Zhang Mo took Ji Xiaoyu's hand and walked out.

Ji Xiaoyu originally wanted to shake off his hand, but he shook it, but he didn't shake it off, and when he looked at Zhang Mo again, he was looking around vigilantly, and he didn't seem to pay attention to holding her hand at all.

Ji Xiaoyu looked at him, stopped talking, sighed in his heart, and didn't shake his hand again, letting him lead him.

Zhang Mo was secretly happy in his heart, and secretly said, if you want to chase girls, you must be thick-skinned first!

And pretend to be serious!

Like ghosts in the night, the two silently shuttled between the cliffs and the forest, finding another, more hidden cave.

..........

On a verdant mountain cliff, the scar-faced White Tiger Hall Master, dressed in a white battle robe, stared at the sky in the distance with his eyes like electricity. The appearance of the vision of heaven and earth made his face show a look of vigilance.

He turned around and instructed the black-clothed disciple behind him, "Take a few people over and see which kid who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead dares to trigger the vision of heaven and earth at such a moment." ”

The black-clothed disciple took the order and left, and a cold light flashed in the white tiger's eyes, "Who is it?" It actually caused a vision of heaven and earth".

.........

In a dense forest, Dongfang Yanping's wound on his shoulder was showing a faint pain, he held the sword in his hand hard, looked at the celestial phenomenon surrounded by lightning in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "This kind of vision is not trivial. Who is it? Caused by the people of my Flowing Cloud Mountain? Or a cult person? Unfortunately, I'm in a difficult situation right now, and I can't be distracted. ”

The seven or eight disciples around him looked at Dongfang Yanping, although everyone was scarred, the respect in their eyes had not diminished at all, if it wasn't for Dongfang Yanping desperately saving him, these people would have been killed a long time ago.

Dongfang Yanping's gaze swept over these loyal disciples, and although he was worried in his heart, he said with a smile: "The head of the sect will definitely send someone to rescue, it is estimated that the rescue team is about to arrive at Heifengyu, and we will kill it again at that time." ”

As he spoke, the vision in the sky faded as if nothing had happened. But all those who witnessed this moment knew in their hearts that there was a genius who was born!

But what is uncertain is which side he is on.

.......

In one of the mountainsides, the entrance of a cave is hidden by the branches and leaves of several towering trees, making it difficult to detect.

The cave is spacious and dry, and the air is mixed with the aroma of earth and the coldness of rocks. A ray of moonlight fell through the crack in the roof of the cave, like a thin silver filament, illuminating a corner of the cave.

Zhang Mo held the blood knife, the blood stains on the knife were more vivid under the reflection of the moonlight, and he said coldly: "Xiaoyu, you stay in the cave for a long time, I will go to ask for that blood debt." ”

A trace of panic appeared in Ji Xiaoyu's eyes, she grabbed the corner of Zhang Mo's clothes tightly, and her voice was crying: "Don't go, we are safe, don't look for a dead ......"

The corners of Zhang Mo's mouth hooked up a confident smile, and he comforted softly: "Don't worry, I won't act rashly." If that guy dares to hurt you, I'll have to make him pay. ”

As he spoke, a scripture appeared in his palm, the word "police".

Ji Xiaoyu was immediately attracted by the word "police", and the word "police" was suspended on Zhang Mo's palm, crystal clear, showing a faint gold.

Zhang Mo flipped his palm, and the word "police" had been implanted in the depths of Ji Xiaoyu's qi sea.

She suddenly felt an unprecedented keen perception, countless tiny tentacles stretched out, touching all the subtle changes around her, and she could clearly feel all the wind and grass within a radius of 10 miles.

An indescribable, unusually wonderful feeling, she closed her eyes, her telepathy was more sensitive than usual, every wind blowing, every leaf falling, clearly into her heart.

Ji Xiaoyu was surprised: "This scripture is so powerful."

Then he laughed, "I feel like a big spider, and I'm lying on a spider's web." ”

Then, a faint light rose from his palm, and Zhang Mo injected a scripture with the word "hidden" into Ji Xiaoyu's body, and almost instantly, Ji Xiaoyu's figure began to blur until it merged with the shadow in the cave, as if it had disappeared.

"So you'll be safe here."

"You don't have to worry, if you can't do it, I won't be stupid, I'll be back soon."

Ji Xiaoyu knew that he couldn't be dissuaded, so he nodded: "If there is danger, hurry back, I.... I'm here waiting for you to come back. ”

Zhang Mo smiled and nodded, he took out the dragon hunting plate, accurately extracted the breath on the blood knife, and his body jumped, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the night.

In the deep night, Zhang Mo was like a ghost, skillfully shuttling through the dense forest of Heifengyu. The dragon hunting disk in his hand emitted a faint blue light, guiding the direction, and the "police" scripture in his body was like an invisible net, absorbing the wind and grass around him.

He acted with extreme caution. In the mountains and forests, hidden demon beasts sometimes let out a low roar, and cultists flying through the air also probed every possible hiding place from time to time.

Zhang Mo's "police" scripture not only warns of the enemy's approach, but also enables him to sense the enemy's power fluctuations, which allows him to avoid in advance or choose a more hidden path forward.

Zhang Mo is like a cunning cheetah, silently, crossing the most dangerous areas with the least risk.

As time passed, he got closer and closer to the man with the green snake tattooed on his face, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes.

He knew that every bit of risk he had taken was for the upcoming moment - the release of that irrepressible anger, Ji Xiaoyu almost died in his arms, so that green snake man had to pay the price!

The moonlight was like water, and the silver glow sprinkled every corner of Heifengyu.

Zhang Mo held the dragon hunting plate in his hand and fell into a chaotic battlefield, the ground was littered with broken swords, and a bloody breath mixed with the mountain wind rushed towards him.

In the shadow of a boulder, Ouyang Jiannan lay quietly, his eyes wide open, and there was still a trace of anger and despair on his handsome face, but it was covered by the gray of death.

Zhang Mo stepped forward, squatted down, and gently closed his eyes, a wave of anger rose in his heart, Ouyang Jiannan's ear was cut off!

Zhang Mo knew that those cultists cut off Ouyang Jiannan's ears in order to report to the head to receive credit.

"Brother, let's go." Zhang Mo whispered, remembering Ouyang Jiannan's arrogance when they met for the first time, and his heart was stunned.

Zhang Mo quickly dug a shallow pit, buried Ouyang Jiannan, raised a small mound, picked up a broken sword, and inserted it in his grave.

The breeze blew, rolling up dust and fallen leaves, Zhang Mo stood for a moment, recalling the bet with Ouyang Jiannan, and the youthful frivolity and sharpness reappeared as if it was yesterday.

"Brother Jiannan, you lost that bet, I really want to bet with you again."

Zhang Mo muttered to himself, with a hint of bitterness in his tone. He remembered himself at the beginning, how eager he was to prove himself at that time, to enter Liuyun Mountain, and now, in the face of death, all the bets seemed insignificant.

"May you be in another world, and you can draw your sword and laugh at the world."

In the breeze, there seemed to be Ouyang Jiannan's proud figure, with his characteristic disdain, smiling at Yuntian.