Chapter 227 Hidden Killing Intent

"The Jiuli clan, I didn't expect it to be the Jiuli clan, with two attributes of fire and wood, I should have thought of it a long time ago..."

Mo Wentian took a deep breath.

The Jiuli clan is a race other than Zhongzhou. It is rumored that this race has been passed down for countless thousands of years, and every disciple in the sect is a genius!

Ten thousand years ago, Cang Muxiao, the peerless sword emperor of the Jiuli clan, wielded the Fire and Wood Sword Domain, even Mo Wentian would be afraid of it!

"The Jiuli clan back then, even if it wasn't as good as I asked the gods, it was enough to be comparable to the general first-line forces. Why did the disciples of the Jiuli clan appear in..."

"Among the Qing Family!"

A light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes. Thousands of years had passed, and perhaps not only Wentian Divine Kingdom had changed, but other great powers had also changed!

"This person's cultivation level is only seven ranks of Sword Emperor, so he shouldn't be regarded as a core disciple of the Jiuli clan, but even so, if the disciple of the Jiuli clan dies, the Jiuli clan will definitely..."

"Will not let me go easily!"

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, Mo Wentian really didn't notice the Qing family's move!

but……

"What about the Jiuli clan? Thousands of years ago, the Jiuli clan would all be vassals when I asked the gods. Ten thousand years later..."

"If they dare to come, I can still make them surrender!"

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian's expression calmed down.

Three days later!

"Boss, there's no news about the Qing family's bastards, are they afraid to come?"

In the inn, Xiaojiao asked listlessly.

"I dare not come..."

Mo Wentian looked indifferent, for the past three days, Mo Wentian stayed in the inn.

In three days.

The Qing family was extremely peaceful, as if the whole Qing family hadn't noticed that Mo Wentian beheaded Qing's guest Qing.

On the contrary, it is the whole Qingcheng!

Jiang Mo Wentian and his party are amazing!

"It's not that I dare not come, but..."

"Waiting for someone!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold. After the Qing family found out that Mo Wentian was terrifying, if they made a move next time, they would definitely not...

Take it lightly!

"Waiting for someone?"

There was a little doubt in Xiaojiao's eyes.

"Okay, you go down to practice first!"

Mo Wentian waved his hand slightly, then seemed to remember something, and suddenly said to Ouyang Li next to him in a deep voice: "Go and inform Tianya Trading Company, my deity, to visit Miss Hu Yan today!"

"Are you going to visit Miss Hu Yan?"

Ouyang Li's eyes were startled, Hu Yan, that is the peerless genius of the Hu family, in the entire Zhongzhou, Hu Yan is a peerless genius!

Mo Wentian went to visit...

"master……"

"Just go and notify!"

Interrupting Ouyang Li's words, Mo Wentian said indifferently.

"Yes, master!"

Ouyang Li quickly retreated.

"Boss, why are you visiting that Hu Yan? I think this Hu Yan is not as beautiful as sister Hu Mei..."

Xiao Jiao lay on the table and asked curiously.

"What are you doing?"

A mysterious smile rose from the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.

An hour later!

Ouyang Li is back.

"How about it?"

Seeing Ouyang Li with an ugly face, Mo Wentian asked with a frown.

"Master, the members of the Hu family are too arrogant. I went to inform them, but they answered no, and even kicked me out!"

"Also said that my Sword King Pavilion is something, and I want to meet their lady..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, Ouyang Li said angrily.

"oh!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a hidden cold light disappeared in a flash!

Boom out?

"Go down!"

With a slight wave of his hand, Ouyang Li stepped back angrily!

"Hu Yan..."

Na na murmured to himself, Qian Xun Bu unfolded, and Mo Wentian's figure disappeared into the inn.

Among Qingcheng.

Mo Wentian rushed towards Tianyahai Pavilion like a ghost.

"This is……"

Just when Mo Wentian was only a few thousand meters away from Tianyahai Pavilion, a cold air flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes!

Just now, Mo Wentian clearly felt...

With a murderous aura, it flew across the void!

"Someone is going to kill me?"

"Is it the Qing family, or..."

"Jiuli family?"

The corner of his mouth raised, Mo Wentian was about to get close to the figure in Tianya Haige, but he backed away and walked towards a dark alley in Qingcheng!

"Tat Tat Tat..."

In the alley, Mo Wentian's footsteps were extremely ear-piercing!

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, a gust of icy cold air enveloped the entire alley, and in the alley, even the sound of insects disappeared in an instant.

"Don't hide, come out!"

Standing in the middle of the alley, Mo Wentian looked indifferent.

In the alley, it was extremely quiet!

"If you don't come out, don't you want me to ask Mo Wentian..."

"Please come out!"

The corner of his mouth raised, and a lightning sword energy condensed on Mo Wentian's fingertips. The next moment, a purple sword energy broke the tranquility of the alley!

"Clang..."

A metal collision came, a figure, and a ghost appeared.

"You can actually find me, as expected of the person who beheaded Lao Jiu..."

A dry voice came, and at a distance of five or six meters from Mo Wentian, a figure quietly appeared.

I saw that this person was shrouded in a black robe, his body was short and thin, and his dry voice could still be heard as a man!

That pair of cold eyes stared at Mo Wentian, like a fierce leopard, making people shudder!

"Your natal beast soul should be a leopard..."

A faint voice resounded in the void.

"how do you know?"

Hearing this, a green light flashed in the eyes of the black-robed man, looking from a distance, it was strange and boundless.

"Jiuli clan, every disciple has a natal beast soul, this Jiuli doesn't have a natal beast soul, that's why you sent him into the Qing family!"

"It's such a pity. The Jiuli clan was so terrifying back then. I didn't expect to become the lackeys of the Qing family now. This emperor really regrets..."

In Mo Wentian's flat voice, there was a touch of deep disappointment!

"Boy, what do you know, my Jiuli clan is just Heqing clan..."

"What are you doing with the Qing family?"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the light soared.

"Boy, you want to trick me..."

The man came back to his senses, murderous look in his eyes soared!

"Take your word!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and Mo Wentian felt a little regretful, the Jiuli clan, with their natal beast souls, would really be a bit...

difficulty!

"Are you here to kill me?"

Looking at the man in the black robe, Mo Wentian said calmly.

"That's right!"

A cold light flashed across the man's eyes, and then he said sinisterly: "If you dare to kill my Jiuli clan, then you must be prepared to die!"

"Yeah?"

A look of contempt rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Then he said with a sarcasm on his face: "You were calculated by the Qing family, and the death of your Jiuli clan disciple was just used as a tool by the Qing family!"

"You don't go to trouble the Qing family, but you come to trouble me, Mo Wentian, it's really ridiculous!"

"tool……"

There was a hint of anger in the man's eyes, and he took a deep breath, looked at Mo Wentian and said coldly: "Boy, you don't have to quibble!"

"You don't need to worry about the affairs of my Jiuli clan and the Qing clan, but you..."

"Today must die!"

The cold murderous aura crazily vibrates in the void!