocking over two rows of people in three or two, completely disrupting the formation of the group of people outside.

However, this group of people is also well-trained, and after such a sudden impact of Mo Zhiyu, they quickly reacted and scattered around, but they fell into a kind of encirclement, and trapped Mo Zhiyu firmly. But Mo Zhiyu's purpose from beginning to end is not just to disrupt these guys, his real purpose, of course, is still the old rule: capture the thief and capture the king first!

So his dash was just to kill the people on the road, and when these guys reacted, he had already rushed into the core, and then he dragged the person in charge into his hands, and bent his hand into an eagle's claw on this person's throat, as long as he used a slight force, this guy's neck was gone!

So the encirclement that had just formed now didn't dare to act rashly, and the leader was still in the hands of Mo Zhiyu!

Mo Zhiyu quickly swept around these people and found that these people were all wearing the costumes of the Nanlu people, but looking at the appearance and size of these people, they were closer to the Central Plains people with white complexion and thinner body. And what surprised him even more was that the person he controlled turned out to be a woman, and she looked quite familiar.

"Are you ......," he speculated tentatively, "...... Gongsun Yunya? ”

The woman's head was still covered with a hood, she was now hijacked by Mo Zhiyu, but she still maintained her composure, and after Mo Zhiyu revealed her identity, she just sneered: "That's right, it's me, it seems that your memory is still very good." ”

Mo Zhiyu only guessed that this matter was done by the evil sect before, but he didn't expect that now that someone from the Sword Heng Sect came, he was a little confused, this matter has become too complicated.

Gongsun Yunya saw that Mo Zhiyu didn't continue to speak, thinking that Mo Zhiyu was thinking about the old things, so she said very unceremoniously: "Don't be surprised, the matter between us is only blood debt and blood payment!" ”

"When you have the ability, let's pay for the blood debt!" Mo Zhiyu said impatiently, then grabbed Gongsun Yunya's neck with one hand, and grabbed Gongsun Yunya's shoulder with the other, and pulled her to the side slowly, ready to break through.

But at this moment, Gongsun Yunya's body suddenly moved, and a pile of powder was sprinkled from the palm of his hand.

Mo Zhiyu was worried that these powders were poisonous, so he quickly turned his head to dodge, but these powders were scattered in the wind, and he still smelled some of them more or less, and sneezed suddenly.

This is osmanthus powder!

Gongsun Yunya wanted to break free from Mo Zhiyu's hands when she sneezed, but Mo Zhiyu would let her go and dragged her back, but at this time, a group of people next to her also took out their pockets, and the osmanthus powder was scattered all over the place, directly drenching Mo Zhiyu and Gongsun Yunya into a face.

Under such a strong offensive, where can Mo Zhiyu parry? He sneezed incessantly, his hands and feet couldn't help but float, and his brain began to dizzy.

He is still in a sealed state now, and his hands and feet are still handcuffed by iron chains, and the success of the raid before was all due to this good skill, and now, he is a lamb to be slaughtered.

Gongsun Yunya easily broke free of Mo Zhiyu's hand, then took off the hood on his head stained with osmanthus powder, wiped the powder on his face with a handkerchief, and laughed very arrogantly: "It seems that the evil sect is really very sincere this time, I knew that you had such a fatal weakness, I should have killed you in Chang'an two years ago!" ”

Osmanthus Powder was blinded by Mo Zhiyu's eyes, he couldn't open it at all, he was dizzy now, and the sound he heard felt like it was buzzing, he couldn't hear Gongsun Yunya's shouting and roaring clearly, and finally, he fainted again under such circumstances.

But seeing Mo Zhiyu who fainted again, Gongsun Yunya just clenched her fists, although there was murderous intent in her eyes, she didn't really kill him, but asked people to tie him up first.

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