Zhang Mo took Ji Xiaoyu's hand and walked out.
Ji Xiaoyu originally wanted to shake off his hand, but she did not shake it off. When she looked at Zhang Mo again, he was observing the surroundings vigilantly, seemingly not paying attention to her hand at all.
Ji Xiaoyu looked at him, hesitated to speak, sighed inwardly, then stopped letting go and let him hold her hand.
Zhang Mo was secretly happy and thought to himself, if he wants to chase a girl, he must first be thick-skinned!
And you have to pretend to be serious!
Like ghosts in the night, the two of them quietly shuttled between the cliffs and the forest, and found another more secret cave.
...........
On a green mountain cliff, the scarred White Tiger Hall Master, wearing a white shirt, stared at the distant sky with eyes like lightning. The appearance of the vision of heaven and earth made a look of vigilance appear on his face.
He turned around and ordered the black-clothed disciple behind him: "Take a few people over and see which reckless kid dares to cause strange phenomena in the world at this moment."
The disciple in black took the order and left. A cold light flashed in Bai Hu's eyes, "Who is it? It actually caused a strange phenomenon in the world."
.........
In a dense forest, the wound on Dongfang Yanping's shoulder showed a dull pain. He held the sword in his hand hard and looked at the sky surrounded by lightning in the distance. He couldn't help but sigh softly: "Such visions are not trivial. Who is it? I Liuyun Is it caused by people from the mountains? Or is it caused by people from a cult? Unfortunately, I am in trouble now and cannot distract myself from other things."
The seven or eight disciples around him looked at Dongfang Yanping. Although they were scarred, the respect in their eyes had not diminished at all. If Dongfang Yanping hadn't fought to save him, these people would have been killed long ago.
Dongfang Yanping's eyes swept over these loyal disciples. Although he was worried, he said with a smile: "The master will definitely send someone to rescue. It is estimated that the rescue team will soon reach Heifeng Valley. We will fight out then."
While he was speaking, the vision in the sky gradually dissipated, as if nothing had happened. But everyone who witnessed this moment knew in their hearts that a genius was born!
But what is uncertain is which side he is on.
.......
On a mountainside, the entrance of a cave is hidden by the branches and leaves of several towering trees, making it difficult to detect.
The cave is spacious and dry, and the air is mixed with the aroma of earth and the coldness of rocks. A ray of moonlight casts down from the gap in the cave ceiling, like a thin bunch of silver threads, illuminating a corner of the cave.
Zhang Mo held the blood knife, and the blood stains on the knife became more vivid under the moonlight. He said coldly: "Xiao Yu, just stay in the cave and I will collect the blood debt."
There was a trace of panic in Ji Xiaoyu's eyes. She tightly grabbed Zhang Mo's clothes and said in a crying voice: "Don't go, as long as we are safe, don't go looking for death..."
A confident smile appeared on Zhang Mo's lips, and he comforted softly: "Don't worry, I won't act rashly. Since that guy dares to hurt you, I have to make him pay the price."
As he spoke, a verse appeared in his palm, the word "police".
Ji Xiaoyu was immediately attracted by the word "police". The word "police" was floating on Zhang Mo's palm, crystal clear and showing a light golden color.
Zhang Mo turned his palm, and the word "police" was implanted deep in Ji Xiaoyu's aura.
She suddenly felt an unprecedented keen sense. Countless small tentacles extended out and touched all the subtle changes around her. She could clearly feel all the disturbances within a 10-mile radius.
She closed her eyes with an indescribable and extremely wonderful feeling. Her spiritual perception was more sensitive than usual. Every breeze blowing and every leaf falling were clearly transmitted into her heart.
Ji Xiaoyu was surprised and said: "This scripture is so powerful."
Then he smiled and said: "I feel like I have become a big spider, and I am lying on the spider web."
Then, a faint light rose from his palm, and Zhang Mo injected another scripture with the word "hidden" into Ji Xiaoyu's body. Almost instantly, Ji Xiaoyu's figure began to blur until it merged with the shadow in the cave. It seems to have disappeared.
"That way you'll be safe here."
"Don't worry, if things don't work out, I won't be stupid and will be back soon."
Ji Xiaoyu knew that he could not dissuade him, so he nodded: "If there is any danger, retreat quickly. I...I will wait for you to come back here."
Zhang Mo smiled and nodded. He took out the dragon-seeking disk, accurately extracted the breath from the blood knife, jumped up, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the night.
Under the deep night, Zhang Mo was like a shadow, skillfully moving through the dense forest of Heifeng Valley. The dragon-seeking disk in his hand emits a faint blue light, guiding the direction, while the scripture with the word "warning" in his body is like an invisible net, picking up all the disturbances around him.
He moved with extreme caution. In the mountains and forests, hidden monsters occasionally let out low roars, while cultists flying through the air constantly explored every possible hiding place.
Zhang Mo's scripture with the word "warning" not only warned of the enemy's approach, but also enabled him to sense the enemy's power fluctuations, which allowed him to evade in advance or choose a more concealed path to move forward.
Zhang Mo is like a cunning cheetah, quietly crossing the most dangerous areas with minimal risk.
As time passed, he got closer and closer to the man with the green snake tattooed on his face, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes.
He knew that every risk he took was for the coming moment - the release of that irrepressible anger. Ji Xiaoyu almost died in his arms, so the green snake man had to pay cost!
The moonlight is like water, and the silver glow fills every corner of Heifengyu.
Zhang Mo held the dragon-seeking disk and landed on a chaotic battlefield. Broken swords were scattered on the ground, and a bloody smell mixed with the mountain wind rushed towards him.
Under the shadow of a huge boulder, Ouyang Jiannan lay quietly, his eyes wide open and staring blankly. There was still a trace of anger and despair on his handsome face, but it was covered by the grayish white of death.
Zhang Mo stepped forward, squatted down, and gently closed his eyes. A surge of anger rose in his heart. One of Ouyang Jiannan's ears was cut off!
Zhang Mo knew that those cultists cut off Ouyang Jiannan's ears in order to report the death to receive credit.
"Brother, let's go." Zhang Mo whispered, remembering Ouyang Jiannan's arrogance when they first met, and felt sad in his heart.
Zhang Mo quickly dug a shallow pit, buried Ouyang Jiannan, raised a small mound, picked up a broken sword, and inserted it into his grave.
The breeze blew by, picking up dust and fallen leaves. Zhang Mo stood for a moment, recalling the bet with Ouyang Jiannan, and the youthful frivolity and vigor reappeared as if yesterday.
"Brother Jiannan, you lost that bet. I really want to bet with you again."
Zhang Mo said to himself, with a hint of bitterness in his tone. He thought of himself back then, how eager he was to prove himself and take the exam to Liuyun Mountain. Now, facing death, all bets seemed insignificant.
"May you be able to draw your sword and laugh at the world in another world."
In the breeze, there seemed to be the proud figure of Ouyang Jiannan, smiling at the sky with his unique disdain.
