Chapter 8: Fierce Battle
Mo Yuyang knew that it was difficult for these people to escape, and when the carriage reached a crossroads, Mo Yuyang woke up Mo Ning's family.
"Ning family, I'll stop them in a while, you jump off the carriage and hide as far away as possible. ”
"Brother Yang, what should you do then?" asked the Mo Ning family worriedly.
"Don't worry about it, listen to me. ”
As he was talking, a dart flew from the side, and Mo Yuyang turned his head away and narrowly avoided it.
Just broke through the Jindan period, the reaction speed has become much faster, and the mind is clearer, but what is that clear stream just now, could it be that the power of the Emperor Tonghui has awakened in advance? Mo Yuyang couldn't figure it out, and time didn't allow him to think about it, another dart slid through the tip of his hair, and then flew over densely one by one, Mo Yuyang didn't dare to hold it up, the whip swung hard at the horse, and then jumped down from the front of the carriage, the horse raised its front hooves and barked, and quickly ran forward.
Mo Yuyang didn't care about the carriage, and after standing still, he picked up the darts picked up in the carriage and threw them at the number on the side of the road. A few seconds later, two black-clothed people fell from the tree, Mo Yuyang glanced at them, and said secretly, although the technique has improved a lot, it is still not enough, there are only two of the four darts, not only to cultivate the mental method, but also to practice diligently. The two men covered their wounds and wailed in a low voice, and they were wounded and fell from such a tall tree, and besides, there was still poison on the dart, and they could not survive.
In the blink of an eye, there were ten more black-clothed people in front of Mo Yuyang, surrounding Mo Yuyang in the center. The leader made a gesture, and these black-clothed people all attacked Mo Yuyang, who pulled out the sword at his waist and fought with the black-clothed man.
After hundreds of moves. Mo Yuyang was very surprised, after playing so many moves, there was no trace of fatigue, and there were always bursts of clear streams in his body, moisturizing his muscles and veins.
At this time, Mo Yuyang heard the neighing of the horses, saw the black-clothed man sneering, and said secretly: It's not good, they must have divided their hands to hunt down the Mo Ning family, and now it seems that there is only a quick decision. Mo Yuyang dropped the long sword, pinched the trick with both hands, and drank in his mouth: "The ice is broken." A palm slapped out, and suddenly three black-clothed people flew out upside down, vomiting blood in their mouths again and again, and died on the spot, and the three black-clothed men had white frost faintly hanging on their eyebrows, and they couldn't die anymore.
Mo Yuyang glanced lightly at the three people lying on the ground. The master is right, the higher the realm, the more powerful this exercise will be. Mo Yuyang no longer hesitated, killed four more people with three palms in a row, and injured three, now only the person in the lead still has combat effectiveness, Mo Yuyang swept the man's knife, sure enough, Solomon did not plan to let them go.
The man in black stared at Mo Yuyang tightly, with endless hatred in his eyes.
"Go back and tell the person behind you, I, Mo Yuyang, this pile, piece by piece, I will definitely ask him back. ”
Mo Yuyang's face was awe-inspiring, and there was a faint momentum of a superior person, in this dark night, it was like a bright moon.
Mo Yuyang ignored the man and left.
Mo Ningjia only held the dagger in his hand, and the two black-clothed men in front of him approached him step by step.
"Don't come here, I'll kill you, Brother Yang, Brother Yang. Mo Ning's family trembled, looking at the man in black in front of him in fear. After all, he was a genuine thirteen-year-old boy, and he couldn't be as calm as Mo Yuyang, and retreated as the man in black approached. The man in black was mocking, pulled the corners of his mouth, raised the big knife and was about to slash at Mo Ning's family, and Mo Ning's family shouted in fright: "Brother Yang, save me." The man in black suddenly turned pale, turned around quickly, and a small figure rushed towards him, only to hear a voice: "The ice is broken", and the man in black stopped his shocked expression forever.
That figure doesn't need me to say that it is Mo Yuyang (does it feel like telling a story, hehe), Mo Yuyang did not pause at all, the long sword was instantly sent into the chest of another man in black, and then pulled it out in an instant, bringing a splash of liquid in and out, staining the smell of blood for this silent night.
Mo Ning's face turned pale, and he also looked at Mo Yuyang in shock, this person of the same age as himself is always so unexpected. Since he was a child, he couldn't understand it, never knew what he was thinking, he was always so good, I couldn't help but look up to him and follow him. Mo Yuyang looked at the stunned Mo Ning family, frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Get up, it's okay." ”
PS: Friends, collect.