Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1831 Decoy
"doing what?"

The sleeves were pulled, Ying Baoyue looked down at Murongyin, smiled, "I'll help."

If Ji Mo was defeated by Wu Chanxu and suffered heavy injuries like this, then everyone here will suffer. Instead of sitting and waiting for death, it is better to help Ji Mo survive.

"How can you help!"

Murong Yin was out of breath, and her tone was so aggressive for the first time, "How can you help me if you can't stand still? You're just going to die!"

Although he had already stood up, Ying Baoyue's body was swaying from side to side in the gust of wind, like a small tree about to be blown off, so it would be foolhardy to charge up like this now.

"I'm not going to die," but Ying Baoyue glanced at her after hearing the words, "I have a plan."

The only thing she can do is fight, and fighting is skillful.

It may not be impossible for a gnat to shake a tree, as long as you find the right angle.

"Master," Ying Baoyue wiped the blood from the corner of her eyes, and stared closely at the two people who were fighting fiercely on the lake, "Did you notice that Ji Mo has been attacking Wu Chanxu's hands and feet since just now?"

"Hands and feet?"

Murongyin was taken aback, and focused her attention to look. Under the dazzling sword light, she found that Ji Mo's attack direction had really changed.

Previously, the point of Yue Wangjian's sword had been aiming at Wu Chanxu's neck, throat and right arm with eyes.But as time went by, the blade in Ji Mo's hand began to cut towards the outer edge gradually, and his moves became wide open and closed, constantly heading towards Wu Chanxu's wrist and ankle.

Murong Yin has never learned swords before, but even she knows that this way of using swords in a formal battle is against common sense.

One is that it is not easy to chop, the hands and feet are not as large as the body, and the dodge speed is fast, so it is difficult to chop; Swords, the fastest recovery is the hands and feet.

Under normal circumstances, such a fighting method is only used in battles where one does not want to hurt the opponent's life.

But when was it, and Ji Mo was still thinking about not hurting Wu Chanxu's life?

"What is he doing?"

The corners of Murongyin's eyes twitched slightly.

"Could it be that he still wants to capture Wu Chanxu alive?"

"No."

Ying Baoyue shook her head, "I guess I found this method to be the most suitable."

To put it bluntly, Ji Mo could only do this.

He should have planned to kill Wu Chanxu with a single blow, but during the battle, Wu Chanxu's vitals were firmly protected by the wind, no matter how he attacked, he couldn't hit him, so it was really difficult to strike.

Ji Mo also wanted to stab the eye on Wu Chanxu's upper arm many times, but that eye was protected even more, even though Yue Wangjian reached that position many times, he always missed it and couldn't get in.

But Wu Chanxu is not without weaknesses.

Ying Baoyue narrowed her eyes and carefully observed the surroundings of the two of them. Sure enough, she found that the wind around Wu Chanxu's hands and feet was much weaker.

This is reasonable, after all, the wind is flowing, and it is impossible to cover the surface of the human body perfectly, otherwise it will become an iron cloth shirt covered with gold bells.The throat and heart, which have a large area and less activity, can be protected by wind barriers relatively stably.

But Wu Chanxu's feet and sword-holding hand were moving at high speed, and it was impossible to completely cover them with the wind.

In this case, as long as Ji Mo can catch the flaw and cut off the opponent's hands and feet, it is possible to stop Wu Chanxu's activities.

No matter how arrogant that eyeball is, it is just an eyeball after all.

As long as Wu Chanxu's "active tool" is lost, even if Yun Zhongjun can perform wind attack and protection from a distance, it will not change the overall situation.

The worst result is that they finally stared at Wu Chanxu, who was on the ground with his arms and legs broken, but he was blocked by the wind method and could not hurt him, and Wu Chanxu was more likely to retreat under the protection of the wind method.

Although such a picture is exasperating, it is better than the worst outcome.

Ying Baoyue's eyes stopped on Ji Mo.

This strategy is not considered clever, but it is rare that Ji Mo, who is naturally arrogant, will make such a concession.

In the end, there was no winner in this style of play, and Ji Mo's dignity as the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was seriously challenged instead.

With his character, he should have fought the worst and never compromised.

But now, Ji Mo took the initiative to adopt this compromise style of play.

Ying Baoyue stared at the fiery man in red on the lake. Today's Ji Mo made her feel a little strange.

"Since Ji Mo has figured out a way, what are you going to do?"

Murongyin understood Ji Mo's intention, stared at Ying Baoyue and frowned.

"This method is good, but..." Ying Baoyue smiled wryly, "He alone can't do it."

Murong Yin was taken aback.

Ying Baoyue looked at the water-splashing and misty lake. The battle between Ji Mo and Wu Chanxu hadn't stopped yet, and no one knew how many moves the two had fought.

Ji Mo was attacking Wu Chanxu's hands and feet, but Wu Chanxu's hands and feet moved too fast. After the eyes grew on his arms, his body structure seemed to have changed, and his limbs could move at a very strange angle. Moving, the whole person is like an octopus.

Since changing the target of the attack, Ji Mo only left two sword marks on Wu Chanxu's left forearm. It was not easy to break his limbs.

"Someone has to help him."

Ying Baoyue's eyes followed Ji Mo's figure, "If you want this strategy to be implemented smoothly, you need at least a moment to stop Wu Chanxu's body."

"stop?"

Murongyin repeated in a daze.

Ying Baoyue looked into her eyes, "For example, someone hugged him from behind."

Murongyin suddenly went numb all over.

"no!"

She suddenly stood up, grabbed Ying Baoyue's arm tightly, "You are not allowed to go!"

Murongyin suddenly understood what Ying Baoyue wanted to do.

Ying Baoyue actually wanted to get close to Ji Mo and Wu Chanxu during their battle, and then hug Wu Chanxu.

It was too dangerous, too impossible.

Murong Yin really doubted what was going on in her mind.

"You can't even get close to those two people, how can you trap Wu Chanxu!"

Ying Baoyue smiled, "Master, you forgot, I also have the talent of wind art. And..."

She looked at the brown eyeball on Wu Chanxu's arm, and said softly.

"I think that eyeball should be very interested in me."

If Yun Zhongjun is interested in people with wind skills and time travelers, then as it happens, she has both identities.

As the saying goes, Li makes people faint, and her current state can make people relax their vigilance. If she approaches actively, that eyeball may not reject her.

Now the hairs on Murongyin's back stand on end.

Ying Baoyue not only wanted to intervene in this battle, she wanted to be a bait.

"No... no, it's not right..."

Murong's voice became incoherent.

(End of this chapter)