If ye Kurong's sword is stabbed, it will be enough to kill Mo Ge. Watching the sword stab quickly, Qin Ji was too frightened to make a sound.

However, ye Kurong's sword didn't stab Mo Ge. When the long sword was less than an inch from Mo GE's back, suddenly there was a flower in front of him, followed by a "Ding", a shock on his wrist, a numbness in the tiger's mouth, and the long sword was almost out of his hand.

He stepped back in horror and looked at it calmly. He saw a man in blue with a long sword standing in front of Mo Ge, looking at himself calmly.

"If you have to forgive others, why should you kill them all?" The blue man's words were as calm as his expression.

Ye kuerong looked at the sudden blue man and a blue woman standing not far away. He was stunned and asked, "who are you? Dare to meddle in my childe's business? "

As soon as the man in blue heard ye Kurong speak, he frowned and felt a trace of disgust in his eyes.

"Are you ye Kurong, the son of Ye Fengchun, the leader of the blood moon sect?" The blue shirt man's tone was somewhat disdainful.

Ye kuerong was obviously stunned. He didn't expect that the other party knew him, and he called his father by his first name. His light blue eyes looked at the man in blue and said proudly, "since you know that my father is the leader of the blood moon sect, are you still meddling?"

Unexpectedly, the blue shirt man "ha ha" smiled and said, "what can't be controlled?"

His words surprised ye Kurong again. He looked at the blue man in front of him suspiciously and asked again, "who are you?"

The man in blue didn't answer, but Yan Gou suddenly said, "wind chasing sword Zhu Minnan."

The blue man looked at Yan Gou unexpectedly and said for a moment: "if I'm not wrong, this is the blood moon sect right Dharma protector and left golden knife Yin Gou."

"Yes."

Yin Gou's answer is always so simple. If he can answer in one word, he will never use two words.

"Wind chasing sword Zhu Minnan? Who is it? "

Ye kuerong looked at Zhu Minnan, who was always profound and loyal, and vaguely felt an invisible pressure. He turned his head to the left golden sword Yin Gou and said slowly, "if you dare to meddle in my blood moon sect, you should kill me!"

Yan Gou nodded gently and walked forward slowly. Ye Kurong withdrew the sword and floated back. He deliberately missed the sword that hurt Mo Ge, because in his heart, he didn't want to kill Mo Ge immediately under his sword, but wanted to catch Mo Ge. He knows that the friendship between traceless and Mo Ge must be good. If traceless really has the clue of Biluo Heart Sutra, as long as you hold Mo Ge, you can exchange it with Mo Ge and Qin Ji.

In other people's eyes, he is as lustful as life, arrogant and arrogant. But only he knows what he is doing and what he should do. As long as you can achieve your goal, you can do anything.

His eyes revealed a faint coldness and looked at the blue woman walking towards Mo Ge and Qin Ji.

The woman in blue wears a hat and a light blue veil around her. She can't see her face clearly. She slowly came to Qin Ji and Mo Ge and looked at the blood flowing from the wound on Mo GE's back. The middle fingers of her right hand were close together, faster than lightning, and she lit several acupoints around the wound to stop the bleeding. Then he took out a delicate jade bottle from his sleeve, gently poured out two golden pills in the palm of his hand and handed them to Qin Ji.

"If you let him eat, you may save his life." Although the voice of the woman in blue is plain, it is slightly childish.

Qin Ji quickly took it and fed it into Mo GE's mouth. Her eyes were nervous, sad and hopeful. Seeing Mo Ge swallow the pill, he looked up at the woman in blue and whispered, "thank you for saving my sister."

The woman in blue whispered, "it's hard to say whether she can save it or not. I hope it's lucky."

Qin Ji listened to her voice, although it was a little childish, but she seemed very calm and couldn't help but stay a little. At this time, the bleeding at Mo GE's back wound gradually stopped. She looked at Mo GE's bloodless and pale face and felt a pain in her heart. She murmured, "you can't die. If you die, how can I live..."

At this time, Mo Ge was seriously injured. If Qin Ji hadn't hugged him hard, he would have fallen to the ground. He looked at the tears flowing on chin Ji's cheeks and said faintly, "don't cry, i... I can't die... I haven't... I haven't married you... How can I be willing to do this... That's it..."

Without saying a word, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, so he fainted. Qin Ji was so nervous that she almost fainted. The woman in blue stretched out her hand to explore Mo GE's breath and said, "he just fainted. Don't worry first."

Qin Ji's heart is a little relaxed. She says it's not urgent, but how can she not be urgent?

At this time, Yin Gou had stood less than a foot in front of Zhu Minnan, and his eyes flashed cold. For a moment, two words jumped out of his teeth: "sword!"

Zhu Minnan looked at Yin Gou and said calmly without looking back: "Miss, you go to the boat with them and wait for me. When I send them, they will come."

He seemed to be saying an extremely ordinary thing. His tone was calm, making people obviously feel his confidence.

The woman in blue said, "Uncle Zhu, be careful."

Her words were also very calm. Although she wanted him to be careful, it was clear in her tone that she had confirmed that Zhu Minnan could easily send these people in front of her.

After the woman in blue said, she reached out and gently pressed Mo GE's "Baihui acupoint", a soft internal force was slowly injected, and Mo Ge woke up for a moment. The two women, one on the left and one on the right, held Mo Ge and walked slowly to the wupeng boat parked on the bank.

How can ye kuerong be reconciled to Qin Ji's departure? In a cold voice, "stop them and don't let them run away!"

Without a word, four XueYue sect disciples raised their swords to chase Qin Ji and Mo Ge.

In Zhu Minnan's eyes, the cold light soared, the murderous spirit was fierce, he drank softly, and his body suddenly flashed. The four XueYue sect disciples had not yet reacted, and they stood on the spot, and a blue shadow flashed, Zhu Minnan still stood opposite Yin Gou, as if he had never moved at all.

Yin Gou looked into Zhu Minnan's eyes and a trace of horror flashed.

For a moment, the four blood moon sect disciples fell to the ground one after another, and a scarlet wound appeared on their throat, and blood spurted out.

There was also a trace of surprise in ye Kurong's eyes. The speed of Zhu Minnan's body method is really shocking. Between lightning and flint, the four XueYue sect disciples were killed with a sword. Moreover, the wounds were all in the throat. This sword technique is unimaginable.

"If any of you act rashly, Zhu's long sword will never show mercy!"

Zhu Minnan's words were still calm, as if he had not killed those people just now. This sentence is a very severe warning to ye Kurong. Several XueYue sect disciples who did not go to pursue were even more shocked and inexplicable. They secretly rejoiced that they had not acted rashly just now. Otherwise, at this time, they had also been lying on the ground and became the ghost under Zhu Minnan's sword.

"Good!"

A word jumped out of Yan Gou's mouth, at the same time, his left arm suddenly raised, and a ray of golden light flashed from his sleeve.

Zhu Minnan looked at his left hand with indifferent eyes and stabbed away with a long sword in his hand. This sword is ordinary.

However, Yan Gou did not dare to connect the seemingly ordinary sword, but bent his arm and changed the stab to cut. The gold knife in his sleeve was faster than lightning to Zhu Minnan's wrist.

Zhu Minnan took the long sword obliquely, "Ding", and intersected with the gold knife held in Yin Gou's left hand.

Yan Gou's gold knife was like a knife and a sickle, one foot and five long. The handle was like a huge ring, which was set on the middle finger of his left hand. The handle could rotate freely and was very flexible.

Yin Gou's Sabre technique is fast, and hidden in his long sleeve, the sabre is often unexpected and difficult to prevent.

However, Zhu Minnan seemed to be familiar with his moves. He took the lead everywhere when he came out of the sword. Often when Yan Gou's arm just moved, his long sword came later and came first, blocking the move he wanted to use.

Swords and swords intersected and figures staggered. Both of them fought hard without saying a word.

At this time, Qin Ji and the woman in blue had helped Mo Ge on board the boat. The boatman pushed the boat away from the river bank and stopped about five feet away from the river bank.

Zhu Minnan squinted at the boat that had left the Bank of the river. His eyes looked indifferent. He was urged by the long sword in his hand, with a sharp sword spirit, and a sword attacked Yan Gou like a sword. Yin Gou waved his left hand, and the gold knife was no longer hidden in his sleeves, either stabbed or cut, or hook or lock. The change was like lightning flint, dazzling.

The swords collided constantly, and the sound of "Ding Ding" sounded from time to time. Zhu Minnan was always calm. He could send and receive the long sword freely in his hand. There was evidence for advance and retreat, and ten moves passed in the twinkling of an eye.

"Ten moves."

Yan Gou's knife popped out two words from his mouth. Ye Kurong knows the problem of the right Dharma protector. No matter who he fights with, he will remember how many moves he uses.

As soon as Yin Gou's words were uttered, ye Kurong suddenly felt a chill on his back. Yan Gou was the Third Master of XueYue sect's martial arts. In his impression, few people could take ten moves under his golden knife. Zhu Minnan not only took ten moves, but also obviously had the upper hand.

The long sword in his hand was raised quietly. A strange cold light flashed in his eyes and suddenly stabbed it.

Zhu Minnan's long sword swung, knocked away a knife from Yan Gou, turned obliquely, stabbed the back hand of the long sword, the sword edge shook slightly, "pa" hit Ye withering's sword back, and his body rotated like a top. Ye withering only felt a strong wind blowing on his face, but Zhu Minnan suddenly patted it with thunder in his left palm. He had no time to withdraw his sword in a hurry, so he had to use his internal power and wave his palm to meet him.