Xiao Yu was still drunk after all.

Mo Shaoying sighed, he was far from being as pure as Xiao Yu, but fortunately, he would still feel guilty, so he drank a lot and was sincere enough, at least he knew everything except to conceal the purpose of coming here. Obviously, he also wanted to be friends with Xiao Yu.

"It's just that I won't see you again after tonight. ”

Mo Shaoying's steps were a little vain, but he still stood up firmly.

"Childe, you're drunk too. ”

Jiu'er frowned lightly.

Mo Shaoying chuckled, "Really, shouldn't you call me cousin? Let's go." ”

The two of them looked for the Qianmo path, left the Zhiwei Cottage, went out of the Changsheng Lu, found a secluded path, and turned to the back of Shangqing Mountain. At that time, the mountain wind was cold, there was no light in the night, Jiu'er couldn't see Mo Shaoying's face clearly, and judging from his somewhat flickering steps, he should be drunk.

Jiu'er stretched out her hand slightly, wanting to help but cringed a little, and finally just sighed and said, "Today's son is a little like a child." ”

"Oh, how so. ”

This is not a questioning tone, Jiu'er listened to Mo Shaoying's casual tone, as if she had expected what she was going to say next, and even more tactfully stopped herself from talking. But she still has to say: "Childe is wise and vigilant on weekdays and never trusts others, but today is the day when Childe laughs the most, drinks the most, and talks the most." ”

Sure enough, Mo Shaoying didn't react when she heard this, she just smiled as if she was taking care of her emotions, and said along the way: "Is there anything wrong?" ”

"Naturally, it's inappropriate. ”

Jiu'er frowned, a little bit didn't quite understand why he insisted so much, but he also wouldn't give up, just listened to her: "Childe doesn't drink well, but he still drinks with him, how can he go to the Mochizuki Cave to find the divine spring again when he is so drunk? Thinking that there are hundreds of disciples living on the Mochizuki Ping, I, I have a little ......." ”

Jiu'er didn't finish her words, but there was concern between the lines. Although Mo Shaoying was drunk, he was by no means wood, how could he not understand it? But he didn't respond, his eyes gradually sharpened, and even his footsteps stopped.

He had to admit that he was indeed drunk, and the alcohol paralyzed his senses, and he didn't even notice that someone had been following him until now!

In the dark, Mo Shaoying took Jiu'er by the hand and pulled her behind her, this move naturally attracted Jiu'er's attention, she glanced at Mo Shaoying, but through him she saw the pale figure not far behind her.

The white shadow resists the wind with nothingness, and his figure is erratic. Sometimes it appears on the left, sometimes on the right. And although it was winter in this dense forest, the bald branches and branches with teeth and claws still blocked the starlight from the forest, but Rao was like this, Jiu'er still saw the white shadow really, as if it would shine itself, as if it wanted people to see it.

Such a strange thing was highlighted in such a dark night and dense forest, how could a woman not be shocked? She knew that it was not a ghost but it was more terrifying than a ghost, and the face of the white shadow had just been seen, it was Xiao Yu's master, the Mu Dao man.

Mo Shaoying held Jiu'er's hand and didn't move, let alone make a sound. All his attention was focused on the abyss around his waist, and a pair of eyes did not look at the demon phantom in the center of the void, but looked into the depths of the dense forest on the other side, where a figure was standing, Jiu'er couldn't see it, but he could see it clearly.

"Rustling ......"

This was the footsteps of people stepping on the dead branches of the leaves, and Jiu'er heard it and finally turned his head to see that the real Mudao man had walked out of the depths of the dense forest.

The Mudao people did not sneak attack, and walked very casually, seemingly defenseless, and their bodies were full of flaws. But Mo Shaoying didn't draw his sword, let alone use a flying sword to preemptively, he knew that the person in front of him was definitely not enough to subdue with a single blow.

He has long been in the enemy camp and has already developed a keen senses, he is like a lone wolf walking in the wilderness, always able to choose the most suitable choice at the most appropriate time!

But now he is not alone, he has concerns, isn't this his greatest weakness? Not to mention that this old man has put a great pressure on him. So the best way is to try to win the trust of the Mudao people and try to fool the past. At least before he stepped into the Shenxiao Sect, didn't he?

"Little friend, why might as well listen to the words of the little girl next to him? There are elite disciples of our sect who are on duty in this Moon Gazing Cave, and they will also summon the inner demon phantom to prevent it. Although not everyone can hide Xiaoyou's spiritual sense like an old man, according to Xiaoyou's current situation, there is a chance that something will go wrong, and I am afraid that he will be noticed before he reaches the entrance of the cave. ”

Mu Daoren's words had forced Mo Shaoying to the edge of the cliff, which made his heart sink uncontrollably, and the old man's next sentence made him even more surprised: "If the old man guessed correctly, the sword on your waist should be a black sword, and the two of you are from Wanshou Mountain, you should also be that Mo Shaoying." ”

Mo Shaoying didn't reply, he gave the answer with action. I only heard the sound of "choking", and the sword was just out of the sheath, and people were shocked and suddenly arrived!

"The sword soars into the sky, and the fish leaps into the abyss. 」

This is the final form of the Seven Forms of Cloud Trace School. Obviously, Mo Shaoying went all out as soon as he came up!

There was no sword in the dark night forest, because Liuyuan was originally a black sword, and the sword body was covered with a cloud of ink-like color. If it weren't for the bunch of dead branches and fallen leaves swept up by the wind, no one would have been able to see where Mo Shaoying's people were. But when the wind rose, the person was gone, and after the wind dispersed, the wooden road man still did not fall, and he even looked extremely calm, but his eyes were fixed on the abyss, as if he had suddenly seen something interesting.

Those who are good at attacking do not defend, and those who are good at defending do not attack. Those who have to fight with me will be saved.

Mo Shaoying naturally understood the reason, and also expected that even if the Daoist in front of him did not dodge, he would definitely drive the demon phantom in the center of the sky to block the drive, but he never thought that Jiang was still old and spicy, and at the same time as he made his own move, the "white shadow" in the air had already flown towards Jiu'er. Even if Mo Shaoying could pierce the wooden Dao people with a sword, he couldn't turn back to rescue him no matter what, it was obvious that the Mu Dao people had seen through Mo Shaoying's weakness early on.

"Will the Demon Phantom disappear after stabbing the Mudao people to death?"

"If you don't go back to the rescue, some of the Heavenly Silkworm Treasure Clothes on Jiu'er's body can block the fatal blow of that white shadow?

......

In a flash of thought, Mo Shaoying came up with at least a dozen reasons why he shouldn't look back at the rescue, and he also knew that this was his only chance. But he still didn't dare to gamble, he couldn't help Qingqing's death, and he felt indebted, and now he must not let the tragedy repeat itself, never!

Jiu'er looked up at the flying white shadow, fear kept welling up in her heart, but she didn't move, because it was useless to escape. She didn't ask for help either, because she didn't want Childe to turn back. But she was so scared that she closed her eyes tightly. Suddenly remembered that my sister Murong Qing also had this kind of helplessness?

One breath,

Two breaths!

Suddenly, a frightening wind hit the face, and the clothes were lifted and flying. Jiu'er's delicate body trembled suddenly, and she realized that something was wrong in just a moment, and she suddenly opened her eyes to see Gongzi's sword piercing Bai Ying, but Bai Ying turned around and slapped it casually. Mo Shaoying also seemed to realize something, and suddenly bent down to dodge, and the white shadow did not give up, but abandoned Jiu'er and attacked Mo Shaoying, who was attacking.

In an instant, Jiu'er's heart was filled with worry and fear as soon as she had time to move, and she clenched her fists and wished that she was like her sister, rather than a weak willow and a woman who had no martial arts at all.

And what about Mo Shaoying?

Although Mo Shaoying's swordsmanship is exquisite, he has already stabbed the sixteen swords of the White Shadow.

Flying at the fast point, even cutting and stabbing, straight picking and stabbing, and the horizontal splitting force collapsed...... It can be intuitively seen that Mo Shaoying's every move is increasing the force, but after each move, his face can't help but be more dignified, and he even used the fierce move of splitting Huashan to slash through the waist of the white shadow, but it was still in vain. This made Mo Shaoying more and more passive, and even asked Bai Ying to force him to stay farther and farther away from Jiu'er.

Mo Shaoying became more frightened in the war, and the more cautious he became. I have to admit that this inner demon phantom is not afraid of the sword and the body, but I also saw that when the evil qi attached to the abyss invaded the phantom with the sword body, it could erode away a piece of the condensed figure for no reason, becoming thinner, although the white shadow turned to recover again, but this was undoubtedly a breakthrough.

Therefore, Mo Shaoying continued to force the evil qi into the white shadow through the sword body, and the effect was there, but most of the evil qi scattered in the body was consumed by Fang Cai's sword, and the little evil qi left now was not painful for the white shadow, and he couldn't help but think of the "Karasuma" in his body that was still condensed by the evil qi.

This black pill has been in the dantian for a long time, and it has been quite peaceful until it left Wanshou Mountain, and it did not cause additional trouble to Mo Shaoying, and even emitted some pure evil qi for him to drive from time to time. But because of this, this seemingly quiet Karasuma on the outside must be as dangerous as a volcano inside, if it is pulled by true qi, will it lead to a fire and repeat the mistakes of the past? But if not, how can you get out now?

At this moment, he can be described as in a dilemma, and there is also a thoughtful meaning in the eyes of the Mudao people. What was the old man thinking, who had completely gained the upper hand?

Obviously, it didn't matter what he was thinking, he had already walked towards Jiu'er step by step. This move was still very casual, and Mo Shaoying could see it, although the wooden road man walked very slowly, every step was like Mount Tai pressing on his fragile nerves.

Mo Shaoying's breathing began to be rapid, he couldn't wait any longer! True Qi was lightly drawn, and Karasuma in his body responded happily.

I saw that his right hand was flipped, and a black flame like flowing ink was wrapped on the body of the Liuyuan sword and shot towards the wooden daoren, and the black mist like a silk strip was sandwiched in his right palm and slapped at the white shadow with a palm, and this time the white shadow was really not indifferent, not only dodged away, but the tightly closed eyelids on his face suddenly moved without warning, as if he was about to open it reluctantly, but the next moment the white shadow was suddenly stunned, and the closed eyes fell silent again, not only that, but even the white shadow itself disappeared and faded.

Mo Shaoying didn't know that he didn't have time to take care of him, he firmly grasped this rare opportunity, just took a step forward, and the whole world was turned upside down!

No, no, it's not the world outside his body, but the world is turned upside down in his mind, just a moment, his reason is lost, and the killing intent is in charge. The eyes are all black and the pupils are white, and the evil waves in my heart are monstrous!