Chapter 365

For a moment, Yu Xiangyang's body froze.

He will never forget this mask in his life.

"Junior brother Yu, come on, kill him!"

The disciples behind him were still shouting, but Yu Xiangyang was stunned on the spot and couldn't move any more.

But at the same time, the momentum of another person in the crowd soared!

"That mask elder Su Ze, it's him! It's him!" Jiang Qingwen said.

When she was in daze, she was saved by Su Moyu, and they got along well for some time.

At that time, Jiang Qingwen confided a lot of thoughts to him, which she never wanted to say to outsiders.

It was only at the beginning that Su Moyu thought that he was an elder in the spiritual world and would not divulge these words that he made an exception.

Where do you know that Su Ze is Su Moyu himself!

Then I thought that after I went to the bathroom, before I could lift my pants, I was held by this guy and ran so far. It was even more embarrassing for him to see his precautions clean.

"Elder martial sister, what's the matter with you?" Du Ziyi noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, so she whispered again.

But Jiang Qingwen didn't give any response.

On the other side, in front of Su Moyu, Yu Xiangyang's originally rising sense of war suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley.

Are you kidding? He has seen the strength of this mask master. Even if he has 100 himself, he is definitely not an opponent!

But this guy is actually the legendary traitor Su Moyu, which Yu Xiangyang didn't expect anyway.

"He should only be one or two years older than me, and his practice time is at most half a year longer than me, but his cultivation level has reached this level. I can't catch up with this talent all my life..."

At this moment, all the pride and self-confidence of Yu Xiangyang were destroyed.

"Junior brother Yu, come on, kill that guy!"

"Younger martial brother Yu is sure to win. Look at younger martial brother Yu's aura. How calm and steady?"

"Yes, you see, younger martial brother Yu's sword holding posture is not any kind of sword move in our sect. Obviously, he wants to use his unique skill. He is worthy of being the strongest genius in a hundred years!"

"Look at younger martial brother Yu. He is so steady and not impatient. Obviously, he has a calculation in his heart. He is worthy of younger martial brother Yu!"

"Yes, look at younger martial brother Yu... How did younger martial brother Yu kneel down?"

In the crowd's praise, Yu Xiangyang gritted his teeth, threw his sword aside, knelt down in front of Su Moyu with a puff and said, "senior... No, it's senior brother su. I lost, completely lost."

Indeed, if there is little difference between the two, Yu Xiangyang can still spell it.

But now, the gap between the two is not like the abyss.

If it's true, Yu Xiangyang is afraid that he can't stop Su Moyu's move.

From strength to talent, he was blasted by the other party. What else can he refuse?

At this moment, the xuanjianzong disciples behind Xiangyang were in an uproar.

Yu Xiangyang, who was highly expected by them, knelt down to admit defeat before making a move.

What's the point of fighting for yourself?

"What should I do?" someone asked in a trembling voice.

"I don't know..." the other person replied in a trembling voice.

For a time, everyone was in a mess and didn't know what to do.

Su Moyu looked at Yu Xiangyang, who was kneeling on the ground, shook his head and sighed, "arrogance is not a good thing, but because of a little setback, he fell down, which is a sign of cowardice."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiangyang shook slightly, saluted Su Moyu and said, "thank you for your instruction, senior brother. I must keep it in mind!"

Su Moyu nodded and said, "well, take these guys and leave here. I'm here to find yuanyangzi this time. I don't have time to pay attention to these little guys."

Yu Xiangyang hesitated for a moment, nodded, turned around and said to a group of xuanjianzong disciples behind him: "brothers, let's get out of the way."

"What? Let this traitor pass? We are xuanjianzong disciples. We must be loyal to the sect and never leave!"

"Yes, we will never leave!"

A group of people followed.

At this time, a dense killing intention overflowed from Su Moyu, and all of a sudden, everyone trembled.

"Yuanyangzi arranged for you to make cannon fodder here and die, but you guys are really stupid enough to die. I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you fools. If you're tired of living, just stand there and I'll help you!" Su Moyu said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, those people were silent one by one.

Many of them had guessed that they were cannon fodder, but no one said it.

At the moment, Su Moyu's face is broken. Driven by the powerful murderous spirit of the other party, who else will stay here?

Looking at the appearance of these guys in front of him, Su Mo Yu Leng snorted, "go away."

When these two words came out, those xuanjianzong disciples who had shouted before and would never leave went in all directions with shy eyebrows and drooping eyes.

Su Moyu shook his head and was about to move on when he suddenly heard the clanging sound of swords nearby.

Then, a fierce sword wind blew, and Su Moyu's cheek hurt.

"You stinky rascal!" over there, Jiang Qingwen blushed and urged more than 40 Tianluo swords to kill Su Moyu.

However, although the sword spirit was cold, there was less murderous spirit.

"Wind sword finger!" Su Moyu stretched out his finger, pointed to her Tianluo sword one after another, and broke the other's Tianluo sword in the twinkling of an eye.

At the sight of this, Jiang Qingwen frowned. I took the sword and shouted to Su Moyu, "I'll fight with you!"

Looking at Jiang Qingwen like this, Su Moyu didn't know what to do for a while.

Although she looks fierce, she obviously has no real intention of killing herself.

How else?

When Su Moyu was at a loss, suddenly two figures flashed, one left and the other right, sweeping away at Jiang Qingwen.

Bang!

For a moment, Jiang Qingwen was controlled by the two people, her hands turned back, locked behind her, and her legs suddenly lost their strength.

"This girl is so naughty, not bad!" it was Lou Lan with a smiling face who spoke.

At Lou Lan's side, ya'er with her head tilted.

It was the two men who subdued Jiang Qingwen in one move.

"You..." Jiang Qingwen stayed for a moment. Unexpectedly, the two women who came with Su Moyu had such accomplishments.

"Don't move, let me see!" Lou Lan said. Suddenly she turned around Jiang Qingwen and looked back and forth, as if she were looking at the goods.

This made Jiang Qingwen blush with shame.

"What are you doing?" she said shyly.

"It's quite thin, but it's a little flat. It can be regarded as barely passing."

"What pass?" Jiang Qingwen was surprised.

"In the future, we are all people who want to live together. Of course, we have to review it in advance. I just saw it. Your hardware conditions are good. You have passed my pass. In the future, everyone will be sisters, and I will take care of you." Lou Lan patted her on the shoulder.

This time, Jiang Qingwen nearly fainted with anger.

(this chapter was revised in late September 2015 to delete a description of some aspects, but there is no change in the plot, which will not affect the reading.)