Mo Xian left Hujia Village in the night, he didn't pay attention, he walked out of the boundary of Hujia Village, everything behind him was blurred, and the entire Hujia Village disappeared without a trace, as if there was no world at all.

Mo Xian didn't look back, he didn't know all this, in the night, he walked farther and farther.

In the room, Lu Yi quietly appeared, watching him leave, okay, just quietly leaving, for Lu Ru, it was just the best result.

She remembered Hui Ming, he should have been eight or nine years old, but where was he? His master didn't allow him to have any contact with a demon girl at all, and besides, did he remember that there was a demon girl who was sad for him?

The sky was already dawning, Mo Xian had already turned the two mountains, and he couldn't see the valley where Hujia Village was located for a long time, the mountains in front of him were stretching, and he was tired after walking for most of the night.

He saw a stone under a big tree, which was very clean, and looked around, and the tree was not dense, so he closed his eyes on the stone and rested, and after a while he fell asleep, and although he was in the dreamland, he remained vigilant.

An hour passed, and in the haze, Mo Xian seemed to hear something, his eyelids moved, and he didn't open his eyes, but he had woken up, and by his hearing and feeling, he knew that someone was coming.

The man staggered, he was wounded, and he was badly injured, and he was breathing heavily, who was he?

The people who came also found Mo Xian, first stunned, looked at it suspiciously, and then ecstasy, God help me, I fought with others, I was seriously injured, my foundation was shaken, and I couldn't hold on to the place where there were people, and the sky was endless.

He perked up, and his steps towards Mo Xian suddenly accelerated, Mo Xian suddenly felt a chill approaching him, and his heart was cold, but he was a killer, since he remembered, he had survived in the intrigue, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment, although his right hand was shrunk in his sleeve, he had quietly held the short sword.

But Mo Xian didn't expect that the other party did not pounce, but stood abruptly at a distance of four or five feet.

"Borrow your spirit, call your spirit, I give the order today, the spirit returns, I follow the edict of the Nine Ghost Lords!" The incantation sounded, Mo Xian suddenly opened his eyes, and saw that the other party was holding a small banner, which was covered with talismans, and the black qi stretched out towards Mo Xian.

At the same time as Mo Xian opened his eyes, his body was already vertical, and the short sword in his right hand flashed like the sun, and a murderous aura suddenly rushed out.

The black qi was rushed by the murderous aura, and there was a pause in an instant, the time was extremely short, but it was enough, a few feet away, Mo Xian's short sword had already pierced the opponent's throat.

Although Mo Xian felt a brief sense of powerlessness and blockage when his arm passed through the black smoke, in the end, it was the person who came and fell down weakly, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Mo Xian felt the other party's malice, what the other party did to him, he didn't care at all, as long as the other party threatened Mo Xian in his behavior, and even as long as he was suspicious, Mo Xian did not hesitate to take action, and nip everything in the bud, Mo Xian's more than ten years of killer training, this has become instinct.

Mo Xian killed the other party, his body felt tired, he felt incredible, his body would be so weak? He didn't know, or his decisiveness, plus the enemy's level was not high, and he was seriously injured, Mo Xian would have confessed here today.

Mo Xian looked at the corpse on the ground, this was a Taoist, but there were several wounds on his body, one of which was two feet long, the muscles were turned out, and the bleeding stopped, but the wounds were obviously black.

Seeing this kind of wound, Mo Xian gasped even though he was used to seeing life and death, how did he support himself here?

Mo Xian searched carefully, and in a cloth bag on his body, there were four books, as well as a short sword and some talismans, as well as a small jade bottle and the like, and some silver taels.

Mo Xian also picked up the small banner in his hand, which didn't seem to be a big deal, but Mo Xian knew that the small banner was filled with black gas just now.

Seeing that there was nothing, Mo Xian simply buried the body and left here, he didn't rush to read the book, the book was already his, as if the two books were martial arts, and the two books should be scriptures.

Mo Xian walked out for dozens of miles, only then did he start a fire on the side of the road, hit a rabbit, roasted it on the fire, and began to read the book in his hand, one is "Huang Ting Jing", Mo Xian flipped it, it was full of seven-word verses, he looked at it, many places could not be understood, as if it was describing the god of the human body, what kind of eyes and liver gods, etc., he frowned, put the book away, and knew that this was probably a Taoist scripture.

Another book has a cover that reads "Muni Sanpan Sutra", the content is even more inexplicable, there are prescriptions and spells, but many of them are cultivation terms, such as the three veins and seven chakras, etc., but the specific how to worship is not said, but there are several good prescriptions, which can replenish vitality and strengthen the body, such as tiger bone refining ointment, Jiuhua Rongwei pill and the like.

I don't know if these ointments and pills can prolong my life? I have lost the source of my life, so it doesn't hurt to try, don't think about it.

The third book is a boxing book, for Mo Xian, just to his liking, this is a secret Xingyi Liuhe boxing, the inner fractal meaning of the five elements of boxing and the shape of the twelve shapes, Liuhe, the heart and the will, the meaning and the qi, the qi and the force, the shoulder and the hip, the elbow and the knee, the hand and the foot.

Boxing method is extremely simple at first glance, straight to the point, savor, but the more you look at the more tasteful, Mo Xian can be said to have a very deep understanding of martial arts, although the pursuit of a blow to kill, he practiced the Japanese sword is a kind of rapid swordsmanship, but hurt others and hurt themselves, at the cost of life potential, but Xingyi boxing is very simple, but has both health and actual combat effects.

Mo Xian's heart moved, and he secretly decided not to cultivate the Sun Sword anymore, but to change the shape and meaning, although he didn't care about life, it was helpless, if there was a chance, he still hoped to live longer, and he couldn't help but see a woman's shadow in front of him, which was Lu Ru.

He looked at it carefully, the rabbit was burnt, he didn't notice it, and after a while, he looked at the rabbit meat in his hand with a wry smile, and gnawed it half-burnt and half-mush.

The last book is a book of swordsmanship, "Ape Gong Swordsmanship", very clumsy, the moves are also simple, divided into sword drawing style, fencing style, stabbing sword style, grid sword style and washing sword style these five styles, each style looks simple, but the changes are endless.

Mo Xian felt very strange, it seemed that the Taoist was not strong in martial arts, and his own sword couldn't stop it, didn't he learn these two sets of kung fu?

Mo Xian didn't know, the "Muni Sanpan Sutra" that he didn't understand was cultivated by the Taoist, if it wasn't for the Taoist himself being seriously injured, Mo Xian would have been injured in his hands, these two martial arts books are just the occasional acquisition of the Taoist, and they don't take it seriously at all.

Mo Xian put aside the doubts in his heart, stood up, and practiced according to the two books.

He escaped death this time, Yama Temple thought he was dead, but he would not let go of Yama Palace, now he is in the dark, and Yama Palace is in the light, he is not a gentleman, he will take revenge, anyway, he is only ten years away, even if he dies, he will turn Yama Temple upside down.

A month later, Jiangjia Town, this town located in the northwest of Luoyi, there is a academy, Jiangjia Academy, not a famous academy, but in Jiangjia Town, it is the largest academy, with seven masters, the youngest of which is Jiang Hao, suave and suave, often holding a fan in his hand, painting a picture of a lady, the painting is exquisite, not a famous master's handwriting, he personally also has a unique style in the Jiang Academy with Ming Jing and poetry.

He usually looks outstanding, but he is easy to respect, and the students respectfully call him Jiang Shanchang, originally the word mountain chief belongs to the dean of the college, but in recent years, some outstanding masters in the academy are also called mountain chiefs, and Jiang Hao is called the mountain chief, which shows his status in the minds of students.

Tomorrow is another good weather, Jiang Hao looked at the sunset in the sky, shook his fan, and a smile appeared on his lips.

He walked on the hill behind the academy, the students had already finished school, and he didn't think it was funny to see the people in the town below the hill busy all day, only a few vendors were closing their stalls.

What an ignorant group of ants, busy and busy, not knowing that everything in the world is not what they imagined.

Suddenly, his body was stunned, his hands were not tight, and his whole body immediately tightened.

"Ghost Chaser, you're still the same. A voice sounded faintly.

Jiang Hao, the soul chaser, listened to the voice very familiarly, but he couldn't remember who it was, he slowly turned his head, and there was no flaw in his breath, but when he turned around, he saw Mo Xian, his eyes suddenly enlarged, and then he smiled: "Burst ghost, you actually have a big life, since you escaped with your life, you should be incognito, I didn't expect you to dare to appear!"

Before the words were finished, the fan in his hand unfolded, the red and pink skeleton changed yin and yang, this is the mastery of the soul chaser, the fan together, the lady on the fan suddenly turned into a skeleton, the pink smoke was rising, the people had already integrated into it, the trees around him were like fire, the leaves fell one after another, flying all over the sky, with an irresistible momentum, rushing towards Mo Xian.

Mo Xian also moved, dignified, with a low roar, like a tiger roaring in the mountains, in Jiang Hao's eyes, Mo Xian turned into a big tiger, the surrounding wind and clouds moved, and he faintly seemed to smell the fishy smell in the wind.

The shape of the twelve shapes of the tiger shape, straight to the point, but unstoppable.

Jiang Hao was taken aback, and his body involuntarily retreated backwards, in fact, Mo Xian only got some fur, but Mo Xian was originally ranked above him, and he had never seen this kind of boxing technique, so he couldn't help but be timid in his heart.

Xingyi is the first word, focusing on momentum, and his let just make Xingyi's momentum soar, and Jiang Hao's heart was taken away in an instant.

As soon as he saw that the situation was not good, the fan in his hand suddenly flipped over, several faint blue lights flashed, and the poisonous needle shot, originally the killers of the Yama Hall were not a dignified contest, they could be said to be unscrupulous, as long as they could take the enemy's life.

Mo Xian was also cultivated in this way, and he was very proficient in this set, and when he saw him hit the poisonous needle, his body suddenly shrank, it was the shape of a monkey in the twelve shapes of Xingyi, and the poisonous needle fell short by a fraction.

As soon as Jiang Hao's poisonous needle was shot, his hand was flipped again, and the fan bone made of Ugin roared out, but Jiang Hao didn't look at the result, his body had already risen into the air, and he missed the blow and fled thousands of miles away.

Just as Jiang Hao stood up, there was a sword roar, and a sword light flashed, and the first sword drawing style of Mo Xian's ape sword style was already approaching.