Wu Ji glanced at Mo Ge and asked nervously, "brother Mo, do you know who this person is?"

Mo Ge shook his head gently and said, "this man is ye Kurong, the son of XueYue. If it were true Kung Fu, Mu Xue would not be his enemy. But he didn't seem to do his best. It seems that they should know each other. "

Traceless smiled and said, "I'll meet him."

After that, Qingyuan sword in his hand shook and dodged to stab ye Kurong. Before the sword arrived, he drank softly, "Miss Mu Xue, let me meet him!" Before the end of a sentence, Qingyuan sword has lightning held ye Kurong's sword against Mu Xue.

Mu Xue glanced at Ye withered glory with twinkling eyes. He dodged and retreated. He was in the air, double swords into the scabbard, and drifted back to Tang Qi.

Tang Qi was relieved to see Mu Xue quit safely and come to him. It can be seen that there is no trace, and he is worried about it again.

Ye Kurong saw no trace and replaced Mu Xue. Cold tunnel and fierce appeared again in his light blue eyes. The long sword in your hand moves faster. The points pointed by the blade are traceless keys.

Traceless Qingyuan sword is flexible and changeable, and the direction of moves is often unexpected. As soon as they met each other, they suddenly had a sharp sword wind and a heavy shadow.

The crowd of onlookers issued bursts of startling cries. The two fought each other, which was more exciting than before. Although they don't know martial arts, they often hurt people by the slightest degree, which is thrilling and exciting.

Both of them have long hair, but one has black and shiny hair and the other has dark red and elegant hair. Ye Kurong's Brocade clothes are like snow. If there is no trace, the coarse clothes are simple. However, their swordsmanship is generally fierce, and their figures are staggered, which makes people dazzling.

Tang Qi was worried and said, "brother traceless can beat him."

Mu Xue said: "what are you worried about, but there is mo Ge."

The two long swords hit each other from time to time. Ye kuerong gradually showed some horror in his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "who are you? How dare you hurt my blood moon sect disciple? "

Traceless chuckled, "they hurt people, but they can't be hurt. How can I say I hurt them?"

Ye kuerong snorted, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. The sword in his hand was urged, and the sword became an illusion, which was indistinguishable from reality.

The traceless wrist turned, and the Qingyuan sword met the shadow of the sword. Several sounds of metal and iron blows passed, and the shadow of the sword gathered. They flew back a few steps and pointed the long sword at each other in the distance.

There was a flash of surprise in traceless's eyes, because the swords of Ye Kurong just now had complex changes, and the shadow of the sword was difficult to distinguish. Although I tried to remove the sword, the other side's blade almost stabbed me in the wrist.

With a soft drink, Qingyuan sword pulled out a huge sword flower in the air and flew to ye Kurong.

Ye Kurong moved his mouth slightly, snorted from his nostrils, waved his long sword and knocked the sword from traceless stabbing. When the two people were staggered, the long sword suddenly changed hands and stabbed traceless right rib with his backhand.

The change was abrupt and unexpected. The traceless body turned sharply, with the long sword in his hand facing down and drawing a half circle, "Ding" swung the stabbing sword away. The reaction was quick, but it was still a little slow. Ye Kurong's long sword crossed, and a cut was made in his clothes under his rib, which nearly hurt him.

Tang Qi, Qin Ji and Mu Xue screamed at the same time. Mo GE's autumn wind knife moved slightly and wanted to fight.

I only heard a roar of traceless explosion. The long sword in my hand was tilted from bottom to top. The sword body trembled, and several sword shadows were imagined to completely seal ye Kurong's middle third road.

Ye Kurong retreated half a step, and the long sword in his hand rushed out like the wind. The sound of "Ding Ding" exploded. The two long swords saw only the shadow of the sword, and they couldn't tell whose sword it was.

Mo Ge pays close attention. He has seen that when it comes to swordsmanship, no trace is not weak. However, his traceless body is weak and his internal power is flat. Although he has been proficient in donkey sword training all the way, it is always difficult to show his real power. Ye Kurong's sword technique is vicious and deadly. He was afraid that no trace would be hurt by the other party's sword if he made a mistake, so he was ready to take action at any time.

The two of them come and go. They move from high to low and cross each other for ten times. The traceless sword technique is gradually easy. The Qi in the elixir field runs smoothly, and the Qingyuan sword in their hands is gentle and satisfactory. However, at this time, a wisp of cold rose in his abdomen, and there was a faint pain in the Dantian, which made him tremble all over.

When he stabbed the long sword in his hand, it slowed down a little. Ye Kurong stabbed the long sword like lightning.

A traceless iron plate bridge. Pick up the long sword and knock the stabbing sword open. At the same time, he uses his true Qi. He rotates and moves like a top. When he presses his left hand on the ground, he rises like an ape. The Qingyuan sword carries this trace of sword Qi, lacking a faint cold light, and stabs ye Kurong with his back hand like lightning.

Ye kuerong tried his best to urge the long sword to hurt Wu trace under this sword. He didn't want Wu trace's body method to be so dexterous and almost as smart as an ape. When he found something bad, his move was already old. In a hurry, he forcibly withdrew the sword, pressed the back of the sword with his left hand and pushed forward. With the sound of "Ding", the blade of Qingyuan sword stabbed the back of his long sword, while his feet floated and retreated a few feet, just stopping at less than three feet from the side of Qin Ji.

Looking at his long hair flying and his eyes clear and traceless, he slowly dropped his long sword.

Mo Ge also cheered for the sudden change of the sword. Tang Qi, Qin Ji and Mu Xue almost broke out in a cold sweat.

Among the onlookers, many took a breath. Although they didn't understand it, they were amazed at the sword that Wuji had just saved the danger.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Ye Kurong said calmly. In the tone, there is a faint charm of women.

Traceless's clear and bright eyes calmly looked at ye Kurong and asked, "your sword technique is also good."

As he spoke, ye Kurong suddenly flashed to Qin Ji and opened his left arm. Unexpectedly, he wanted to hold Qin Ji!

Traceless and Mo Ge took the sword at the same time, but ye Kurong was around Qin Ji and was half a minute slow after all.

Seeing that Qin Ji was about to be hugged by him, Mu Xue soared into the air and kicked his feet out in a series. At the same time, the cold light in his hand flashed, and the two machetes were held in his hand again.

Ye Kurong snorted coldly, the sword sank and cut to Mu Xue's feet. Mu Xue was shocked. He flashed around and stabbed ye Kurong with a machete in his hand.

Ye kuerong's long sword flashed, picked up the double swords, and still stopped at the waist and took Qin Ji.

This accident not only surprised Wuji, Mo Ge and Tang Qida, but also surprised Qi Deng. If Mu Xue is hurt in front of his eyes, I'm afraid he'll really have to go!

When he was stunned, he would flash up as soon as he raised the iron ruler in his hand. At this critical moment, a human figure suddenly floated close like lightning, "pa" made a light sound, and ye Kurong staggered back a few steps and shook twice before he barely stopped.

Everyone looked in surprise and saw a young man dressed in blue coarse cloth with a simple long sword hanging around her waist, looking at Ye withering coldly.

Without trace, Mo Ge suddenly took the sword in his hand and looked at the boy in cloth. Without trace, Mo Ge felt that he had seen it. While guessing, I saw a person slowly walking out of the crowd.

This man is also dressed in white royal clothes, white deer skin fast boots, jade crown and hair. He has a delicate face and white skin. He looks like a rich childe at the age of 20. Holding a beautiful long sword in his hand, with God in his eyes, he is walking towards them with a smile.

"Master Mu!"

Exclaimed traceless surprise. At a glance, he recognized that this person was Mu Jiuzhou, the young owner of Hongtai bank, who helped him out in Guiyang building. The boy in cloth was his entourage.

Mu Jiuzhou slowly turned to look at ye kuerong, and suddenly two cold lights flashed in his eyes. I just heard him say calmly, "young master ye, I didn't expect you to come to Guiyang."

Ye withered and said proudly, "since you have come, why can't I come?"

"Naturally, but young master Ye acted recklessly with the blood moon sect. Aren't you afraid to become the target of public criticism?" Mu Jiuzhou's tone implied sarcasm and ridicule.

"Why should I be afraid of my withered leaves? Don't say this little Guiyang, where can I go in the Jianghu? " Ye Kurong's tone and expression are proud, but his voice is charming and makes people feel uncomfortable.

The young man with a sword hanging around his waist slowly walked behind Mu Jiuzhou and looked at ye Kurong coldly.

"Really? Young master Ye is really powerful. I just don't know if Mr. Ye's sword technique has improved. Would you like me to ask Mr. Ye for advice? "

Ye Kurong's light blue eyes showed an imperceptible color. Originally, he saw that Jackie was peerless and beautiful. He was moved by evil thoughts and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to abduct Jackie. I didn't want the young man hanging the sword to appear suddenly. A lightning slap knocked him back. It can be seen that the martial arts of the boy in cloth are really unfathomable. If he really wants to fight, he may not be able to please himself. Although he is arrogant and lecherous, he is not a man without a brain at all.

He glanced at the six blood moon sect disciples injured by traceless and Mo Ge, the covetous traceless and Mo Ge, and the cloth boy who had been looking coldly at him. He knew that if he did it again, the consequences would be unpredictable.

He snorted coldly, put his long sword into the scabbard and said, "I have something important to do today, so I won't accompany you. I'll see you later!"

After that, he looked back at Qin Ji, and then strode away. Six XueYue sect disciples hurried to follow.

When Mu Jiuzhou saw that they had left, he took back his eyes. When he turned to Xiang Wuji and Mo Ge, his eyes were only smiling, not half a cold tunnel.

Mu Jiu hugged his fist and said with a smile, "what a coincidence. Are you here to visit the temple fair?"

After looking at traceless and Mo Ge, he said in a loud voice: "traceless brother, Mo brother, haven't seen you for a long time, are you still well?"

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at qiden standing not far away.