Chapter 162: I didn't dare to think about it
Su Yu, who was leaning on the carriage, didn't care about the inquiring gaze of the bookish girl on the side, but looked at the horse thieves rushing from the two directions and felt a little strange.
Even Mo Shanshan could detect a cultivator among the horse thieves, so he naturally had no reason not to detect it.
Su Yu thought to himself, it stands to reason that things have changed, these cultivators should not exist, could it be that they are here for him.
And in front of the camp, those horse thieves had already rushed to the camp, looking at the two cultivators who were like light bulbs, Su Yu suddenly recognized the identity of the other party.
Although the two were wearing horse thieves and cotton armor and black robes, the weapons in their hands were all iron rods made of fine iron by monks, especially the breath on their bodies, which were clearly those monks of the Moon Wheel Country Buddhist Sect.
At this time, Mo Shanshan also sensed the monk's breath, and his slightly round and beautiful cheeks became like ice on the snow.
She thought that Master Qu Ni Ma Di of the Moon Wheel Country had done enough to go too far, but she didn't expect it to be so excessive.
"Please also ask my senior brother for help."
Mo Shanshan saluted the young man Ying Ying next to the carriage, and said softly, she can deal with one cultivator of the Cave Xuan Realm, but the two are very difficult.
If she needed help, she said.
Su Yu was slightly stunned, because he looked at the bookworm girl and did not salute him, but at the carriage behind him.
There is a strange feeling in my heart, it seems that the bookworm's eyes are not good, and it is really not generally bad.
"Well, these people can't make big waves."
Su Yu nodded, his palm was weak, and a Xiujian hanging on the carriage, with the special appearance of the Great River Country, came out of its sheath silently, and then fell into his palm.
Although Mo Shanshan's eyesight deteriorated despite the free reading of calligraphy and the practice of Fu Yi, she could still sense the flow of breath in the air.
She felt more and more incredible, saying that she was a disciple of Wang Shusheng and had the reputation of being one of the three idiots in the world, but she clearly felt that her mental power was inferior to that of the other party.
And the other party's casual use of mental power, as light as nothing, made her feel a sense of amazement.
The long and sparse eyelashes trembled, and Mo Shanshan withdrew her gaze, this was not the time for her to think about this.
With Su Yu's strength now, there is naturally no difficulty in killing these horse thieves who are not even cultivators, and the cultivators are weak, and that is only for this world.
Holding the sword of the Great River Country, Su Yu got out of the car formation, left the defensive camp, and walked towards the fierce horse thief who rushed towards him.
Those horse thieves were barbarians on the grassland before, and they dared to be bold, and in the face of the young man who walked slowly, they all showed a hideous look, and the whip in their hands quickly pulled the horse's hips behind him, imagining the joy of the young man being trampled on the horse in the next moment.
At this moment, the horse thief who was the leader noticed that the light and thin sword in the hand of the young man opposite trembled slightly, and then disappeared.
In the midst of his doubts, he heard a slight sound of wind in his ears, like the light trembling of the wind through the leaves in the woods, and then his neck suddenly cooled.
The horse thief finally realized that it was the flying sword of the sword master, and he was about to blurt out a scream, but what came out of the surging was a throat of blood.
He noticed that his vision had changed, and the figure of the young man was out of his sight, and the world spun around, and the last thing he saw was a meadow of muddy water.
This strange appearance made those horse thieves tremble slightly, and then suddenly remembered the amazing strength of the big man in the team, and then continued to grit their teeth and whip on.
Because of its extremely fast speed, the slender Xiu Sword had disappeared into the air, leaving only an occasional moment of stagnation, but each stagnant phantom took away a fresh life.
The same kind that fell on the grass in a row, and then were trampled, those horse thieves suddenly had fear in their hearts.
"Kill him, kill that kid."
The horse thieves shouted frantically, rampaging in this vast grassland, they had never encountered a swordsman who defeated the enemy with a flying sword, and the best way to deal with this kind of person was to directly interrupt the control of the swordsman himself.
Since the boy left the camp alive and dead, it was the best chance for them.
Several fierce horses galloped out, facing the figure of the young man, raising their iron hooves high, trying to trample the figure in front of them to death.
Su Yu's figure didn't move, and a special aura suddenly fell behind him, and the bodies of the horse thieves in front of him burst into flames, and they fell to the ground with a painful cry.
Su Yu turned his head and glanced at the bookworm girl behind him, although he didn't need it, he didn't say anything.
The slender sword has turned into a deadly ghost, every time it appears, a figure falls off the horse, and in the blink of an eye, the horse thief disappears for nearly half, and the two monks who are hidden in it finally can't help it.
Before riding his horse, one of the monks pierced the boy with his majestic mental power.
Sensing the change in the aura around him, Su Yu tilted his head slightly, and his eyes locked on the middle-aged monk in the crowd, showing sympathy.
Compared with him, Su Yu only thought of one word, and he didn't measure his strength.
It's just that the monk obviously doesn't have such an awareness, and he doesn't care about the other party's gaze, in his habitual consciousness, the other party is a sword master, so in the process of manipulating the flying sword, it is the most taboo to disturb.
After years of quiet practice, Dao Shi was very confident in his mental power, and as the majesty of his mental power passed, he showed an indifferent smile in the face of the young man.
It's just that the next moment, his smile just stopped abruptly.
He thought that his consciousness was the sea, and the other party's mind was the flat boat, so of course the next moment was when he saw the flat boat capsize.
However, he didn't expect that he didn't see the boat opposite, but he saw a mountain, and saw a sea on the other side.
Then a mountain smashed on the opposite side, setting off a sea, and his so-called mental power was like a boat swaying in the waves of the sea, and it was shattered in an instant.
The backlash in telekinesis is huge, let alone facing a guy like Su Yu who is almost impossible to meet.
Dao Shi's body shook violently and froze in place, and then blood flowed out from the ear piercings, eyes, and corners of the mouth, bleeding from the seven orifices, and even on the face that had been eroded by the terroir and became rough, there were also traces of blood beads from the subtle pores everywhere, which looked particularly terrifying.
The talisman in Mo Shanshan's hand was hidden, and she frowned when she looked at this scene, she naturally didn't feel sympathy for the monk, but she felt that while the young man was manipulating the flying sword, he was also fighting against the monk, she felt that her mental power was too strong, and it was incredibly strong.
It should be the pinnacle of Dongxuan.
She nodded, defined.
Although she also has a slight competitive spirit, she doesn't want to admit that the other party is more powerful than her as a talisman.
As for knowing her fate, she didn't dare to think about it.
(End of chapter)