At this time, Old Man Mo moved. He drew the sword he had with him.

"Hiss~Qiang!" The sound of the sword unsheathed sounded, accompanied by a burst of dazzling blue light, and the sword body shone silver in the sunlight. Its sword body is like a pool of autumn water, crystal clear, and the momentum is compelling. This sword is said to have been made by a famous craftsman in ancient times, and the name of the sword is Longyuan.

As the sword came out of the sheath, a burst of rich purple qi emanated from the old man's body, and that burst of purple qi was so thick that it illuminated the distance of fifty zhang in a radius. Next, Old Man Mo first shook his shoulder, and the sword box on his back came out with the shaking of his shoulder, and then slapped the sword box with his left hand, and a long sword flew out on the spot. Old Man Mo instilled true qi into the long sword that flew out, and then, pointing to the lower left, shouted, "Go!" The long sword quickly rushed towards the woods below the left.

I heard a "bang!" sound from the woods on the lower left, and a person fell from the tree. That person was Li Feng, "Poof~!" I saw him spit out a mouthful of blood as he fell. The dagger in his hand had a big gap, this was a dagger made of stainless steel, and the sword was so sharp. On the way down, he adjusted his posture, and the moment he landed, his feet stepped on the ground, jumped up and ran straight ahead.

Master Mo chased after him, but he didn't succeed, and An Yan rushed forward with his giant big knife. An Yan dragged the big knife back to the ground, then raised it and slashed it hard from back to front.

Old Man Mo saw the big sword coming, so he put on a posture to meet the enemy, and shouted: "Purple Moon, Ascending Dragon!" I saw that Old Man Mo's speed suddenly increased a lot, and the Long Yuan Sword in his hand stabbed at An Yan's big sword with a dazzling purple brilliance! Then there was a dazzling flash of sword light, "Bang, bang, bang!" An Yan was powerless.

An Yan's body shook violently with every move, after all, Old Man Mo was the number one master in the entire Yan Dynasty. Under the suppression of his majestic internal force, An Yan felt that his chest was getting hotter and hotter, and he only felt a sweet "poof~!" After a mouthful of blood spurted out, An Yan's defense suddenly became a little flawed. Old Man Mo stabbed forward. "Snort!" A line of blood splashed out suddenly, in fact, An Yan's strength was not so bad, but Ghost Nanjian's Xuanyin Nine Transformations and his profound internal strength were too terrifying. The Nine Transformations of Xuanyin is a kind of sound that can strengthen the momentum or will of our comrades-in-arms with internal force, and can also make people's mental disorders. The hands and feet of the guide are not coordinated, for example, if you want to use your hands, you will become moving your feet. Wanting to move your feet turned into a grin. There is even the ability to make the enemy feel extremely tired and then sleep, of course, these negative states can be suppressed with a strong internal force, if the internal force is worse than the caster, and he is fighting against the master, then he has to hehe, and the Xuanyin Nine Changes can also use sound waves to hurt the enemy, use sound waves to control birds and beasts, and so on. However, this requires a deep internal force as the foundation. And now, Ghost Nanjian is using sound waves to disturb the nerves of the Four Venerables.

The internal force entered Anyan's body, and when Anyan's internal force entered the body, the body was temporarily alleviated by the sound wave because of the pain and its profound internal force. An Yan transferred all his true qi to the big knife in his hand, and then the big knife carried a gust of wind and dust and chopped out!

"Bang!" sounded, Old Man Mo's body shook, and then An Yan retreated with the force of the rebound of the impact. At this time, there was a flute sound next to it, lingering like silk and bamboo, and moisturizing things silently like a drizzle. The sound of the flute is very charming, lingering and compassionate, and people can't help but feel their blood swell when they hear it. I saw that the sound of the flute and the sound of the flute of Ghost Nanjian resisted each other, but the sound of the flute was in absolute upper hand.

An Yan, who was temporarily out of the battle circle, shouted: "Ge Nie, hurry up." ”

I saw that the man in white, that is, Ge Nie, rushed towards Ghost Nanjian, and because of Zhou Mei's flute, Ge Nie's influence was reduced a little. Ge Nie pulled out the sword on his back, "Hiss~Qiang!" I saw that Ge Nie's sword was also a good sword, and the sword body was cold and shining, but it was bright but lacked a little charm. Ge Nie jumped up and stabbed his sword at Ghost Nanjian, only to see the sword body flash in mid-air like a white horse. Dazzling.

When the sword was about to stab him, the sound of the flute turned, and he saw sound waves coming out of his cave flute, and then attacked Ge Nie, but in this way, the flute sound against Zhou Mei was a little powerless, and the control of the four venerables gradually weakened.

"Bang, bang!!" Several sounds rang out, and Ge Nie blocked all the sound waves that attacked his acupoint. Affected by the sound waves, Gnie's body deviated slightly in midair. The distance of deviation was exactly aimed at the position not far from the old man Mo, and then, he pulled out a soft sword from his waist and let the sound wave hit his body without fighting back, and then he poured all the true qi of his body into the two swords, only to see that the two swords were shining brightly, and then he threw the sword hard at the old man Mo and Ghost Nanjian. Just after throwing the sword out, a sound of "poof~!" sounded, and Ge Nie spewed out a mouthful of blood mist in mid-air, he had to do this, because he knew that if it dragged down, there would be more people coming, plus Ghost Nanjian and Mo Xingtian, the two masters of the two quasi-grandmasters, and the four Venerables were either captured alive or killed. So he tried his best, desperately just to buy time to escape. Innate masters, even if they can't beat two quasi-grandmaster-level masters. It's still easy to escape. At this moment, Zhou Mei tacitly poured her whole body power into her (harmonious) red jade flute, "Woo~!" only one sound was heard, and then a violent sound wave swept towards Ghost Nanjian.

Old Man Mo felt a strong wind coming from behind him, so he pinched a sword trick with his fingers and cast a sword qi with his back to his back. "Qiang!" The sword qi collided with the sword body, producing a strong wave that emanated. Then the sword was shaken to the ground, but Old Man Mo was also affected by that fluctuation, and he couldn't help but feel really angry. And An Yan saw that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, so he took the opportunity to attack it. An Yan didn't think that he could kill Old Man Mo, he just wanted Old Man Mo to be hindered a little so that he could escape. At this moment, An Yan felt a chill flash behind him.

But it was Zhang Deli who arrived, Zhang Deli held a long sword in his wrist, and his body leaned forward for a distance in a stabbing posture, and now he was sliding rapidly. The sword shone with a sharp chill.

Seeing this scene, An Yan decisively turned around and slashed at Zhang Deli, and the sword collided with each other and made a sound of "Boom!" Zhang Deli immediately took three steps back. And An Yan just shook a little, and it was clear who was strong and who was weak, and Mo Ziqin knew that Zhang Deli couldn't beat the Four Venerables, so he would lure Ge Nie out. It's just that I didn't expect that the price of luring Ge Nie out was to be knocked off the cliff.

The old man Mo in front of him was relieved at this time, and then pinched the sword trick in his hand and pointed at An Yan in front of him, "Whoosh!" A purple sword qi shot towards An Yan. "Bang!"

An Yan raised the big knife in his hand to block it, and the old wound and the impact of this time couldn't help but make An Yan spit out a mouthful of blood, "Poof~!" A dark red blood mist sprayed out. Then he rushed backwards, and Zhang Deli didn't have time to catch up because he had just adjusted

Ghost Nanjian on the side saw the long sword and sound waves coming, and his tone changed, and the originally weird sound of the flute turned into a poignant and small hole flute, and at this time, it was filled with true qi. I only heard the sound of "Woo~!woo~!", and a sound wave swept towards the long sword that was coming at him. Another flute sounded, and a sound wave swept towards the sound wave sent by Zhou Mei. First, there was a "bang" sound, and a circular fluctuation appeared, and then the true qi emitted by Ghost Nanjian collided with the true qi emitted by Zhou Mei, only to see a silent circular fluctuation swept towards Ghost Nanjian. The two fluctuations swept towards Ghost Nanjian one after the other, "Click, sound." Ghost Nanjian was swept away by two fluctuations

This process is very long to describe, but in fact, it is only the work of a small half-pillar of incense. Just when Ghost Nanjian was swept away by his true qi and stopped, the battle on Old Man Mo's side had just ended, An Yan successfully escaped, Ge Nie and Zhou Mei saw that An Yan had also fled, and they all ran into the woods and fled.

Old Man Mo saw that the four Venerables had all run away, and he didn't chase after him, but stretched out his hand and pointed at the soft sword that attacked him, only to see the soft sword slowly float up, he poured a large amount of true qi into the soft sword, and pointed to the front, "Whoosh!" sounded, and the soft sword broke through the air!

In fact, the sword technique sounds good, it can hurt people hundreds of miles away, but every time it requires a large amount of true qi as the driving force for the flying sword to fly, and the farther the flying sword flies, the more true qi is required, and the flying sword cannot be lured back later, unless it is a grandmaster-level master, you can use your divine thoughts to pull the flying sword. Therefore, for masters below the grandmaster level, swordsmanship is a chicken rib, unless it is to shoot (harmony) to kill or shoot (harmony) to hurt enemies from a distance, few people will use flying swords to hurt the enemy.

Li Feng, who was originally running, suddenly felt a strong wind chasing after him. He couldn't help but block it with a dagger, and the next moment, he felt a huge amount of true qi attacking his body. "Poof~!cough!cough!cough!cough!cough!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, obviously Li Feng was not injured clearly, after all, he was just a killer who was good at assassination and lurking. As long as he is locked by a master, he can no longer hide. Li Feng didn't dare to stay at the moment, and continued to run with his injuries. But while running, he coughed and coughed up a little bit of blood

Zhang Deli saw that he couldn't catch up with An Yan, so he stopped chasing and turned around and returned to the front of Old Man Mo, knelt down in front of Old Man Mo and said, "My subordinates don't protect the little boy well, please ask the old man to surrender!"

"Alas, let's just treat Qin'er's life as miserable" Old Man Mo waved his hand and sighed in an old tone.

Three days later, Mozi Qin was in a coma on a certain riverbank. It turned out that the muddy rock was not too deep, but there was a river below, and that river was not too dangerous except that it flowed very fast. I just don't know where the river is going.

A group of at least two thousand soldiers in a certain wood, burly and well-armoured, seemed to be searching for something. And he also exudes a fierce spirit. Apparently a team of elite soldiers. On a certain tree. There was an old drunkard who was leisurely holding a wine gourd and pouring wine into his mouth, laughing as he drank: "Oh, those fools down there are so boring. Forget it, forget it. Too lazy to play with those guys. I went to wash my face and left, the guys in the Yan Dynasty were chasing after me so closely. It seems that Lao Tzu has to move again," he said, and got up and jumped from the tree to the treetops a few feet away, and just like that, the old drunkard went all the way to the riverbank.

After arriving at the river beach, the old drunkard looked around, he originally wanted to wash his face and leave, but found Mo Ziqin lying on the river beach

PS: That's it for today, and then it's time to get into the topic, and the encounter with the old drunkard is the turning point of the protagonist. There will be a lot of war scenes in the future, and this book is about conquest, not martial arts. The ghostly valley lord and the four venerables are just a group of villains created by letting the protagonist meet an old drunkard.,Later,The protagonist's life story will be completely revealed.。

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