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Because he couldn't borrow his strength in mid-air, and the rattan in his hand was cut off, seeing that Mo Yu's brows were slightly furrowed in a desperate situation, he quickly glanced around, and slapped a palm behind him when he was about to land. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A dull sound suddenly resounded through the forest, and then, I saw that Mo Yu used the power of the strike to move his body to the side a few feet, and it could be regarded as falling on the flat ground.

"Who was that person just now?" Seeing that Mo Yu escaped safely, Murong Ruolan, who was not far away, breathed a sigh of relief and said with a frown.

Shaking his head calmly, Mo Yu showed a mysterious smile: "Don't worry, he will still make a move." As he spoke, he did not pursue the attacker, but continued to walk towards the depths of the swamp.

Looking around this dead and silent swamp, Murong Ruolan's eyebrows revealed a bit of worry, and there was a faint uneasiness in her heart.

After experiencing the dangers of the past, the two of them are now very cautious. Finally, about half a day later, the two of them passed through the dangerous black water swamp and came to a narrow valley mouth.

A strong wind blew from the narrow valley, and from the valley came a long whimper.

The wind came without warning, as if out of thin air, and the low sound of the wind sometimes seemed like a resentful girl pouring out, and sometimes like a lonely old man sighing deeply, giving people an indescribable sense of strangeness.

"This is it, let's go inside. Looking at Fengze Valley in her memory, a trace of excitement flashed in Murong Ruolan's beautiful eyes, and she was about to walk towards the valley as she spoke.

"Senior sister, slow down!" At this time, Mo Yu behind him suddenly shouted for some reason.

"What's the matter, isn't there anything dangerous here?" Murong Ruolan looked at it and turned around and asked.

Mo Yu shook his head helplessly, and then smiled: "I don't know what dangers there are in this valley for the time being, but... It's really unsettling that there's always a tail behind me!"

"You mean!" Murong Ruolan's body trembled, and she glanced at the black water swamp behind her in disbelief.

"Come out!" Immediately after, Mo Yu said to the empty forest.

There was no response in the dead forest, only the occasional breeze and the sound of the trees rustling.

Mo Yu stood indifferently at the mouth of the valley, his eyes calm and distant, staring closely at a place in the forest.

"Senior brother, could it be that you feel wrong...."

The two waited quietly for a long time, but they couldn't find anything unusual, and just as Murong Ruolan was about to speak, a familiar black light instantly appeared in the sight of the two.

Murong Ruolan's eyes widened, and she couldn't imagine that someone could follow her silently for so long, without noticing it at all.

However, what shocked her even more was that the little junior brother beside her seemed to have known about this person's existence for a long time, but why didn't he find out this person earlier, instead of waiting until this moment.

These thoughts in Murong Ruolan's mind flashed away, followed by a full of anger, this sneak attacker was so hateful, he even dared to follow him, he had escaped once just now, but now he couldn't let him run anymore.

"Boom!"

With a soft groan, the Zhong Ling Sword glowing with azure light had already flown out, straight to the place where the person was hiding.

The sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded, and the blue light that was like a bamboo had instantly peeled off the grass, revealing a black shadow, and then it seemed to collide with a hard object, making a crisp sound of "ding".

The blue streamer like water rippled out, like a wave of autumn water attacking the black shadow continuously.

The sound of dense friction came from the dense grass, and the black shadow was obviously not easy to match, only to see a cold light in his hand lit up, like a little starlight in the dark night, and a few flickers blocked Zhong Lingjian's attack.

"Condensing Star Sword Technique!" Seeing that her attack was easily defused, and seeing the sword technique used by the black shadow man, Murong Ruolan couldn't help but exclaim, her tone was full of deep shock, and then she stared at the black shadow with a blank face, and even the movements in her hands slowed down a little unconsciously.

The black shadow didn't care about Murong Ruolan's surprise, the sword light in his hand flashed, and he actually grabbed the moment when Murong Ruolan lost his mind, and stabbed towards Murong Ruolan obliquely.

The speed of the sword light was very fast, just a few zhang away, but it had been handed in front of him in the blink of an eye, at this time, Murong Ruolan had already come back to his senses, only to see his beautiful eyebrows slightly upturned, although there was still a little doubt in his eyes, but the true qi in his hand was gushing out without reservation.

Raising the sword up, it just blocked the long sword, but the next moment, a light as thin as a cicada's wings had quietly arrived at some point, and it struck straight at Murong Ruolan's chest.

The killing machine is hidden, it seems, this is the real purpose of this person.

When Murong Ruolan, who was aware of this situation, couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, it was too late to dodge, and she couldn't avoid it, and the three-foot Qingfeng in her hand was also a little sharper, and slashed towards the black shadow.

After a while, a faint buzzing sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and then, he only felt a light body, and Murong Ruolan was surprised to find that a warm palm had appeared in front of him at some point, and the two fingers were as white as white jade onions, and they actually clamped the attacking thing.

Looking at it closely, it is a thin blade like a willow leaf, the thin slice is green, as if there is a wisp of green silk flowing slowly on it, and there is a trace of cold under the sun, which makes people feel a little chill in their hearts.

I saw that the finger that suddenly appeared was slightly forced, and there was a soft click, and the thin blade snapped in response.

"Senior sister, are you okay?"

At this time, Mo Yu was already standing in front of Murong Ruolan, and asked softly while staring at the black shadow on the opposite side vigilantly.

"I... It's okay. Thinking of the situation just now, Murong Ruolan was afraid for a while, if it weren't for Moyu's presence today, she must have been more likely to be more than lucky.

The black shadow in front of him was of medium stature, judging by his size, it should be a burly man, his whole body was completely wrapped tightly by the black robe he was wearing, revealing only a pair of cold eyes without any emotion, he stood there quietly, exuding a suffocating aura of death, like a messenger of hell in the endless night.

Looking carefully at the assassin in front of her, who was wrapped in a black robe, Murong Ruolan somehow felt familiar, but at this moment, there was obviously not much time for her to think about it carefully, and she thought about it in her heart, it seemed that she could only talk about it before he captured the future.

"Senior brother, be careful, this person has a good cultivation, I think he must not be a nameless person, we will work together to catch him, and then make plans. ”

"Okay!" Mo Yu obviously didn't intend to let go of this assassin who had repeatedly sneak attacked, and before Murong Ruolan could finish speaking, he turned into a gust of wind and swept forward.

His speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he approached the assassin, raised his hand and struck at the other party, and amazingly, there were faint silver streamers between his palms, and at a glance, it seemed as if there were countless stars circulating in his hands.

The man seemed to know the severity of the blow, and instead of grazing it, he moved a few steps to the side and narrowly dodged it.

"Huh?"

Failing to succeed in one blow, Mo Yu couldn't help but snort lightly, very surprised by the other party's reaction and speed.

However, before he could understand the subtlety, a cold light had silently entered his eyes.

Hurry!

The black-robed man, who couldn't see the slightest shade, was extremely fast, and I am afraid that even the speed of the condensed sword was no more than that.

Mo Yu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly withdrew to dodge, but he was still a step too late, and his right shoulder was swept by a lightning-fast sword, bringing up a small piece of cloth scraps at the corner of his clothes, and a shallow white mark appeared on Mo Yu's shoulder.

Fortunately, he has the Gang Qi to protect his body, and he has the heart of Tai Chi, his perception has always been much sharper than that of ordinary people, otherwise just the sword just now would be enough to severely damage half of his arm.

The cold light flashed again, taking advantage of the frustration of Moyu's blow, the black-robed man took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the long sword in his hand was handed forward in an instant like a poisonous snake out of a hole, directly taking Moyu's eyebrows, it seemed that he wanted to take his life with a sword.

At this moment, a blue streamer burst out from behind Mo Yu, and slashed heavily at the long sword at an extremely tricky angle, it was Murong Ruolan who was holding the Zhong Ling Sword.

After a ding, Zhong Lingjian directly swung away the long sword of the black-robed man, and before the castration was exhausted, he swept towards the front with a sword.

Murong Ruolan's blow came very suddenly, coupled with Zhong Lingjian's agility and speed, it only approached the black-robed man in an instant, so that he was injured by a sword before he could react in time.

A stream of blood flowed quickly from the arm of the black-robed man, instantly soaking through the black robe, and then dripping on the dead leaves on the ground.

Of the three people present, except for the black-robed man, the other two couldn't help but be slightly stunned when they saw this situation, looking a little incomprehensible.

However, the eyes of the black-robed man who was the one involved did not change in the slightest, and after the injury to his arm, he didn't feel any pain, and he attacked again without hesitating the injury on his body.

Murong Ruolan, who seemed to be still immersed in thoughts, didn't notice the danger approaching, she stared blankly at the black-robed man's arm, and a different emotion faintly appeared in her eyes.

Although the black-robed man's arm was injured, the speed of his sword was still very fast, and when Murong Ruolan reacted, it was too late, and he could only watch the cold light continue to magnify in his eyes.

At this moment, a dragon roar suddenly sounded in his ears, and then, a rich blue light instantly blocked in front of him, and collided with the cold light.