Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

The mask of the woman in red only covered the upper half of her face.

She doesn't show her true face, obviously trying to hide her identity.

But this aroused strong interest in Xuanyuan Mingkong. This guy directly pulled Mo Que and went to find the woman in red for a drink.

He wanted to get the woman drunk and reveal her origins.

After drinking one pot after another, Xuanyuan Mingkong felt dizzy and could not speak well. The woman in red was still calm.

You must know that Xuanyuan Mingkong's wine is not ordinary wine. No matter how high the Cultivation Base is, people can get drunk, even Mo Que's current powerful martial art is a little dizzy.

"I said little girl, what's your origin, why do you have to wear a mask? Is it too ugly to see people?"

Xuanyuan Mingkong had obviously drank too much, his face was flushed, and he asked the woman openly.

The red-clothed woman said very little, she just raised her glass, but did not respond.

The three of them drank a lot again, Xuanyuan Mingkong couldn't do it anymore, he put his arms around Mo Que's neck and said, "Brother, I can't do it anymore, grandma's, there are such women in the world who can drink, what a hell!"

This guy never leaves his body with alcohol on weekdays, and he hasn't drunk anyone before, but today he was carried in the hands of a mysterious woman in red. He was so depressed that he fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Mo Que is still sober, and his martial arts are strong, which also makes his alcohol intake far better than ordinary people, but at this time he also feels that his mind is not sober.

After Xuanyuan Mingkong was drunk, the woman in red continued to drink, Mo Que and her drank each other, both of them were silent, just drinking one pot after another.

Mo Que drank a little, and said confusedly: "You seem to be someone I knew before."

The woman in red looked at him and said nothing.

Her eyes were like autumn water, and although her face was covered by a mask, she could still see that she must have an alluring appearance.

"I used to know a woman who was born with a spiritual body, and like you, she couldn't get drunk."

Mo Que drank a lot, many things that he had been pressing down in his heart, and now he also confided through wine, saying: "However, three years later, my body was ruined, and the Mo family couldn't tolerate it, she was afraid that she had already forgotten about me. Bar!"

Three years ago, when he was sixteen years old, it was when he was young and ignorant.

Before meeting Dongfang Chuyue, he had met another woman who surprised him.

It's a pity that three years have passed, and things have changed. He is no longer the son of the emperor, and his former great talent and strength have also been abolished. Although he entered Martial Dao, it is a path that is not favored by the world.

The woman in red seemed to be unable to speak, but she remained silent, just raised the jug and gestured to Mo Que.

This time, Mo Que was also very drunk and murmured in his drunken dream: "When he is proud of Baizhou, I will share the white hair with you... Yun Zhilan, do you still remember what I said to you back then? if?"

In the past, he also had a strong head and a high-spirited spirit, and released rhetoric that alarmed Baizhou.

Yun Zhilan, who is known as the first goddess in Baizhou, looking at Baizhou, who would dare to say such words to her?

Mo Que dare!

He put down his rant, and when he was looking down on Baizhou, he came to marry Yun Zhilan.

This sentence was passed on to all parts of Baizhou and was talked about by young people from all over the country for a while.

It's a pity that, in one day, he went from a high-spirited and indomitable genius of the imperial family to a crippled person whose body was destroyed and his Cultivation Base was lost.

Three years have passed, and the Kyogen of those days has long been forgotten, not to mention disdainful of Baizhou, and now he is struggling to even return to the Mo family.

The three of them were drinking, and the two were very drunk. Only the woman in red remained silent and continued to drink silently.

The next day, after Xuanyuan Mingkong sobered up, he completely gave up the idea of ​​spying on the identity of the woman in red.

He seemed to have a shadow on the woman, and when he saw her, he walked around, as if he was afraid of being drunk. On this day, Wu Hantian from Zhaixinglou sent a message to Mo Que: "There is news from outside the city that there is a descendant of Martial Dao who is being chased by the disciples of the Valley of Tribulations!"

When Mo Que heard the words, he was about to set off to help him.

"Aren't you afraid that this is a trap?" Lao Tian, ​​the beggar, didn't know when he appeared.

The trace of Mo Que in Lizhou has been exposed, and everyone knows that he is a descendant of Martial Dao. It is possible that this method is used to lead him out of the city.

But Mo Que didn't hesitate, even if it was a trap, he had to take a look.

"I'll go with you." Xuanyuan Mingkong said.

Mo Que was secretly grateful, Xuanyuan Mingkong knew that it might be a trap, and was willing to go with him.

The two left together and left the city.

"The character of this Mo Que is really good."

After the two left, Fang Yan, the artifact refiner, stood at the door and spoke with deep meaning to the old beggar.

But the old beggar seemed to have not heard it, and he was drinking by himself.

"Boom!"

Outside the city, a young man was covered in blood and was running away.

Behind him, two old men walked in the air, constantly using their vitality to mobilize the power of heaven and earth to kill them.

One of them was the white-haired old man who was injured by Mo Que in front of the Valley of Tribulations.

"Shh!"

At this moment, Mo Que arrived, stepped into the void, and stopped in front of the two old men.

"It's you!" The white-haired old man in Wan Jie Gu saw Mo Que, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"What you cultivated in the past was also Martial Dao, but now you are chasing down the descendants of Martial Dao, and want to cut off the road of Martial Dao?" Mo Que did not like this old man at all, and he shot directly without saying a word.

"Old Xu, you were hurt by this junior before?" Another old man joked, looking extremely calm, not putting Mo Que To put in one's eyes at all.

"Don't talk nonsense, kill this son first!" As Lao Xu spoke, the Cultivation Base of the True Heaven Realm burst out, covering the whole place.

"Boom boom boom!"

The other old man was also a naive Realm. With a smile, he raised his hand to draw down a few beams of light and smashed it at Mo Que.

"The power of a star?" Mo Que evaded by stepping on a star, with a dignified expression, the second old man was able to communicate with Nine Heavens Star, drawing down the power of Star.

"Mo Que, today is your day of death!" Lao Xu shouted loudly with a grim expression on his face.

Mo Que moves around with the power of his three feet in the sky and the power of the star, and the powerful power of the star continues to lead down and shatter the earth.

He hurriedly turned his head and saw that the young Martial Dao who was being chased was rescued by Xuanyuan Mingkong, his heart immediately calmed down, and without reservation, he shot with all his strength.

"Boom!"

His sun martial art is extremely domineering, circulating in the blood lines all over his body, so that every punch and kick has the power to break mountains and rivers, and his martial art is extremely powerful.

"This son is really evil, and he has brought the martial body cultivator to this point. No wonder you suffered a loss that day!" The old man beside Lao Xu was a little surprised and shouted: "You still haven't come out and help us kill this son?"

The words fell, and two powerful breaths appeared.

Two more real-world powerhouses appeared, separated from each other and surrounded Mo Que.

Four True Heaven Realm!