Hunting, Doting Sister (1)

Xiahou Yan felt the killing intent and sword qi coming from behind.

He did not panic. With a twist of his waist, Su Mo's sword missed.

He turned around and grabbed Su Mo's wrist which was holding the sword. He sneered and said, "You want to hurt me? You're too inexperienced!"

"Is that so?"

Su Mo's tone was calm.

Xiahou Yan frowned.

In the next moment, Su Mo threw the sword in his right hand to his left hand.

He slashed back!

Xiahou Yan did not expect the other party to make such a move.

He immediately let go of Su Mo's wrist and tapped his feet, using his qinggong to retreat ten feet.

At the same time, he waved his hand and shot three poisonous darts at Su Mo!

Su Mo slashed with his sword, and the poison darts were cut into six pieces that stabbed into a big tree at the side!

Su Li was leaning against the tree.

The moment the poisonous darts shot over, he was almost scared out of his wits.