Su Mo's left and right toes twisted the ground imperceptibly, as if he was still adjusting to his lighter legs.

Su Mo noticed that Ye Chen had picked up a total of five stones, four in his left hand and one in his right hand.

Su Mo Yechen looked calm, looked at the foreign girl with empty scabbards, and said with a smile: "Okay, now it is me and Chen Ping'an who fight alone, according to the story told by my grandmother when she was a child, in the romance novel, the two generals fight each other in front of the battle, whoever shouts helpers is not a hero, if you can kill the enemy, the morale of the army will be greatly boosted, and a battle will be won......"

Su Mo Meng Xin looked at Ye Chen and was upset, she had never seen such a bad guy, Song Jixin City Mansion in Mud Bottle Lane was also deep, and she also liked to drop her book bag, and put on a little master's style all day long, but people looked at it like a reading seed, the short and thin teenager in front of her, his skin was not whiter than Chen Ping'an, and his eyes were extraordinarily big, and the whole person gave people a very strange feeling, especially with this kind of lame sour text, it was like the old woman smeared half a catty of fat powder on the old bark, pretending to be shy, it was really miserable.

Su Mo didn't talk ruthlessly to his peers in Xinghua Lane, bent down slightly, suddenly exerted his strength, and rushed straight forward, like a galloping horse.

Su Mo is so fast!

Su Mo looked at Chen Ping'an's back as he galloped away, and almost in the blink of an eye, he was more than two feet away from himself, and the well-informed Meng Xin couldn't help but sigh, this is not to say that Chen Ping'an is among his peers in the world, he can run faster than the fox rabbit, how amazing this matter is, naturally it is not the case, but in this cage of heaven and earth, Chen Ping'an can only rely on more than ten years of water grinding work, and he can hard-boil his body to this point, which is what Meng Xin admires the most.

Su Mo Meng Xin thought about it, could it be that being able to endure hardships is also a kind of talent?

The distance between Su Mo's two teenagers was only half in an instant.

Su Mo could even clearly see a series of subtle changes in Ye Chen's face, and after a moment of surprise, he turned into panic, quickly regained his composure, and then raised his arm quickly without hesitation, and the entire slender arm bloomed with an amazing explosive force.

Su Mo kept staring at Ye Chen's right hand and moved Chen Ping'an, no longer rushing forward in a straight line, and turned to the right in an instant.

Su Mo Yechen's arm actually paused subtly, and with a flick of his wrist, the target was Chen Ping'an, who was deviating from the straight line.

The stones shot out by Su Mo were menacing, although they were not as terrifying as the Zhengyang Mountain Moving Ape, but they were still not to be underestimated. Chen Ping'an, who should have been in a hurry, did not stop, twisted his waist, turned his upper body sideways, the stone just flashed away from his eyes, and the hair on the forehead of the straw sandals boy was swept by the breeze.

Su Mo Yechen shook his left hand with the remaining stones, and one of the stones just fell into the palm of his right hand.

Su Mo, a short boy from Xinghua Lane, didn't seem to think that he could solve Chen Ping'an with the second shot, so he didn't stay where he was, and began to run to the right side, and at the same time, threw out the second stone with his hand.

The young man in Su Mo's straw shoes suddenly bent down without warning, his hands could almost touch the ground, and the stone quickly crossed his back, scratching Chen Ping'an's thin clothes, fortunately, it was only a bruise, it looked very scary, but in fact, the wound was not deep.

At this time, the distance between the two of Su Mo was shortened by half.

Although Su Mo Ye Chen also realized that he should distance himself, Chen Ping'an's sprint was too fast, and it set off Ye Chen's shift position in a hurry, as if an old cow was pulling a broken car, so when Chen Ping'an's dark face got closer and closer, the resolute and bright eyes of the straw sandals boy were particularly dazzling. On the contrary, Ye Chen obviously showed a look of hesitation, should he give up the act of throwing the stone and retreat decisively? Or would he make a desperate bet and divide the winner on the third stone?

Su Mo Yechen hesitated, in stark contrast to Chen Ping'an's indomitable progress.

Su Mo's straw sandals boy at this moment, where does he have the appearance of a rotten good person in Mud Bottle Alley?

At this critical juncture of life and death, Su Mo Yechen took a step back and waved his arm again.

Su Mo was obvious, Ye Chen believed in the stone in his hand.

Su Mo, a withdrawn teenager who has never quarreled with anyone, let alone fighting, has never liked to stay with his peers since he was a child, and is more like a lone wildcat cub than Chen Ping'an or Gu Cang. He likes to grab a handful of stones when he has nothing to do, and throw them while walking, of course, the strength is very light, it seems to be casual play, no one takes it seriously, but Ye Chen is on the shore under the covered bridge, when there is no one around, he will play alone in the water, and the slightly thinner stones can often hit the inner wall of the stone arch bridge on the opposite bank after hitting more than a dozen ripples on the water surface, and smash it suddenly.

Su Mo Yechen would often squat on the back of the green ox and use stones to smash the fish swimming in the water. Regardless of whether or not it could hit the swimming fish, the stones that the boy threw into the water were almost non-splashing.

Su Mo was in the ancestral house in Xinghua Lane, in the yard, or on the roof, there were often the corpses of a few birds lying there, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Su Mo and the two were only a dozen steps apart, and they had dodged Ye Chen's stones twice before, Chen Ping'an's body and footsteps were more agile and light, and there was nothing that leaked out of the strong muscles, the straw sandals boy was like a light leaf, but when Chen Ping'an and Ye Chen were about to collide, Chen Ping'an finally showed his "heavy" side, three steps in succession, both fast and fierce, full of tension, landing like a hammer smashing a sword, and lifting his feet was like pulling up the roots of a mountain.

Su Mo took three steps, close at hand.

Su Mo Yechen still didn't have time to throw out the stones, and it stands to reason that the general trend has gone.

Su Mo but Chen Ping'an was shocked for no reason, but he still didn't flinch, because the situation was urgent, and he couldn't stop the precipice, so it was better to jump and take a risk.

The corners of Su Mo Yechen's mouth were pulled up, he smiled playfully, his left hand was released, and the remaining stones were thrown away, and the raised right hand was already a fist, so he smashed it out with a punch.

Su Mo dug a trap for Chen Ping'an at the beginning, the so-called fox was suspicious, deliberately gave Chen Ping'an a chance to get close, and even why he chose to use stones as a means of attack, it was all the careful planning of this stupid boy in Xinghua Lane. In order to show weakness to the enemy, seduce the loach boy who can slip away from under the old ape's hands to his side, and let this Chen Ping'an send him to the door by himself!

The distance of Su Mo's arm is the distance of a fist.

Su Mo was not too obvious left-handed, so he collided with Ye Chen's right fist.

The moment Su Mo's fists collided, almost at the same time, the two teenagers kicked each other's legs.

Su Mo and Ye Chen flew out upside down at the same time and fell the mud.

Su Mo and the two were separated by more than twenty steps, Ye Chen got up, knelt on one knee, gasped, he raised his arm and let go of his fist, because the stone in the palm of his hand had not been thrown out, so at this time, although the palm of the young man's hand was not blurred with flesh and blood, it was already scarlet, which was shocking.

Su Mo Yechen grinned, rubbed his stomach, his eyes were hot, and laughed loudly at Chen Ping'an: "Chen Ping'an, do you dare to come again?!"

Su Mo's left hand was even more miserable, because he had attacked and killed Cai Jinjian of Yunxia Mountain in the alley before, and his palm was deeply cut by broken porcelain, during this period of time, although he had been wearing the secret herbs passed down from the Yang family's shop, but he had broken his muscles and bones for a hundred days, and no matter how tough the young man's physique was, he was not the kind of immortal who lived and died, and the flesh and bones were not the kind of cultivation immortals, so the punch and leg exchanged with Ye Chen, Chen Ping'an suffered even more.

Su Mo's left hand, which was bandaged with strips of cotton cloth, was already trembling slightly involuntarily, and blood oozed out of the cotton cloth, falling drop by drop on the weeds at his feet.

Su Mo deliberately took a deep breath, so he clearly felt the stinging pain coming from his abdomen, and he wanted to determine how much this level of pain would affect his next actions.

Su Mo: This is a matter of habit.

Su Mo was born in poverty, and because he had too few things, he was extra careful, on the other hand, a rich and noble child like Song Jixin and Lu Zhengchun would never care about a few copper coins in his pocket, this is a big bank that does not care about being careful, of course Chen Ping'an cannot. Therefore, Chen Ping'an has always given people the impression that he has always been associated with the words restraint, gentleness and forbearance, and the young man should be full of vigor, but not much, as for the Ye Chen who ran out inexplicably in front of him and wanted to fight Chen Ping'an and Meng Xin to death, he probably belongs to an unreasonable freak, Meng Xin can at least be described as sharp, Ye Chen is completely confusing.

Su Mo didn't turn his head, he turned his back to Meng Xin and waved his hand gently, signaling that he was fine.

Su Mo Yechen stood up slowly, and before getting up, the young man grabbed a clump of weeds and wiped the blood stains from his palms at will.

Su Mo followed and got up.

Su Mo Yechen took the lead in exerting his strength, and two mud pits were stepped on at the initial position.

Su Mo, a lean young man like a thin monkey, was incredibly fast, jumped high, and slammed one knee into the oncoming Chen Ping'an.

Su Mo smashed Ye Chen's knee with a punch and fell, but Ye Chen, who leaned forward in the air, threw a lightning punch and slammed his forehead, Ye Chen's originally bent and curled feet instantly stretched out, and stomped heavily on Chen Ping'an's chest, who was leaning back.

Su Mo was like being hit on the head with a sledgehammer, and he was hit in the chest at the same time, and he fell to the ground almost straight.

Su Mo Ye Chen's body rolled in the air, and after landing on the ground, he continued to rush forward with a cruel smile, and soon rushed to Chen Ping'an, who was only half-squatting up, and Ye Chen was a kick.

Su Mo staggered his arms in front of him, his left arm outside and his right arm inside, protecting his heart and face.

Su Mo was kicked upside down and flew out, but his center of gravity was extremely low, and he protected the vital point, and there was no bloody picture.

Su Mo rolled all the way.

Su Mo Yechen was unforgiving, and continued to rush forward.

The moment Su Mo stopped Chen Ping'an's rolling momentum, unconsciously, intentionally or unintentionally, the whole person became a posture of kneeling on one knee and bending over to run.

Su Mo Ye Chen's expression froze.

Su Mo's next moment, Chen Ping'an was like an arrow shot out from a strong bow, and he came to Ye Chen's body in an instant, and the speed was so fast, compared with before, it was like two people.

Su Mo showed weakness to the enemy.

Su Mo will too.

Su Mo Ye Chen didn't have time to punch this time, he was hit by Chen Ping'an on the shoulder on the chest, Ye Chen staggered back, there was a burst of colic in his abdomen, he instinctively lowered his head and bent over, and the temple of his left ear was swept by Chen Ping'an with his arm, and the momentum sank, and the young man of Xinghua Lane, who had the upper hand before, flew out with his feet in a treacherous posture.

Su Mo suddenly grabbed Ye Chen's ankles, spun around with Ye Chen, shouted angrily, and slammed the short boy who weighed more than ninety pounds into the distance!

Su Mo just happened to crash into a seated statue with half of his body shattered, about one and a half feet high, if there was no accident, Ye Chen was destined to be miserable this time.

Su Mo was stunned that Ye Chen did not rely on external objects, and personally created an "accident".

Su Mo stepped on the head of the god statue with his two feet one after another, and then instantly bent and straightened instantly, and the whole person used the huge rebound force to have the same effect as Chen Ping'an's previous plot, and shot towards the opponent on the ground in the distance.

Su Mo, but Ye Chen suddenly stared in horror.

Su Mo saw Chen Ping'an standing in place, raising his arm high, and at some point, he held a short knife that appeared out of thin air in his hand, and the tip of the knife pointed straight at Ye Chen, who was rushing quickly.

Su Mo's so-called "looking for death by yourself" is probably what he is talking about.

Even though Chen Ping'an's hand holding the knife was trembling violently, it was enough to stab Ye Chen's body with one sword, and the difference was only in whether it was an arm, a head or a chest.

Even if Su Mo Yechen was in a desperate situation, although he was terrified, he did not have the slightest state of mind to give up, and twisted his body with difficulty, even if it was only the slightest bit, he had to let his vital point deviate from the tip of the knife.

At this moment, Su Mo's slender figure appeared between the two teenagers.

Su Mo was a middle-aged man with a long sword on his back and a tiger talisman hanging from his waist.

Su Mo didn't see how he made a move, Ye Chen turned upside down, not only did his feet fall to the ground, but he also stood straight beside the man.

Su Mo then turned his head to look at the young man holding the sword who took a step back, with undisguised praise and reward in his eyes, and laughed softly: "You two fought well this time." ”

The corners of Su Mo's mouth were oozing blood, and he took another step back.

Su Mo man laughed and proposed: "I will save Ye Chen, I owe you a favor, so after I go out, I will persuade Zhengyang Mountain Moving Ape to give up the pursuit of the two of you, how about it?"

Su Mo and Meng Xin came to Chen Ping'an's side.

Su Mo, a soldier monk from Zhenwu Mountain, looked at the girl deeply, and then said to Chen Ping'an: "You are not qualified to bargain, nod if you agree, and continue to be silent if you don't agree." If you feel unfair and unwilling, and if you can still escape from the old ape's hands, then when you leave the town in the future, you can go to Zhenwu Mountain to find me and ask for justice as you think. ”

Su Mo put away the clothes knife that Meng Xin lent him, hid it in his right sleeve, and nodded to the man from Zhenwu Mountain: "If there is a chance, I will." ”

Su Mo Yechen was just about to speak, but the man said indifferently: "The dead are not qualified to talk harshly to the living." ”

Su Mo Yechen pursed his lips stiffly, and really bowed his head and said nothing.

Su Mo is one big and one is small, this pair of Zhenwu Mountain masters and apprentices, gradually moved away.

Su Mo sat on the ground.

Su Mo Meng Xin hurriedly squatted down and said worriedly: "What's the matter? Where is the most serious injury? Lu Daochang's prescription, can you also use it?"

Su Mo's nose was blue, his face was swollen, and the young man with internal injuries said with a bitter face: "It's not tight, and I still know where it hurts, which means that the injury is not bad." By the way, if the old ape rushes over at this time......"

Su Mo: "Come on!"

The girl Su Mo also simply sat on the ground, her eyebrows fluttering, "You were there just now, wait for me to be here, what are you afraid of!"

Su Mo didn't say the last half of the sentence, so he had to swallow it back secretly.

Su Mo Meng Xin suddenly laughed brightly, stretched out his hands, and gave a thumbs up to the straw sandals boy, "Handsome!"

Before this, Su Mo, a young man from the alley who had never felt that he was great in his life, tried his best to hold back the smile on the corner of his mouth, and deliberately made himself a little lighter.

Su Mo, but in fact, everyone could see that he was happy.

Su Mo was very proud.