Chapter 394

Before dawn, Su Moyu looked at Yanmen mountain not far away. He knew that there were several strong men from Zhongzhou.

Similarly, at the top of Yanmen mountain, a tall old man was looking at Su Moyu.

"What's the matter?" a rickety old man came behind the previous man.

"Just now... There was thunder over there. Is someone crossing the robbery? But why only once?" the man frowned and said.

"It is estimated that the moon will go up the mountain before noon today. Before killing the moon, everything is unimportant! We have only one chance. If the moon returns to Zhongzhou, it will be difficult to do it!" a fat old man walked out slowly.

These three people are the three with the highest seniority and the strongest strength in the natural door!

That is, the three ancestors mentioned by the disciples of Tiansheng sect.

While the three were talking, bursts of low roars suddenly came from a cave not far behind them.

The roar was not loud, but it was as cold as the three.

"Is that monster... Really OK?" one of the elders frowned.

"Now it's too late to regret. I just hope to kill Fu Yue and get the sword back as soon as possible. As long as the three of us can find the secret of mutual hatred, we will certainly make our cultivation to a higher level!" the fat old man, led by him, whispered.

"Yes!" the other two said together.

On the other side, three thousand miles south of Yanmen mountain, Fuyue, holding a broken scabbard, is sleeping against a big tree.

On his side, dozens of bodies lay in disorder.

Judging from their clothes, they all seem to be horse thieves.

It's just that these horse thieves don't have eyes, so they got into such a murderous God.

As a result, nature is bound to die.

Just then, on the side path, suddenly came the sound of soft footsteps.

Then, a round dark shadow suddenly hit the sleeping moon.

The ear of Fu Yue moved slightly, keenly aware of the difference around, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the flying thing.

Bang!

There was no doubt that the thing was caught by Fu Yue. When he looked down, it was an unopened jar of old wine.

"You're so boring. I'd like to come and have a drink with you!" on the other side of the path, a young man in light golden clothes stood there with another jar of wine in his arms and a smile.

"Do you want to see my sword?" Fu Yue asked the question he liked most.

"No, I don't want to die!" the young man spread his hands, walked to Fu Yue, stretched out his hand to open the mud seal on the wine jar, raised his hand like Fu Yue, and then drank first.

However, Fu Yue didn't drink with him, but sat with the jar of wine for a long time. After the other party finished drinking, she said, "how did you get here?"

The man opposite smiled and said, "of course, I'm afraid of something wrong with you, so I came to have a look."

In the slightly dull eyes of Fu Yue, a rare flash of waves flashed. He got up, faced the direction of Yanmen mountain and said coldly: "no need!"

Then he walked slowly in the direction of Yanmen mountain.

The young man in Chinese clothes didn't feel embarrassed. He shook his head, stood up and shouted to Fu Yue's back: "be careful, one of the traitors four years ago also moved at the foot of Yanmen mountain. Although he has ordinary cultivation, he is good at disguise and calculation. Even I was put forward by her in those years."

"None of my business?" Fu Yue said coldly, ignored him and went straight to Yanmen mountain.

This time, the face of the young man in Chinese clothes finally showed an embarrassing color.

"Yes, in front of your dead brain, those intrigues have become a burden." he smiled, then turned his head to the south, and his face suddenly became heavy.

"Normally, these forces are under my control, and the situation so far is all within my calculation... But why do I still feel uneasy?" the young man in Chinese clothes shook his head when he thought of it.

"I still have to follow the past to have a look!" thinking of this, he also followed the footsteps of Fuyue and went in the direction of Yanmen mountain.

At this time, the early morning sun finally jumped out of the horizon reluctantly.

Su Moyu in the town closed his eyes for a long time and suddenly opened his eyes.

"It's dawn. According to the previous calculation, master Luo should be over."

He looked up and looked at the mountain not far away. After taking two deep breaths, he directly blinked in the direction of Yanmen mountain.

Previously, according to Luo Yunxi's plan, he should wait until after climbing the mountain in Fuyue, and then follow the past to reap the benefits.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't want to wait.

Opponents who can fight with all their strength are not so easy to find.

"Just take you hypocrites and try your skills to see what level the top experts in Zhongzhou are. If you can't fight, just run!" Su Moyu thought. After several blinks, he has reached the bottom of Yanmen mountain.

Almost at the same time, at the top of Yanmen mountain, the three ancestors of tianshengmen were surprised at the same time.

"This breath... Is not ours? Who dares to climb Yanmen mountain at this time? Why didn't the people at the foot of the mountain stop?" the rickety old man wondered.

"Someone forcibly went up the mountain, but was not stopped. If you think about the thunder just now, the answer is obvious - the people we arranged at the foot of the mountain have had an accident." the tall old man said.

"But... How can it be? Where is such a strong man in Yunzhou? Is he a man of Tianmo Dao?" the fat old man asked.

"No, there is no such person in Tianmo road!" the rickety old man shook his head.

The tall old man nodded and said, "anyway, the enemy is coming. Do we have to show it?"

Then he turned and looked at the fat old man. Among the three, he was the one who talked.

The fat old man hesitated for a moment, turned his head and looked at the cave behind him and said, "indeed, no matter what, you can't let anyone come here before the end of the sacrifice. Be careful and keep him at the foot of the mountain."

The tall old man grinned and said, "brother, you're too cautious. You're just a practitioner crossing the robbery. I'll bring his head back to you in a quarter of an hour at most."

The fat old man thought for a moment, nodded and said, "that's what I said. It's hard for you."

With permission, the tall old man jumped off the cliff at the top of the mountain and fell directly in the direction of Su Moyu at the bottom of the mountain.

That speed, like a meteorite, ignited a raging fire on his side.

At the same time, Su Moyu also noticed each other's breath.

"I can't wait for the three people to act separately!" I thought so, stopped in place and looked at the mountain.