In the dark night, under the cover of the mountains and forests, a figure sneaked quietly.
He acted quickly, his eyes as unfathomable as the deep starry sky in the dark night. He could vaguely identify his masculine face shape. His own breath was completely converged without any fluctuations. He was sneaking in the night and seemed to merge with the vast night around him.
This figure was Ye Junlang. He followed the place where the moisture gathered in the mountains in Nanwang Mountain and searched, and then he heard the gurgling sound of the stream.
After Ye Junlang sneaked into this area, the faint fire light projected from a little distance attracted his attention.
In this vast night, the flash of fire that was projected from the cold was really too eye-catching, which made Ye Junlang's pupils suddenly shrink, and he knew that he had found the right place.
The next question is how to get closer to the past.
The best way is to lead the snake out of the hole.
The other party is an ancient martial arts master. The space in the cave is too narrow. If Ye Junlang rushes in blindly, the murderer will definitely use the kidnapped Su Hongxiu and other hostages as a threat. Ye Junlang will throw himself into a rat and be afraid of it.
Furthermore, in that cave, he could not use his skills at all. Once the murderer took the hostage first and threatened him, he could not rescue him at all.
Ye Junlang thought about it and took a plan to think about it. He suddenly stopped restraining his own breath and showed the same aura as an ordinary person. Then he ran forward.
During the running, Ye Junlang looked panting. The breath fluctuations caused by breathing would definitely be sensed by an ancient martial arts master.
Inside the cave.
Moqi had already forced off Su Hongxiu's coat. He grabbed Su Hongxiu's shirt and was about to pull it off and pull the button off.
At this time—
“Huh?”
Mo Qi was surprised. He actually sensed a fluctuation of breath outside the cave. There was obviously someone running towards this side. However, from the fluctuation of breath, this person was obviously an ordinary person.
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Mo Qi's mind, and he was thinking about countermeasures.
The scene inside the cave must not be discovered by outsiders. He suspected that the person who was walking through the cave should be a climber who likes adventure, and then got lost in the depths of Nanwang Mountain.
Fire light came from the entrance of the cave, which attracted this person.
At this moment, under his perception, he heard a surprised voice from outside-
"Why are there fire here? Is there anyone in this cave? You can just go over and take a look..."
As a powerful ancient martial arts master, Mo Qi has a strong perception ability, so he could hear the surprised self-talking outside, but Su Hongxiu and others in the cave could not hear it.
Mo Qi's own aura gradually converged, and there was a sharp murderous intent in his eyes surging.
He did not rush out immediately. He was sensing the figure outside the cave approaching, and was silently calculating the distance between the other party and the entrance of the cave.
He had made a decision. Since someone suddenly appeared, kill someone to silence him!
Anyway, he has killed a lot of people, not many more.
50 meters, 30 meters, 10 meters...
Mo Qi's murderous intent suddenly flashed, and his body moved, and his whole body rushed forward from the cave, so fast that only afterimages appeared, and people were no longer visible.
The moment Mo Qi rushed out, his own ancient martial arts aura was no longer concealed. A terrifying pressure from the Martial King realm immediately emerged from him. The ancient martial arts aura emitted was filled with an extremely evil bloodthirsty meaning, like a demonic object appeared.
Scream! Scream!
As soon as Mo Qi rushed out, two extremely sharp sounds of breaking through the air came, and two extremely heavy objects smashed towards him along the void, with full force and a terrible powerful force.
Mo Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, and he could see that it was two stones the size of a fist. Under the terrible force contained in it, once it was hit, he would probably be injured with his strength.
Moreover, the angle of the two stones being thrown over was obviously carefully designed, which made Mo Qi unable to retreat to the cave again.
Mo Qi's toe pointer, and he moved his whole body forward, avoiding the two whistling stones.
When Mo Qi stood firmly, a figure flashed in front of him, and the next moment, the figure was already standing at the entrance of the cave.
"Hongxiu, are you in there?"
Ye Junlang, who had seized the entrance of the cave, shouted.
Hearing Ye Junlang's voice, Su Hongxiu in the cave was stunned. She looked at the entrance of the cave and saw the familiar figure standing outside the entrance of the cave, standing proudly like a javelin, and standing like a high mountain, which suddenly dispelled all kinds of uneasiness and horror in her heart. She was already a little desperate and cried with joy and shouted: "Junlang--"
After hearing Su Hongxiu's voice, Ye Junlang felt a little calm. He did not turn his head and look into the cave entrance. He stared at Mo Qi in front of him. He knew that this was a terrible opponent, and he needed to be on guard all over and could not be distracted at all.
Otherwise, once the opponent is waiting for an opportunity to attack and rush into the cave, his previous planning and efforts will be in vain.
"Hongxiu, are you okay?" Ye Junlang asked.
"I'm fine, Junlang, fortunately you are here. I'm really scared. There are two other women here, and their situation is not optimistic. There is another woman who is already dead." Su Hongxiu said.
Ye Junlang took a deep breath, murderous intent in his eyes rose violently, and a sense of rage swept out from him. He stared at Mo Qi and said coldly: "It's you! You deserve to die!"
"I really didn't expect that the person who appeared here would be you! Little brother, you surprised me." Mo Qi stared at Ye Junlang, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a cold murderous intent surged.
He had already recognized Ye Junlang, and what surprised him was that Ye Junlang was able to find this place all the way.
Moreover, judging from the skills that Ye Junlang just showed, he is definitely not an ordinary person, and has certain fighting ability.
However, Moqi didn't care at all, because he was sure that Ye Junlang himself did not have any fluctuations in the aura of ancient martial arts, which meant that Ye Junlang did not practice ancient martial arts.
No matter how strong the ordinary people in the secular world are, can they be stronger than an ancient martial arts warrior with the strength of the Martial King Realm?
This was completely impossible to Moqi.
"I dare to touch the person I love. Even if you have nine lives, I will take it together!"
Ye Junlang spoke, his furious murderous intent surged, and a strong iron-blooded fighting spirit swept out, and a terrifying smell of blood was faintly emitted, like a bloody Satan staring at the target he was trying to hunt.