The person who spoke was the man who wrapped his body very tightly on another cart.

The man's voice was high and low, very light, giving people the feeling that it was a sound made by a ghost, but it was indeed a sound made by a human.

Du Ao looked at the man.

Although Du Ao had never seen him take action, Du Ao could feel that this was a terrible person.

Bai Xiaolou was stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly, and sighed: "No, maybe I may not know."

Du Ao smiled and asked, ‘Why?’

Bai Xiaolou said: "Since I learned that Brother Du killed Han Qingfeng and took away the Eagle Sword, I wanted to take the opportunity to kill Brother Du and took away the Eagle Sword, which made me famous. This is also the reason why I appeared here! But he also knew my idea, and he didn't want my plan to succeed, so he rushed over."

Du Ao said: "Although he has arrived, you have come after all."

Bai Xiaolou said: "That's true, but before you came, we had already made a bet to when Brother Du will arrive."

Du Ao said: "You lost?"

Bai Xiaolou said: "I bet for half a day, and he bet for four hours, and you came within two hours, so I naturally lost, and our bet is who wins and who will attack you first."

Du Ao understood: ‘So it was this brother who attacked me first?’

"good!"

Du Ao said: "I don't understand at all."

"What don't understand?"

Du Ao said: "Who is this brother?

"My name is Mo Qixing."

The man slowly stood up and took the knife from the kneeling man.

The man who was as stable as a rock just now and kneeled like a stone sculpture suddenly trembled all over. Especially when Mo Qixing took the knife, the man trembled as unprecedentedly powerful.

Mo Qixing finally took the knife from his hand.

The big man shouted, and with a whoosh, it seemed as if the sharp arrow shot out rushed out.

Mo Qixing didn't even look at the man, but a sword light chased after him.

The man ran out one meter, and suddenly stopped, and a stream of blood splattered out of his neck.

Mo Qixing still maintained the posture of catching the knife, as if this man's death had nothing to do with him, as if he had never used a knife.

Du Ao knew that Mo Qixing had a knife, and a very fast knife.

When the man had just taken a step, the knife was unsheathed like lightning and cut off the man's throat like lightning.

The knife was too fast, and the man had no reaction at all. He thought he had escaped. When he ran out ten feet and his wounds cracked, he realized that he had become a dead person when he ran away.

Du Aolu showed a look of emotion. He had seen a quick knife, but this was the first time he had seen such a quick knife.

Du Ao clapped his hands and laughed: "What a fast knife, it is worthy of being the Seven Killing Sword of 'Heaven, Earth, God, Buddha, Man, Ghost, and Beast'."

Mo Qixing's body shook, and no one could see that he was shocked.

Mo Qixing said in a hoarse voice: "Do you recognize my sword?"

Du Ao smiled slightly and said, "If I don't recognize it, how can I say the name of this sword? I just didn't expect that there is such a sword in this world."

Du Ao tells the truth.

This knife only exists in his memory, and it is in his memory in his previous life.

This is a knife in the original work of Gu Long, a terrifying knife.

Du Ao could not have imagined that he heard the name Mo Qixing and Bai Xiaolou, so he thought of this sword and this person.

Mo Qixing said coldly: "How do you recognize this knife?"

Mo Qixing was very strange and really didn't understand.

Bai Xiaolou was also very strange, because before he fought with Mo Qixing, he didn’t know that there was such a knife in the world, nor did he know that there was a person like Mo Qixing in the world.

Du Ao said lightly: "Although there are many things I don't know in this world, there are definitely not many things. Not only do I recognize this sword, but I also know that you are from a very mysterious and terrible strange sect. So if you want to kill me, you really don't have to wear a cloak in front of me, because I already know who you are."

Bai Xiaolou was shocked.

He really didn't believe Du Ao could know.

He only found out about Mo Qixing's true face not long ago.

Mo Qixing's whole body was trembling.

He had already had the belief that he would win, but his belief was destroyed at this moment.

He was originally an extremely mysterious master, but now he found that he seemed to have no secrets in front of this opponent, even as if he was not wearing clothes. How could he still have confidence?

Mo Qixing didn't believe that Du Ao knew who he was.

But Du Ao said affirmatively, as if he really knew who he was.

At this moment, a storm of waves arose in Mo Qixing's heart, and the murderous aura was no longer controlled, and the murderous aura rushed out like a flood.

The sun is bright and the weather is warm. At this moment, there is a feeling of dark clouds and cold wind as if it is like a knife.

Du Ao could not see Mo Qixing's expression, but he could also see that Mo Qixing's heart was filled with unprecedented storm. He smiled faintly and said, "You are unwilling to lift your cloak, which is also your power. No matter what, you can do it at any time."

Bai Xiaolou looked at Mo Qixing's hand.

Mo Qixing's hand was still very stable, holding the Qikong Sword that saw the gods and killed the gods and saw the Buddhas, but he knew that Mo Qixing had lost the confidence to fight Du Ao. His confidence had been defeated by the information that Du Ao had. At this time, Mo Qixing could no longer fight with Du Ao.

It would be like a death sentence when you take action at this time.

Bai Xiaolou pressed Mo Qixing's shoulder and said, "Let me do it."

Mo Qixing's body shook, shook Bai Xiaolou's hand and said in a deep voice: "Do you want to break your promise?"

Bai Xiaolou said: "I never break my promise."

Mo Qixing said: "Since that's the case, why should you rush to take action? If I die, you will be able to take action."

Bai Xiaolou stopped talking.

He has fought with Mo Qixing three times, and he naturally knows what kind of person Mo Qixing is.

Mo Qixing walked forward two steps, staring at Du Ao's face like a sharp sword, and said in a deep voice: "Do you really know who I am?"

Du Ao said: "You only need to understand one thing."

"What's up?"

"No matter how you look, you are a man or a woman, tall or short, fat or thin, you only have one identity in front of me."

"What is the identity?"

"Adversary." Du Ao looked almost pious and said, "As long as someone who is qualified to be my opponent, no matter who he is, I will never be careless and underestimate the enemy, and I will not have any mercy!"

Du Ao looked at Mo Qixing calmly and said, "If you want to be my opponent, you must treat yourself as my opponent, otherwise you will have to die under my sword."

Mo Qixing sneered: "Do you think I'm afraid of death?"

Du Ao said: "Of course you are not afraid of death. If you are afraid of death, you dare not come, but I don't want you to die in a daze."

"What's the meaning?"

Du Ao said: "When a person cannot face his true self, he dies at the hands of others, isn't it a silly death?"

This sentence is like a sword piercing into Mo Qixing's heart.

As stable as Mount Tai's hand, it is no longer stable at this time.

His hands, as thin as chicken feet, were already trembling at this time. It was obvious that Du Ao's words had greatly touched and hit him.

Bai Xiaolou's eyes changed when he saw Du Ao.

He looked down on Du Ao at first because Du Ao used a trick to attack Mo Qixing no matter what, which made Mo Qixing lose without fighting.

Although this kind of victory cannot be considered wrong, he doesn't like it or even feels ashamed.

But at this moment, Bai Xiaolou admired Du Ao a little.

He understood that Du Ao did this not to use a trick to win, but to inspire a stronger Mo Qixing.

As long as Mo Qixing dares to take off his cloak in front of others, a more terrifying and powerful Mo Qixing will naturally be reborn.

But does Mo Qixing dare?

Mo Qixing's mood is unprecedentedly complicated.

He never thought that this time the contest with Bai Xiaolou would turn into what he is today.

He wanted to cut Du Ao into pieces, but now Du Ao has become a person he admires and respects very much. Even though the two have not yet fought, he has regarded him as a respectable opponent.

But it is really difficult for him to take off his cloak and see people with true face.

This step is even more difficult than the continuous practice of sword techniques for seven days and seven nights.

The world is quiet, and the world is solemn and killing.

I don’t know how long it took, but Mo Qixing said, “You really want to see my true face?”

Du Ao said: "As long as you want me to see, I will naturally see it."

Mo Qixing sneered: "Don't you regret it?"

Du Ao said: ‘Why do I regret it?’

Mo Qixing said: "As long as you see my face, your emotions will fluctuate more or less, this is my chance to kill you."

Du Ao laughed and said, "If this is true, it only means I deserve to die."

Mo Qixing stopped talking, and he finally slowly lifted his cloak and was about to draw his sword.

Mo Qixing's true face appeared in front of Du Ao.

This is indeed a strange face that Du Ao has never seen before.
Chapter completed!