Niu Mang went to deliver meat to the fox man's old mother. Mo Li was bored with waiting, so he walked along the mountain road at will. When he turned a corner, he heard the sound of breaking through the air from a cave in the distance, and there was also the faint sound of someone's voice.
Come.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, relaxed her steps and walked outside the cave where the sound came from. Looking sideways, she saw a young man wearing plain linen clothes and a linen mask, holding a hand made of white bones.
With his long sword, he stabbed the sword hard into a boulder not far in front of him.
The long sword in the young man's hand was covered with a layer of rich red zhenqi. As the sword light flashed, the boulder shattered in response.
Amid the flying smoke, the young man sheathed his sword and straightened up, raising his foot to crush a stone under his feet.
"Asshole, just wait, one day I will dig out your heart and liver and drink it with you!"
"Good swordsmanship!" Mo Li high-fived and praised.
Hearing her voice, the young man turned his face in surprise, and a pair of bright black eyes fell on Mo Li's face at the entrance of the cave with some caution, and asked in an arrogant tone, "Who are you?!"
Meeting the other person's gaze, Mo Li suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu.
It seems that she and this young man have met somewhere.
Kuangbao's subordinates had never heard of such a number one person before. Seeing that this young man's swordsmanship was obviously inherited from a famous master, she was confused. She did not directly reveal her identity, "Your swordsmanship is similar to that of a famous master."
Who learned that?!"
"Who are you and why should I tell you?" The young man practicing swordsman replied coldly.
So arrogant!
Looking at the other party's arrogant raised chin, Li Li smiled instead, "How about we compete and if you lose, answer my question?!"
"What if you lose?!" the boy asked.
Li Li raised his right hand, took out a large piece of animal meat from the ring and threw it into the hole, "If I lose, this meat will be yours!"
The young man looked at the meat on the ground and immediately agreed, "Okay!"
As soon as the word "good" came out of his mouth, the young man was already moving. He tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and the bone sword in his hand stabbed at Mo Li with a red light.
The young man's luck was not unpleasant, but Li Qiye was faster.
Seeing the long sword coming towards him, Mo Li did not dodge or block, but calmly took a step forward.
In one step, he came from the cave entrance to the opponent's back. It was a teleportation technique that could only be used by warriors above the holy level.
The young man's eyes only dimmed as he stabbed the air with a sword. His eyes immediately showed a look of shock. When he turned around, there were already two more fingers on his neck.
Lifting the boy's throat from behind, Li Li said calmly, "You lose!"
"Humph!" The young man snorted coldly, "Okay, let me go!"
Mo Li released his fingers, and a cold look flashed in the young man's eyes. He lowered his right hand and stabbed backwards, straight to Mo Li's chest.
Li Qiye smiled lightly and stretched out two fingers, pricking her back gently like a dragonfly touching water.
The young man felt his waist stiffen, his whole body went numb instantly, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.
Turning sideways, Li Li reached out and grabbed the hemp mask on her face.
It was just a mask made of fungus fibers, so how could it withstand her grasp? The mask broke into half and slipped away, revealing the young man's beautiful face.
Looking at that familiar face, Li Li was not too surprised.
No wonder she felt familiar just now, and when I grabbed her throat, I didn't feel the presence of her throat.