"I said, have you ever driven a motorcycle, can you be more stable!" Zhou Mo finally couldn't help but speak, fortunately he had practiced, otherwise he would have been thrown off by Lin Xiaochuan a long time ago, this motorcycle, thrown around, as if he was going to fall down at any time, if it wasn't for the fact that there were almost no cars on the road at dawn, he would have caused many car accidents by driving like this. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Don't worry, I drove a motorcycle when I was thirteen. Lin Xiaochuan said confidently, "You have to believe in my skills!"

"After the age of thirteen to now, you won't have opened it once, right?" Zhou Mo wondered.

"How do you know?" Lin Xiaochuan said, "Don't worry, riding a bicycle is such a thing, as long as you learn it, you won't forget it, I usually ride bicycles and electric cars, a principle! By the way, where are we going now? The other party doesn't seem to be chasing after me, right?"

"No, go west along this road, let's go to the high-speed rail station!" Zhou Mo said, the road they are driving on now is a main road in Jishi, the road is wide, and it can go straight to the vicinity of the high-speed rail station, I don't know why, those people in black did not chase after me, which made Zhou Mo's heart vaguely uneasy, he just wants to rush to the high-speed rail station as soon as possible, take the high-speed rail and return to Hangzhou, Hangzhou is his territory, if the other party dares to chase after him, Zhou Mo can make them unable to eat and walk!

"I know the high-speed rail station, sit down, watch me arrive in ten minutes!" Lin Xiaochuan laughed and increased the throttle, although he was injured a little not long ago, but Lin Xiaochuan's mood is still good on the whole, he has been inherited and has become a cultivator, and he will be very excited to be a different person, Lin Xiaochuan's bold personality that has been hidden for more than 20 years has also been somewhat released.

The motorcycle swayed, and soon it was getting closer and closer to the high-speed rail station, Zhou Mo suddenly subconsciously looked up, and happened to see a street overpass not far ahead, on the overpass, a person stood on the railing with his back hand, as if watching the sunrise, the person was standing on the railing, his body was still swaying slightly with the wind, it looked very dangerous, and he would fall off the overpass if he was not careful.

"Be careful!" As soon as Zhou Mo noticed this scene, he saw that the person on the overpass suddenly looked down at him, grinned, and then saw the person fall from the overpass, and the direction of the fall was the way their motorcycle must go, Zhou Mo hurriedly shouted.

Lin Xiaochuan had also seen this scene, he hurriedly stepped on the brakes, but the speed was too fast, and he stepped on the brakes suddenly, and the motorcycle rolled forward all of a sudden, Zhou Mo reached out and pressed down, and the whole person flew up, and with a toe pick, he kicked Lin Xiaochuan to the grass on the side of the road, and the motorcycle had already rolled towards the person who jumped off the overpass.

Zhou Mo rolled over and landed in the air, just in time to see the person who jumped off the overpass falling to the ground lightly, the man stretched out his hand and waved it gently, as if hitting a fly, the motorcycle had already flown up, hit the pier with a bang, and exploded in all directions.

Zhou Mo's pupils shrank, and he jumped off the overpass without being injured, he could barely do it with his light skills, but he couldn't do it so lightly, and it was the same with flying motorcycles, the person in front of him was not an alien, but a cultivator!

Zhou Mo's heart was turned upside down, he originally thought that before him in this world, only the two cultivators of Guigumen, Chu Yi and his junior brother Luo Nan, the cultivation of the two of them was still passed down from generation to generation in Guigumen, and the other families of the hundred families of Zhuzi had already cut off the path of cultivation, how could there still be cultivators?

In the present day, when there is no aura in heaven and earth, even if there is a method of cultivation, it is impossible to embark on the road of cultivation, until Zhou Mo, the master of the Holy Realm of Shushan, appeared, it can be regarded as tearing a hole, allowing people to have the opportunity to practice in the end of the law era, what is going on with this person in front of him who is obviously cultivated and whose cultivation is unfathomable, Zhou Mo has no time to think about it, because that person didn't say a word, and directly shot at him.

The man did not attack Zhou Mo directly, but reached out and grabbed Su Wangqin in his arms, his movements seemed to be weak and weak, but in fact they were as fast as lightning, Zhou Mo had already lifted all his spirit, raised his speed to the limit, and barely avoided his grasp, the strong wind hung in front of Zhou Mo's face, it hurt, and the strings were vibrated loudly.

The man didn't succeed in grabbing it, his face didn't change in the slightest, he took a step, he had already chased in front of Zhou Mo, and grabbed Su Wangqin again, when he moved, Zhou Mo only felt that the air around him instantly became viscous, and it was very difficult for him to move, and he watched the other party's hand get closer and closer, but he couldn't dodge.

Zhou Mo was shocked in his heart, and at the same time furious, he burst into a shout, his body made a crackling sound, and his true qi instantly traveled all over the meridians of his body, "Kanglong has regrets!" Zhou Mo directly played the most powerful move in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, although this is only the martial arts of the martial arts world, not the cultivation of true exercises, but with Zhou Mo's true qi, it is no longer a simple martial arts move, with one palm, in front of Zhou Mo's body, there was even a dragon composed of energy, swinging its tail and hitting the person.

"Insect carving skills. The man spoke for the first time from his appearance, his voice was a little hoarse and old, he turned into a fist, his arm shook slightly, and a punch smashed on the dragon that Zhou Mo had beaten, with a click, his strength scattered, his fist had already arrived in front of Zhou Mo, and he didn't give Zhou Mo a second chance to shoot at all, and he was already about to catch Su Wangqin with one hand.

At this moment, there was a bang, and the strings of Suwangqin were automatically plucked, making a sound like a bell and drum, and a white light visible to the naked eye was emitted from the strings, and the white light was like a crescent moon and like a knife blade, cutting directly into the palm of the person's hand.

"Sonorous-" As if gold and iron struck, the man's palm, not flesh and blood, the crescent blade cut on it, burst out a spark, and then scattered and disappeared, although there was no blood, but the man was also hit back a few steps by the force of the impact.

The man's face was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, he was about to step forward again, when he saw that the Suwang Qin in Zhou Mo's hand had already suspended by itself, the sound of the piano sounded, and white crescent blades emitted from the strings, as if someone was attacking with music.

Those crescent blades were like substance, flying up and down, instantly submerging the man, the man was caught off guard, stretched out his hand to protect his face, but he had no time to take care of his body, the clanging sound was endless, and the clothes on the person's body instantly turned into wisps of tatters, but the skin of the clothes, leaving only white marks, and no hands.

The man protected his face, and was beaten back step by step by the crescent blade, and the crescent blade that splashed from his body fell to the ground and on the bridge pier, leaving deep traces of more than an inch, which shows the strength of it.

"What are you doing stupidly, don't run yet! I can't last long!" Zhang Liang's voice sounded in Zhou Mo's mind, and Su Wangqin's attack was obviously inspired by him.

"Xiao Linzi, if you don't die, get me up and run!" Zhou Mo shouted, but he didn't turn around, but stared at the person who was beaten back step by step by Su Wangqin, his eyes flashed, and the momentum on Zhou Mo's body instantly became extremely violent, "Eat me a few palms!" "It's okay to escape, but if you don't do anything, you can escape, Zhou Mo is not in a good mood!" Almost instantly, Zhou Mo had already used all his body strength, and in an instant, he knocked out the entire set of palm techniques of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and a golden dragon roared and crashed into the man's chest, the man was defending against the crescent blade with all his might, he didn't expect Zhou Mo's sneak attack, and he was knocked right all of a sudden, what a power of the eighteen palms of the dragon, he was knocked out more than ten zhang away at once, and at this time, Zhou Mo had already turned around and ran wildly.