However, Mo Jue still couldn't learn what happened back then from Ji Hua's mouth.

Because before he could make the next move, a familiar aura broke into his perception and came to him at great speed.

"Long time no see, but you can't kill this person. ”

The person who came was Ji Ming, and I saw that he had just come to Mo Jue, and he said just like this.

Mo Jue's eyes suddenly froze: "Why?"

It was not easy to force the other party to such a point, but Ji Ming came over and simply wanted Mo Jue to give up with a single sentence, where is there such a good thing.

Of course, Mo Jue just questioned, and there was no movement in his hand, and he wanted to solve Ji Hua in front of Ji Ming's eyes, which was obviously unrealistic.

Don't talk about anything else, just the breath on Ji Ming's body will make Mo Jue a lot more cautious, he has made so much progress, but he still can't see the reality of the other party.

While talking, Mo Jue was also quietly retreating under his feet, leaving himself some room to escape.

It is definitely impossible to fight, and besides, there is no familiarity between the two, and it is true that there is a grudge.

In this case, how could Mo Jue not be a little guarded, and he was not stupid.

Ji Ming saw Mo Jue's small movements, and said with a slight smile: "Don't be nervous, there will be a battle between you and me, but not now." At least.. I'll have to wait until I've got a little bit of a little thing out of the way. ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Jue saw something different, and Ji Ming said this, which undoubtedly showed that he had other purposes for this trip.

But it's right to think about it, although Ji Ming's origin is not very clear, one thing is certain, he can't look down on the inheritance in the secret realm.

Thinking of this, a wry smile rose at the corner of Mo Jue's mouth, even if he knew this, what was the use?

Now he is at a disadvantage, if Ji Ming wants to attack him, Mo Jue has no way at all, people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, this is such a situation.

Just as he was about to say something more, trying to extract a little information, Mo Jue found that the other two had disappeared.

[Why did you leave like this?Forget it, let's go back and see Wenxuan's situation first...]

After being stunned for a while, Mo Jue threw the thought out of his mind and turned to look for Fan Wenxuan.

Since there is no way to deal with the other party, it is better not to think about the problem, otherwise it will only increase the trouble.

Leave aside the whereabouts of Mo Jue, and don't mention it for the time being.

On the other side, Ji Ming walked in the forest without saying a word, his eyes gloomy.

Behind him, Ji Hua followed his footsteps, but it could be seen from her trembling body that Ji Hua was extremely frightened at this moment.

Since they have been getting along for many years, they have long been very familiar with Ji Ming, and Ji Ming's state in front of them is undoubtedly angry.

The more silent Ji Ming became, the more terrifying he became, which was the experience of their years of beatings.

Thinking of this, a drop of cold sweat slipped on Ji Hua's head, and he whispered in his mouth: "Boss..."

"Shut up!"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Ji Ming's angry roar, which made her body tremble violently, and her eyes were closed and she waited for the next heavy blow.

However, after waiting for a while, nothing happened, only the rustle of the wind and the leaves.

Opening his eyes slightly, Ji Hua saw Ji Hua's cold eyes, and he fell to the ground as soon as his feet were soft, and hurriedly said: "My subordinates know their mistakes! I hope the boss will spare my life!"

Ji Ming didn't make a move, which means that there is still room for things to turn around, how could Ji Hua let go of this opportunity.

After saying the words begging for mercy, Ji Hua knelt on the ground and lowered his head deeply, not daring to look up at the man.

After a while, Ji Ming's voice came slowly: "Wrong? You also know that you are wrong? Then you tell me, what are you looking for him without my permission?"

Fan Wenxuan's life or death, Ji Ming didn't care, what he cared about was that Ji Hua actually wanted to solve his scheduled opponent in advance.

From the breath in the field just now, it is not difficult for Ji Ming to see that this Ji Hua is really deadly, if Mo Jie did not use Taiyin Xuanshui, she would really succeed if she didn't do it.

Ji Hua didn't expect that what Ji Ming cared about was this, you must know that it was Mo Jue who came to the door by herself, and she didn't deliberately look for it, it was completely a disaster without reason, and he couldn't help but retort in his mouth: "It was he who came to the door himself, besides, he is Mo Jue's remnant..."

However, this time she still didn't finish her words, and she was bombarded by Ji Ming's spiritual light, and suddenly Ji Hua's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and smashed heavily on a tree.

"Poof, boss..."

After suffering from this, Ji Huadang spurted out a mouthful of blood, stained the robe in front of him red, and looked at Ji Ming in disbelief and said.

Under normal circumstances, as long as Ji Ming gave them a chance, they would not do it again, but this time it was different, without defense, it was light to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

I saw Ji Ming wave his sleeves and snort coldly: "Hmph, do you need to tell me these things? If you live enough, I don't mind satisfying you." ”

Saying that, Ji Ming didn't pay attention to Ji Hua's state anymore, as long as the latter didn't die, he turned around and said as he walked: "Forget it this time, but if there is a next time, you can die." Inform me, whether it is the remnants of the Mo family or the people around him, none of you can move without my order..."

As Ji Ming walked farther and farther, his voice became smaller and quieter, Ji Hua could only endure the severe pain and get up and hurriedly catch up, in case something fell and didn't hear it clearly, the consequences were not something she could imagine, after all, Ji Ming would not repeat his words.

At the same time, Mo Jue finally found Fan Wenxuan, who was still walking slowly.

A bright red trail of blood stretched out on the ground and disappeared from Mo Jue's sight, at this rate, if Mo Jue came a little later, it was estimated that the blood in Fan Wenxuan's body would flow out like this.

At the moment, he couldn't care so much, so he hurriedly ran forward to support Fan Wenxuan, took out a healing pill from the storage ring and stuffed it into Fan Wenxuan's mouth, and asked, "Wenxuan, are you okay?"

Before the latter could react, he felt a pill forced into his mouth, and then Mo Jue's voice came.

The pill melted in his mouth, and the thick medicinal power spread from his spiritual sea, nourishing Fan Wenxuan's body.

After easing down for a while, Fan Wenxuan felt better, and immediately glanced at Mo Jue, and said in his mouth: "What do you say?"

Although I don't know what is going on, Mo Jue said this means that the crisis has been lifted and he has survived!

And he was so injured because of the guy in front of him, and as a result, he was seriously injured and dying, but Mo Jue didn't have anything to do, but he was a little embarrassed.

This is Fan Wenxuan, if he is replaced by Qin Dang, he will draw his sword and fight with this product for three hundred rounds on the spot.

Looking at Fan Wenxuan's strange eyes, Mo smiled embarrassedly: "Sorry, I'm late.."

In addition to the guilt, Mo Jue was more fortunate in his heart, if he hadn't found Fan Wenxuan in time, I'm afraid that Mo Jue would have been carving the tombstone now.

Helping Fan Wenxuan to sit down in an open space, Mo Jue released the breath on his body as much as possible, in order to inform the rest of the people that he had found Fan Wenxuan.

In the previous battle, whether it was the jade talisman in the opponent's hand or the formation counterattack, there was some aura left nearby, and in this case, only a fool would approach this side.

Therefore, not to mention the monks, not even a living creature can be seen.

Fan Wenxuan leaned against a boulder, covered his wound and asked Mo Jue, "Do you have any wine?" ”

Although the injuries on his body were not yet complete, this did not delay Fan Wenxuan's heart to drink, on the one hand, he really needed alcohol to neutralize the nerves that were still in severe pain.

On the other hand, it was because Fan Wenxuan was an out-and-out drunkard, and he finally got out of death, and he felt uncomfortable without two sips.

"When is this going on? Still drinking, drinking to death!"

Mo Jue laughed angrily, now that the crisis has not been completely resolved, is there really a fool who is going this way with the intention of picking up leaks? Mo Jue doesn't care, but Fan Wenxuan is a seriously injured number, a casual attack is enough for him to feel better. It's all like this, and I'm still thinking about drinking, but Mo Jue doesn't know what to say.

But having said that, Mo Jue still honestly took out a pot of wine in his hand and handed it to the other party, anyway, if an enemy really comes, Fan Wenxuan doesn't make a difference whether he is drunk or sober, he can only be slaughtered.

"Thank you. ”

Fan Wenxuan took the wine jug, said this in his mouth, and couldn't wait to open the seal and drink.

The strong smell of wine went straight to his mind along his mouth, and at this moment, Fan Wenxuan really felt that he was still alive.

But it felt strange for a person to drink the sect, and immediately he was ready to call Shang Mo Jue to drink it together, anyway, there would be no danger for a while.

As for why Fan Wenxuan felt this way, don't ask, it's the monk's instinct to ask, he doesn't believe that people can be unlucky to that extent.

If that's the case, it is estimated that Fan Wenxuan will wonder if God is deliberately messing with him?

But he paused, then laughed and went drinking alone.

Because Mo Jue frowned at this moment, obviously thinking about some very important issues, Fan Wenxuan was very interested in not bothering him.

The liquor entered his throat, but a trace of bitterness flashed in Fan Wenxuan's eyes: [Has it been thrown away from the distance...]

From the day they met, Mo Jue has grown step by step from a cultivation novice who doesn't know anything to the present, regardless of his temperament or strength, Fan Wenxuan has seen all this.

If he was able to fight with Mo Jue at the beginning, then if he faced the current Mo Jue, without reservation, it would be good if he would not be pressed to the ground and rubbed.