Chapter 15

Just looking at each other's posture, Su Moyu whispered that it was not good. If he was caught by this group of people now, the pain would be light.

Wang Tiehu has always been unhappy with himself. He always threatened to break his legs. Today, the other party caught the opportunity. If one of them was not handled properly, he was afraid that he would really lose these two legs.

Where dare you stay when you think about it? Thirty six stratagems go up. Everything is fake. It's true that it hurts when you're beaten!

Thinking of this, Su Moyu threw the shoulder pole and SA Yazi ran back.

On the other side, the crowd led by Wang Tiehu followed closely.

Fortunately, there are almost no xuanjianzong disciples on this mountain road at ordinary times. Otherwise, if you see such a group of servants going to fight, won't there be trouble?

Su Moyu had never run so fast in his life. His legs turned like wind and fire wheels, and the wind kept growing in his ears, but the chasing and scolding behind him did not go away at all, and even had a tendency to get closer and closer.

When he looked back, he saw that the distance between the group of people and himself was much closer, especially Wang Tiehu, who took the lead. His two long legs were thrown away, which was much faster than his own speed. If he ran like this, he would be caught up sooner or later.

In that case, we have to change!

But how can change? Although the mountain road in front of us is not steep, it extends downward. Should we roll down all the way with the legendary invincible beacon wheel?

That's fast, but it's estimated that he was knocked to death before the end. This move won't work.

In that case

Su Moyu glanced at both sides, jumped away from the mountain path of the stone steps without hesitation, and dived into the mountain forest next to the stone steps.

"Chase!" someone shouted behind, and then one figure after another rushed into the mountain forest.

After entering the mountains and forests, Su Moyu could not see the pursuers behind him through the shade of trees, but the cries and curses from time to time increased his psychological pressure.

Originally, walking through the dense forest was a touch of black in his eyes, and he was even more flustered under the pursuit of the people behind him.

Before running far, Su Moyu had stumbled and fell several somersaults. His clothes and trousers were damaged in many places and his knee was hurt, but he still couldn't stop.

Su Moyu didn't have to stop until the light in the dense forest suddenly lit up and a cliff more than five feet wide appeared in front of him.

"He's trapped in front. Everybody go up and clean up the grandson!" someone shouted in the back.

Su Moyu frowned and looked down at the cliff. The bottom could not be seen.

"Although the book says that the protagonists may be guided by some senior experts when they fall to the bottom of the cliff, I guess 99% of me will die if I fall from here!" Su Moyu thought in his heart, and the pursuers behind him were closer.

"The cliff over there is more than one meter shorter than mine, the horizontal distance between the two sides is two feet, and the gravitational acceleration is g..." Su Moyu closed his eyes and recalled those physical formulas that were about to be forgotten. After a rough mental calculation, he suddenly opened his eyes and said, "you can jump over!"

Thinking of this, he stepped back a few steps, then took a deep breath, made a sprint forward, stepped heavily on the edge of the cliff, jumped high, and then drew a parabola in the air, which landed on the edge of the cliff on the other side.

At this time, Wang Tiehu and others also chased the other side.

"Grandson has courage!" Fei Shan scolded, pointing to Su Moyu over there.

Su Moyu was still in shock. He looked back at Fei Shan, turned his head and continued to run forward.

"Brother tie Hu, what should I do?" asked Chang.

"I remember there is a wooden bridge over there. Let's go around and catch up. If we can't catch up, we'll go back and wait. I don't believe the boy won't go back!" Wang Tiehu said angrily.

Not to mention Wang Tiehu and others, just Su Moyu. After jumping over the cliff, his legs were soft and his speed was not as fast as before. Fortunately, the other party didn't jump over with him, so it was a little easier.

"You can't escape like this. It's still a matter when you go back to the factotum. There's no hope to reason with these guys. You can only find a shortcut to go back and ask brother Deng or sister ye to decide for me." thinking so, Su Moyu began to find his way back, but this place has deviated from the mountain path he knew well. For a time, he can't even tell the direction. How can he go back to the factotum?

Walking forward, my heart was in a mess. Unconsciously, I came to a camellia forest. The bright red camellia bloomed and dotted in the shade. It was very beautiful.

But Su Moyu didn't want to enjoy the flowers at this time. He hurried all the way and suddenly stopped when he came to the depths of the flower forest.

Because there is a man in mid air not far away.

Beauty!

The beauty wore a light green long gown with wide sleeves and hem. When it danced in the wind, it was like a butterfly spreading its wings.

There are more than ten swords flying in the air beside the beauty. They are all about three feet long. The sword body is slender. Under the sunlight, it dances around the beauty with different lights.

The flying sword stirred the wind, and the camellia left the branch. With the track of the sword, it rose slowly, and then held the beauty's feet. The beauty recovered and the camellia sank again.

From beginning to end, she only danced in a square inch, but she had a natural and unrestrained travel beyond nine days, and seemed to come from Guanghan palace.

Suddenly, the beauty turned around, and the eyes of Emei, with red lips and bright teeth like Xingzi, fell into Su Moyu's eyes. It seemed that a heavy hammer hit Su Moyu's heart, which made him almost unable to stand. He shouted in his heart: "there are really such beautiful people in this world!"

When the two eyes met, the beauty brushed her palms, the flying sword shrank away, and the camellia drifted away. Finally, she gently fell on the ground without making a sound.

"Elder martial sister, why don't you practice?" a girl's voice sounded under the camellia tree on the other side, and then a girl came out.

The beauty frowned at Su Moyu and asked in a somewhat indifferent voice, "who are you?"

"I... ah, I'm... I'm a worker in the factotum Hall..." Su Moyu felt that his tongue was knotted. Suddenly, a picture flashed in his mind, that is, the figure on the stone forest that night, which completely coincided with the person in front of him in terms of posture, movement and flying swords.

"Are you the fairy?" he blurted out.

The beauty didn't speak. The girl who came out from under the camellia tree came to her side, looked at Su Moyu along her eyes, looked sideways for a while, and suddenly said in a trembling voice, "it's you?"

Su Moyu was stunned. He didn't expect anyone in this place to know him. After taking his eyes away from the beauty's face with great perseverance, he fell on the little girl's face and recognized each other at once.