The master is good at divination, but he can occupy the past and the future, how can he be insulted by the title of "old god stick".

"Yo he, the master is here, the apprentice is also here, now that it's all together, are you going to start acting as a double reed?"

Su Jin hooked the corners of her lips slightly, the temperature in her eyes also cooled inch by inch, her anger sank into the dantian, she cried and cried, and recovered her internal strength as quickly as possible.

Putting aside Gu Zimo's sound attack, his attainments in swordsmanship alone are no longer to be underestimated, and fighting him with his current internal strength, needless to say, he can only have the upper hand.

"Su Jin, shut up!" Gu Zimo narrowed his eyes dangerously, a sharp light flashed, and the sword in his hand also had the potential to stab.

Su Jin looked at Gu Zimo, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, raised her eyebrows and sneered, "If you tell me to shut up, I'll shut up, then I'm very faceless?" ”

Before Gu Zimo could get angry, he listened to Su Jin's voice and said, "If you have something to say, let it go, don't be a big man like a girl, all day long, Ai Ai, who is sorry for you, I, Su Jin, am upright and upright, and I think I have never done anything hurtful, as for what you said I am sorry for you, I'm sorry, I haven't seen you since I can remember, and I don't know where the thing you said sorry came from." ”

Su Jin flicked her wide sleeves, rolled up the churning airflow, and stirred her clothes with a rattle.

Some people are like natural kings, even if they stand there and do nothing, they will appear unangry and powerful.

It just so happens that Chu Yixuan is this kind of person, and Su Jin is also this kind of person.

Su Jin turned his head to look at the Wudao real person sitting cross-legged on the ground, squinted and smiled, "Old man, what do you say?" ”

The Wudao real person stroked his beard that exuded a faint silver glow, but he didn't smile.

He really didn't look at the wrong person, even if the wings of the woman in front of him were not completely full, and her momentum was not comparable to ordinary people.

Today's phoenix has just opened its eyes, and when it flutters its wings and soars, what kind of situation will it be.

Through that thin layer of mist, Wudao real people seemed to see the woman's transformation into a king.

"Su Jin, I advise you not to go too far!" Gu Zimo's eyes were covered with red bloodshots, like an enraged beast, showing his white teeth, staring at the prey in front of him, his eyes exuding a bloodthirsty light.

"Am I excessive?"

As if they could not stand the sweltering heat, the sparrows flapped their wings irritably and looked for another cool place.

When shaking its wings, the sparrow seemed to inadvertently glance at the ground, and when it faced the evil in Su Jin's eyes, it screamed in horror, using the strength to compete with other sparrows for insects when he was a child, and desperately escaped from this place full of oppressive atmosphere of right and wrong at the fastest speed in his life.

I am afraid that in the next second, I will be killed by this human with two legs on the ground.

And Su Jin, who was deeply jealous of the sparrow, looked at Gu Zimo sarcastically, and sneered, "It turns out that Master Mo also knows excessively, I thought that you had been pestering me facelessly, and you didn't know how to write the word "excessive". ”

Gu Zimo's anger had already reached its peak, and at this moment, he was provoked by Su Jin's words, roared, and stabbed him with his sword, "You are looking for death!" ”

"You're the one looking for death!" Su Jin didn't give in much, kicked his feet back, and also clinged to Fengxi, rubbing the electric flint against it.

In the thick smell of gunpowder, the two of them glared at each other.

What is reflected in the eyes is the other party's homicidal heart.

Gu Zimo didn't want to say it, today she will fight until he says it!

The firmness in Su Jin's eyes stung Gu Zimo's eyes fiercely, like a sharp blade with a hook, constantly provoking his fragile nerves.

Ignoring his own strengths, Gu Zimo faced Su Jin, who was already good at hand-to-hand combat, with a deadly style of play.

He wanted to burn all the jade, but the other party was obviously unwilling, and under the swing of Feng Xi, he cracked his killing moves one after another, and finally pulled out a sword flower and attacked Gu Zimo's chest.

Gu Zimo is good at sound attack, and she is her nemesis, and she must end all this with him before he abandons his sword and holds the flute.

At the same time, she also had to guard against the old man, although he didn't say anything now, but it was not ruled out that when he saw his own apprentice being suppressed by himself, he and Gu Zimo would give her a mixed doubles of master and apprentice.

There is no shortcut, you can only hit with one blow, otherwise she will be the one who will be beaten later.

Su Jin seemed to inadvertently glance at the Wudao real person, and secretly spat on it: Hypocritical old god stick.

And her glance naturally did not escape the eyes of the Daoless real person, he looked at the two people who were constantly entangled in front of him lightly, as if he did not see his apprentice at a disadvantage, there was no trace of waves in his eyes, and some were still gentle for a long time.

Only they can untie the knot in their hearts, and in this battle, on the premise of saving their lives, he will not do anything, even if one of them will be beaten on the head and bleeding, as long as there is still one breath left, he will not move.

If Su Jin knew the thoughts of a real person without Taoism, he would inevitably scold: What a shameless black-bellied old man, he is unTaoist here, and he is clearly immoral.

Gu Zimo was hit by Su Jin's offensive and retreated again and again, and the opponent's momentum finally made his consciousness a little clearer, no longer recklessly attacking, but touching the jade flute pinned to his waist.

Su Jin secretly said that it was not good, he concentrated on his legs, like a bullet out of the chamber, and ejected it in an instant, Feng Xi cut through the air, as if he made a high phoenix roar, and the speed was so fast that only an afterimage was left in the same place, and it was impossible to hide.

Gu Zimo's eyes were gloomy, and he took Su Jin's palm with one hand.

Weeping blood is the eighth weight, breaking the sky.

Gu Zimo snorted, "Wow" and spit out a mouthful of blood, this palm had already broken his heart, if he hadn't gathered all the true qi in his hand just now, his arm would probably be useless.

Forcibly suppressed the fishy sweetness that surged up his throat, and his other hand touched the jade flute on his waist, and when Su Jin's pupils shrank suddenly, the slightly cool flute body also touched his thin and cool lips.

In an instant, the sharp flute sounded everywhere, and the flying sand and stones lying on the ground seemed to be given life in an instant, dancing wildly like a snake, scrambling towards Su Jin.

Su Jin cut off the sand snake, and the dust exploded around his body in an instant, turning into brown dust and flying in the air, and unwillingly fell back to the ground.

The sand and dust were filled, almost blurring Su Jin's vision, and the sharp flute was still playing, and when he saw the sand snake being cut off, the flute sound turned, and the intention of killing was no longer there, but it became tactful and melodious, as if full of endless vitality.

The grass on the ground seemed to be full of strength, and it grew higher and higher, until it reached the calf of an adult, and then it stopped.

And the height was just enough to wrap around Su Jin's ankle, so that she couldn't take another step forward.

Su Jin was fierce, cutting off all the grass on his ankles, just falling one second ago, and the other grass rushed to entangle the next second.

The grass that had been dormant in the ground and had not yet shown its head seemed to be moved by the sound of a flute, and it arched out of the earth and crawled in the same direction.

Su Jin's clone entangled by the grass lacked skills, and at the same time, the leaves above his head also fell, but no longer gently, but like rows of unavoidable steel needles, falling like raindrops.

"Damn!" Su Jin quickly cleared a clearing around, dragged off his robe and quickly rolled it on his head, and then flew out of the surrounding leaves, and the bells were inserted into the soil.

Seeing that Su Jin was overwhelmed, Gu Zimo's eyes gradually sank, and as soon as he wanted to change the tone, he heard a sound of rustling footsteps and a stampede of jumping on a tree.

Although Su Jin was very busy, he did not neglect the movements around him, listening to the voices from far and near, his heart was shocked.

Ma Dan, I was really afraid of something, but I didn't expect them to find this place so quickly after looking for the sound.

Su Jin raised his head and glared viciously at Gu Zimo, whose expression was equally complicated.

Wudao Zhenren listened to the footsteps that were getting closer and closer, and silently let go of the starting hand that was pinched in his sleeve.

After the sound of squirming fluctuated, a group of black-clothed people also appeared in front of several people, and the moment they saw Su Jin, they pounced on them with a scimitar.

"You guys wait one by one"

What they didn't expect was that before they could get close to Su Jin, they were cut through their clothes by pieces of sharp leaves and embedded in their skin.

And the few people who ran in front were even more unexpected, their throats were cut by the leaves that came from nowhere, and they fell to the ground with their eyes staring, and they never thought that they would die under a thin leaf.

"Look, I told you to wait, but if you don't listen, you have to come up and die." Su Jin rolled her eyes speechlessly.

Fortunately, it was just that the black-clothed people who were cut through their skin almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, what a strong word, they have never seen such a brazen person after being a killer for so many years.

glanced at the person who fell to the ground, and quietly kept an eye on it, not daring to approach rashly again, lest he be killed by those strange leaves.

Su Jin looked at Gu Zimo, who had a tense expression, and proposed, "Hey, Master Mo, should we discuss it, solve these people in front of us first, and then solve our affairs?" ”

Gu Zimo clenched the jade flute, the dark waves in his eyes surged, sinking a little darker than ink, as if he was struggling with whether to join forces with Su Jin to get rid of the man in black, or to get rid of Su Jin before the man in black.

"Master Mo has to think about it, you are seriously injured, it is difficult to say whether you can kill me, even if you kill me, it is not easy to get out of this group of people."

Gu Zimo was silent, but the jade flute he held showed his position, and when the flute sounded tactfully, the leaves and grass flew together, climbing forward, but this time it was not Su Jin, but the group of black-clothed people in front of him.

He could choose to assist these people in killing Su Jin, but Su Jin could only be killed by him personally.