Su Moyu turned pale with fear. He hurried to pick some rugged routes with shelter on his head. After seven turns and eight turns, he really got rid of the tracking for the time being.

But before he could catch his breath, he suddenly heard someone talking behind him: "elder martial brother, the thief is so brave that he is not afraid of the anger of yanyunfeng master? I heard that yanyunfeng master loves elder martial sister Jiang very much. If this comes to his ears, he won't pay for a few lives."

Another said with a sneer, "I'm just a worker. I don't know the terrible world of cultivating immortals. I've seen a lot of brainless people."

The man then said: "I just want the boy to be smart, but don't let others catch him. It's best to fall into the hands of your martial brother and my martial brother. We'll tie him up and give it to elder martial sister Jiang at that time. It's more face?"

The elder martial brother smiled and said, "yes, you can get the favor of elder martial sister Jiang at that time. It's better for master yanyunfeng to look at you and my martial brother differently and pull us from Yanjian to Tianjian. We don't have to look at others all day."

The younger martial brother also snickered, and then said, "elder martial brother, you and I will find it separately. It's a better chance."

The elder martial brother said, "OK!"

Then the two footsteps went in different directions.

Su Moyu listened below and said in his heart, "unexpectedly, he has become a stepping stone for others to climb."

After waiting for a long time and confirming that the two men were far away, Su Moyu slowly came out from behind the rock. When he was going to continue walking in the remote part of the mountain, he heard a sneer: "I guessed that you should be nearby. As expected, I didn't expect."

Su Moyu was startled. When he looked at the speaker, he saw a young Taoist in a dark red Taoist robe looking at himself with a sword.

Su Moyu scolded secretly in his heart, but put a smile on his face and said, "immortal teacher, what do you want me to do?"

The Taoist bah a way: "what garlic? Kneel down quickly and let me tie you up and give it to elder martial sister Jiang."

Su Moyu said with a wry smile, "immortal master, you see, we have no grievances in the future. Why do you embarrass me as a worker?"

The little Taoist put his sword in his hand and said, "don't talk nonsense. I'll cut you down!"

Su Moyu really stopped talking nonsense and turned around and ran away.

The little Taoist behind him thought of his credit for capturing Su Moyu alive, so he didn't shout to greet others, so he chased down alone with his sword.

When the two men ran forward for some time, Su Moyu suddenly found that the distance between them was not getting closer, and even had a tendency to get bigger. At this time, he suddenly had an idea in his mind. When he looked back, he saw that the little Taoist looked very tender and was only fourteen or five years old. His running action was very clumsy. He couldn't stop panting all the way here, and his face was full of sweat.

"Is it difficult that the cultivation of this little Taoist is not as good as me?" Su Moyu thought so. Suddenly he stopped and said in a loud voice: "I don't know which first-class master immortal master is?"

Seeing that Su Moyu suddenly stopped, the little Taoist also stopped, bent down and gasped for half a day and said, "Yan... Sword flow, de Ying!"

Su Moyu deliberately shook his head slightly and said, "why haven't you heard of it before?"

The little Taoist looked contemptuous and said, "I didn't go to the mountain to learn arts this spring. Naturally, you haven't heard of it."

Su Moyu was determined that he was a novice.

He smiled and walked slowly towards the little Taoist. As he walked, he said, "little immortal, I think you'd better not chase me again. The mountain road is steep. What do you say if you can't stand steadily and fall down?"

De Ying suddenly showed an anger on her face and said, "how dare you underestimate me?"

Su Moyu quickly shook his head and said, "no, just for the sake of immortal master."

At this time, the distance between the two people was very close. The little Taoist clenched his sword and shouted, "die!"

With a kick under his feet, the whole man swept up against the mountain.

Su Moyu squinted at his movements and said in his heart, "it's really not fast!"

Thinking like this, he didn't dare to be vague under his feet. He flashed aside to avoid the sword edge of Germany and Britain, and then turned to the little Taoist behind him and said, "be careful, fairy!"

De Ying never expected that the worker had such skill. When he was in a hurry, he was unstable and stumbled by a tree root protruding from the ground.

Su Moyu looked so real that he couldn't give up such a good opportunity. He rushed forward, pressed his shoulder with his right elbow and grabbed the sword in his hand with his left hand.

After Deying was suddenly attacked, he was obviously a little flustered. He tried to get rid of Su Moyu on his back, but after twice, he found that he couldn't move at all. Moreover, at this time, Su Moyu's hand had been pinched on the handle of his sword. After several competitions, Su Moyu robbed the sword.

"Give it back to me?" after all, de Ying was still young. Suddenly, she was a little worried about such a thing, and her eyes began to turn red.

Su Moyu frowned after grabbing his sword. After listening to the voice of crying, he loosened his elbow, and then kicked out his ass, directly kicking de Ying to eat shit.

"If you don't wean, don't learn to be rude and cry if you can't fight. Are you still an old man?" Su Moyu said, weighing the sword in his hand. It's just right. He said, "it's mine!"

With that, the meteor went back to the mountain.

At this time, Deying on the ground burst into tears, crying and shouting: "senior brother... Senior brother..."

After a few shouts, a slightly older Taoist rushed out of the mountain forest. When he saw de Ying sitting on the earth slope, he frowned and asked, "what's the matter?"

De Ying wiped tears and said, "that worker took my sword away."

The elder martial brother was stunned for a moment and bah: "worthless goods, which direction did he go?"

De Ying pointed with her hand and said, "elder martial brother, he is very powerful."

His senior brother snorted coldly, "it's a terrible fart. It's just a smelly worker. Wait for me here and see me catch him back!"

When he finished, there was a wind under his feet and chased Su Moyu all the way in the direction of Su Moyu's escape. Soon he saw Su Moyu's figure under an old tree and shouted, "don't go, boy!" then he reached out his hand, took off his sword from behind and flew it out in the direction of Su Moyu.

This is the starting move of the sword technique. It should not be used against the enemy, but he really didn't look down on Su Moyu, so he planned to use this move to frighten the other party.

Su Moyu turned back fiercely and was really shocked to see the flying sword, but then he found that the sword seemed to have little strength. He turned his back and blocked the sword in front of him. After the two swords intersected, he listened to the sound of Dang, and the flying sword was directly burst out by him.

With a frown, the elder martial brother rose from the air, picked up the fallen sword, stared at Su Moyu coldly when he landed and said, "boy, you have two sons!"

Su Moyu raised his eyebrows awkwardly and said, "who are you?"

The man sneered: "the burning sword flows to Dening!"

Su Moyu nodded and said, "are you with that little crying bag?"

Dening sneered and said, "don't confuse me with him. I'm the elite among the three generations of disciples of Yanjian. Believe it or not, running you over is like running over a bug. If you know the truth, put down your arms and surrender quickly, and you can suffer less crimes."

Su Moyu sighed, "what do you think I have against you? Why do you have to chase me?"

Dening hummed, "don't argue, boy. I'll take your life!"

Then he came with a sword.

Su Moyu couldn't, so he had to lift his sword to meet each other. As soon as the two swords touched, Su Moyu found that the two swords stuck together at once, and couldn't be separated for a moment.

This is one of the basic subtractions of the burning sword flow. It is a sword move specially used to lock the opponent's weapons. Dening thinks that the other party is just a worker with empty brute force. Once entangled by his own sticky word formula, he can rush his aura into the other party's meridians through two swords. At that time, even if the other party's brute force is strong, it will be useless. But when he released his aura through the two swords, it was like a mud ox into the sea. There was no trace. Su Moyu still frowned and held the sword, and there was no sign of being attacked.

"After being attacked by my aura, he was still unharmed. How could it be? Could his cultivation as a worker be more solid than me?" Dening's face changed again and again, and several powerful burning swords passed before and after.

Su Moyu over there just frowned and said, "why does it seem a little hot?"

Dening opened his mouth and asked astringently, "it's just a little hot?"

Su Moyu thought seriously and said, "it's still a little itchy."

Dening seemed to have suffered a great blow. His face twisted and said, "boy, don't try to be strong. I know you're about to lose. Admit defeat!"

Su Moyu frowned and said, "admit defeat!" then he pulled the sword back with all his strength, and pulled Dening staggered. Then he raised his foot and hit his crotch. Dening screamed and fell to the ground. His hands covered his crotch and kept rolling in place.

Su Moyu also took Dening's sword in his hand. After looking up and down, he found that it felt better than de Ying's sword and said, "this belongs to me."