Chapter 411: Hot Potato
The stalemate lasted for a long time, and the black-robed sword cultivator who held the Judan grass was not angry, but instead glanced at the dozens of people who had come to besiege him with a calm look.
After half a ring, the gaze that swept through the crowd suddenly froze, as if he had found the person he was looking for.
Although there were two monks in front of him staring at the black-robed sword cultivator intently, but I don't know if it was an illusion or not, Mo Kongjing always felt that the sword cultivator's gaze stayed on her.
To put it more bluntly, she was being targeted, although for some reason.
Touching the bridge of his nose thoughtfully, Mo Kongjing began to think about countermeasures, he was a little too impulsive just now, and rushed up without thinking of countermeasures.
Now although the monks of the Quartet are fighting together, anyone with a discerning eye can see that these monks who are fighting are just confusing their sights, and they are not even ruling out that they are acting with acquaintances.
So now the problem comes, although the Judancao is in the hands of the black-robed sword cultivator, but in this case, the first thing to attract attention must be those who came to besiege them.
Because once they make a move, if nothing else, it will definitely be one of them who wins the Judancao. But after capturing Judancao, that person will become a high-profile existence again, and there will be another crowd to attack him.
In such a vicious circle, the only way is to observe quietly and secretly, looking for a crack to seize the Judancao and escape from this high-profile place.
So from this point of view, on the contrary, those who rose up to besiege first were at a disadvantage, and dozens of them must have become a thorn in the eyes of others, and they must have attracted much attention.
The moment when he captured the Judancao must not be hidden, that is to say, even the slightest chance of escape was extinguished.
But those who are secretly observing are different, if they can take the Judancao in one fell swoop, they will have enough time to confuse the eyes of others, and use the secret method to leave this place.
Tsk, an impulse in the mind, that's it.
In this case, Mo Kongjing, who looked around, suddenly revealed a strange smile, and with a sudden, the long sword in his hand came out in response, and flew towards the black-robed sword cultivator who was calm and relaxed on the side, and under the stunned gaze of the black-robed sword cultivator, the flying sword, which was originally only an inch away from him, suddenly changed its trajectory and plunged straight into the stone wall behind him.
There was a hint of suspicion in the eyes of the black-robed sword cultivator, the reason why he didn't dodge before was because this sword was not mixed with murderous aura, and even he could clearly feel that the target of this sword was not him. From the very beginning, the other party's target was just the stone wall behind him.
However, he couldn't figure out why the other party was doing this.
But the direction of the wind on the battlefield changed rapidly, and when he sensed that a myriad of murderous aura and spells were coming at him, he suddenly became enlightened after narrowly dodging.
The other party's purpose is not to deal with him, but just to muddy the troubled waters even more!
With her move, the situation changed suddenly, and the nerves of all the monks were already tense, and the moment they found that someone made a move, they almost subconsciously burst out with murderous energy.
The scene suddenly became chaotic, and countless spell attacks rushed towards the black-robed sword cultivator.
He was originally calm and relaxed, but he never expected that someone would be unable to hold his breath and disturb this troubled water so soon, and at the same time, the plan in his heart slowly emerged.
The strength of the black-robed sword cultivator was not low, otherwise it would not have been possible to capture the Judancao under the siege of so many monks and hold on for so long.
As soon as he made up his mind, he struggled step by step against the spell attacks of many monks, and the talisman and spiritual power on his body were desperately smashed out.
On the periphery of the siege, Mo Kongjing, who did not participate in the fight, stroked his chin leisurely, in this case, the judancao was a hot potato, and whoever threw it was unlucky.
Seeing the perseverance of the black-robed sword cultivator who was going to break through despite heavy attacks, Mo Kongjing couldn't help but gloat at the thought, I really don't know who the next unlucky ghost is.
The battlefield situation is changing rapidly, and it is too late when Mo Kongjing discovers that something is wrong.
From the very beginning, the goal of the black-robed sword cultivator was no longer on others, but with her!
She didn't wake up until someone was within three feet of her, but it was too late.
Under the sinister smile of the black-robed sword cultivator, the Judancao that was thrown in front of her fell into her arms steadily!!
It was originally a very happy thing to be dizzy and dizzy by the spirit grass, but now the time, place, and characters are all wrong!
Before Mo Kongjing, whose face was flushed with anger, could throw the Judancao in his arms at the black-robed sword cultivator, she heard the monks not far from her explode the pot and shouted.
"Judancao is here!"
"Catch that female sword cultivator! Judangrass is on her! ”
Because these noisy voices interrupted his thoughts, when Mo Kongjing was slightly stunned, the black-robed sword cultivator had already disappeared. When she looked over with Judancao eyes, where was the figure of the black-robed sword cultivator in the same place?
What's even worse is that a new encirclement has gradually formed, completely encircling her
At this moment, Mo Kongjing's mood was sad.
"That's what you call smart?" Squinting at the back of the besieged by the crowd, Tian Zining looked at Mu Yanran with an indifferent expression.
"Ahem, this time it was an accident! It was an accident! Coughing embarrassedly twice, Mu Yanran quickly decided that it was just an accident.
"Whether it's smart or unexpected, let's think of saving people." Shrugged his shoulders helplessly, Tian Zining still looked like he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic. Although he said so, his lazy appearance did not look like he was going to save people.
"You, I'm hateful, how can we save this situation? Why don't we follow the example of the sword cultivator just now and throw the Judan grass out? Mu Yanran, who was red-eyed, hesitated again and again, but couldn't help but look at Tianzi Ningdao.
"It's good to be careful, but once this spirit grass is thrown out, it can't be snatched back. Now Judancao is a hot potato on her hands, but no matter how hot it is, it can't change the fact that it is a spirit grass. Tian Zining's unhurried tone made Mu Yanran slightly stunned.
After a moment, her face turned pale, "What the hell do you want to say?" ”
"Don't you understand? Although the spirit grass is now in her hands, after throwing it out, those monks will definitely double their guard against her snatching it again. Slowly glanced at Mu Yanran and said leisurely.
"You mean, it's easy to throw it out, but it's hard to get it back?" Her head finally brightened a little, but Mu Yanran, who was desperate for this discovery, turned pale.
Glancing at Mu Yanran's pale face, Tian Zining nodded secretly, and a touch of appreciation finally appeared in his eyes, it didn't seem to be too stupid.
At this moment, the two of them knew very well in their hearts that according to that person's nature, they would definitely not let go of what was bound to be obtained easily.
And Mu Yanran knows better than anyone that the current Ah Jing needs the Spirit Gathering Grass too much.
Even with the help of external forces, Ah Jing has to get married.
After so many years of getting along, she didn't know Ah Jing's worries, she was afraid that her immortal path would be stuck in this place, and she would never be able to get married, so even with the help of external forces, she had to marry Dan.
(To be continued.) )