When Alayanzong saw soldiers chasing him, he turned around and ran eastward along the main road.

Coincidentally, another group of patrols appeared at the intersection ahead, and when they saw someone running away, they came to intercept them.

All the soldiers shouted in unison: "Catch the thief and break into the house at night!"

The leader came up to meet the general and blocked him with a sword.

Ala Yanzong rushed left and right, but was blocked by his long sword in time, so he drew his short sword to protect himself.

For a moment, the two swords clashed and jingled, and the two fought together. Sparks flew every time the two swords, one long and one short, touched each other, which was clearly visible in the weak moonlight.

The sword moves like a dragon and snake, and the body follows the movement of the sword, and the wind blows, and the two people fight together.

The two groups of soldiers gathered together and surrounded them with halberds in hand. Someone raised a torch and just stared with open eyes, but he couldn't tell which one was the masked man and which one was the leader of his own side.

Ala Yanzong saw that the opponent's long sword was steady, but equally dexterous and skillful in his moves, striking steadily, slashing, stabbing, and slashing, and his moves were powerful.

He relied on his short and flexible sword to quickly resolve the situation. If he wanted to threaten the opponent, he had to get close to him.

Alayanzong thought to himself that he was not here to fight. The basic situation had been investigated and he could leave the city. He did not want to fight, but focused on defense and resistance, hoping to find an opening to escape as soon as possible.

The man who wielded the sword was none other than Mo Owuwu. He was on duty tonight and wore a long sword and patrolled with the soldiers. When he arrived at the street, he saw Ala Yanzong running towards him, so he stepped forward to intercept him.

He thought that a thief who broke into a house at night, no matter how capable he was, could withstand the siege of two groups of soldiers? He would be captured soon, and he felt a little underestimated.

When the long sword and the short sword clashed, he realized that he was wrong.

His long sword once shocked the army, but in front of this masked man, it could not exert its power. Every sword strike would be blocked and restrained by the short sword.

If he hadn't taken advantage of his sword length, the opponent's dagger might have stabbed him long ago. From the perspective of others, the fight was fierce and lively. Although he didn't use all his strength, it could be seen that the opponent didn't use his killing move.

I couldn't help but feel a love for talent in my heart. This masked man was very skilled in martial arts and would be a great general if he was used in the army.

Then he said: "This strong man, no matter why you broke into the house privately, put down the dagger, I will not hurt your life!"

How could Alayanzong put down his dagger? Although he had no intention of hurting anyone's life, and he was not willing to capture him without mercy. He knew that the general in front of him was very skilled in martial arts, but it was still not easy to trap him.

However, he was worried that if the battle lasted for a long time and all the officers and soldiers in the city rushed towards this direction, it would be difficult for him to escape. Thinking of this, he no longer wanted to fight.

Knocking his long sword away, he made a feint, turned around, ran towards a nearby house, and jumped onto the ridge of the house.

When the patrolling general Mo Owuwu saw Ala Yanzong escaping, he also rushed to the roof and pursued him.

The patrolling soldiers had no choice but to chase him along the street.

When Ala Yanzong saw Mo Wo Wuwu was less than ten meters behind him, he couldn't help but admire him. He was really good at Qinggong.

He walked zigzag across the house, jumped across the spine, and appeared and disappeared under the weak moonlight. This made it a little difficult for Moo Wuxian to pursue him, and he gradually opened some distance.

The soldiers running along the street had lost their way and had no idea where the two men were going, so they stopped and had to patrol along the street to be more vigilant.

Ala Yanzong saw a large courtyard in front of him, so he jumped down. If he climbed over the courtyard wall, he would reach the city wall. Once he climbed up the city wall, he could leave the city.

But when he landed, he heard a shout: "Who is it?"

Immediately, two soldiers came up with guns in hand and forced themselves in front of Ala Yanzong.

Ala Yanzong said lightly: "People are passing by."

Just as he was about to turn around and run towards the wall, an old man walked out of the room and said, "How brave! Passing by the courtyard of the castle residence late at night is quite easy to say!"

While he was talking, more than a dozen people sprang out from behind him, all holding long swords. They ran to the root of the courtyard wall and surrounded Alayanzong in the courtyard.

When Alayanzong saw someone coming out to talk and being surrounded by others, he stopped climbing over the wall. After hearing the old man's words, he knew he was a big shot in the army, so he said:

"It was only because someone was chasing me that I accidentally broke into the official residence and disturbed your lord. I hope you will forgive me!"

At this time, Mo O Wanwu also jumped down from the ridge of the house. Seeing this scene, he said: "Father, this man is very skilled in martial arts. Don't hurt his life. If he stays in the army, he will be of great use."

The old man was none other than General Moor Moor. He was discussing matters with several generals when he heard someone breaking into the courtyard, so he came out. Seeing that the eldest son, Moor Wanwan, was chasing after him, he forced the intruders into the courtyard, so he

said:

"It seems that you have fought against each other before. Mo O has a passion for talent. If you compete with him again, you will have to see what he is capable of as a father."

Mo Oh responded in a boundless manner and raised his sword to attack. This time he came with a swift and fierce attack, which was much more powerful than what he had done on the street just now.

First, he felt that he might not have a chance of winning if he didn't try his best. Second, he didn't want to lose to the masked man in front of his father.

Ala Yanzong heard the conversation between the two and got a lot of information. First, the old man was Prince Mo'mor, the general who protected the country. It was he who led his troops to the Allah Coast Castle to massacre the city.

Second, the person who pursued him relentlessly was Moor Moor's eldest son, Moor Wuwu. I had also heard that this general was extremely brave and was a model in the army.

What impressed Alayanzong most about them was the scene of burning corpses on the outskirts of Allah Marina Castle. Now it was just because of the weak moonlight that they could not see each other clearly and could not distinguish their faces.

Now that he knew who his opponent was, although he heard that Moo Wuxian cared for him, thinking about the cruelty of their massacre and their hatred for his father's murder aroused his indignation.

Seeing the long sword stabbing him, he flicked his dagger and turned sharply to avoid this fierce move.

The long sword was withdrawn and slashed flatly. Ala Yanzong blocked it again and stabbed the opponent with his sword.

Mo Wei retreated endlessly.

The two of them went back and forth, and started fighting again.

The fight this time was different from the one on the street. On the street, Mo Wo Wuwu did not use all his strength, and Ala Yanzong did not hesitate to fight. Although the two fought vigorously, neither of them showed a killing move.

This time, Mo Wo Wuwu used all his strength! Naturally, he pressed hard with all his moves, and he was extremely powerful.

Ala Yanzong was filled with resentment in his heart, and his attacks became even more fierce. He no longer just dodged, but had more killing moves.

The moonlight was not clear, and there were many torches around the courtyard wall, illuminating the courtyard as if it were daytime.

The two men danced with their swords as brilliantly as flowers, and their figures were as windy as shadows. The onlookers would naturally be dazzled and unable to tell what moves they were making.

And all this is very clear to old general Moor. Moor's infinite martial arts is already one of the best in the army, but now it seems that there is no chance of winning in a short time.

Although the face of the masked man in front of him could not be seen clearly, judging from his body shape, he was only about twenty. And Mo Owuwu was already over forty, and his physical strength would be exhausted over time.

Moormoor lamented that even when he was young, he might not be able to defeat the masked young man in front of him.
Chapter completed!