Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1813 Appearance
What is this black mud?Why did you attack Ji Qingyuan and Ji Ange?Is Ying Baoyue on the top of the mountain all right?

These thoughts flashed through Ji Da's mind, but he could no longer take them into account, because the black mud that hit Ji Ange's eyes was too fast!
It's not so much a mud spot, it's more like a dark arrow.

In the field of vision of a celestial cultivator, he can clearly see the whole process of the black mud rushing towards Ji Ange, and he can even see palm-like black hair protruding from the edge of the scattered mud spots in the air, grabbing at Ji Ange's body. eyelashes.

This scene is extremely disgusting and terrifying.

Ji Ange stood there dumbfounded. Practitioners below the heavenly ranks could not see this scene, nor could they react.

"An songs!"

Watching this thrilling scene, Ji Da stretched out his palm with all his strength, trying to block the splashing black mud.

But the next moment, black mud came out from between his fingers.

Ji Da opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Even if he could see it, he couldn't grasp the black mud.

Are these mud spots faster than the speed of a heavenly cultivator?

It all happened in a short moment, seeing the black hairs on the edge of the black mud meet Ji Ange's eyes very similar to her mother's, Ji Da's heart stopped beating.

boom!
But at this moment of lightning and flint, a flame suddenly descended from the sky.

The black mud that was flying in the air was pierced by a cold light and nailed to the ground.

"what!"

Ji Ange screamed, took a step back and fell to her knees, touching her eyes tremblingly.

"Ange, are you alright?"

Ji Qingyuan suddenly supported his younger sister, his heart jumped out of his chest in fright.

Everything just happened so fast!
When his body was about to move, the black mud had been chopped into pieces.

Recalling the thrilling scene just happened, Ji Qingyuan's back was soaked in cold sweat instantly.

"What's the matter? Miss Ji, what's the matter?"

Only then did everyone around react, and their expressions were all terrified.

Many people didn't even see the black mud, they only heard a loud noise, and a big hole appeared in front of Ji Ange.

"This is……"

Although Ji Jiashu saw the black mud clearly, he once again felt his own powerlessness. He watched the black mud fly towards Ji Ange but could not stop it, and his heart was almost swallowed by regret.

At that moment, no one could have saved Ji Ange.

Ji Jiashu raised his head in a daze, and looked at the big hole in front of Ji Ange.

At the bottom of the pit, there was a sword.

The surface of the sword is covered with black diamond-shaped dark lattice patterns, and the blade is as bright as if plated with gold.

The black mud that had bared its teeth and claws before was left under the tip of the sword, and it had been burned to ashes.

"This is……"

Ji Da stared at the sword at the bottom of the pit with complicated eyes.

Even if he didn't see the appearance of the sword clearly, he already knew who it was when the sword light appeared.

At that moment just now, the blade of the sword almost pierced Ji Ange's eyelids.

In today's world, there is only one practitioner who can achieve such terrifying speed and precision.

Ji Da closed his eyes and looked up to the sky.

Seeing the sword, Ji Jiashu also understood, he took a step back slowly, and bowed to salute.

"The King Yue Sword?"

The other people around who reacted looked at the sword at the bottom of the pit in astonishment, their eyes full of shock and disbelief.

At this time, a high-pitched bird song sounded above the sky, and everyone's hearts were shocked, and they looked up at the sky.

A glare of sunlight suddenly shot out from the clouds, and everyone couldn't help closing their eyes, as did Ji Ange, who was limp on the ground. When she managed to open her eyes, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of her.

No, it's not accurate to say Sombra.

The person in front of her was dressed in red, so strange that she couldn't believe her eyes.

Because in her memory, she had never seen the person in front of her wearing a red dress.

Ji Ange opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but someone stood in front of her, raised his eyelids, looked at her, and then looked away.

His eyes were still so cold that Ji Ange forcefully forced back the "Father" that came to his lips.

Ji Qingyuan held Ji Ange's arm, looked at the person in front of him in shock, speechless.

Ji Jiashu bent down to salute in a regular manner. After noticing that the other party's eyes flicked past him, he got up consciously and retreated behind his elder brother.

None of the four spoke first, they just froze in place, and the grass was dead silent.

The people around looked at this weird family, and no one knew how to react.

"How did you come?"

Ji Da broke the silence and looked at Ji Mo standing in front of Ji Ange with a complicated expression.

"No, what are you doing here?"

When he left the Southern Chu State Teacher's Mansion, he never thought that he would see Ji Mo again so soon.

Ji Da's eyes flickered slightly, and there was an inexplicable premonition in his heart.

You know, Ji Mo hasn't left Nanchu for seven years.

He was the one who scolded Ji Mo in the Ji family's ancestral hall before, but Ji Da didn't think he could make Ji Mo wake up with a few light words.

What's more, when he scolded Ji Mo for standing still, he hoped that Ji Mo could get out of the cage he set for himself, not that he wanted the Nanchu Imperial Master to leave Nanchu.

The more unstable the situation in the north, the more Ji Mo, who is the God of Dinghai, should stay in the south.

"If you can come, can't I come?"

Ji Mo looked at the distant peak with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "Is the mountain ghost dead?"

"you!"

Ji Ange, who was rescued by her father and was in a trance, suddenly became angry when she heard this sentence. She stood up suddenly from the ground, "So you came to watch the fun?"

The grievances between the previous generation were originally not her turn to speak out as a junior, but the mountain ghost risked his life to save Ying Baoyue, but her good father came all the way to find out if his rival was dead or not?

Ji Ange was so angry that she couldn't speak. She managed to catch her breath and wanted to say something, but suddenly an arm blocked her face.

She raised her head in a daze, looking at Ji Da's side face in front of her.

"Uncle Ji?"

Ji Da stopped Ji Ange, shook his head at her, then looked at Ji Mo, and said calmly, "The mountain ghost should be fine."

"Really?" Ji Mo said lightly, "What a pity. I still want to collect his body."

Ji Ange behind him was so angry that he was about to explode again, but Ji Da's face remained unchanged, and he narrowed his eyes to look at Ji Mo who was standing by the pit.

Ji Mo stretched out his hand towards the bottom of the pit, and the King of Yue Goujian's sword flew back into his hand.

Ji Da stared at the ashes on the tip of Yue Wangjian, his eyes darkened, "Ji Mo, what happened to the black mud just now?"

Ji Mo glanced at him, expressionless, "Are you asking me?"

Ji Da stared into his eyes, without the slightest warmth in his voice, "After all, you know that thing, don't you?"

what?
Ji Jiashu and Ji Qingyuan on the side were shocked when they heard the words, as if they were in an ice cellar.

The weird black mud just now has something to do with their father?

　what
　　
　
(End of this chapter)