Sun Hunter

The old man used the wind to force several people back,

"Ran'er"

"Master," Mo Ran entered the battle in an instant. The Long Ming Dao emitted a blood-red brilliance. It rolled up a burst of red light and flew towards the nearby men in black. The black men's martial arts were obviously very strong. Mo Ran's sword only forced them back.

It didn't hurt them, but it also shocked these people. The situation of the battle, which had already gained the upper hand, suddenly changed.

"Who are you, please mind your own business?" asked the man in black who looked like a leader.

"Ran'er, why are you here?"

"Master, I've been looking for you everywhere, but I can't find you. I don't want to meet you here." The master and apprentice ignored the man in black's question.

"Old man Leng Yi, it turns out that you taught this little bastard the reason you haven't been seen for more than ten years." The man in black who spoke was about fifty years old, with a face as sharp as a knife, a lean body, and a pair of falcon eyes flashing with murderous intent.

"Ouyang, old thief, you remember the decades of grudges very clearly."

"Of course, when you massacred my Black Hawk Gang, you hated my four brothers and left me alone to live in vain. I swore a long time ago that I would not kill Leng Yi until I was a human being. I have suffered so much in the past ten years.

, Take your life." He roared, and a dozen men in black were already attacking with their bent hawk-beak knives.

"But be careful, these are his six flying eagle protectors and the twelve falcons. Their martial arts are not weak."

Indifferent eyes were like lightning, with murderous intent rising from his eyes, and the dragon's sword was as red as blood.

In an instant, the sound of swords clashing suddenly arose, and the red light of the Long Ming Sword shone on the nine men in black who were attacking him. These were the Nine Great Vajra below. Indifferent liked the sound of the weapons clashing, and even more liked to use them.

Killing the enemy with cold weapons. The more intense the Longyang Magic in his body was, the stronger the power he could arouse. As his body shook rapidly, a man in black had been stabbed to death by the Long Ming Dao. The seventh person died.

King Kong Evil Sword Wu Gang.

The men in black had shocked expressions on their faces. They didn't believe that a young boy could hunt down Wu Gang under their siege, but judging from the psychedelic sword skills in the fight just now, they had no choice but to believe it.

Leng Yi's situation was not the same. It was obvious that his physical strength was a little weak. After all, he was an old man in his seventies and had not licked blood with the tip of a knife for many years. Although he had the Longyang Magic Skill, it was not good for their wheel fighting method. Their gait was slightly messy.

, the men in black attacked even more fiercely.

Seeing that his master was facing difficulties, Mo Ran rushed forward with a fierce dragon's roaring sword, slashing out dozens of streaks of blood. The invisible shadow of the sword suppressed the attack of the man in black. Mo Ran's feet sank, and his figure floated backwards, flying knives.

Taking action one after another, four King Kongs were immediately pierced through the throat by flying knives and died. When the next four people were stunned, Mo Ran had already dodged and attacked the leader of the men in black. Immediately, the three of them turned around to attack Mo Ran. Leng Yi was under great pressure.

The offensive and defensive patterns suddenly changed.

Long Ming's sword danced with its blood-red sword and slashed at the man in black. The man in black also slashed out eagle-like blade shadows to wrap around Mo Ran. The swords had collided dozens of times in a few seconds. Mo Mo felt the high martial arts of these people.

Above the twelve Vajras just now, especially the lean old man at the head, his sword skills were evil and sharp. He was entangled by several people for a while and he couldn't tell the difference. Seeing those Vajra besieging the master again, Indifferent felt anxious.

, but he was very calm. He reached 90% of the Longyang Divine Skill, and used the Long Ming Dao to feint attack the leader of the men in black. When the leader in black was forced to retreat, just as the other two were attacking, he swung his body.

The blade of the knife turned upwards and tilted upward towards the person who was attacking behind him. The knife seemed to be pulled back by force, but it turned 180 degrees as fast as lightning. The man in black had no time to dodge, because his knife had already reached from top to bottom.

He slashed down towards Mo Ran's vest. In his eyes, Mo Ran's knife was aimed at the leader, and his knife was rapidly approaching Mo Ran's back. In his opinion, it seemed that it was a knife he was determined to win. His knife went along the front of Mo Ran's nose.

The brush passed by, the distance was only one centimeter, and you could feel the cold wind of the knife blowing towards your face. The knife slashed at the empty body, but he was leaning towards the indifferent upper body with a knife. The dragon's sword cut open the intestines and ruptured the belly without giving any face. The moment the two stopped for a moment.

, the indifferent flying knife was released smoothly, but the flying knife attacked the two men in black on the other side. The two of them gnawed down, and the flying knife penetrated from the back of the neck. At this time, Leng Yi also used Long Yun's hand to chop it over.

A Vajra. The men in black looked at each other, stopped and gathered together. The leading man in black saw that he had lost two protectors and ten Vajras in a short period of time. If he continued to fight, he might not even be able to get back.

Suddenly he thought of someone and said.

"Your Excellency is the 'Taihang Magic Sword'"

"Why, you know me?" Indifferent and Master are already together

"I have admired your name for a long time. Alas, Leng Yi, you are so lucky. We will settle the account later. Let's go." With an order, the man in black quickly disappeared into the forest like the wind.

"Master, are you okay?"

"Boy, will something happen to Master? Master is in a hurry," Leng Yi's excitement came out of his words.

"Ran'er, you are really good at flying knives. Even my teacher can't compare to you." Leng Yi approached Mo Ran and slapped him all over his body.

"No, Master is the most powerful," Mo Ran was equally delighted.

"Well, I like to hear this, but you are much more sensible. What level of Longyang Magic is you at?"

"Full, Master, why are you here, and why are you fighting with those people?"

"It's full," Leng Yi was surprised. In Leng Yi's opinion, the magical skill that he was indifferent to was no longer inferior to his, but he didn't expect that he had practiced it to the ninth level.

"Tell me how to practice." Leng Yi's skill has only reached the seventh level.

Indifferent told the master about Erquan and the snake one by one, and the master was overjoyed.

"Chiyang Dragon, there really is such a snake. I always thought it was a legend. You are so lucky."

"Master, you haven't told me why you came here."

"It's a long story. Master came to see you specially this time. I've also heard about you."

"You've heard it too, haha" Indifferent rubbed his head and giggled

"I didn't expect to meet my old enemy. They mobilized troops to stop me here. It's not that easy to kill me."

"That's right, Master, if there are ten or eight more of them, they won't be your match," Indifferent blew Master to the sky.

"Hahaha, of course, when Master was young, he used the Long Ming Dao to fight for justice, and he was never afraid of anyone. But now that Master is old, if you didn't feel it in time just now, I'm afraid you may never see Master again."

"Well, Master, you can live to be a hundred years old."

"Okay, I haven't learned anything else. I'm very professional in learning from flattery."

"Haha, Master, what I said is true."

"It's still cooked. Okay, come on, tell Master what you have experienced these days. Why are you making such a fuss to everyone in the world?"

"Master, let's talk while walking. You are tired. I have horses, dry food and water."

"Okay," the master and the apprentice walked to the horse and indifferently asked the master to get on the horse and led the horse towards the camp.

"That's where we're going, hehe, but this is a gun, right? Master hasn't seen this kind of gun before, that's where it comes from," Leng Yi said, touching the sniper rifle stuck sideways on the horse's back.

"Master, that's called a sniper rifle. It can hit a long distance. It can smash the head of little Japan from 800 meters away."

"Really, let me come down, I want to play." Leng Yi insisted on playing with a gun like a child, happily explaining the principles and usage of the gun to his master.

"Haha, you can really see far. Come on, teach me. I want to shoot a few shots." Leng Yi said as he looked at the target in the distance along the scope.

Indifferent loaded the ammunition for him and taught him how to aim. Leng Yi lay there, and the sound of a gunshot startled Leng Yi.

"Why is it so loud?"

"Haha, master's guns are always so loud."

"Well, I'll shoot you a second time, what do you want me to shoot?"

"Master hit the stone next to the tree," he pointed indifferently, and finally Leng Yi saw it.

Bang bang, several shots failed to hit, Leng Yi was a little impatient,

"I can't hit you. It's too far. Indifferent, just hit me and see."

"Okay", he took the gun and fired it nonchalantly, causing the small stone to fly up.

"Haha, but your eyes are better."

"You got this gun from there. It's really nice to give Master a few days to play with."

"This, Master" Indifferent didn't know how to answer for a moment

"What is this? I don't want to give it up."

"No, just take it if you want."

"Hahaha, Master is just teasing you. What's the use of it, Master?"

"Haha, master, let's go back to the army."

"Go back to the army, have you joined the army?"

"Well, the Eighth Route Army, I am now an Eighth Route Army soldier."

"Of course, if a good man is not a soldier, why would you join the army?"

"Master joining the army can kill the Japanese, so I just want to kill them."

"Oh, well, Ran'er, you are older now, it's time to choose to go your own way."

The two of them immediately dismounted and walked and chatted. Indifferent told the master about his experience after coming down the mountain and what happened between him and Xue Ran. The old man felt a little sad after hearing this. The journey was very long, but

Mo Ran repeatedly asked about the men in black, but Leng Yi couldn't answer. Mo Ran had become a soldier. He didn't want him to get involved in the world again, and he didn't want his grudges to continue to Mo Ran. Finally, he arrived at the camp.

Naturally, he received a warm welcome from the entire battalion. The soldiers all ran to see the indifferent master, who was indeed a fairy and an extraordinary person. Leng Yi was also an outspoken person, chatting and laughing with Battalion Commander Wang and the soldiers.