Behind Mo Shaoyou's ferocious mask, there was a hint of anger.
His gaze fell on a young girl among the three.
She was younger than him, but colder than him. Her strong murderous aura was not inferior to his at all.
The girl should be using a short sword.
However, a short sword was also a sword, and it had the same effect as a long sword.
"How dare you not move aside when you see our Senior Brother Mo? How dare you snatch the path from him?"
At this moment, a few warriors rushed out from behind Mo Shaoyou and scolded Ling Xiao and the other two.
Mo Shaoyou did not stop them. He just stood there with his arms crossed, and a proud smile appeared on his face.
It was as if he was watching a show.
"Cold Plum, how many waves of people have we met today?"
Ling Xiao asked indifferently.
"The fourth wave."
Cold Plum answered.
"What about the other three waves?"
Ling Xiao asked again.
"They're all dead."
Cold Plum's cold voice contained a strong threat.
The City of Sin was indeed the City of Sin. From the moment they entered the city, the three of them did not have much peace. Along the way, three waves of people finally attacked them.
The result was naturally their heads separated from their bodies.
In this place, there was no reasoning. If you tried to reason with others, they would use their weapons. Therefore, the only way was to use the coldest and most ruthless method to crush the other party.
"How's the strength of the fourth wave?"
Ling Xiao asked again.
"Except for that Mo Shaoyou, they're all trash!"
Cold Plum answered, "That Mo Shaoyou is already a half-step Grotto-Heaven Realm warrior. He has comprehended a small amount of Grotto-Heaven power. He's indeed very strong."
"Not bad. The Deadly Sword Mo Shaoyou of Emerald Ripple Island is quite a character."
Ling Xiao nodded with a smile. Mo Shaoyou's strength was needless to say. Not only his cultivation, but even his realm as a swordsman had entered the stage of the Flexible Sword Impermanence.
This guy, without releasing his Martial Soul, had the strength of a half-step Grotto-Heaven Realm warrior.
If he used his Martial Soul, he might even be able to kill a half-step Grotto-Heaven Martial Artist.
"Master is right. He is indeed a character, but compared to Master, he is nothing."
Cold Plum liked to speak the truth and was not afraid of offending people.
Ling Xiao smiled and did not deny it.
He could even kill Kong He, so Mo Shaoyou was indeed nothing in front of him.
"Impudent! You're getting more and more ignorant. It's one thing to call us trash, but you actually dare to insult our Senior Brother Mo!"
Among the four people blocking Ling Xiao's path, there was a young girl. Her cultivation was not high, but her temper was not small. Moreover, she was very arrogant.
She actually pointed at Ling Xiao's nose and said, "Our Senior Brother Mo is one of the top three Deadly Swords on Emerald Wave Island. He reached the Half-Step Grotto Heaven Realm at the age of 20. Who do you think you are? How dare you compare yourself with our Senior Brother Mo?"
The young girl was probably secretly in love with Mo Shaoyou. When she heard the man she secretly loved being looked down upon, she became so agitated.
Ling Xiao was too lazy to argue with this kind of woman. He smiled and said, "Deadly Swords? What a resounding title. Unfortunately, I am ignorant and have never heard of it. In this world, those who dare to use swords as their titles are either very confident or self-righteous egomaniacs! "
Cultivators who used swords were the most common in the Mystic World. Even Ling Xiao did not dare to use swords to give himself a title. This Mo Shaoyou was really arrogant.
He really did not know the immensity of heaven and earth.
"Puchi!"
Suddenly, the sound of a sword whistling rang out. The ground where Ling Xiao was standing suddenly split open. The cracked stone slab seemed to have been cut open by something. There was even a hint of blood-red in the flat surface.
Ling Xiao smiled faintly. This Mo Shaoyou wanted to show them who was the boss. However, Mo Shaoyou probably did not know that this sword was fortunately aimed at the ground.
If it was aimed at Ling Xiao …
Then at this moment, Mo Shaoyou would have already become a cold corpse.
Ling Xiao raised his head and glanced at Mo Shaoyou.
Mo Shaoyou was still standing there with his arms crossed. The black sword at his waist was only trembling slightly. If one did not look carefully, it was as if it had never made a move.
Mo Shaoyou looked at him at the same time and said faintly, "Disaster comes from the mouth. Don't make trouble for yourself. Some words can't be said to just anyone!"
These words were said with a tone full of pride and disdain. It fully reflected Mo Shaoyou's arrogance and insufferably arrogant attitude.
"What a fast sword. I didn't even see him make a move. How did he do it just now?"
In the crowd, a cultivator shouted in surprise.
"I didn't see it either. But since this Deadly Swords has already been drawn, why is there no blood on it?"
There were also people who had doubts.
They did not know that Mo Shaoyou was a little afraid of Cold Plum, so there was no blood.
However, the bystanders did not know. Many infatuated young girls even thought that Mo Shaoyou was giving face to the new cultivator.
It was Mo Shaoyou's magnanimity.
The girl from Jade Ripple Island was almost fluttering. Thinking of the embarrassing things she had done with Mo Shaoyou in bed, she felt a burst of happiness for no reason.
Being conquered by such a man in bed was also a kind of blessing.
Of course, in Ling Xiao's eyes, this kind of woman was purely cheap. But it had nothing to do with him, so he was too lazy to say anything.
Cold Plum's broken sword had already been drawn out of its sheath. It could turn into a fierce sword shadow and rush out at any time.
"Cold Plum, put the sword back."
Ling Xiao gently patted Cold Plum's hand and said with a smile.
Mo Shaoyou's realm as a swordsman was higher than his, so Ling Xiao could be considered to be a hunter. He could not let Cold Plum kill such a good sparring partner.
"Yes, Master."
Cold Plum was very obedient, but Ling Xiao could still feel the cold murderous intent from her hand.
"Listen to me. We did not come to the City of Sin to find people to fight. We came to buy things."
Ling Xiao smiled faintly, as if nothing had happened.
However, on his blacklist, Mo Shaoyou had become a pitiful sparring partner. It was just that he did not want to make a move yet.
There were so many good things on this black street waiting for him to buy. What if he destroyed someone's stall?
What if he destroyed something he desperately needed?
That would not be worth it.
"Hmph, let's see who's the real trash. Now you know how powerful our Senior Brother Mo is. Hurry up and get out of the way."
The young girl from Jade Ripple Island was even more proud. She snorted coldly and shouted arrogantly.
It was as if the sword just now was not stabbed by Mo Shaoyou, but by her.
Cold Plum's mood had already calmed down. She was indifferent to other people's insults, but if anyone dared to attack Ling Xiao, she would kill them at all costs.
If it wasn't for Ling Xiao stopping her, Mo Shaoyou would already be dead.
As for the strongest cultivators of the Sun Realm, they had no interest in these child-like warriors.
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