Chapter 367 Old friends meet
Chapter 367 Old friends meet
The three people from Dayan Huazong were extremely fast. In a flash, they disappeared without a trace.
Zhao Qiu's legs went weak. The sword that was filled with murderous intent made her heart tremble, but she quickly came to her senses.
The current situation is not difficult to deduce. There must be something wrong with the three disciples of Dayanhua Sect.
They are searching for Zhang Mo.
He should have betrayed Dayan Huazong.
Zhang Mo’s current condition should not be considered good, otherwise those three disciples would never be her match.
It must be that he was restricted by something, or his internal strength was suppressed.
"What are you waiting for?"
"If you don't move now, your Elder Zhang Mo's life will be in danger."
Li Changxiao looked at Zhao Qiu with a smile and reminded him softly.
Zhao Qiu was stunned, uttered "oh" twice, and quickly chased in the direction where the three people disappeared.
She clenched the sword in her hand.
Full of determination.
"You're not going?" Li Changxiao looked at Wang Huang.
Looking at Zhao Qiu's departing back, Wang Huang looked hesitant.
After all, he and Zhang Mo had never met each other.
However, those three disciples of Dayan Hua Sect were very powerful and he was no match for them. If he chased them, he might be in danger of his life, so he couldn't help but hesitate.
If you go, your courage is commendable and your loyalty is praiseworthy; if you don't go, it is normal.
What made Li Changxiao a little surprised was that Wang Huang finally made up his mind and actually chased after him.
As Li Changxiao thought about it, a breeze blew and swirled around the feet of Zhao Qiu and Wang Huang.
Let them run faster.
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Talk about the other side.
Zhang Mo just thought that she had a miserable life. Every time she carried out a mission, there were always various twists and turns. She was imprisoned and could never guard against anything.
The situation she was in at the moment was as dangerous as the time in the pollen forest.
This story begins a month ago.
She came here from afar to explore the ruins at the mission of Dayan Huazong.
This mission was not dangerous. Exploring ancient ruins was not tomb robbing, and there was no need to face endless mechanisms and traps. Several elders in the sect recommended three disciples to her, asking her to take this opportunity to train them. She took the three disciples out to train together, so that she could also pass on some knowledge to them along the way.
The first half of this mission went very smoothly.
However, when they went deeper into the ruins and reached a certain place, their team was suddenly ambushed. The leader was very powerful, and he wielded a sharp knife, so they had to deal with him with caution.
Even so, she still responded calmly, and gradually gained the upper hand, successfully repelling them, and thought the crisis was over.
But she couldn't stand the three disciples, who had rebelled at some point. They had been giving her chronic incense, and the toxins had already accumulated in her body after a long period of poisoning. After the battle just now, the toxins accumulated in her body were stimulated. That night, she gradually felt sleepy and finally fell into a coma.
In fact, she was not unguarded against the three disciples. After all, she had been in danger because of a traitor before. She was not a careless and reckless person, but human power was limited after all, and her luck was too bad, so there was nothing she could do.
The three disciples were given an undetectable, chronic incense. Even though Zhang Mo was cautious, she did not expect this.
When she woke up, she found that it was too late to save her. Her hands and feet had been tied up with black ropes and she had lost her freedom.
She pretended that the poison had not yet worn off, causing the three disciples to relax their guard, and then took the opportunity to escape.
He hid for more than ten days and was in a very miserable state.
In a trance, it was so similar to that time, but this time, it made her feel even more desperate.
Although the pollen maze is far more dangerous than ancient ruins, it at least leads to the outside world.
This ancient relic was buried underground, completely isolated from the outside world, and his hands and feet were tied, completely trapped here.
Of course, the more crucial thing is that she may not be so lucky to meet that person this time.
Just as he was running away, he heard the sound of breaking wind behind him. It must be the three traitors who had caught up with him.
Zhang Mo's strength is actually still there, but in this situation, she can't use it at all. If she is caught up, she will be helpless.
Just when she was extremely anxious.
But I heard the sound of ping-pong coming from behind.
When he looked back, he found that it was the girl he had just rescued who was fighting with the three traitors.
She naturally had an impression of the girl from the Zhao family and had wanted to become her disciple in her early years, but at that time she had no intention of accepting a disciple, so she politely declined.
But afterwards, she specially taught her several sets of sword techniques and guided her in martial arts training. She could feel that this girl seemed to admire her very much.
I just took the risk of being discovered because I really couldn't bear to see her die like this.
She used her finger to shoot a stone, knocking the sword out of the disciple's hand, thus saving Zhao Nizi and leading the three people away.
But she didn't expect that Zhao Nizi would catch up with her again and start fighting with the three men without saying a word.
"It's still a little short of the mark... I'm afraid they are not the right ones..."
Zhang Mo watched the fight with a frown on her face, looking around for broken stones. Her hands and feet were now unfree and only her fingers could move. The only martial art she had left was the "Flower Finger", a unique skill of the Dayan Hua Sect.
And it can only be used once or twice, because the flower finger technique does not rely on the strength of the fingers, but is transmitted to the fingertips through the strength of the whole body.
At this critical moment.
She suddenly felt her eyes blurred and seemed to see someone familiar.
It was a blurry figure in white, which at first glance could easily be overlooked and thought to be part of the environment.
She shook her head, blinked, and looked intently.
Only then did he gradually realize that there was indeed a figure in that place, a tall and slender human figure.
It seemed... smiling at me.
Suddenly there was a pause.
At this moment, Zhang Mo seemed to have broken through the window paper and peeled off the shrouded fog. Li Changxiao's figure quickly became clear in front of her eyes.
The originally vague existence is now completely clear.
It's no longer just a matter of being aware of its existence, but it's actually standing there.
The transformation from false to true.
He was dressed in flowing white clothes, had a handsome face, was so handsome that it seemed unreal, had long black hair hanging down from his waist, and had a long sword and a wine gourd hanging from his waist.
At this moment, Zhang Mo suddenly calmed down, with complex emotions surging in her heart.
The battle situation over there also changed.
The traitor of Dayan Huazong, who had originally had the upper hand, made mistakes one after another.
In the end he actually ran away.
Zhao Qiu and Wang Huang miraculously fought them off.
Zhang Mo was not surprised and a smile appeared on her lips. She knew who was behind the scenes and secretly controlling the situation.
She had been secretly helped like this countless times before, but she didn't notice it at the time. Only when she thought back on it later did she gradually realize it.
After Zhao Qiu fought off the three men, he ran towards Zhang Mo quickly.
"Elder, are you okay?" Zhao Qiu reached out to support Zhang Mo and asked with concern.
"Zhao Nizi, you are very good. This time it is all thanks to you." Zhang Mo said.
When Zhao Qiu heard this, his face turned red and he was very excited.
Immediately, Zhang Mo looked at someone who was slowly walking towards her. Seeing the teasing smile on the other person's face, which seemed to be both a teasing and a greeting, Zhang Mo blushed slightly.
When we meet again, why am I in such a mess again?
After counting the years since they last met, she couldn't help but feel a little angry, "Even someone's hands are still so precious. When they meet again after a long separation, they are unwilling to let go of even a little bit of their hands."
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