"The junior is really rampant, but the old man didn't expect your light skills to be so good, but even if you are good at light skills, no matter how powerful your mouth is, this is also your zuihou once. Because the old man was afraid that the broken fist hall that stopped behind would kill you, he sent you on the road first. After Zhang Zhihui finished speaking, the long sword on his back had already fallen on his hand, and at the same time, a sword was swung out, bringing out a sword light.

Ye Mo looked at this sword coldly, he didn't expect that this old guy would keep a hand last time. It can be seen that none of these old things who have cultivated to the ground level are easy people, and they are not the superficial anger that he shows on the surface to be called by his name. He also understood that the reason why Zhang Zhihui wanted to kill him urgently, or wanted to find Liu Qingluo, the flower in him.

If he picked up his weapon and confronted Zhang Zhihui head-on, Ye Mo was sure that he was not his opponent now. But he is a cultivator, and with a flying sword, where do you need to fight with Zhang Zhihui with a knife and a gun.

Ye Mo didn't move when he stood still, and as soon as his hand was raised, a lilac flying sword had already met the sword that was stabbing at a rapid pace.

With a crisp sound of "clanging", the sword light sent out by Zhang Zhihui had disappeared, and a half-foot-long sword tip fell to the ground. One move, just one move, cut off Zhang Zhihui's long sword. Ye Mo remembered that last time Zhang Zhihui cut his lancet into a gap everywhere, a surge of happiness surged in his heart.

"Flying Sword ......." Zhang Zhihui stared at the flying sword suspended in the air in a daze, and stood in place after saying two words in shock. The long sword with the severed head in his hand was like a puppet.

After a long time, he looked at Ye Mo in horror, "You can actually make the flying sword ......, you, who are you?" ”

Ye Mo sneered, "What, old horseman, aren't you going to kill me and rob me of my things?" How do you look like you're ruthless? The old thing, you actually hit the idea on the master, you are really impatient. ”

Zhang Zhihui didn't expect that what he said to Ye Mo more than a month ago would be beaten back intact. His face turned red, but he didn't dare to move, he knew that as long as he moved, the flying sword above his head could cut off his head instantly.

He didn't expect that this shijie would have someone who could cultivate into a flying oblique, this is a legendary thing. If someone somewhere else had told him that he had seen the flying sword, he would have said that the man was confused, absolutely impossible, but now he saw it with his own eyes.

"Since there is nothing more to say, let's sacrifice your head to my flying sword." Ye Mo sneered, and the flying sword turned a beautiful sword flower in the air and landed on Zhang Zhihui's neck.

"Don't, senior......" Zhang Zhihui didn't dare to say half a word of nonsense anymore, although he could avoid this, but what about the next time, what about the next time? As long as there is a flying sword, he will definitely die.

Ye Mo controlled the flying sword and said lightly, "Do you have any last words?" Or you are from the hidden door, tell me, I'm going to serve a pot. ”

At this time, Zhang Zhihui no longer dared to doubt Ye Mo's words, Ye Mo said that he served a sect in one pot, it was definitely not nonsense, he did have this strength.

"The seniors spare their lives, although the younger generations also belong to the hidden cultivators, but they are members of the Xuanjiang Zhang family." Zhang Zhihui didn't dare to handle it at this time, he knew that as long as he didn't say the right word, this flying sword could easily penetrate his head. Although the flying sword was still an inch from his neck, he felt that his skin had been cut and even oozed blood. He didn't dare to lie, and in the hidden door, there were not a few people who knew him Zhang Zhihui.

"Xuanjiang Zhang's family?" Ye Mo repeated and withdrew the long sword in his hand. He had heard of this family, the five major families in China, the largest was the Zhang family, but it was very strange that the largest family, Shili, was not in Yanjing. Although Yanjing also has the strength of the Zhang family, their main shili is in Xuanjiang.

No wonder it can become the first family, there is a mid-level master in charge, and there is a family that can be compared. If he had a flying sword, before, the middle of the prefecture level was not something he could provoke, and this Zhang family was really hidden deep enough.

Ye Mo was thinking in his heart, whether to kill this old guy or to get some benefits.

As if he saw Ye Mo's thoughts, Zhang Zhihui hurriedly said: "Senior, although my Zhang family is not very good, but if my predecessor needs something, or needs any help, my Zhang family is a lot of people." ”…,

Ye Mo smiled slightly, he understood what Zhang Zhihui meant. What he said is not that there are many real people, but that his Zhang family has been inherited for so many years, and there must be a certain background. The reason why this Zhang Zhihui can cultivate to the prefecture level, in addition to chance, is definitely inseparable from the huge financial resources of the Zhang family.

And although Ye Mo has a flying sword, his cultivation speed here is too slow. If you can use the heritage of the Zhang family to help him find some medicinal materials, it can be said that it is a mutually beneficial thing for both parties.

Thinking of this, Ye Mo withdrew the flying sword and said, "Since this is the case, I will spare you once." But if I find out you're of no use, I'll kill you. ”

"Yes, senior, as long as you tell me to do it, I will definitely do it." Zhang Zhihui secretly wiped the sweat on his head, and finally saved his life.

He was already sure that Ye Mo deliberately didn't want to be exposed in a crowded place last time, if he hadn't killed himself last time, it would have been easy, but the fact that he could resist the sword was bound to be known by many people. It's ridiculous, people still want to go against him, it's just beyond their means. It's okay for him to fall off such a high cliff, it's definitely intentional, because people have this strength.

Fortunately, he saw the opportunity quickly, otherwise not to mention the late stage of the ground level, he would be killed by the person in front of him. In his opinion, Ye Mo is much older than him, and he may be a legendary master. Although he looks young, he has Zhu Yan Dan, who knows what his real age is.

Ye Moke didn't know that he had been defined as an old monster by Zhang Zhihui, and he didn't kill Zhang Zhihui except for Zhang Zhihui's help, there were other things.

"Brother Zhang...... "Since he is ready to cooperate, Ye Mo also saved some face for Zhang Zhihui, after all, he is so old. But if you want Ye Mo to call him a senior or something, it is absolutely impossible.

Zhang Zhihui was so frightened when he heard Ye Mo's name, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Senior, don't call me Brother Zhang, just call me Zhang Zhihui." ”

In his heart, Ye Mo was at least a master who had cultivated beyond the ground level, maybe he was more than a hundred years old.

Ye Mo smiled slightly, in addition to taking a fancy to the incomparably huge resources of the Zhang family, there was another reason why he didn't kill Zhang Zhihui, that is, Zhang Zhihui cultivated ancient martial arts, since he had cultivated to the ground level, it meant that he must know a lot about ancient martial arts cultivation. Ye Mo didn't have any concept of Gu Wu, some of the knowledge he got was pieced together, and it was just right to ask this Zhang Zhihui now.

Seeing that Ye Mo didn't speak, Zhang Zhihui also stood aside and didn't dare to speak, but his heart was like turning over a river and a sea. In his eyes, Ye Mo is a strange person, if he can befriend Ye Mo, he may be able to get unexpected benefits.

Ye Mo thought for a while before he said: "Since this is the case, I'm not welcome, Zhang Zhihui, your cultivation is now in the middle of the prefecture level, if you reach the peak of the earth level and then later, will you reach the heaven level?" ”

Zhang Zhihui was stunned for a moment, he looked at Ye Mo a little strangely and said, "Senior, haven't you broken through the ground level?" After the earth level, it is not the heaven level, and our ancient martial arts cultivation is generally called innate. ”

Ye Mo made an oolong, it was not a heaven-level, but a congenital, but of course he would not show weakness in front of Zhang Zhihui, but smiled slightly and said: "What I cultivate has gone beyond the scope of ancient martial arts, or my cultivation is now equivalent to heaven-level." ”

If you want Zhang Zhihui to be obedient, you can't say that your cultivation is too low, and now he can barely be regarded as a prefecture-level master. Because of the flying sword, the average ground-level master was not enough to look at in front of him.

Zhang Zhihui immediately showed a more awe-inspiring look, what he expected was right, the person who can fly the sword is indeed extraordinary.

"What about after cultivating ancient martial arts to the innate level?" Ye Mo saw that Zhang Zhihui was calmed down and asked again.

"After the congenital?" Zhang Zhihui muttered a sentence, then shook his head and said, "As far as I know, the current ancient martial arts have not yet cultivated to the innate level, let alone the innate after. ”

"What? There are no innate martial arts cultivators? Do you mean that the prefecture level is the highest being here? Ye Mo asked immediately in surprise.

Zhang Zhihui nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, senior, those who cultivate ancient martial arts here, including the Hidden Sect, have no innate cultivation at the highest level. Of course, whether someone has reached the innate and then disappeared from the world, I don't know. In fact, don't say that it is congenital, even the late stage of the prefecture level is very few. ”…,

Ye Mo breathed a sigh of relief, if this was really the case, he didn't need to worry about it at all. It turns out that there is no one born in the sky, and his flying sword should be able to sweep away. Seeing that Zhang Zhihui wanted to speak and stopped, Ye Mo immediately said: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly." ”

"Yes." Zhang Zhihui hurriedly responded, "It is said that the enlightened monk of Wuliang Temple is already a half-step innate cultivator, and he should be the first person in the hidden gate." ”

"Wuliang Temple? Is it in the Infinite Mountain? Ye Mo really wanted to go to this half-step innate monk to try his flying sword and see how effective it would be against a half-step innate monk.

Zhang Zhihui shook his head and said: "The immeasurable of the Wuliang Temple is not the immeasurable of the Wuliang Mountain, which is a great difference. The meaning of Wuliang Temple means that no one knows where it is, or that no one can find Wuliang Temple, which is simply an existence with only a name and no place. ”

Ye Mo waved his hand, he already knew the general situation of the Hidden Gate, as for where the Wuliang Temple was, he didn't have the heart to ask, he just asked, "You said that the Broken Fist Hall is also here?" ”

Hearing Ye Mo ask about the Broken Fist Hall, Zhang Zhihui hurriedly replied: "Yes, senior, when I came, I found that the people from the Broken Fist Hall were intercepting you outside, saying that you killed the elders of the Broken Fist Hall. ”

Ye Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying sword above his head, glanced at Zhang Zhihui and said, "I'm going to sacrifice the sword and take me to see that group of little and ugly." ”

(Crazy for a monthly pass...) It's already on the list, I don't want to come down! ）

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