Xu Chenglin and Chen Luoxue fled away from the courtyard in a few flashes, but when they turned a deserted corner, they were stopped by someone.

"You two have listened and watched for so long. Don't you have some explanations?"

Looking at the person in front of him, Xu Chenglin couldn't help but feel a little surprised in his eyes.

What an unruly man! He is eight feet tall and has a jade-like face. He wears a jade crown pressed with ink silk. He has phoenix eyes with a smile hidden in anger. He always has an evil smile on the corner of his mouth. He wears red brocade clothes and holds an ink flute in his hand.

"Who is your Excellency? Why are you blocking our path?"

Xu Chenglin pretended not to know what the man said and tried to deal with it seriously.

He used the word "Your Excellency" in his words, not fellow Taoist. Although he knew that the man in front of him was a practitioner with strong cultivation, Xu Chenglin was confident that the other person could not see through whether he was a practitioner, so he wanted to pretend to be a secular person.

A superior person comes to hide the past.

"Your Excellency? I think you called me by the wrong name. It would be more appropriate to call me fellow Taoist!"

The man smiled slightly and looked at Xu Chenglin with an expression you know.

"Your Excellency, you are kidding me. We are just passing by here. I don't know why you stopped me. If you don't let me, we will find another place to leave."

Ignoring the implication conveyed by the man, Xu Chenglin put down these words and carefully turned around and retreated with Chen Luoxue.

Unexpectedly, before the two of them had completely turned around, they felt the breeze blowing beside them. When they looked up again, they saw the man standing not far in front of them.

Xu Chenglin's eyes shrank and he secretly admired in his heart.

"It's so fast! It's almost the same as my Tengyun Movement Technique!"

She and Chen Luoxue looked at each other, and the two quietly took a step back. Xu Chenglin is a good fighter who is good at fighting quickly, so he has quite a lot of experience in dealing with opponents who are good at speed. Chen Luoxue stayed with Xu Chenglin for a long time, and they were influenced by them.

Chuuya knows how to deal with fast opponents.

To deal with opponents who are good at movement and faster, you must first keep a safe distance from them. What is a safe distance is actually the distance that you can react to. Once you are sheltered by a faster opponent, if you are not good at close combat,

No matter who you are, you will be punished on the spot. Secondly, when fighting against a faster opponent, you must always concentrate and be prepared to strike first. When fighting against a fast opponent, it is usually the opponent who strikes first. If you make a casual move, it is very likely that the opponent will strike first.

You can't hit the opponent. If you miss a hit, the opponent will use their speed to attack, which will most likely make you passive. Of course, if you are faster than the opponent, or you are very sure that you can predict accurately, you can attack first or second.

Take action.

"What, you can't pretend anymore? Hehe, let me help you again."

While the men were talking and laughing, several figures appeared on the spot. Xu Chenglin and Chen Luoxue did not see clearly how these figures appeared, but their senses were keen to capture them.

While he was speaking, the man took a few quick steps horizontally within a distance of two feet. However, because he moved too fast, these figures still lingered in the eyes of the two of them.

"watch out!"

He reminded the two of them with seemingly good intentions, the man

Zi waved the ink flute in his hand and pointed towards the two of them.

The whimpering sound of the flute was mixed with a light and sharp spiritual power. There was still a distance of three feet, and Xu Chenglin could already feel the sharp energy in front of him. Seeing several figures coming towards him, Xu Chenglin didn't think about it for the first time.

A moment of counterattack.

"retreat!"

With a chuckle, Xu Chenglin tapped the ground with one foot and quickly retreated three feet away with Chen Luoxue.

Seeing the two people retreating so fast, the man couldn't help but be shocked. However, he did not take back the ink flute he clicked out, and continued to point out the ink flute without moving forward. He believed that even though there was a full five feet distance between him and the two of them, he still

It can attack two people.

His body shook, and the man quickly walked out two feet away with several figures. But before he could take any further action, a sense of crisis suddenly lingered in his heart. Subconsciously, the man caught a glimpse of something abnormal on the ground in front of him. I don't know when.

, there was a spiritual light shining there, and a spell was about to take shape.

"Earth Wall Technique? A trivial skill!"

The man smiled slightly, turned the ink flute in his hand, and struck it horizontally forward.

Overnight, the earthen wall rose, and overnight it collapsed. Smoke and dust were everywhere, and several figures disappeared from the sight of the two. At the same time, a deep and dignified spiritual power enveloped Yang.

The smoke and dust raised attacked Xu Chenglin and Chen Luoxue.

"Ha! It seems that I can't pretend anymore."

With a slight smile, Chen Luoxue glanced at Xu Chenglin.

"Really, stop pretending!"

As he spoke, Xu Chenglin's spiritual gourd flashed at his waist, and the long sword fell into his hand.

"Be careful! Take my move!"

Reciprocating the favor and reminding the other party with kind words, Xu Chenglin stepped forward and drew his sword.

"Wind blows!"

A white light suddenly appeared at the back of his head, and there was a clear sword cry. An invisible wave centered on Xu Chenglin, spreading in a semicircle to all directions. The thick and dignified spiritual power that attacked the two of them felt as if it had hit a barrier in an instant.

Not even an inch could enter. The smoke and dust that was rolled up seemed to have entered the sea water, and the dust fell to the ground in an instant.

Several figures of men appeared in their eyes again, and even the surprised expressions on the faces of those figures also appeared in their eyes.

For just a moment, the surprised expression on the man's face disappeared. Surprisingly, he instead showed the pleasure of meeting his opponent. He then retreated a few feet, and several figures slowly disappeared.

"It's not over yet!"

As if he could see that the other party was just trying to learn from each other rather than actually taking action, Xu Chenglin felt relieved and gave another kind reminder.

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in Xu Chenglin's hand was already two feet out of its sheath. The range covered by invisible fluctuations instantly increased, and the thick and dignified spiritual power was swallowed up in the blink of an eye, and the thin and dense sword energy was like raindrops.

Generally appears in the range enveloped by invisible fluctuations.

With a ding sound, the sword in his hand was completely unsheathed. Xu Chenglin pulled out the sword flower with one hand and pointed the sword towards the man. The sword energy seemed to be spiritual, following the direction of Xu Chenglin's sword, it shot directly towards the man.

"Well done!"

The man smiled and shouted loudly, holding his hand

The Zhongmo Xiao suddenly danced continuously. He used various weapon skills such as tapping, plucking, teasing, stabbing, pumping, splitting, smashing, and chopping. Xu Chenglin, who was opposite him, felt several weapons flash in his eyes, and then the man's offensive began.

Met his sword energy.

"Thousands of times!"

Countless flute shadows faced Xu Chenglin's sword energy. Those black flute shadows actually transformed into several weapons during their flight. Although they were all transformed by spiritual power, the sword energy and the various weapons clashed with each other.

The sound of gold and iron clashing.

The confrontation lasted for about ten breaths, and then the sword energy collapsed and the weapons disappeared. The two of them stopped together as if they had a tacit understanding. The invisible fluctuations and sword energy were turned into spiritual power by Xu Chenglin and withdrawn, and the phantoms of the weapons were

It turned into an ink-colored aura and was taken back by the man.

Xu Chenglin was startled when he first saw the ink-colored aura. It must be known that the color of a practitioner's spiritual light is not only related to the attributes of his spiritual root and practice skills, but also has some relationship with the character of his own mind. Although he has not seen it with his own eyes,

However, various records have mentioned that some practitioners who have done evil things have strange aura colors, especially those with dark aura colors.

"The aura of the man across from me is as pure as ink. Could it be that he is a practitioner who commits evil acts?"

As soon as this idea came into his mind, Xu Chenglin immediately rejected it. Because he felt from the previous fights that the man opposite had pure and strong spiritual power, and also had an aura of uprightness, inviolability, and awe-inspiring. This

The breath was very similar to the breath of Zhong Ling on his body, and it was also very similar to the Confucian sword intention in his mind. A person with such spiritual power could not be a practitioner who did evil.

"Although the moves are a bit weird, there is an upright and upright aura permeating them. From what I see, you two don't look like someone who hides his head but not his tail. Why do you insist on hiding your identity?"

Looking Xu Chenglin and Chen Luoxue up and down, the man asked suspiciously.

"You are following us and you have the nerve to talk about us?"

Before Xu Chenglin could answer, Chen Luoxue was the first to speak with a smile.

"Ha! I'm going to put this aside first. A group of you concealed your spiritual energy fluctuations and entered the West Country County. Who knows what your intentions are? As the landowners here, can we not pay more attention to it?"

The man was stunned for a moment, but then immediately retorted.

"Landlords? Alliance? Are you an alliance of casual cultivators?"

Thinking of some of the fragments of words she heard before and the landlord's words from the man in front of her, Chen Luoxue seemed to have understood what was going on.

"Nonsense! Who do you think we are? We are members of the Loose Cultivator Alliance! Let me introduce myself, my surname is Tang. Because I like to meddle in other people's business, my comrades politely call me Mo Xia."

After raising his hands to the two of them, the man announced his name.

"It turns out that the flood flooded the Dragon King Temple!"

After saying these words, Xu Chenglin and Chen Luoxue looked at me and I looked at you, both of them were speechless.

"We can tell you about names and other things later. There are some things that we can't explain right now. I can only tell you that we are not enemies. The two of us will work with Men Ding to visit you someday!"

Xu Chenglin solemnly hugged his fists, slightly apologetic

's opening.

The man who called himself Mo Xia frowned slightly, looked at Xu Chenglin's gesture, and then laughed.

"Okay! It's rare for someone to be able to tie with me within a few moves. Judging from your dress and demeanor, you seem to be a man of trust. No matter how much I try to stop you, I will be a villain."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Mo Xia made a gesture of invitation.

“See you later!”

Xu Chenglin and Chen Luoxue didn't say anything more. They just turned around and disappeared from Mo Xia's sight.

After a few breaths, several monks in different clothes ran out from a corner.

"Special Envoy Tang, why don't you leave these two behind?"

"It's not that easy! In the few fights just now, I didn't use my full strength, and the other party also had reservations. Judging from the clothes and behavior of the two people, they don't look like monks from the Central Continent. They are about the same age as me, and they are not from the Central Continent.

There are only a few places where people can be even with me."

"You mean..."

"It's good to know, there's no need to say it. In short, as they said, we are really not enemies. What else is there for you and you? I only need more than twenty, don't call me old!"

After listening to Mo Xia's explanation, several people also understood what was going on. However, Mo Xia's first words were serious, but what he said immediately jumped out of control. After hearing this, several people were speechless and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Oh, that's right! Let's stop doing that thing in front of the door for now. I didn't hear people say that I'll come to visit another day. If you do that thing again, you'll make people laugh!"

Before leaving, Mo Xia suddenly thought of this matter and explained it to him alone.

"It's okay, it's okay, but what should Zhongzhou Xuanjing Division do?"

"Them? Don't conflict with them. Just tell him what they want to know. Those who live in temples worry about their people. They also have a share of the credit for the relative stability that Central Continent has today. It's just that they have a few people after all, and they know some things.

Yes, but just participate.”

As he spoke, Mo Xia was already walking away.

"Hey! Special Envoy Tang, you forgot that there is something important to say! The Immortality Cult!"

With just these words, the man who spoke suddenly felt his eyes blurred. Mo Xia appeared in front of him without knowing when.

"where!"

This sentence was almost squeezed out of his mouth, and several people present could hear the anger in his tone.

"This is not the place to talk. Let's go back to the secret stronghold first. There are people there who know the details. They have been waiting for a while!"

After saying this, the man felt wind in his ears, and when he realized it, he had already been led far away by Mo Xia.

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other and hurriedly followed.

The place became quiet, with only a few traces left after the fight. The two men's fighting style seemed a bit loud, but each controlled their power without causing much damage to the surrounding environment.

Not long after, the nameless monks dressed in white quickly rushed to the place where the two were fighting. They investigated and finally locked the direction in which Mo Xia left. No one knew who they were, except for some specific people on the Central Continent.

If these specific people see them, they will definitely recognize that they are a group of people sent by various countries to secretly contribute to the stability of the mainland. Living high in the temple will worry about the people, and being in a hanging mirror will keep peace.
Chapter completed!