"Yes. Vertex 23S. The fastest update." Yandang Shang nodded.

"But I didn't bring him here. He should have followed him here, right?"

"I wonder where you found him?" Monk Gudeng asked again.

"On an unknown snow mountain, why are you asking this?"

"I'm just a little curious about where Mo Mo has been for so many years," Monk Gudeng said.

"It seems that Mo Xuyou's previous remarks that he would never come out unless the Xia family's life and death were at stake were not

It’s so real.”

"Hey!" Yandang Shang chuckled.

"If you can believe what this old guy says, then there really are ghosts in this world. I thought from the beginning

I never believed that Mo Xuyou would feel at ease and not go anywhere in Daxinganling. Sure enough, when I went up to look for him, he didn’t

His presence was not found."

"Oh? I wonder if Mr. Sword God knows what kind of incidents he has been involved in these years?" Monk Gudeng

asked again.

"Why are you asking this? It's not your lady who wants to know, right? She really wants to know everything.

Ah." Yandang Shang looked at Monk Lone Deng in front of him in surprise and asked.

"No." Monk Gudeng replied.

"The poor monk just vaguely felt that this Mo Su Po might be caught in a huge conspiracy."

"I feel it too." Yandang Shang replied.

"The reason why I went to look for this old guy was to ask about some very useful things. I thought it was necessary to

Someone can give me an accurate answer."

"What's the result?" Monk Gudeng asked again.

"The result" Yandang Shang glanced at Monk Gudeng again.

"You may not believe it, but when I found this old guy, he had already lost his memory for many years."

"Amnesia?" Monk Gudeng could not help but narrow his eyes.

"Yes." Yandang Shang replied.

"When I found this old guy, he didn't even recognize me. The guy I wanted to ask about

It is impossible to get answers to these questions from his mouth. Of course, in recent times, it seems that there has been a heavy

When he picked up his memory, I also tried to ask, but he didn't choose to answer me."

"It seems that this groundless person is indeed involved in some unguessable things as the poor monk said before.

It's something." Monk Gudeng said slowly.

"If that's true, then it has nothing to do with the Liu family." Yandang Shang replied to Monk Gudeng.

"Huh? Liu family?"

"Yes." Yandang nodded and said.

"It is said that Jue Ming had approached Mo Xuyou once before me. How did he know that Mo Xuyou would be there?

From a place? This must have something to do with Jue Ming. Jue Ming is a master of the Liu family. It seems that he wants to find out whether Mo Su

If there is any relationship with the Liu family, we have to investigate this Jueming."

"Then Mr. Sword God, have you thought about how to investigate?" Monk Gudeng asked with squinted eyes.

"What do you think?" Yan Dangshang asked.

"I think Mr. Sword God, you should have a corresponding plan in mind, right? If the poor monk's land can be used,

Fang, the poor monk will naturally not refuse."

"Hey! You bald guy wants to get involved in everything." Yandang Shang said with a chuckle.

After Yan Dangshang said this, he glanced at the battle ahead again, and then his expression gradually changed.

"Mo Wu You is already at the end of his strength." Yan Dang Shang said slowly.

After hearing what Yandang Shang said, Monk Gudeng also focused his attention on the field, and then his expression became serious.

Bang!

The old madman once again fought hard with the white-haired man, and then he flew backwards again.

However, the old madman did not land awkwardly, but stepped firmly on the grass.

The old madman knew that his rhythm had been lost just now. If he continued, he might

He was killed by the white-haired man's Tai Chi, so the old madman escaped from the battlefield by fighting hard with the white-haired man.

At this time, the old madman is no longer so optimistic in his heart, or in other words, the old madman has never been optimistic.

However, if anyone can be optimistic in the face of such an opponent, the old madman will definitely destroy his brain.

There is something wrong with the bag.

The old madman knew very well what kind of monster his senior brother was. When he was young, the old madman

He has always been suppressed by his senior brother. The gap was not very obvious at that time, so the old madman has been unwilling to convince himself.

This senior brother of mine.

However, after the old madman and the white-haired man made a choice, the white-haired man chose to walk in the snow to find plum blossoms.

The madman chose to tread on the snow without a trace, and the gap between the two became wider and wider.

The old madman always thought that this was a matter of mentality. If he had chosen to walk in the snow in search of plum blossoms, then now

You won’t be so strenuous anymore, right?

However, after the old madman once again fought with his senior brother, he gradually realized that this was not

The so-called mental problem is because the old madman doesn't feel that what he knows is any worse than his senior brother.

But why is the gap still so big? It’s even so big that the old madman can’t see the finish line at a glance!

What is the reason for this? The old madman is puzzled, because the old madman really can’t think of it.

The reason for this.

Faced with a gap like a chasm, the old madman also had a lot of negative emotions in his heart, which made him

The madman couldn't help but be shocked. It seemed that this kind of inner demon would be with him for the rest of his life.

Is this the biggest reason that prevents me from becoming a master at the same level as my senior brother?

"Why are you getting worse and worse now?" The white-haired man glanced at the old madman and then asked.

The other people couldn't help but be stunned. They had just experienced such an unprecedented and brilliant battle, and no one could stand in the way.

The old madman said a bad word in front of him, but he didn't expect that in the eyes of the white-haired man, it became worse and worse! This is really

It feels incredible.

"Are you trying to disturb my mentality? I didn't expect you to use such methods?" The old madman snorted coldly.

She glanced at the white-haired man and said.

"I don't have such thoughts." The white-haired man slowly shook his head.

"I thought that over the years, you would catch up with the gap between us, but I didn't expect that it was me.

The gap will become wider and wider.”

"Hey! Do you also have such a proud moment?" The old madman glanced at the white-haired man in front of him again.
Chapter completed!