Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 2095 Persecution
Ying Baoyue and Li Ji hurriedly walked, and as they approached, the sound of fighting not far away became more intense, even mixed with a few curses in Xirong language.

This……

Ying Baoyue frowned while running.

Could it be that there was internal strife among the Xirong people?
But when Qing heard the scolding voice, Ying Baoyue already knew who one of them was fighting before he ran to him.

"It's here, be careful."

Li Ji stretched out his hand to help her push aside the branches and leaves blocking in front of her. He also recognized the voice of one of them, and his eyes were a little cold.

The two stopped and looked towards the forest not far away.

Just like the fight between Li Ji and Chu Yan before, the fight between the two practitioners in front also forcibly created a clearing in the woods.

A flash of lightning flashed across the heads of the two of them, and a huge branch fell down. Li Ji reached out his hand to block Ying Baoyue, but his hand was too short to reach it all at once.

"It's okay, I'm fine," Ying Baoyue reached out and grabbed the branch and threw it aside, her expression was a little subtle, but when she saw the two practitioners fighting in the forest, her expression was even more subtle.

"Chunyu Ye?"

As they heard when they arrived, it was indeed two Xirong people who were fighting in the forest.

At least that's what it looks like.

One of them was Chun Yuye, while the other was wearing a black robe, and he was a disciple of the Buddhist monastery who followed Chu Yan yesterday.

The two were fighting fiercely, and their bodies were intertwined, making people dazzled.

"This……"

Ying Baoyue and Li Ji looked at each other, and each saw surprise in their eyes.

"Wait, is that Chunyu Ye himself?"

Ying Baoyue frowned and looked at the scene in front of her. Leaving aside the Zen disciple, Chunyu Ye, who was in the battle not far away, was holding a long sword. The sword was full of sword energy. It didn't look like someone had taken him away.

"I'm afraid it is," Li Ji said with a grim expression.

According to the rules they concluded yesterday, Chu Yan and the group of Buddhist disciples brought by him will not be taken away by strange events, and all of them will exchange bodies with others without exception. Take advantage of the disadvantage in the fight.

But at this moment, Chunyu Ye couldn't see this kind of disadvantage.

In other words, the Chunyu Ye who was fighting was the same outside and inside, and it was very likely that he was the real Chunyu Ye.

But in this case...

Li Ji reached out and grabbed Ying Baoyue's sleeve, his eyes wary.

Chunyuye came in with them, and logically he didn't belong to the group in the Buddhist monastery, but he was not affected by strange things...

Could it be that he has taken refuge in the Buddhist monastery again?
But if this is the case, why would he fight with the disciples of the Zen Academy again?
Listening to Li Ji's words, Ying Baoyue also had the same doubt in his heart.She looked towards the forest, her eyes unconsciously followed the disciple of the Zen Academy who was wrestling with Chunyu Ye, and she was taken aback for a moment.

Facing Chunyuye's aggressive offensive, the disciple of the Zen Academy was not in a good state, his sword path was blocked, and he couldn't use his moves, but at this moment, he spit out a mouthful of blood and raised his sword towards Chunyuye , Ticked in his direction.

This person is obviously at a disadvantage, but this move is like a provocation, with the meaning of immortality.

Ying Baoyue watched the movement of the black-robed disciple, and suddenly a flash of lightning flashed in her mind.

Chunyu Ye seemed to be enraged by this action of the black-robed disciple, a trace of coldness flashed across his green pupils, the sword flashed brightly, and he chopped off his head at the black-robed disciple.

"stop!"

Ying Baoyue rushed out from behind the tree, and the giant sword came out of its sheath suddenly, holding the long sword in Chunyuye's hand, but because the real essence didn't reach the blade, Chunyuye's sword was so fierce that she couldn't hold it back at all.

Ying Baoyue stepped back quickly, and Chunyuye's sword energy suddenly pressed towards her chest.

In the wind of swords, Chunyuye's green pupils were close at hand. He looked at the person in front of him, a trace of unknown emotion flashed in his eyes, and the sword energy in his hand was slightly restrained.

The next moment, he felt a chill in his back.

Chunyuye turned her head and looked at the person standing behind her.

The blade of the Sunset Sword was quietly hanging on the back of his heart, but it was a pity that there was no sword energy on the blade, and it seemed that the deterrence was not enough.

Chunyuye narrowed his eyes as he stared at "Ying Baoyue" holding the sword behind his back.

Although Chunyuye withdrew her sword energy at the last moment, Ying Baoyue herself was knocked back a few steps, a warm hand supported her from behind, and a strange voice sounded beside her ears, causing her to be surprised.

"Embracing the moon?"

This voice was unfamiliar, but Ying Baoyue's tone was extremely familiar.

She took a deep breath and turned to look at the black-robed disciple standing behind her with a complicated expression.

"Yes, it's me."

Although it's a bit weird to talk to this person in Li Ji's appearance.

Ying Baoyue looked at the person behind him, and smiled wryly, "Are you Jiashu?"

The black-robed disciple looked at her with complicated eyes and nodded.

Ying Baoyue breathed a sigh of relief, and was extremely glad that she had just rushed out in time.

Otherwise, if Chunyuye's sword really slashed, Ji Jiashu would be seriously injured.

I just don't know, in the case of a body swap, if a person is hurt, which side will be unlucky?

"Jia Shu?"

At this time, Chunyuye, who was being forced by Li Ji with a sword, looked over and asked in a flat tone, "So you are Ji Jiashu?"

Ying hugged Yue Yagen a little itchy, turned his head to stare at Chun Yuye's eyes, "You really didn't know just now?"

"How would I know?"

Chunyuye shrugged, with a speechless expression on his face, "It's only a ghost who can guess that he will become a disciple of the Buddhist monastery. You didn't say it last night, wouldn't the group of people brought by Chu Yan be taken away?"

"I……"

Ying Baoyue was a little speechless.

Combined with yesterday's situation, she was right in guessing so.But she never thought that today, the group of people brought by Chu Yan would also be recruited.

She turned her head back and looked up and down Ji Jiashu who had turned into a black-robed disciple.

"I don't know what happened."

Ji Jiashu smiled wryly, "It will look like this when I wake up."

Then he bumped into Chunyu Ye, and before he could reveal his true identity, Chunyu Ye drew his sword and slashed at him.

"Didn't you tell him that you are Ji Jiashu and not a disciple of the Buddhist monastery?"

Li Ji raised his sword and spoke quietly.

Ji Jiashu glanced at the woman standing behind Chunyuye. Since Ying Baoyue had turned into Li Ji, he could naturally guess who was behind Chunyuye.

Unexpectedly, the two were switched.

Ji Jiashu's mood was complicated for a while, but he adjusted his mood and said, "Of course I want to say."

He glanced at Chunyu Ye lightly, "But Ghost Huajun didn't give me a chance to tell."

When he realized that Chunyu Ye was Chunyu Ye himself, he naturally wanted to reveal his identity and avoid this meaningless fight.

Who would have thought that Chunyuye wouldn't listen to his explanation at all, and a sword was more fierce than a sword, so that he didn't even have room to breathe, and couldn't find a chance to speak.

(End of this chapter)