A little starlight is more blazing than a bright candle.

Just as Zhong Yue was talking, he penetrated from behind the man. However, this time, Zhong Yue did not make any fatal moves, but deviated a little. The moment he pulled the pen, he quickly turned around and ran into the alley again.

The people in the house who were originally lit candles and scolded them all blew the candles and kept silent, fearing that they would cause trouble.

Just as Zhong Yue left, someone came down from the air again and supported the person who was about to fall.

"Old fifth, Lao Wu..."

"There is still a rescue. Brother, go chase that bastard, I'll come to the fourth and fifth brothers."

"Okay, I will definitely capture that little beast to sacrifice the sword!"

The sound that had not moved for a long time in the air disappeared into the dark night. However, Zhong Yue, who was running in the dark alley, felt two powerful auras staying where he had taken action before, one was dead and one was injured. If the squatted force was not treated in time, both of them would probably die.

Only the most terrifying aura was chasing him quickly.

"Little beast! You deserve to die!"

Zhong Yue felt the approaching aura and slowly activated the nine powers of the gods and man. Although he could not fly with his strength in the realm of calligraphy and the body was swept through and the wind was generated under his feet, Zhong Yue could feel that his running speed had significantly accelerated a lot. The distance that was originally pulled closer quickly became very slow again.

Damn, how did this old fish keep following me?

Zhong Yue closed his eyes again and sensed the breath around him.

Um?

So that's it!

There was a trace of small sword energy attached to me. No wonder, not only the old fish in the Dharma Book Realm, but also the two young fish in the squatting realm before, they were like ketchups and kept sticking to each other.

laugh!

The ink rhyme on Zhong Yue quickly captured this sword energy. If it weren't for the ink rhyme of heaven and earth, everything would have become single and pure, and Zhong Yue would naturally not have found such a secret means.

The sword energy is annihilated.

Zhong Yue continued to sneak.

Meng Burang, the head of the sword hall in the back, suddenly lost the sword energy that had locked Zhong Yue before. In a daze and shock, he suddenly became a headless fly. After all, he did not have the ink-like vision of the world like Zhong Yue, and even his old eyes were blurred. In such a dark alley, it was even more difficult to use his hands and feet.

He raised his sword and looked down at the movements in the dark alley, but could not detect any breath.

Countless small swords of Mo Yun flew out of him and sneaked into the dark alley, trying to find Zhong Yue's range.

"Big Brother."

"How are the fourth and fifth brothers?"

Jiang Guanjun, who also felt the sword energy disappear, said with a serious expression: "The fourth brother is in a bad situation, and the fifth brother's injury has stabilized."

"Damn it!"

"Why did the sword energy disappear? Did you kill that kid?"

Countless Mo Yun Xiao Jian returned to Meng Bureng's hand, sighed and frowned, "Let him run away."

"What?!"

"I don't know what method this kid used, but he actually found the sword energy planted on his body..."

“This is impossible.”

Meng Burang sighed and said, "Let's go back and see the fourth brother first. This kid, let the Jiange Punishment Hall clean up."

"But... this time we come out and don't catch this kid, it's a bit coward!"

"Bastard! Do you think I don't want to catch him? Do you look for me and there are still figures?" Meng Burang roared in anger, and the few candlelights that were still on were extinguished. After falling into silence, the place seemed even more lusty.
Chapter completed!