The blade was quite sharp. Just a slight pull back was enough to make su Moyu's head different.

Su Moyu didn't dare to act rashly, only his head was spinning rapidly.

He doesn't know what the situation is now. Is the person behind him from xuanjianzong or Tianmo Dao?

But no matter what it is, people are not their own.

Just for a moment, his mind came up with several ways to escape.

But in the end, he denied every one.

Because the man behind him brought him great pressure, making him vaguely aware of the great strength gap between him and the other party.

If you act rashly at the moment, you will only put yourself in a more disadvantageous position.

"Answer my question. Don't try to lie. If I think you're lying to me, I'll cut off your head the next second." the man holding the sickle said coldly behind Su Moyu.

"First of all, who are you? Why are you here?" this was his first question.

After weighing again and again, Su Moyu decided to tell the truth. After all, there is no need to lie and deceive each other on this issue.

"My name is Su Moyu. I don't know how I got here. I just wanted to escape from the mountain, hit the cave by mistake, and then you caught me." Su Moyu replied.

The other party was silent for a moment. Suddenly, the sickle slightly lifted up and cut a blood line from Su Moyu's neck.

"I said don't lie to me." his tone became colder and colder.

Maybe the next second, he will do it.

At the moment, Su Moyu's hands are full of sweat. He is ready to get up at any time and fight with the other side. Even if he can't fight, he can't die so cowardly.

But at this time, behind the sickle man, a woman's voice came: "put it down, I know him."

"Oh?" the scythe man looked puzzled, but he gently let the scythe in his hand leave Su Moyu's neck.

"How's your old face? It doesn't look like your age." the man put down his knife, went around to Su Moyu, looked at it carefully, and then stepped aside with a smile.

At this time, Su Moyu widened his eyes. He slowly turned back. Sure enough, he saw two people sitting under an equally tall spirit root not far behind him.

One of them? It's a small fish.

"You..." Su Moyu stopped.

The little fish turned his head, glanced at Su Moyu and said faintly, "why? Your master sent you to stop me?"

Upon hearing her talk about Cheng Jianxuan, Su Moyu first bit his teeth, then lowered his eyes and looked dejected.

The little fish looked in his eyes and was surprised. He asked, "am I wrong?"

Su Moyu was silent for a long time and whispered, "he's dead."

The little fish was stunned. For fear that he heard wrong, he asked, "what did you say?"

"Master died. Just after you left, Renji and another man found us. I couldn't stop him. I couldn't protect master and let him be poisoned."

Speaking later, Su Moyu's voice began to choke.

The little fish suddenly got up and looked unbelievable.

After a long pause, he said to Su Moyu, "tell me everything. Don't miss anything."

Su Moyu hesitated a little, but looked at the people around him and knew that it would be difficult for him to get away if he didn't follow each other's wishes.

So he sorted out his words and said, "at that time, after you left..."

Su Moyu, in as concise and clear words as possible, told his experience and what he heard one by one. The whole process of how to be knocked unconscious by Renji, how to kill his opponent outside the Xuanxin hall, how to make trouble in the Xuanxin hall by the 15th demon head, and how to escape was told again.

Of course, he didn't mention his secret. He only attributed the credit of Yan explosive Fu to the dead Cheng Jianxuan.

In addition, he also deleted the paragraph about dumb son as much as possible. At this time, he didn't want her to become the focus of these people's eyes.

God knows what these people will do to dumb children.

After another long silence, the little fish over there sighed a long sigh, turned his head and continued to look at the Linggen in front of him without saying more.

Seeing this scene, Su Moyu was suddenly a little excited. He stepped forward and shouted, "don't you feel sad? After all, he is your fellow senior brother!"

Who expected that the little fish didn't look back and said, "haven't you already taken revenge? What's more, I just wanted to kill him. I just let him go because of a moment of hesitation."

What else does Su Moyu here want to say? Suddenly I heard the scythe man behind me laughing and saying, "I understand. It turns out that you are the guy who was used by small fish to help us sneak into xuanjian sect."

"Killing fellow disciples is very consistent with the purpose of our Tianmo Dao. No wonder Xiong 15 wants to invite you to join us."

"But then again, although Xiong 15 promised you to join, I didn't admit you. Come on, boy, pick up your sword and fight with me."

Su Moyu frowned and said, "who said he would join you."

The scythe man suddenly showed a ferocious face and said, "if you don't join us, that's our enemy. That's even more important."

While talking, the sickle in his hand flew in a series, and the cold wind cut Su Moyu's face across from him.

At this time, another person who had been silent for a long time suddenly opened his mouth and said, "go out and fight. Don't disturb me here."

At this time, Su Moyu had time to take a look at the man.

He saw that he was a skinny old man. He was wearing a wide robe and didn't fit in any way.

He sat in front of a spiritual root and drew all kinds of runes on the side of his body, as if he were performing some ceremony.

The sickle man seemed to be afraid of the old man. After listening to his words, he turned to Su Moyu and said, "let's go out and fight."

The little fish over there seemed to have no intention of blocking. Looking at the eyes of the scythe man opposite, Su Moyu had to harden his head and follow him to the distance.

At this time, the mute son on his back had completely fallen into a coma.

Su Moyu was anxious, but there was no other good way.

The strength of the scythe man opposite is definitely above himself. If you fight hard, you must not be an opponent.

As for the burning and exploding talisman, if it is used in this environment, I'm afraid it will also hurt the enemy by 1000 and lose 800.

Once he is injured again, his hope of escaping from Tianjian mountain with dumb children is even smaller.

"What's your purpose?" Su Moyu tried to procrastinate by talking.

"If you can catch my twenty moves, I'll tell you." the sickle man looked strange.

Su Moyu bit his teeth and continued to ask, "is it for Linggen?"

At this time, the two people were far away from the little fish. The sickle man suddenly stopped, two extremely long arms, crossed the sickle in front of his knees and said with a smile: "you can guess freely, but I'm going to do it now."

Su Moyu scolded secretly in his heart, but it didn't matter for a long time. He protected the dumb son on his back with his left hand, picked up the ghost sword Styx river with his right hand, and looked at each other on guard.

A war is imminent.