"You are staring here, I go, come!"

After Ye Xiuwen said that, he left floating. Although he had not entered the blood coagulation stage, as a warrior who refined the Ninth Stage, his strength and defense were amazing.

An ordinary leap can be three feet high and lower. After landing, the legs bent slightly and the force is removed. Only two deep footprints are left on the ground, and then they are lost.

Yue'er, I don't know what Ye Xiuwen is going to do, so I can only watch the battle quietly.

But seeing that Mu Xiu was not really famous, he not only made a sword coherent, but also had a sword like flowing water. He fought with the two masters of Xue Yuezhai without losing his advantage.

"It's so strange, how could Mu Xiu have such a powerful force? How is this possible? Even though he already has the strength in the late stage of blood coagulation, it is also two concepts with the Yuanqi Realm.

There is no comparison between the two,....”

Yue'er shook her head frequently, not understanding the reason. But at this moment, Mu Xiu, who was originally powerful, was actually slashed out by Molin, the elder of the outer hall of Xueyuezhai, with a knife.

What Malin used was Xue Yuezhai’s unique secret book, “The Blood Evil Knife”. This set of sword techniques is powerful and powerful, and is even better than the Sanhe’s three-way sword technique.

The three-combined sword technique of the three-combined sword, this sword has twice the power, while the blood evil sword has three times the power.

According to legend, if you practice the Blood Evil Sword to the level of enlightenment, this sword will be nine times more powerful than it will be.

And the Blood Evil Sword Technique is famous for its reputation! ...

"Isn't this right? Mu Xiu should have resisted this knife before!"

Yue'er frowned slightly because at that time, Molin also used the Blood Evil Sword, but Mu Xiu fought with the two masters undefeated.

But in vain, Mu Xiu was as if he had lost that power and was severely injured by Molin with a knife, spitting blood and flew backwards.

"He should have used something that briefly improves his strength,..."

Ye Xiuwen's voice appeared behind Yue'er in vain, and even scared Yue'er.

"Why are you elusive?" Yue'er said angrily.

"It's not that I'm elusive, but that you're too focused.

But this battle is also great. The warrior in the late stage of blood coagulation fights against the two elders of the outer hall of Xueyuezhai, haha! If this is spread to the world, it will probably cause a sensation again."

Ye Xiuwen said with a smile.

"Why are you laughing at? Aren't you trying to save someone?" Yue'er asked back.

"Why? I was impressed by Mu Xiu's heroic power? I don't want him to die?" Ye Xiuwen quipped.

"You? I'm still lazy to watch if you don't help me!" Yue'er said angrily, turning around and trying to leave, but she saw that Ye Xiuwen had an extra bamboo tube in his hand, and there was a rope hanging behind the bamboo tube.

"What are you doing with a melody tube?" Yue'er said in confusion.

"Of course I'm saving people!"

Ye Xiuwen was slightly happy and shouted to the soundtrack: "Molin, Hou Anping, you two are so brave. You dare to move even my disciple?"

Ye Xiuwen spoke, and a sound came from all over the forest in an instant, giving people the feeling that it was coming from all directions.

After hearing this, Molin and Hou Anping were shocked.

"Thousand-mile voice transmission, this is Thousand-mile voice transmission. It is Mu Xiu's master who is here. Let's go quickly,..."

Molin was shocked and fled with Hou Anping and his disciples.

Thousand Miles of Voice Transmission is a symbol. Only warriors in Qihai Realm can emit their vital energy. Even they can't do it.

So when I heard Qianli's voice transmission, the two of them did not tell the truth or the false, so they escaped first.

Otherwise, they would be caught by Mu Xiu's master "Saint of Nandou", and they would undoubtedly die.

They are saints, and the two of them are just ordinary people.

Although he is famous in the world, compared with the saints, it is simply in heaven and underground, and there is nothing comparable between the two.

So, the two masters were shocked and retreated, while Ye Xiuwen and Yue'er fell into the present moment.

Mu Xiu was nervous. He was seriously injured at this time and his right arm was broken. He held the sword with his left hand and could only make a defensive gesture, pointing at Ye Xiuwen and Yue'er.

"We saved you, let's follow us!" Ye Xiuwen said with a smile.

"Who are you?" Mu Xiu said in disbelief.

"Ye Xiuwen, Cao Gang, this is a cheap man,..."

After Ye Xiuwen introduced himself, he pointed to the moon again.

Yue'er didn't say anything, just a slight gift.

"Haha, I don't think I have any friendship with the Cao Gang, and my master is coming, so I won't bother you anymore..." Mu Xiu sneered.

"Master? It's me!" Ye Xiuwen threw a soundtrack in front of Mu Xiu.

"Mu Xiu has seen this thing, and bandits often use it to convey sounds.

"No, it's impossible. What I clearly heard was Qianli's voice transmission just now,..." Mu Xiu said sternly.

"How come you stupid apprentice won't be beaten to death, hahahaha!"

Ye Xiuwen shouted at another sound tube, and the forest once again produced a surround sound effect.

"Ye Xiuwen? How did this do it?" Yue'er said in discomfort.

“It’s very simple, just connect a few more sound tubes.

I put four such sound cylinders on the west side of the forest." Ye Xiuwen said.

"Is this wrong? Then why can I hear the sound on the east side?" Yue'er said in confusion.

"This principle is very simple, because there is a stone wall blocking it on the east side. The sound hits the stone wall and bounces back, forming a thousand-mile voice transmission effect."

Ye Xiuwen said this and said to Mu Xiu again: "Do you know now? Your master has not come. If you don't follow us and stay here, you will definitely die!"

Mu Xiu understood Ye Xiu's words, but he still had a question, why did the two people in front of him take the risk of saving him?

"Why do you want to save me? What is your purpose?" Mu Xiu said with a frown.

"It's very simple. Our martial arts are not good, we need your guidance." Ye Xiuwen smiled faintly.

"Don't Molin and Hou Anping from Xueyuezhai have higher martial arts skills?" Mu Xiu asked back.

"But will they teach us? What's more, do they have a way to kill beyond the level?" Ye Xiuwen asked back.

“Hahahahahahahahahaha!………”

Mu Xiu laughed loudly, and his laughter was rampant, making Yue'er feel sad.

And at this moment, Mu Xiu drew his sword and pointed directly at Ye Xiuwen's choking throat.

Yue'er wanted to draw her sword, but Ye Xiuwen stretched out his hand and blocked it.
Chapter completed!