Coming out of Yunfengfang City, it was already like blood.

Chen Mo gave the little guy who led the way a spirit valley or two, and after receiving the latter's great gratitude, he left Yunfeng Mountain.

On the way, he touched his arms, there were a little more than three catties left in the spirit valley, and there was one more in the lower grade spirit stone, and now there were two.

After all, it is really inconvenient to carry Linggu with him, this time he went to Yanhai Pavilion, Chen Mo asked the guy to exchange his Linggu for a spirit stone, but he didn't expect the guy to say that the deacon had instructed that as long as it was Chen Mo's inferior Linggu, seven catties could be exchanged for a lower-grade spirit stone, so he left three catties.

Thinking of the deacon, Chen Mo took out the jade box again and looked at it, and smiled bitterly, Rao didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to accept this nightmare at this time.

This Yanhai Pavilion really has a big business, and the owner of the little green sword doesn't care whether the lies he casually tells are true or false, he just thinks that if he can receive more Linggu from himself in the future, it will be enough.

Looking at his identity as a Lingzhi boy, he knew that he couldn't refuse the temptation of Lingzhi, so he gave Nightmare Youbai first, which was regarded as a deposit for Linggu in the future.

It's just that Chen Mo himself doesn't know where this person has the courage to act like this, and he would actually press a nightmare white on himself, a person who is not even a spirit plant boy.

After thinking about it for a long time, Chen Mo could only think that Yanhai Pavilion was indeed extravagant, and a nightmare white plant was really nothing to them, and if they lost it, they would lose it. As for himself, anyway, the nightmare has already arrived, and he has only made a verbal agreement, if he really finds out what tricks this person has at that time, he doesn't have to be afraid, just act when he sees the opportunity, so he doesn't think about it anymore.

The sky is getting dark, between Yunfengfang City and Kongsang Immortal Gate, once the path that is not too many people walking is at night, it is really not even half a figure can be seen.

Chen Mo hurried away and didn't stay, but if someone was around, he could find out. Less than half an hour after coming out of Fang City, Chen Mo's steps began to become strange. He picks up speed like a trot, and then slows down like a leisurely walk.

But the strange behavior of constantly changing speed did not let him relax, on the contrary, the expression on his face became more and more gloomy.

That's because Chen Mo noticed that someone had been following behind him.

There are many shrubs in the forest, and there are many insects in the shrubs, Chen Mo was born in the countryside, so he naturally understands the truth that where people walk, the sound of insects does not sound. That is to say, the noisy insect chirping will stop when someone walks by the bush, and the noise will start again after the person has left.

Because of this, Chen Mo inadvertently found that after he passed by, the insect chirping behind him was interrupted again, which showed that someone was following him.

At first, Chen Mo thought it was just a coincidence that other cultivators accompanied him, but with caution, he tried to walk slowly and quickly. The sound of insects coming from behind him said that the man had kept the same distance from him, had not changed, and was hanging dead behind him.

Although Chen Mo is not very old, he is no longer naïve, so many coincidences are extremely abnormal, and there must be demons when abnormal.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, this person should have been sneakily following behind since he left Yunfengfang City, and he really didn't have any good intentions.

Chen Mo is no longer the boy who just left the village, and now he is facing more danger, the more calm he is in the bottom of his heart.

Therefore, along the way, Chen Mo didn't make any more tentative moves, and he didn't even look back, he was worried that the followers would notice that he had discovered his existence, and before he could get ready, he would burst out.

On the other hand, Chen Mo had actually guessed who this person was in his heart.

In the mountains and forests on a moonlit night, Chen Mo buried his head in the road, as if he had never noticed anything unusual.

Stepping on the dead leaves all over the ground, Chen Mo turned into a dense bamboo forest. Soon after, another man dressed in black stepped on the dead leaf again, making a "squeak" cracking sound.

It's just that this black shadow got into the bamboo forest, looked inside, and immediately exclaimed:

"What about people?"

The bamboo forest is empty, where can I see half of Chen Mo's figure. He thought that this kid had gone ahead, so he hurriedly quickened his pace and hurried for a while, but found that this bamboo forest was not too small, and he couldn't go out in a short time, how could that kid walk so fast?

Thinking of this kid's constant change of pace and speed along the way, the man in black immediately felt a trace of strangeness in his heart.

Before he could react, he felt a gust of wind behind him, and hurriedly dodged to the left. But the movement was still slow, and there was a "poof" sound, and there was a sharp pain in the shoulder.

"This kid has already discovered me!

Even if the man in black is stupid, he understands that he has been countercalculated by this kid. He didn't care about anything, so he used his spiritual power to turn around and palm the kid who attacked him, but he didn't expect it to hit the empty space.

Looking back, he found that Chen Mo was hanging upside down on the top of a spotted bamboo, which made him not notice him in the dark, and at this time, he had bounced up with the spotted bamboo, four or five meters above the ground.

On the other hand, Chen Mo didn't expect this man in black to react so quickly, he had the advantage of preemptively, and he hid in the dark, but he was still avoided by this guy.

Chen Mo didn't have a weapon in his hand, what was used to stab this person was the spirit tool jade sickle he used to cook Lingtian on weekdays, because he was in a hurry, he was also left on the shoulders of the man in black at this time, and he was empty-handed, and he was found again, and the situation was very critical.

He looked at this person, and then realized that although this person had changed into a black dress, but looking at the fierce face and a pair of triangular eyes with a ruthless light, who was not the nonsense person he met in the Yanhai Pavilion?

"Sure enough, it's you!"

Although Chen Mo said this, he still secretly regretted that he was careless and exposed his wealth in the Yanhai Pavilion. I didn't expect this triangular eye to do this for the sake of a few catties of Linggu.

Seeing that Chen Ming was aware of himself, the triangular eye didn't speak, pulled out the jade sickle from the back shoulder, sneered, then crushed it, and then wiped it on his waist, and suddenly threw something at Chen Mo.

"Throwing knives?"

By the moonlight, Chen Mo could see this thing clearly, and hurriedly let go of his hand and fell from the top of the spotted bamboo.

"Bang la", the spotted bamboo broke in response to the sound, the fracture was smooth and flat, and the knife edge was sharp.

But before Chen Mo could land, the triangular eye seemed to have expected his actions, and with a flip of his wrist, another flying knife shot away.

Chen Mo was in the air, unable to dodge, so he suddenly grabbed Banzhu and stopped, but the flying knife still pierced into his thigh.

In addition to the severe pain, Chen Mo didn't expect that this small flying knife also had a huge force, and it was directly thrown up with his whole person, turning three times in the air before slamming it on the ground.

"Such a strong way?" Chen Mo was shocked, he had miscalculated this person's cultivation, just a flying knife almost killed him.

It was also at this time that he concluded that this person not only wanted money, but also wanted to kill him!

Although there was a sharp pain in his legs, Chen Mo still made a quick decision, endured the pain, pulled out the flying knife at once, and threw it towards the triangular eye, but he didn't see the result, he directly gritted his teeth and got up, running in the opposite direction, blood flowed out in a pool, spilling on the withered yellow blades of grass.

Triangle Eye didn't know when he had a forged steel short knife in his hand, and casually swept away the flying knife thrown by Chen Mo, and smiled playfully:

"Boy from the empty mulberry gate, do you think you can run?"

He glanced at the direction of the bloodstains, and in a few jumps, he reached three zhang away, chasing in the direction where Chen Mo disappeared.

The moonlight was dim, and the shadows in the forest were like dancing demons. Chen Mo held his breath and hid behind an ancient tree, he looked at his bleeding thighs, but his heart was turning desperately.

He has no grievances and no enmity with this person, this triangular eye will be a dead hand as soon as he makes a move, he must be an outlaw, even if he admits defeat and begs for mercy, and obediently hands over all his belongings, it is impossible to leave his life.

What's more, Chen Mo is not willing to give up, after all, he has just embarked on the immortal road not long ago, what he wants is that his fate will no longer be controlled by others, if he kneels on the ground and begs for mercy today, then what is the difference between this immortal cultivation and non-cultivation?

He gritted his teeth and ran into the distance, but at this time, another flying knife shot over, cutting through Chen Mo's left arm and nailing it to the ancient tree.

Receiving this blow, blood spilled out of Chen Mo's arm, and a stinging pain poured into his heart, and his body staggered for a while, almost falling.

The strong desire to survive and the unwillingness to rise from the bottom of his heart squeezed Chen Mo's potential, and his speed was not reduced by injury, but a little faster, fleeing into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, a withered yellow hand grasped the flying knife on the ancient tree, and a pair of triangular eyes with a playful and cruel color were reflected on the flickering cold knife surface, and a cold voice sounded: "Boy, you can run quite fast, but how long can you run?"

The triangular eye followed behind Chen Mo without hurry, throwing a flying knife from time to time, as long as he waited until Chen Mo's blood was dry, he could kill this kid and take away the things on his body without taking a little risk.

In a short period of time, Chen Mo had a few more wounds on his body, coupled with the sudden rise of the night wind in the mountains, the cool night wind made Chen Mo feel chills all over his body, and his mind began to be dizzy.

The blood couldn't stop flowing, Chen Moqiang gritted his teeth and ran quickly, he seemed to run away in a panic, but in fact, it was all in one direction, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the mountain wall in the distance.

At this time, he was ten zhang away, and the triangular eyes stared coldly at Chen Mo, who was fleeing, and also found that there was a mountain wall not far away, and this kid had no way to escape.

Chen Mo's mind became more and more dizzy because of blood loss, he forcibly lifted his spirits and staggered towards the distance, his triangular eyes holding a short knife and approaching quickly.

Finally, Chen Mo stumbled and fell under the mountain wall, and after a while, the triangular eyes followed like a ghost, appearing in front of Chen Mo, he looked at Chen Mo coldly and said, "Boy, weren't you invited to the second floor, don't you look down on me like them, why are you like a lost dog now?"

There was a gloomy anger in the triangular eyes, as if he wanted to cramp and pull out his bones and break his corpse into pieces.

And Chen Mo struggled to sit up against the mountain wall, although his movements were difficult, but looking at the paranoid triangular eyes not far away, there was a calmness in his expression, as if he had finally accepted his fate.

Just listen to him say slowly:

"Do you have to kill me?"

Hearing this, the triangular eyes sneered, knowing that Chen Mo had run out of oil, so he held the short knife behind his back, and slowly stepped forward, about to cut the kid's throat.

"It's only your fault that you met me...... What a ...... taste?"

Before he could finish this sentence, his triangular eyes suddenly shrank. A faint fragrance was emanating from Chen Mo's body, and it went straight into the triangular eyes and nostrils that were close at hand, and it was unavoidable. His heart was cold, and he immediately stopped breathing, took out the antidote pill from his arms, and swallowed it in his mouth, but the next moment, his limbs stiffened.

Suddenly, the mountain wind blew, and the triangular eyes were like drunks, staggered a few steps, and the body fell.

At this moment, Chen Mo under the mountain wall gasped, he endured the pain, and took out the nightmare white from his arms, at this time, one petal of the blue flower was slowly dissipating, overflowing with a subtle blue mist-like glow, scattering in all directions.

The triangular eyes looked distracted, and their eyes were blurred, obviously in a fantasy realm.