Mu Yu slept for a long time, and when he woke up, he found Yi Chen playing the leaf flute.

"That's right, a single leaf can blow so nicely!" Mu Yu said, "Who did you learn it from?"

"I don't know. Yi Chen said, "Maybe you were born to be born!"

"I really don't know if you're being modest or pretentious!" Mu Yu said angrily, "Shall we go forward?"

"Since I'm not dead, let's keep walking!" Yi Chen said, standing up.

Mu Yu didn't say anything, and the two continued on their way. This time, Yi Chen and Mu Yu walked together for two hours without encountering any danger.

"Strange, how can it be so calm?" said Yi Chen, puzzled.

"Are you itchy when you haven't been beaten?" Mu Yu said angrily.

"Sister Muyu, they all say that in a wild place, ten steps are dangerous, but we have walked for so long, there is no danger at all, this is a very terrible phenomenon. Yi Chen said thoughtfully.

"It's not dangerous, but it's scary?" asked Mu Yu in surprise.

"In this kind of place, there is no small danger and there is a big danger. Yi Chen said, "There must be something powerful entrenched here, so those little demon beasts don't dare to approach." ”

"It seems to make a lot of sense. Mu Yu looked at Yi Chen with a smile and said, "However, we will soon be able to meet the little demon beast." ”

"Where?" asked Yi Chen in surprise.

"Keep walking!" After speaking, Mu Yu walked forward quickly. Yi Chen hurried to follow.

The two of them had not gone far when an old man with a medicine basket appeared in front of them, walking towards them with a cane made of branches.

"It's not a demon or a beast, it's a person. Yi Chen grabbed Mu Yu and said.

"It's a person, what are you afraid of?" Mu Yu asked when he saw Yi Chen holding him and looking at him.

Yi Chen smiled and didn't speak, just stood there and watched the old man come over.

The old man looked so thin and walked with his head down all the time. Although he was on crutches, he still looked like he was still struggling to walk, and people were a little worried that a gust of mountain wind could blow him down.

When the old man approached, Yi Chen looked at him and asked, "Old man, where are you collecting medicine?"

When the old man heard Yi Chen's voice, he stopped, looked up at the two of them with cloudy eyes, smiled and said, "Yes, the old woman in the family is sick, come and pick some herbs." Where are you going?"

"Oh, we're here to find someone. Yi Chen replied, and then looked at the medicine basket behind the old man.

"Who are you looking for?" asked the old man, "I have lived here for decades, and I may be able to show you the way." ”

"You can live in a wild place for decades, old man, you are not simple!" Yi Chen smiled and looked at the old man and said, "Moreover, is that old woman of yours androgynous?

As soon as Mu Yu heard Yi Chen's words, he felt that something was wrong, and he had already taken out his long whip and was ready to do it at any time.

The old man smiled, his cloudy eyes suddenly showed a fine light, glanced at Yi Chen and said, "Young man, there are two hits! Give me the boundary order, leave this girl, and you can leave alive." ”

After speaking, the old man looked at Mu Yu with a smile and a greedy look in his eyes.

Mu Yu felt disgusted when he saw the old man's expression, and shouted: "Yi Chen, retreat!" After speaking, he whipped the old man.

Yi Chen had already expected it, and flew back a few steps. Yi Chen has seen countless exercises, and now that his body has recovered, some simple body techniques can be captured.

The old man saw Mu Yu's long whip coming, and directly stretched out his right hand and grabbed it. Although the long whip was grabbed by the old man, it wrapped itself around his right arm. Mu Yu pulled hard, and the old man's body flew up.

Mu Yu was wondering how the old man could be so light, and flew up as soon as he pulled it, but found that the old man turned around in the air, flew towards her, and reached out to grab her chest.

What an old rascal! Mu Yu hurriedly flew back, withdrew his long whip and swept over.

The old man turned over in the air, avoided the sweeping whip, and continued to bully Mu Yu.

This old man's light skills have been superb, and he can change his body at will without any support in the air. Seeing that the old man was too close to Mu Yu, and Mu Yu was no longer good at using the long whip, Yi Chen hurriedly grabbed a stone from the ground and shot it towards the old man.

The old man turned around in the air and kicked the stone back with one leg, and Yu Chen hurriedly dodged. Mu Yu took this opportunity to draw his bow and draw an arrow, and a bamboo arrow instantly shot into the old man's body.

The old man fell to the ground, holding the bamboo arrow in both hands, motionless. Mu Yu walked up slowly, wanting to see if the old man had died.

"Don't go over!" Yi Chen shouted to Mu Yu.

The old man suddenly stretched out his hand, threw away the bamboo arrow in his hand, and grabbed Yi Chen and Mu Yu with his two hands in the air respectively. The two of them felt a strong suction force coming, and their bodies involuntarily moved towards the old man. This old man's internal cultivation is very strong, and he has reached the highest level of telekinesis. Fortunately, Mu Yu had a little internal strength to cultivate, and tried his best to stabilize his body, but he still slid in the direction of the old man. Yi Chen flew directly towards the old man like an offline kite.

Yi Chen has repeatedly ruined his good deeds, and the old man has already killed Yi Chen, intending to crush his neck directly. But just as Yi Chen's body flew to the old man's side, a black shadow suddenly flew out of his shadow and scurried between Yi Chen and the old man. Then Yi Chen flew to Mu Yu's side, and the old man flew back a few meters, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Mu Yu felt the suction disappear suddenly, and saw Yi Chen's body flying over, and quickly reached out to catch him and retreat to the ground.

The black shadow stood between the old man and the two, and it slowly became clear, it was the Demon Ink Shadow.

"Demon man?" Yi Chen looked at Mo Ying with a little surprise and said, he didn't expect this demon man to come to save them.

Mu Yu hurriedly pulled Yi Chen and corrected, "His name is Mo Ying!" She was worried that Mo Ying would slap Yi Chen to death with one palm.

"Oh, Ink Shadow!" Yi Chen changed his words, "Ink Shadow, help us kill him! ”

Yi Chen thought that Mo Ying had troubled them before in order to get the boundary order, which was just the right time for him and the old man to kill each other.

"Do your best!" the Ink Shadow said lightly, and then turned into a black shadow and flew towards the old man.

Before the old man could see the figure of the ink shadow clearly, there were two muffled "bangs", two more palms in the chest, his body flew out two feet away, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

The old man was able to catch the bamboo arrows shot by Mu Yu empty-handed, and the speed was already very fast, but the speed of the ink shadow threw him a few streets! If he continued like this, he would be played to death! The old man was very frightened in his heart, and when he pressed on his right arm, a set of black armor instantly covered his whole body.

The ink shadow struck again, and slapped his hands on the old man's chest. This time, the old man was not slapped away, but stood in place, his palms pushed back towards the ink shadow.

However, what made the old man even more shocked was that his palms actually passed directly through the body of the ink shadow.

What the hell is this? Could it be that he is fighting with the air?" the old man looked at the ink shadow in surprise.

Ink Shadow threw another punch and smashed it into the old man's head. The old man's head tilted, and he staggered back a few steps, but he did not fall. It seems that the old man's black armor is extremely defensive.

"Press the ring on his right hand!" Yi Chen shouted to Ink Shadow from the side.

The old man glared at Yi Chen angrily, although this guy is not good at martial arts, he can do bad things every time.

The Ink Shadow struck at the old man again. The old man ran into the forest while holding his right arm with his left hand. Escaping was futile for Ink Shadow because he was too fast.

Mo Ying saw that the old man's left hand blocked the armor ring, and slapped his left hand with a palm, and the battle armor disappeared in an instant. The old man wanted to press the ring again, but he was too late, and a bamboo arrow had already shot into his left chest.

The old man fell, his eyes wide open, and he did not bat at death.