Chapter 58: The Ancient Road of the Qinling Mountains (Part II)

In the depths of the dense forest, two white shadows and a rainbow shadow shuttled rapidly. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info ink dye clinging to the back of the ink dye, looking at the rainbow shadow that followed closely not far away, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He thought for a moment, if he stayed and dragged this person, Mo Yan might be able to escape alone. Then he whispered, "Moyan, you go and inform Childe about them, I'll stay and stop this person." ”

"No, let's go together. Mo Yan said coldly, and quickly stopped, and the two of them held their long swords in their hands to face the rainbow shadow in the shadow of the dense forest a few feet away.

"Huh" The rainbow shadow hesitated for a moment, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of evil intent, "Why don't you run away?" In a moment, a rainbow shadow divided into three lanes, surrounding Mo Dust and Ink Dye in the middle.

The two of them rushed towards the rainbow shadow in front of them with long swords in hand, and the other rainbow shadow disappeared into the dense forest in an instant. The sword light streaked through the trees, and a cold light burst through the rainbow shadow like lightning. "Hmph" Mo Dye sneered, "I see."

At this moment, Mo Chen, who was a few feet away, swung his long sword and kept retreating the rainbow shadow, and when he looked back, he saw that the rainbow shadow that was cut by the ink stain could be gathered together, and hurriedly shouted, "Be careful." ”

Mo Dye turned to look, and the broken rainbow shadow quickly gathered and rushed towards him. Shocked, he hurriedly raised the internal strength of his whole body and struggled to protect a sword qi barrier in front of him.

"Smack!" Rainbow Shadow instantly broke through the sword qi barrier formed by the ink stain in front of him, and the ghostly fingers that flickered tightly around his throat, preventing him from breathing. The ink dye was held up in the air by the rainbow shadow, his face was flushed, and his legs kept ascending into the air.

Seeing this, Mo Yan in the distance hurriedly withdrew his long sword, and a cold light rushed towards the rainbow shadow that was holding the ink dye. The long sword turned into cold light and rushed out like a white dragon, "Ah" The blood from the corner of Mo Ran's mouth continued to gush out, and at the moment when the long sword stabbed at the rainbow shadow, the rainbow shadow instantly dissipated, and Mo Chen's fast flying long sword was inserted into the ink dye's chest.

"How... How could this be?" Mo Dust's eyes were panicked, holding the ink dye in front of him with both hands, and shouted angrily, "No..." The long sword passed through his chest, blood continued to gush out of Mo Ran's body, and Mo Dust, who was full of anger, picked up the long sword next to Mo Ran's hand, turned to look at the two rainbow shadows behind him, and shouted angrily, "I want to sacrifice ink dye with your blood." ”

"Hahaha" Just as Mo Yan rushed towards the two rainbow shadows in front of him with anger on his face, another rainbow shadow sneered above his head, and a dark green palm was firmly controlled on Mo Yan's forehead. The sturdy body turned green in an instant, and the long sword in his hand lost the control of its master and fell to the ground.

Mo Yan's huge pupils began to spurt blood. The rainbow shadow fell in front of him, and he snorted coldly, "I didn't expect that the disciples of the Swordless Mountain Villa would be so unbearable. ”

"You... What the hell are you—" Blood burst out of Mo's mouth and fell to the ground.

"The rest of them are by the river?" The rainbow shadow standing next to Mo Chen's body looked at the two rainbow shadows in front of him, his eyes glowing with a faint green.

"Let's go and get rid of them all," the rainbow shadow on the right said coldly, slowly staring at the white shadows moving outside the dense forest. After not seeing Mo Dust and Mo Dye back for a long time, Liu Tianjiang sent four white-clothed waiters into the forest to look for them, and after they heard Mo Chen's screams, they warned the riverside and quickly moved to the depths of the dense forest.

"Don't" The rainbow shadow on the left looked at the fast-moving white shadow, and a wicked smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, "Among them, Liu Tianjiang and Ashina, they should not be underestimated." The Barbarian King just asked us to come to Swordless Villa to make chaos. Ghost Dance, your Shaolin throat lock technique is very interesting. ”

Hongying on the right glanced at the ink-stained corpse, and said lightly, "The eldest brother has an overreputation, no matter how powerful my trick is, it is not as good as the second brother's scorching palm, and the Swordless Villa will definitely settle this account on the head of the Emei faction." ”

The rainbow shadow next to Mo Chen's body flashed, "Let's go." They're coming. ”

"Hmm" The three rainbow shadows turned into one and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

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The four white-clothed attendants hurried towards the depths of the dense forest, walking quickly in the direction of Mo Chen's scream. "Here... Here," one of the white-clad attendants shouted at the sight of the ink-stained corpse.

The other three ran over one after another, "Canghai, you quickly go and inform Uncle Liu and Gongzi of them." The white-clothed waiter, who first found the ink-stained corpse, whispered to a person behind him, looking at the two corpses lying on the ground, his pupils burst out, and he looked up and looked around, but found no trace of anyone.

"Yes," a white-clad waiter rushed towards the outskirts of the forest.

"Gu Yue, who do you think they killed?" The white-clothed waiter who first came to the body of Ink Dye squatted down to check Ink Dye's wounds. The white-clothed waiter on his right took a few steps forward and came to the side of Mo Yan's corpse, "Emei faction?" leaned slightly, carefully looking at the palm print on Mo Yan's forehead.

"Gu Yue, are you sure it's the Emei faction?" The white-clothed waiter standing to the left of the ink-dyed corpse was surprised, and followed Gu Yue's gaze to see the yellowed palm print on Mo Yan's forehead, with a hint of doubt in his tone, "Emei faction? ”