When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

The aborigines on the island are very physically fit. Among other things, their strength and speed alone are beyond the reach of ordinary monks. That's why, after those monks who used to rely on spiritual power to cast spells suddenly lost their spiritual power and related means, the result against these aborigines was almost one-sided, and even the difference in numbers could not make up for this disadvantage.

But that is for ordinary monks, and the white tiger is not among them.

Is the white tiger a beast, or a divine beast with a very high bloodline, and her physical fitness even exceeds her cultivation level. Coupled with the power of tigers and the agility of cats, facing the aborigines is like aborigines facing ordinary monks, almost crushing.

Right now Jiang Mo is fighting the enemy with a sword. Although the moves are a little unfamiliar, the results are far beyond what other people can match. Including Yun Qingyue, who has lost her spiritual power and can only use sword intent to fight against the enemy, her lethality is not as strong as her. And it was precisely because of her strength that the aborigines felt the crisis, so when half of the people were allocated to deal with the others, the remaining half of them all came to Jiang Mo.

Anyone who saw that posture would have to gasp and worry for her.

Jiang Mo himself didn't think there was anything wrong, and even secretly shouted hello in his heart, because she took over enough enemies, and the pressure on others was reduced correspondingly—she didn't care much about what happened to others, but the senior sister couldn't do anything wrong.

In fact, as she expected, as a large number of aborigines were attracted to her, the pressure on others suddenly dropped. A certain disciple of the Scarlet Blood Sect was beaten just now, but now he felt the room to display his strength, and immediately shouted: "Fellow daoists, work harder, keep all these aborigines behind!"

Everyone heard this. They felt the strength of the aborigines before, and they didn't even dare to think about leaving people behind. But now seeing the change in the situation, the blood is boiling, but he feels that there is nothing wrong... Of course, the premise is that Jiang Mo can hold on and hold back half of the aborigines. After the rest of the people take down the remaining half of the aborigines, they will be able to free up their hands to help.

Everyone responded in unison, the sound shook the whole field, and everyone looked at the aborigines with changed eyes. The sharp and greedy gaze made the aborigines feel uneasy, and the positions of hunter and prey seemed to be reversed in an instant.

Of course, it is still too early to say this. After the momentum changes, it is more important to give practice.

The fighting in the jungle became more and more intense. Apart from close combat, occasionally there were cold arrows from the aborigines hiding in the dark. Many people have been tricked because of this, no matter where they are shot, they will be knocked to the ground by the anesthetic smeared on the arrow in the end.

With a sound of "嗖", a feathered arrow pierced through the air.

Jiang Mo turned his head sharply to avoid it. However, there are many aborigines besieged around her, and even she has to be extremely careful when dealing with it. But this sudden cold arrow disrupted the rhythm of her original confrontation with the enemy. Just by turning her head, someone behind her swung a knife and slashed at her shoulder. The saber was powerful and heavy, and there was a piercing wind, and he knew the consequences of being struck without even thinking about it.

"Be careful!" Someone shouted from the side, the voice was cold and worried, and it was somewhat familiar.

Jiang Mo heard it, and had already realized the danger behind him, so he shrugged his shoulders in time to avoid it. Then there was a "stab" sound, but she dodged the wound on the flesh, but the clothes on her back couldn't dodge it.

Most of the monks wear magic robes, and they can handle fighting with others on weekdays. Ordinary swords are hard to damage. However, I don't know if it's because of the strangeness of the island, or what happened to the ghost ship or the big fish. After everyone went to the island, they soon found that the magic robes on their bodies were damaged. The appearance is nothing, but the formations recorded on it are destroyed, and the original defense ability is lost.

Immediately, Jiang Mo felt a chill on his back, and the cold wind "huhu" poured into his clothes, and he didn't know how big the hole was torn in his back.

Her face turned dark immediately, and the worry and shame of being exposed made her strike more fiercely. At first, he was worried about the presence of his senior sister, and always left a three-point margin for his shots, but now he greets wherever he wants, regardless of whether the moves are vicious or not.

In an instant, the aborigines around Jiang Mo were forced to take two steps back. Seeing this, she was about to take the time to touch her clothes behind her, but a soft and warm body suddenly leaned forward. If she hadn't smelled the familiar scent in time, she almost couldn't hold back and gave the opponent a backhand sword, and she was still taken aback even if she stopped in time.

Also frightened by this, the person who is used to pretending to be obedient in front of the senior sister can't hold back his temper. Jiang Mo frowned, and said in a bad tone: "It's dangerous here, why did you come here?"

Yun Qingyue didn't seem to hear her bad tone, leaning back to her, said lightly: "I'm with you."

With just this sentence, the anger in Jiang Mo's heart was instantly extinguished as if water had been poured over it.

Fighting side by side with the senior sister... Seems pretty good.

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There are not many aborigines on this island. Although they have multiplied and thrived on this island for thousands of years, and although they are capable enough to eat and drink, the whole tribe seems to have been cursed, and the number will always remain within 300, plus the elderly and children.

There are monsters and beasts on the island, the elderly and children generally will not leave the tribe, young and old are not divided into men and women, and the number of people who may form a hunting team to hunt will never exceed the number of tribes. Coupled with the fact that the hunting team is busy capturing all the monks scattered on the island recently, the teams are relatively scattered, not to mention a small team with only a dozen people, and each hunting team is heading in a different direction.

However, when they realized that the situation was not good, some aborigines still blew the bone whistle to inform the tribe.

The sharp sound pierced the air instantly, and the dense forest was hard to stop, and it spread far away.

The monks immediately realized that it was not good, and even the top disciples of the Red Blood Sect who fought and killed couldn't help but feel nervous, and shouted at everyone: "Hurry up, someone is coming!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone naturally accelerated the speed of the fight, which also made the aborigines who were already in decline retreat again and again. And at this time, the aborigines who had besieged Jiang Mo stopped slamming on her, but tried to attack other people, broke a hole in the siege, and temporarily retreated with their companions.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo immediately sneered: "I've come here, and now I want to leave?"

The aborigines couldn't understand her words for a while, and they had to react to understand them. But before they understood the meaning of the words, the long sword that stopped in front of them had already fully expressed the meaning of the enemy.

The aborigines who had no disadvantages on Same Island were suddenly annoyed. One blocked Jiang Mo's long sword with an ax-like weapon in his hand, and the other immediately pressed it down with a bone knife. The moment they controlled Jiang Mo's weapon, the other two pointed at Jiang Mo's neck from different angles. Come on... These aborigines have been working independently before, but now they cooperate with each other, but they have a tacit understanding.

This is not surprising, after all, these aborigines have no spiritual power and cannot cultivate, but there are many monsters of high rank on the island. They can crush the heads of delicate and fleshy monks, but they can't take advantage of those rough-skinned and thick-skinned monsters. In this way, hunting naturally requires cooperation, or cooperation is their real way of survival.

Jiang Mo had long been wary of their joining forces, and was not surprised at all when he saw this. She let go and withdrew the long sword, then turned around, and the person facing the two swords became Yun Qingyue, who was facing the enemy back to back with her.

Yun Qingyue was also well prepared for this situation, when the sword moved together, he easily blocked the two sabers.

Jiang Mo changed the angle, and took back the long sword he had just given up with his backhand. Her figure was soft and sensitive, and while kicking Yun Qingyue away from her original opponent, she also hurt their wrists with a twist of the sword point.

The two of them have not been together for a long time, but there is a tacit understanding. Not to mention Yun Qingyue's emergency rescue, Jiang Mo helped make up for the flaws she revealed in every move—this is not because Yun Qingyue has a problem with her swordsmanship, but because she lacks strength and speed after losing her spiritual power. There must be a process of adapting to the modification. It's just that with Jiang Mo's compensation, it doesn't matter whether it is modified or not.

The two cooperated tacitly, and the besieged aborigines were already difficult to resist, but now that they wanted to leave, the situation became even worse. The stalemate, which lasted for almost a quarter of an hour, also changed in just a dozen moves.

As the first aborigine lost his combat strength and fell, Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue began to reap the fruits of victory.

About half an hour later, the dozen or so aborigines were finally captured.

Jiang Mo breathed a sigh of relief. She had the highest cultivation level present, and with the entrustment from Zhu Baiyi and Qing Yu before, it was natural for her to take charge of the situation now. She turned around and was about to step forward to say something when she suddenly felt a chill behind her.

Oh, by the way, the back of her clothes was scratched.

There was a senior sister standing behind her before, so she didn't lose all. As for now...

Jiang Mo shrank back again, and said to everyone as if nothing had happened: "These people will be taken away for interrogation first. They blew the bone whistle just now, either to inform or to summon. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's leave here first."

Everyone has also seen her combat power before, and in the cultivation world that respects strength, everyone is also used to obeying the strong. At the moment, no one raised any objections, and with the threat of the other aborigines who are about to appear, these people moved quite quickly—they **** the captives in a hurry, picked up the injured companions who fell to the ground, and carried them to the ground again. The enemy who didn't come made up two knives, and the whole process was useless for a minute.

The strange monks who were rescued were not pretentious. Seeing the large army leave, they all followed regardless of the righteous way or the evil way.

Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue were probably the last to leave. On the one hand, the two broke up, and on the other hand, Jiang Mo still cared about the disappearance. She even asked Yun Qingyue to go first, but Yun Qingyue didn't refuse, and only glanced at Jiang Mo's back before leaving.

Unfortunately, the knife that was originally aimed at Jiang Mo's shoulder before, because of her dodging action, the blade brushed and cut all the clothes from her back from shoulder to waist. Yun Qingyue saw her snow-white back and slender waist at a glance, felt a little uncomfortable for some reason, and quickly looked away.