The two black and white servants had no expression at all, as if their cold face, wearing a mask, had changed color for the first time.

They followed Pang Ban day and night, and naturally knew how terrible the "Daoxin Demonic Art" was, and they also understood how hard the magic master Pang Ban had spent to cultivate this magic skill.

Pang Ban sowed the demon seeds in Feng Xinglie's body. As a "furnace and cauldron", his essence and blood will wither and die.

Feng Xinglie's skill was greatly reduced due to some kind of adventure. This surprised Pang Ban and wanted to know the reason, so he did not kill Feng Xinglie, which made Feng Xinglie escape by chance.

But now Xia Yunmo actually sucked the feminine force from Feng Xinglie's body directly into his own body, and it seemed that there was nothing strange about it and was not affected, which was simply incredible.

Xia Yunmo hooked his fingers and smiled and said, "Let's take action, I know you want to bring me to Pang Ban, but don't think I will surrender."

The two black and white servants looked at each other, and each made two loud and low roars, resounding across the night sky, even making Han Bai's eyes dark. It was thanks to Master Guangdu's hand on his shoulder and spreading his true energy, otherwise he would have fainted at this moment.

At the same time, the two black and white servants had already taken action like lightning.

But the moves of these two people are extremely weird.

Instead of attacking Xia Yunmo, they slapped out their right hand and pushed out their left palms horizontally. The left hand and right palms happened to hit each other.

Pang!!

A cyclone that was ten times more powerful than before when he fought with Guangdu, rose from the center of the two hands, and instantly waved towards the entire mountain temple, crushing every inch of space, turning countless plants and wood into powder. Once affected by it, the skin will inevitably bloom and the flesh will break and the muscles will break.

The left and right palms were slapped.

At the same time, the two black and white servants suddenly shook their bodies and turned into two afterimages that were hard to see in the naked eye. They followed the cyclone and attacked Xia Yunmo from the left and right wings. Their palms were swords, cutting through the void, and inserted them into his left and right ribs respectively.

The two black and white servants are in harmony and have lived with each other for decades, and are in harmony with each other and are good at fighting together.

They first activated the strange internal force, aroused a cyclone that was sharper than a knife, and swept towards the enemy, and then used thunderous attacks respectively, which would make Xia Yunmo unable to dodge and not even have time to dodge.

At this moment, a knife, a scimitar, and a green scimitar appeared out of thin air in Xia Yunmo's hand.

Green as far away mountains, green as spring trees, green as tears in the eyes of lovers.

On the green scimitar, there is a very thin line of words: "Listen to the spring rain overnight in the small building."

There doesn't seem to be anything surprising about this knife, it's very ordinary and ordinary.

But Master Guangdu's heart suddenly jumped and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

magic!

He saw the demon from this sword, this is the demon in the sword!

Xia Yunmo, who was holding this magic knife, seemed to have turned into a demon among humans at this moment.

Sword Demon, human Demon, and demon among demons.

Swish!!

The magic knife slashed.

However, this knife has no magical intention, but instead has an extremely beautiful artistic conception.

Just like a "slowly" full moon, it sows endless brilliance and covers the entire mountain temple.

The full moon is this magic knife, and the clear light is the sword light of the magic knife.

When the bright light of the bright moon shines, it makes people feel as if they are on an empty grassland, and they can dodge, and the moonlight will still shine on their bodies.

There is no way to hide, no way to avoid.

This knife seemed to have no change, but it contained all the changes, blocking all the moves of the two servants of the Black and White.

There are many famous swordsman masters in the world, the most famous one is Feng Han, who is known as the "right-hand sword".

This man was defeated by Lang Fanyun twice, but he also escaped his life twice, which can be called the four words "even if he is defeated, he is still honorable."

But Feng Han's sword seems not so brilliant and unpredictable.

It was like this with just one knife, and no one knew how terrible changes would be made in his second move.

There is no second knife at all!

The sword light flashed, and Xia Yunmo only slashed.

The cyclones in the room disappeared, and the two black and white servants did not fall down. The long sword in Xia Yunmo's hand disappeared again, as if everything before was an illusion.

Snee, snee, snee, snee.

Suddenly, fine wounds continued to bloom on the face, legs, and arms of the black and white servants, and blood flowed out of the wound.

After a few breaths, the two black and white servants had already become bloody people.

But every single knife only hurts the skin without going deeper. The cleverness of its strength is simply amazing.

"Go back and tell Pang Ban what happened in the Mountain Temple today." Xia Yunmo said lightly.

The look of horror on the faces of the two black and white servants gradually disappeared and their cold faces returned to their cold faces. They turned a blind eye to the wounds on their bodies and said in a deep voice: "Dare you ask about the name of Gao?"

Xia Yunmo said: "Mingzong, Xia Yunmo."

Bai Pu said, "Xia Yunmo, your way of doing this is to declare war directly on the magician."

"Hmph!" Xia Yunmo snorted coldly, and as his eyes opened and closed, there seemed to be a cold electric light, sweeping past.

Boom!!

In an instant, Bai Pu's head roared, as if a thunder thunder bloomed in his mind, breaking all his thoughts and breaking them up, his mind was blank.

The moment both sides looked at each other, Bai Pu couldn't move a finger, and the true energy in his body ran around, as if countless electric snakes were wandering inside his body, destroying the meridian acupoints.

"puff!"

Bai Pu sprayed a mouthful of blood, his face pale in an instant, and his body was shaking. Fortunately, Black Pu helped him up, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground at this moment.

"If you are a dog, you must have the awareness of being a dog. You shouldn't care about it, so shut up and get out of here."

The two black and white servants' expressions changed again, and they were extremely gloomy.

The black servant let out a long roar, and took the white servant out of many doors, and disappeared in an instant.

Xia Yunmo's eyes turned and said, "Brother Lang, after seeing it for so long, it's time to come out and be hungry."

"Good sword technique, good sword technique!"

Lang Fanyun walked in from outside the door, smiling and praising her hands.

It is really rare to be praised by Lang Fanyun, the "Black List" of "Blood Sword" in the sky.

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "It's finally time to eat meat and drink wine. Brother Lang, do you have good wine? If not, I still have a pot here."

After a while, another wine gourd appeared in his palm.

When he opened the wine plug, a strong aroma of wine came out. Xia Yunmo raised his head and drank two sips.

Lang Fanyun is also a person who loves wine. His eyes lit up and said, "You can only smell the fragrance of wine and you will know that it is good wine. Brother Xia should not enjoy the wine alone later. It is better to enjoy everyone than to enjoy it alone."

Xia Yunmo laughed and said, "It's easy to get good wine, but it's rare to get wine friends. Today, there is a "Sword of Rain" that is surging clouds. You must drink it to your fullest."

Han Bai's mind was struck by lightning.

This ugly man is actually Lang Fanyun, the best player in the "black list" of black and white?

He was filled with passion, and he was so excited that he almost burst into tears. Lang Fanyun even said to him and called him a little brother.

Although Master Guangdu had expected it, he was slightly surprised.

Soon, the four of them sat down, set fire to deal with the weasel in front of them, and then drank wine, each holding a roasted golden weasel thigh, and ate with relish.

Han Bai's blood is burning all over his body. He was an unknown servant. But today he sat with three amazing figures, and I am afraid that no one would believe him if he said it.

He secretly looked at Xia Yunmo with curiosity in his eyes. When Xia Yunmo's gaze turned to him, he immediately moved away.

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "Little Devil, are you curious about where I took out the scimitar and where I took out the wine pot?"

Seeing that he was talking and laughing, and did not look down on him at all because of his identity as a servant, Han Bai couldn't help but feel good about it and nodded in a hurry.

Xia Yunmo said a little solemnly: "Listen, this secret is..."

The other two were more or less curious, and they all pricked up their ears and heard it.

At this moment, Xia Yunmo laughed and patted Han Bai's head: "Boy, this is my secret. You are not a beautiful woman, nor my son. Do you think I will tell you? I'm thinking too much."

In fact, it was because Xia Yunmo found the fragments of the "Wuzi Stele" and made the "Wuzi Stele" more perfect, and there was an additional function, which was to store some small items in the "Wuzi Stele". With a thought, you can summon it to reality.

The wine and meat are gone, the cups and plates are in a mess, the moon sinks and the stars fall, and each one goes his way.

...

The lake is filled with fog, covering the mountains and villages far and near, turning them into dreamy worlds.

A small boat was drifting on the lake, with the sound of water sounding softly, but the oars were not shaking, as if an invisible hand was splitting apart.

The waves swept and clouds stood on the bow of the boat, and a pair of awake and drunk eyes melted together with the fog.

Since his love for his wife and Xixi, the only things that can make him moved are morning glows and evening fogs, and sunsets and moons. They are so able to enhance the state of traveling with the heaven and earth.

call!

Suddenly, a strong wind blew away, causing the fog to flow, drifting everywhere, and the scene in front of the clouds was clear.

He saw Xia Yunmo sitting in a black-sailed boat. The fire rose in the cabin, and wine was still boiling on the stove. A mellow and rich aroma of wine filled the entire cabin.
To be continued...