The dagger cut a ten-centimeter-long wound on Gao Ge's arm.

The flesh is tumbling, and the skin is open.

Blood was ticking down Gao Ge's jaw.

He continued to operate the power of the stars, trying to stop the bleeding, but the effect was not so good, after all, fighting with Shen Mo until now was also a great drain on the power of the stars in his body.

"Hmph, you immortal cultivators, are you so shameless?" Mo Ran, who was standing on the side, said with a sneer.

Shen Mo glanced at him and said, "The next one is you." ”

"Come here!" Mo Ran said coldly.

Gao Ge wiped the wound on his arm and interrupted the conversation between the two: "Don't brag, you really can't beat him." ”

Mo Ran coughed, thinking about whether to intervene, otherwise, the result would be really like what Shen Mo just said, after Gao Ge died, he would be next.

Suddenly, Gao Ge stretched out his hand.

"How about borrowing your sword?"

Mo Ran's face changed, he bit his lip, and did not speak.

For him, the sword is his life.

In fact, Mo Ran is an understanding person, he knows that he is actually an ordinary person, and the reason why he can become Liu Rui and Song Zhi's nightmare and can slash enemies is because of his own sword.

Shen Mo's eyes were cold, he was not willing to give Gao Ge any more chance.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you.

It was not easy to gain some advantages, and he was unwilling to waste time and buried the only advantage he had.

Taking advantage of the high singer, it is the king to kill the opponent immediately.

grinding and chirping, that's what the villains in TV series do.

Seeing Shen Mo rushing towards him again, Gao Ge shouted angrily, just smashed out with a punch, and collided with Shen Mo again.

The silence must be killed in a hurry.

The small dagger in Silent Hands, like a little elf, danced in the palm of his hand.

As soon as the edge was revealed, it drew a graceful arc and stabbed towards Gao Ge's throat.

Shen Mo's shot has always been like this, and he has taken the word "ruthless" to the extreme, and in this regard, Gao Ge thinks that he needs to study hard.

Actual combat is like this, through actual combat, you can quickly realize your own shortcomings, and by the way, look at the opponent's strong place, and learn the best.

Gradually, the speed of singing has slowed down a lot.

Several times, it seems that some have been hit by silence.

Mo Ran finally couldn't help it, and strode up with a meteor, and a sword fell, forcing Shen Mo back.

Shen Mo looked at Mo Ran coldly and sneered: "What's the matter, I'm afraid of death?"

Mo Ran felt that silence was a dumbfounder.

That's what I said.

Who is not afraid of death?

"Give me the sword. Gao Ge said.

"I can help you. Mo Ran said.

This is the countermeasure he came up with after thinking about it for a long time.

"You can't kill him. Gao Ge said with a smile, "Otherwise, if someone finds out, you will get into big trouble." ”

Mo Ran was at a loss.

"We're here to get you, and if you kill him, you'll die too, unless no one knows about it. Gao Ge continued.

"Then you can?"

Gao Ge nodded.

Mo Ran hesitated: "Just now, I have already killed a ......"

"He struck your sword, and the man who killed him was me. Gao Ge said calmly.

Mo Ran took a deep breath and felt that what Gao Ge said was quite reasonable.

Shen Mo suddenly burst out laughing.

"Interesting, interesting, Gao Ge, you hid in Xiao Ranran's place before, just to learn swords, right?

Gao Ge frowned, and subconsciously looked at Mo Ran's face.

What surprised him was that Mo Ran did not feel angry by his silent words, and raised his vigilance against Gao Ge, but instead, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was relieved of something.

"The sword is for you. Mo Ran couldn't help but stuff his sword to Gao Ge, and then looked at Shen Mo, "If you don't say that, I'm really not at ease, but if you dare to say that, it means that you and him are definitely not on the same side." ”

Silence: "......"

He didn't know whether to say that Mo Ran was smart or stupid.

What kind of thinking logic is this?

Gao Ge held Mo Ran's sword, and his face was also full of confusion.

"Go, Pikachu!" Mo Ran yelled.

Gao Ge smiled and nodded slightly.

Sure enough.

Secondary 2 teenagers have a lot of fun.

He held the cold hilt of the sword, and the power of the stars in his body suddenly increased the speed of the surge.

Above the blade, a glimmer of red light flashed, visible to the naked eye.

Gao Ge was taken aback: "This is?"

Mo Ran, as the owner of this sword, also looked like he had seen a ghost: "Could it be ...... Is it a lack of power?"

Gao Ge smiled.

It's really a second-year teenager......

Shen Mo's eyes widened, a little incredulous.

The red light flickered for a moment, and suddenly turned into a red line, and at first glance, as if it had been given life, it walked along Gao Ge's arm very smartly.

From the blade of the sword, to the arm, hidden under the skin.

A hint of warmth is the most intuitive feeling of Gao Ge at this time.

The power of the stars, the speed of the surge increased again.

"Good ......"

Gao Ge's body trembled slightly.

He wanted to say something, but he didn't say it for a long time.

Shen Mo suddenly rushed towards Gao Ge.

Gao Ge suddenly raised his hand, and the blade of the sword flashed with a sword light.

Dazzling!

This was the first time Gao Ge had seen the sword light, and it had attracted sword wind at most before.

After the sword light flickered, a sharp edge knocked Shen Mo back.

From the silent mouth, a clear scream came out.

At the same time, his chest was already stained red with blood.

Gao Ge held the hilt of the sword, and finally finished what he wanted to say before.

"Hey......"

"......" silently moved his wrist, and the small dagger flew towards Gao Ge.

The silver light flashed, and it was already in front of him.

Gao Ge didn't think about it, and completely relied on his instinctive consciousness to raise the long sword in his hand again.

The sword wind whistled by.

The dagger turned into powder in the air and scattered down.

Immediately, Gao Ge's body was empty, and his body fell to the ground solidly.

The moment he closed his eyes, Gao Ge had only one thought in his heart.

"Feeling like your body is hollowed out......"

Silence, Gao Ge, and Wang Zhe all fell to the ground.

Mo Ran was the only one left, still standing in the room.

He rubbed his hair, his brain was completely outnumbered.

When Gao Ge swung his sword before, everything was so fast that he didn't have time to react at all.

Suddenly, his face turned pale.

Moving back and forth a few steps, his eyes scanning the ground.

"Where's my sword?"

"Where's my sword?"

After looking for a long time, he didn't see any trace of his long sword, so he lay down and grabbed Gao Ge's collar.

"Give me back my sword!"

Mo Ran was completely flustered.

Without a sword, he is an ordinary person who can't do anything.

"Bang".

The door to the room was kicked open.

There was the sound of footsteps behind him.

Mo Ran didn't have time to turn back, so he was kicked in the back by someone who came, and he kicked the ball as if he was flying out.