When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 367 Meeting an Old Friend

The three people from Dayan Huazong were very fast. In just a flash, they disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Qiu's legs were weak. The sword full of murderous intent made her tremble, but she quickly came back to her senses.

The current situation is not difficult to deduce. There should be something wrong with the three disciples of Dayan Huazong.

They are searching for Zhang Mo's traces.

She should have betrayed Dayan Huazong.

And Zhang Mo's current state should not be considered good, otherwise the three disciples would never be her opponents.

She should be restricted by something, or her internal strength is suppressed.

"What are you waiting for?"

"If you don't move, your elder Zhang Mo will be in danger of his life."

Li Changxiao looked at Zhao Qiu with a smile and reminded him softly.

Zhao Qiu was stunned, said twice, and quickly chased in the direction where the three disappeared.

She clenched the long sword in her hand.

Full of determination.

"You are not going?" Li Changxiao looked at Wang Huang.

Wang Huang looked hesitant as he watched Zhao Qiu leave.

After all, he and Zhang Mo were strangers.

The three disciples of Dayan Huazong were very powerful, and he was definitely not their opponent. If he chased them, he might be afraid of his life, so he would inevitably hesitate.

If he went, his courage was commendable, and his loyalty was praiseworthy. If he didn't go, it was normal.

What surprised Li Changxiao was that Wang Huang finally made up his mind and chased after them.

As Li Changxiao thought, the breeze blew and hovered under the feet of Zhao Qiu and Wang Huang.

Let them run faster.

...

On the other hand.

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 not defend herself.

At this moment, the situation she was in was as dangerous as the time in the pollen forest.

This matter started a month ago.

She came here to explore the ruins on 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 them, so that she could pass on some knowledge to them halfway.

The first half of the mission went very smoothly.

But when they went deep into the ruins and reached a certain place, their team was suddenly ambushed. The leader was powerful and had a sharp knife, so people had to deal with it carefully.

Even so, she still responded calmly, and gradually gained the upper hand, successfully repelling them, thinking that the crisis was over.

But the three disciples did not know when they had the intention of rebellion. They had been giving themselves chronic incense for a long time, and the toxins had already accumulated in their bodies due to long-term poisoning. After the battle just now, the toxins deposited in their bodies were stimulated. That night, she gradually felt sleepy and finally fainted.

In fact, she was not unprepared for the three disciples. After all, she had been in danger because of a traitor before. She was not a careless person, but human power was limited after all, and her luck was too bad, so she could do nothing.

The three disciples had used an undetectable chronic incense, and even if Zhang Mo was cautious, she did not expect this.

When she woke up, she found that it was irreversible. Her hands and feet had been tied up with black fire ropes and she had lost her freedom.

She pretended that the poison had not worn off, so that the three disciples relaxed their guard, and then took the opportunity to escape.

This time, she hid for more than ten days, and was in a mess.

In a trance, it was so similar to that time, but this time, it made her feel more desperate.

Although the pollen maze is far more dangerous than the ancient ruins, the pollen maze at least leads to the outside world.

The ancient ruins were buried underground, completely isolated from the outside world, and her hands and feet were tied, and she was completely trapped here.

Of course, more importantly, she might not be so lucky this time and meet that person.

Just when she was running away, she heard the sound of breaking wind behind her. It should be the three traitors who have caught up.

Zhang Mo's strength is actually still there, but in this situation, she can't use it. If she is caught up, she will be helpless.

Just when she was extremely anxious.

But she heard the sound of ping-pong behind her.

Looking back, she found that it was the girl she had just rescued, fighting with the three traitors.

She naturally had an impression of the girl from the Zhao family. She wanted to become her disciple in her early years, but she didn't have the intention to accept a disciple at that time, so she politely refused.

However, after that, she went to teach her a few sets of swordsmanship and guide her martial arts practice. She could feel that this girl seemed to admire her very much.

Just now, she took the risk of being discovered and shot, and she really couldn't bear to see her die like this.

She used her Flower-Triggering Finger to shoot a stone, knocking the long sword out of the disciple's hand, thus saving Zhao Nizi and leading the three away.

But she didn't expect that Zhao Nizi would catch up with her again for her, and without saying a word, she started fighting with the three.

"It's still a little short of the right time... I'm afraid I'm not their match..."

Zhang Mo watched the fight, frowning, looking around, looking for broken stones. Now her hands and feet have lost their freedom, and only her fingers can move. The only martial arts left is the "Flower-Triggering Finger" of the Dayan Hua Sect.

And it can only be used a little, because the Flower-Triggering Finger does not rely on the power of the fingers, but transmits the power of the whole body to the fingertips.

At this critical moment.

She suddenly felt her eyes blurred. It seemed that she saw someone familiar.

It was a blurry figure in white. At first glance, it was easy to be ignored and thought to be part of the environment.

She shook her head, blinked again, and looked hard.

Then she gradually realized that there was indeed a figure in that place. It was a human figure, slender and tall.

It seemed... smiling at her.

Suddenly paused.

At this moment, Zhang Mo seemed to have broken through the window paper and peeled off the shrouded clouds. Li Changxiao's figure quickly became clear in front of her.

The originally blurry existence was completely clear at this moment.

It was no longer just to perceive its existence, but to stand there truly.

The transformation from fake to real.

The white clothes fluttered, the face was like a crown jade, handsome and unreal, the long black hair was scattered, and there was a long sword and a wine gourd hanging from his waist.

At this moment, Zhang Mo calmed down all of a sudden, and complex emotions surged in her heart.

And the battle situation over there also changed.

The traitors of Dayan Huazong, who had been firmly in the upper hand, made mistakes one after another.

In the end, they actually fled.

Zhao Qiu and Wang Huang miraculously beat them back.

Zhang Mo was not surprised, and a smile rose at the corner of her mouth. She knew who was playing tricks in secret and secretly controlling the situation.

She had been secretly helped countless times like this, but she did not notice it at the time. When she recalled it later, she slowly realized it.

After Zhao Qiu beat back the three people, he ran towards Zhang Mo quickly.

"Elder, are you okay?" Zhao Qiu stretched out his hand to support Zhang Mo and asked with concern.

"Zhao Nizi, you are very good. This time it's all thanks to you." Zhang Mo said.

Zhao Qiu's face flushed and excited when he heard it.

Immediately, Zhang Mo looked at someone who was walking slowly. Looking at the teasing smile on the other person's face, it seemed to be teasing and greeting, Zhang Mo blushed faintly.

Meeting again, why did she make 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 don't want to let go of them."

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