Chapter 871 The Master of Mohist School, Butchering an Ox

"Mo Mei?"

Oh my God!

When I recognized the two small characters engraved on the sword, I was struck by lightning and froze in place. My eyes were wide open, and they were filled with shock and astonishment.

The truth is, this sword is of great origin, even as important as the Soul-Slaying Knife, the token of the headmaster of my lineage of Yin Ren!

I saw that the sword was completely black, and it was shining with a black luster under the moonlight.

Moreover, this sword did not have a blade. It did not look like a sword as a whole, but more like a... ruler! "Legend has it

that the Mo Mei sword is also known as the sword of the virtuous. The Mohist master held this sword not to kill the enemy, but to remind himself to treat others with virtue and to carry the world with virtue..." Before, I always thought that these were just legends and were all false. After all, a sword without a sharp edge can still be called a sword? How can it be used to defend oneself and kill the enemy? But now I believe it! But how did this Mo Mei sword appear here? You know, it is the token of the Mohist master, and its status in the Mohist school is even higher than that of non-aggression! In the Mohist school, there is even a warning. That is, after the death of the previous generation of Mohist masters, whoever holds the Mo Mei sword will be the new Mohist master! Before anyone gets the Sword of Virtue, whoever holds the Sword of Non-Attack can wait for the Mohist Master to give orders until the person holding the Sword of Mo Eyebrow appears. "Mo Eyebrow appears here, could it be... the Mohist Master is here?" I was startled, and hurriedly took two steps back, squinting my eyes and looking around. But there was only the raging wind and the thick smell of corpses around me, where was there any sign of a human? At this time, a low roar was heard, and Mu Yunxi, who was pinned by her black eyebrows, began to struggle violently. At this time, her fingernails had grown to nearly ten centimeters in length, and fangs were sticking out of the corners of her mouth. The originally cold and beautiful face was shrouded in a layer of thick corpse aura and pure yin energy. Her eyes were bloodshot, like a sea of ​​blood, and she looked extremely terrifying. "Mu Yunxi originally had a pure Yin body. This kind of physique allows her to quickly transform into a corpse after death, and her growth speed is extremely astonishing. If she is given time, she will soon be able to cultivate into a thousand-year-old zombie. In less than a few decades, she will be able to break through to the realm of a ten-thousand-year corpse king!" I thought to myself that a pure Yin body, no matter whether it turns into a fierce ghost or a zombie after death, the cultivation speed is extremely terrifying. No wonder this physique is extremely rare. "The pure Yin body is so abnormal. As a male pure Yin, it is even rarer to reverse Yin and Yang. However, the disadvantages of a male pure Yin are too great. If it weren't for the double rest with Chu Jiu, my life span might be very short!" "Aohou!..." Mu Yunxi suddenly roared, and as she roared, the pure Yin body accumulated in her body throughout her life seemed to burst out from her body. In an instant, the Momei sword that pinned her began to tremble, and a series of dark light burst out instantly. But Mu Yunxi was not afraid of Momei, so she raised her palm and grabbed the sword, and then pulled it out desperately. "Can he actually fight against Mo Mei?" I was shocked, thinking that Mu Yunxi had just transformed from a corpse, how could he be so strong? Just as I was shocked, suddenly, a cold snort came out from the mist: "Humph, you just transformed from a corpse, and you want to fight against my Mo Mei? Save your energy!" As the voice fell, there was a "whoosh", and a man in his thirties suddenly walked out of the mist. However, when I saw the man's condition clearly, I was stunned for a moment. "Actually... carrying a coffin?" I saw that the man who walked out of the thick mist was tall and slender, wearing a black long-sleeved coat and a black hat, covering most of his face, making him look extremely mysterious. With this outfit, plus the thunderous means of flying swords before the arrival of the people, he should be... a hero when he appears at this moment! But... why is this man carrying a coffin on his shoulders? Moreover, the coffin seems to be very heavy, and every step he takes seems to be extremely strenuous. When he reached the bottom of the mountain of corpses, he was almost panting from exhaustion. Then, without the slightest hero-like demeanor, he took off his martial arts hat, held it in his hand as a fan, and fanned himself... one by one!!! My eyes widened instantly. I thought, damn, no way, could this person... be the legendary leader of the Mohist school? "No wonder the Mohist School lost its inheritance. It turns out that when it was passed down to this generation, an unreliable person was found as the leader!" "Oh, I am so tired. I have to climb so high, and climb up from the pile of corpses. If the head of the Yinren lineage hadn't said that my descendants of the Mohist School would come here to build a bone bridge in a few hundred years, I wouldn't have come." He fanned himself and complained while looking at Mu Yunxi on the pile of corpses. "Hey, Uncle Cook, haven't we arrived yet?" He turned around and said to the mist behind him. "We are here." A deep voice sounded, and then a burly man walked out of the mist. I saw that this burly man was extremely tall, at least two meters tall, with very strong muscles, like a dragon, and extremely explosive. He wore a black vest on his upper body, black trousers on his lower body, and a knife on his waist. When I saw the knife clearly, my heart was immediately shocked. Because I knew this knife! It turned out to be Pao Zhen, Uncle Pao's...pig-killing knife! "Oh my God, could this be...Uncle Pao's ancestor?" I swallowed my saliva with a "gulp". "Uncle Pao, this crystal coffin is too heavy, how about...you help me carry it up?" The young man in his thirties said with a grin, holding a fighting hat in his hand. "You can't carry it after walking such a short distance? How can you revive my Mohist School with your sneaky attitude?" The burly man snorted coldly, then took a step forward and actually lifted up the crystal coffin with one hand. Then, he threw the crystal coffin up and kicked it hard.

There was a "bang", and the crystal coffin was kicked up and flew up, and finally landed on the pile of corpses with a "bang".

This scene made my heart beat fast, and I thought, damn, this strength, this explosive power, is too terrifying.

"This senior of the Pao family should be a... master of physical skills!" I was secretly surprised.

"Hehe, you are worthy of being Uncle Pao!" The young Mo family leader grinned, and then jumped up, the whole person was as light as a flying bird, and his feet tapped on the pile of corpses a few times, and then flew to the top of the pile of corpses.

He first circled around Mu Yunxi, looked at her carefully before nodding: "Well, you have a good foundation, and you are a pure Yin body. It's not a pity to let you sleep in the coffin. However, your resentment is a little insufficient. Whether you can break through to the state of not turning bones depends on your own luck. But the bottom line is that you are a flying zombie. Tsk tsk, when I think that the descendant of my Mo family will have a flying zombie as a thug hundreds of years later, and it's a beautiful female zombie, I'm so jealous!"

After saying that, he shook his head, his eyes full of envy. After a long while, he turned back and said to the burly man: "Uncle Pao, next, you have to take action."

"Yes." The burly man nodded, and then, like a bull, he stomped his feet hard on the ground, and then he jumped up, and landed on the pile of corpses with a "bang".

He didn't hesitate, and after landing, he pulled out the pig-killing knife with a "swish" sound, and chopped down Mu Yunxi.

Seeing this, my heart tightened, and I wanted to stop him, but it was too late. I

saw the knife flash, and then Mu Yunxi was as if he was under a spell, motionless.

And a line of blood spurted out from Mu Yunxi's chest.

Then, the burly man swung the pig-killing knife in his hand. But strangely, every time he swung the knife, it seemed to be very heavy, but when the blade landed on Mu Yunxi, it was as light as a breeze.

In just a few seconds, the burly man swung dozens of knives.

The next moment, there was a "hum" sound, and the pig-killing knife was put back on his waist. As for Mu Yunxi, who was slashed dozens of times, she still stood there in a daze. Except for the first knife that drew a bloody line on her body, there were no other wounds on her body.

"Tsk tsk, Uncle Cook's knife skills are really mysterious. Every time I see Uncle Cook use his knife, I feel overwhelmed." The young Mohist master clapped his hands and said.

"Stop flattering me." The burly man snorted coldly, then stepped forward and grabbed Mu Yunxi's shoulder.

The next moment, a scene that shocked me appeared.

I saw that the burly man grabbed Mu Yunxi's shoulder and pulled it lightly, and Mu Yunxi's entire skin was completely intact... It was pulled off directly!

My God!

This scene made my pupils shrink, and my eyes were filled with shock.

"This is... the way of butchering a cow!"