I am the only one in the world without Su [Quick Transmigration]

The next day, when Chen Jun was just going out, he happened to see Su Fuyao coming out from the opposite side.

"Mistress."

Su Fuyao looked at him, and suddenly asked, "You want to go up the mountain too."

"of course."

"But Jun'er, your martial arts... We may not be able to take care of you."

"...I can handle it myself."

"But." Su Fuyao still looked worried, she paused before saying: "You wait for me here."

After a while, she took out a bunch of bottles and cans, just looking at the weight is staggering.

"This bottle is for detoxification, that bottle is for treating trauma, this one has to be taken internally, this one is five-step pouring, lingering incense, red sleeve trick, evening red, corpse water..."

"Wait, Master, I'm not going to kill people, can you stop making it so dangerous?"

"You don't understand, it's all for your own protection, you have to take it with you, otherwise I won't let you go!"

Chen Jun looked at the serious expression on her face, and his heart warmed, and he took the pile of bottles and cans that were comparable to biochemical bombs.

"Don't worry, I'll follow the owner and everything will be fine."

Su Fuyao sighed: "It's because you are following him that I don't feel at ease. If he really starts fighting with others, how could he take care of you!"

Chen Jun was very helpless, he wouldn't be such a waste!But the source of this attribute point is hard to explain, and he has never revealed it in front of people, so it is not surprising that he is misunderstood now.

"Well, I'll be careful!"

"Let's go down, they should be coming down soon."

The people sitting in the lobby of the inn are basically from the orthodox sect, holding swords and swords, and looking serious.

However, according to the plan that Ye Luoyu explained yesterday, they, the righteous people, will come out to mop up the devil's sect after the internal strife is over and both sides will suffer.

Strive for a pot, and reap the benefits of a fisherman.

It doesn't seem to be a very righteous behavior, but it's just the world, that's it.

Chen Jun felt that he was seeing more and more open-minded now.

He was staring blankly, when he suddenly saw a large group of people in demon costumes rushing into the inn.

He hardly spoke, and cut directly with the knife, and the screams continued for a while.

Su Fuyao snorted coldly, and when she saw a few men in black with no eyes rushing over, she touched a few chopsticks and threw them out.

The four wooden chopsticks pierced through one eye of the four men in black respectively, causing four screams of extreme pain. Chen Jun watched from the side in shock, and felt nothing when his nails dug into the flesh.

He took a deep breath, not letting himself think too much, followed Su Fuyao's footsteps all the way, and rushed out.

Su Fuyao took him far away, and the two of them looked at the congregation, and they really came prepared, "It seems that the plan of President Ye is probably known by the demon sect."

"Then the owner and the others?" Chen Jun couldn't help asking.

Su Fuyao's face was calm: "You don't have to worry... huh? It's the four elders."

"Why are there only four of you?"

The Great Elder sighed heavily and did not answer.

"The owner has already gone up the mountain." The Fourth Elder explained.

"Why? What is he doing up the mountain alone?"

"Chen Jun frowned, even though he knew that Su Zhuolo's martial arts skills were extremely high, he was still a little worried in this situation.

"We caught a demon church master just now, and we know from his mouth that although the demon sect knew about Leader Ye's plan, the decisive battle has not changed. Only Jiang Shizhou and Fu Yacheng are left."

"Then Master Su...?" Chen Jun didn't say anything more, he had already guessed the situation.

"In that case, let's go up the mountain too!"

The Great Elder snorted: "That brat Su Zhuolo doesn't want us to follow."

Chen Jun was not surprised. Su Zhuolo was probably worried that something might happen. After all, if he failed to do something well, he would have to pay for it himself.

But if he really succeeds, what will happen to him after this world disappears?

Chen Jun thought about his previous time travel experience, wouldn't it be to revisit the worlds he traveled through before...

Maybe it might seem like, is it really like this?

Thinking of his being assassinated by someone in the next world, poisoned on his sword, and being led by a dog with no cure afterwards, Chen Jun suddenly felt that it was very necessary for him to go to the mountain. Bad luck involved.

He was in a daze just now, and he didn't hear what the four elders were talking to Su Fuyao, but now that he had made up his mind, he didn't want to linger with them any longer.

Moreover, it was absolutely impossible for Su Fuyao to agree to him. In this case, Chen Jun took a deep breath, stepped hard, and rushed out.

"Where are you going, Chen Jun? Hey!" Su Fuyao yelled a few times, but he didn't turn back, feeling anxious.

"This is the way to go up the mountain!"

"Then do you want to follow?"

"I think we should follow up with the original plan, first to meet up with Leader Ye and the others to find out the situation on the mountain, and then we will go up the mountain together to find them."

"Is...will it be too late?" The third elder asked.

"It will be fine for a while, and they are not children, so we need to follow them all day long."

"...The owner of the villa really doesn't need to worry too much, but Chen Jun has only learned his martial arts for a few days!"

"Hey, but I saw his skill just now, and even I almost didn't realize it."

"This kid seems to have a secret..."

Yueya Mountain, the mountain is far away, steep but dangerous.

It looks like a broken hand from a distance, but it's scary when you look up close. It's not easy to walk on such a steep cliff.

Chen Jun gathered his energy and rushed upwards in one breath. Although he was not yet proficient in Qinggong, he could still use his speed to forcibly make up for it.

After running for half an hour, he finally saw a group of people near the top of the mountain.

Taking a closer look, it seems that they are all acquaintances, Jiang Yuzhou, Xia Chenji, Ye Luoyu... are all there.

He followed their gazes, and there were three people standing on the top of the mountain.

Su Zhuolo was dressed in white with wide sleeves and a silver belt around his waist. His long hair was wrapped in a white ribbon and fluttering. The cream in his right hand gathered white light, dazzling like snow.

Chen Jun looked at the screen and reflexively lowered his head to check the progress of the plot.

20.00% six, 30.00%, 30.00% two...

He suddenly became nervous.

Jiang Shizhou was nearly middle-aged, but he was well-cared for. He looked like he was in his early thirties, but his face was indeed pale at the moment, but he didn't have a weapon in his hand. He just looked at the two people opposite him with his hands behind his back.

Fu Yacheng also didn't bring any weapons. He was wearing a blue robe, and his hair was silvery white, but his face didn't look old, but showed a bit of reckless behavior, but the blood on the corners of his lips obviously suffered a lot. internal injury.

Both of them are bare-handed, but this is not a light fight, and because the two leaders of the Holy Heaven Sect have practiced the Luo Yu Palm, the strongest martial art in the teaching, when this skill is practiced to a high level, there is a slender line on the palm of the hand. The red lines represent the entry of exercises.

When practiced to the extreme, the lines will turn blood red, but this skill needs to be trained with poison all the year round, and its true power lies in this. Ordinary people will be torn apart by the palm wind, and will be tortured to death by heat poison.

No matter how talented Su Zhuolo was, he was only 19 years old, no matter how good his sword skills were, it would be very difficult for him to win against any of the two in front of him.

But now Jiang Shizhou and Fu Yacheng had obviously fought each other, and they both suffered serious internal injuries. As a result, a weird balance was formed instead.

"What is Tuxue Villa doing to join in the fun with our Devil's Cult?" Fu Yacheng snorted.

"Fu Yacheng, you don't know this! Although he is the owner of Tuxue Mountain Villa, my daughter likes him, and he might be my son-in-law in a while, so he can be regarded as an outsider?"

Jiang Shizhou glanced at Su Zhuolo and said so.

"Oh, your daughter is just wishful thinking. This kid has never looked at your daughter more than once since he came here." Fu Yacheng sneered, and suddenly turned to Su Zhuolo and said, "Master Su, do you think so?"

Su Zhuolo's face was cold and pale, and he only said: "I never thought of getting a wife."

Although his words were not a direct answer, the effect was no worse than denial. Jiang Yuzhou's face turned pale in an instant.

Although there was dissatisfaction on Xia Chenji's face, there was still a trace of hidden joy, while Ye Luoyu supported Jiang Yuzhou's shoulder worriedly, and then glared at him viciously.

Chen Jun hid aside and watched quietly, watching her throw herself into Ye Luoyu's arms with a sad and hopeless face, and then touched her nose. It turned out that the inner thief was Ye Luoyu, so it would be hell if this plan didn't fail. The lord has arranged for so many days.

Su Zhuolo snorted coldly, and suddenly made a move, the edge of the sword was raised halfway, and the knees were slightly heavy to gather strength, and then flew forward to stab obliquely, and turned around in the air.

Although Jiang Shizhou didn't expect that he would attack him suddenly, he did not attack slowly. With his palms on the ground, he flipped backwards to avoid the sword light, and then with five fingers, three stone bullets shot like arrows.

Su Zhuolo leaned back to avoid it, and then swept across with his sword, stepping on the stone wall with his toes, his left hand hanging back, bringing a strong wind, Jiang Shizhou raised his palm at the same time, blocking his sharp force.

The sword flower was light, but it forced him into a dead corner. Su Zhuolo flipped twice to use his strength, his legs were straight in a straight line, and seeing that the sword missed, he suddenly threw his elbow back and hit Jiang Shizhou's right shoulder.

The latter sneered, bent his knees and squatted halfway, staggered the punch, and then threw out both palms to attack the opponent's lower body.

Su Zhuolo hit him with a palm with his right foot, and at the same time flipped his left leg and kicked out. His sword tip pierced the ground, and the blade half-bent under the pressure. High and down.

Jiang Shizhou suddenly grabbed the tip of his sword, ignoring the blood in his hand, and directly attacked his chest with the other hand, Su Zhuolo let go decisively, crossed his arms to support his fist, used his hand as a knife, and slashed at his wrist, Jiang Shizhou's right hand was sideways, and his elbow slammed into Su Zhuolo's shoulder.

Su Zhuolo snorted, and slammed the hilt of the sword with his left hand. The blade cut a wound on Jiang Shizhou's arm, forcing him to let go of the hand holding the sword tip.

Then the two took a few steps back.

Su Zhuolo held Tu Xue upside down behind his back, and the two sides stopped temporarily.

It was a pity for Fu Yacheng to watch from the side, while Jiang Yuzhou looked confused. She simply didn't know which one she was more worried about. Watching them fight, if Xia Chenji hadn't pulled them desperately, she would have rushed up.

The author has something to say: I saw a hot play video, Kaisen, but when I wrote it, I was still... poor in words