Chapter 125
Fighting against each other in martial arts naturally has comings and goings.

There has never been a reason why only I am allowed to hit people and others are not allowed to fight back.

It's just that what Feng Ziheng said was true. Everyone could see that the knife just now, Fu Hanyuan should have been powerless, but for some reason, suddenly there was a stroke of magic, which not only killed Feng Ziheng. Heng's flaws are clearly felt, and the timing of his shots is just right, not a single bit off.

It is indeed a great sense of strangeness.

"Hahahaha!"

As soon as Fu Hanyuan finished speaking, someone burst out laughing.

Everyone followed the reputation, but it was Ji Feiyang.

In fact, he has seen it for a long time, and at this moment, he finally couldn't hold back the joy in his heart and laughed out loud.

Nangong Yu glanced at Ji Feiyang, but ignored him, and the others just glanced at him before returning to Fu Hanyuan in the hall.

This made Ji Feiyang suddenly feel that the boss was boring. If these people from Tiandaomen spoke ill to him, or beat him and scolded him, he would feel happy, but this way of ignoring them really made him feel uncomfortable all over. terribly.

At this time, Feng Ziheng shook his head lightly: "You don't have that ability."

"Do I have this ability, haven't I realized it just now?"

When he said this, he suddenly glanced at the people present at the Tiandaomen, and suddenly smiled: "Forget it, Zuoyou is going to challenge today. If you are not convinced, you can fight again. But if you lose again, what are you doing?" statement?"

Feng Ziheng's face was as cold as stone, and he didn't say a word.

Everyone present also looked at Fu Hanyuan coldly.

Fu Hanyuan's face darkened, he was really upset by the atmosphere of Daomen this day.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Nangong Yu's voice saying, "How are you doing?"

"Today Fu came from the extreme north to challenge the Heavenly Knife Gate. If he is lucky enough to beat all of you with one move, he wants to take something from the Heavenly Knife Gate..."

Fu Hanyuan stood high-spirited, but he was not feeling well.

In fact, it is too late to say this.

He should have said this before following Feng Ziheng's move.

As a result, the Daomen people were too irritating that day, and when they came up, they said something like 'Fu Hanyuan had never heard of it', and in a rage, he fought with Feng Ziheng in a muddleheaded manner.

It would be a little strange to say it at this moment.

"what?"

Nangong Yu's eyes were still indifferent, and his voice seemed to be ethereal with the wind.

"Golden jade cone!"

After the three words Fu Hanyuan fell, Wufeng Palace fell into silence again.

Feng Ziheng and Nangong Yu exchanged glances, as if they had exchanged something.

There was a lot of confusion in his eyes, but he saw Nangong Yu standing up suddenly:

"Take this person down!"

"Ok?"

Fu Hanyuan was stunned. He walked all the way to Tiandaomen, from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. He was extremely savage, but in the name of challenging the door, it was to prevent Tiandaomen from bullying the widows.

But I didn't expect that it was fine until now, so why did it suddenly change?
The moment this thought came to mind, I suddenly heard a disciple of the Tiandao Sect running in a hurry. After breaking into the hall, he said in a cold, nonchalant tone:

"Master, masters and uncles... There is water in the door."

Nangong Yu was not in a hurry, just nodded slightly: "A few people come to accompany the old man to lead people to put out the fire, and the rest will take this person down and ask the details."

After speaking, he turned around and left, and disappeared in a moment.

But Fu Hanyuan knew something was wrong, even though the arson in the back mountain had nothing to do with him at all, but it couldn't be explained clearly.

If it is taken down by the people of Tiandaomen, God knows what treatment he will receive?
Immediately laughed loudly: "What a Heavenly Knife Sect, is that the rules of the world? I came to challenge the door, and I was outraged by everyone. This matter was recorded by Fu Mou..."

After finishing speaking, he stepped a little bit and went straight to the door.

Everyone in the hall immediately moved after hearing the news.

He had been unhappy with Fu Hanyuan for a long time before, and now he will be the head of the sect, so naturally he doesn't need to be patient, just take down this person together.

Immediately, a series of swish swish sounds were heard, and several masters of the Heavenly Sword Sect in the hall had already blocked the gate.

Even Liu Mo flew to stop him.

But he didn't expect that although Fu Hanyuan seemed honest, he actually had hidden schemes.

While shaking his hands, he saw icicles swaying down from the sky, hitting it with a method similar to raining flowers all over the sky.

Everyone at the door was stunned, and immediately brandished weapons to protect themselves.

But taking advantage of this opportunity, Fu Hanyuan suddenly turned around and rushed towards the window on the side of the main hall.

Just looking up, I saw a man and a woman standing in front of me.

He knew that this man and woman came in through the gate before, and when he was fighting Feng Ziheng just now, he was still pointing at himself.

Immediately, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shouted angrily: "Go away!!!!"

After saying that, fit and bump, and pounce!

The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched, no matter how he watched the play, he could see something wrong?
Today he and Yang Xiaoyun came to Tiandaomen to take Liu Mo away.

Of course, it's up to you whether you can take it away, but no matter what, you have to explain this matter to Liu Mo.

Otherwise, there will be no beginning and no end, and the matter will not be over.

As for the matter in Tiandaomen, it actually has nothing to do with Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun.

Where did Fu Hanyuan come from, why did he come to the Heavenly Knife Gate to challenge him, and why did he know of Feng Ziheng's weakness...

It's nothing more than a big show in front of you.

But now, the actor wants to leave after singing, it's fine if he wants to leave... and wants to hit someone, which is a bit inappropriate.

Immediately, Su Mo stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Xiaoyun behind him, followed by a kick.

Who is Fu Hanyuan?
He dared to charge up to the Heavenly Knife Gate single-handedly, threatening to challenge Nangong Yu, and wanted to leave at this time, but it was okay for these two young people who didn't know how to live or die to stand in here. In Jianghu, you should cultivate your eloquence more, so as not to cause misfortune to come out of your mouth.

Didn't expect Su Mo to be so bold that he dared to kick him?

However, at this time, he has already arrived at the front, but he doesn't care about making temporary adjustments, he just sneers in his heart: "I don't know how to die..."

The last word 'living' has not been pronounced in the bottom of my heart, but this kick has already reached him.

He crossed his arms to block the front.

In an instant, the two collided in one place.

Before the sneer on Fu Hanyuan's face spread, his arms were already broken by this kick, and the Tianshuang's true energy all over his body was as fake as it could not be stopped at all, and was directly smashed in the face by Su Mo's big feet.

The nose was the first to receive the impact, and then the whole face. The huge impact made the flesh on his face shake several times at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye. Finally, his head was pushed back by the powerful force, which drove the whole body along with it. Body.

Whoosh! !

The sound of strong wind piercing through the air sounded, and I saw Fu Hanyuan rushing back at a speed that was several times faster than before.

In just a split second, he had already crossed the entire Wufeng Palace, and slammed into the opposite wall fiercely.

Sliding down to the ground, I just felt my head buzzing.

With stars in his eyes, he sat on the ground, looked around and subconsciously asked:
"Who hit me?"

This is directly kicked.

But Su Mo was merciful, after all, this matter was between Tiandaomen and Fu Hanyuan.

People here haven't figured out who they are, but it's outrageous to come up and kick people to death by themselves.

But even so, this kick made everyone present dumbfounded.

It's just that, even if the people of Tiandaomen were dumbfounded, their expressions were all cold, and so many pairs of cold eyes looked at Su Mo, making it seem that Su Mo was their opponent.

Su Mo curled his lips, looked at the cold soles of his shoes, and pointed at Fu Hanyuan: "Don't you take it off yet?"

Everyone in Tiandaomen suddenly woke up like a dream, and rushed to them one after another. Fu Hanyuan was kicked by Su Mo. He didn't know what day and night, and he still couldn't tell the east, west, north and south. How could this be? The opponent of this gang?

For a moment, he was caught on the spot.

The people of Tiandaomen surrounded him, their eyes were like lightning, and they stared at him coldly, but none of them opened their mouths.

Liu Mo, a taciturn person, stomped his feet anxiously when he saw what they were doing: "Catch this person first, and go to the backyard to fight the fire!!"

As soon as the word fell, everyone in Tiandaomen suddenly woke up like a dream, and they all clasped their fists to thank Su Mo, and then some picked up Ji Feiyang, and some picked up Fu Hanyuan, and ran back in a hurry to fight the fire .

Liu Mo cupped his fists at Su Mo: "Boss Su, I, I will go to put out the fire first."

After speaking, he also went to the backyard.

Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun looked at each other, and had no choice but to follow behind.

Otherwise, the empty Wufeng Hall, just the two of them outsiders, would not look the same no matter what.

The building on fire in the back mountain can be seen from a distance, and it is not one place, but black smoke billows from many places.

Su Mo frowned, simply walking in the water would never be like this.

This is probably someone deliberately arson.

While thinking about it, I heard someone speak loudly, assigning people to fight the fire in batches.

The arrangements in this regard are well-organized, and they are so calm that it doesn't look like their own house is on fire.

The same is true for the disciples of Tiandaomen. Although they are impatient, they are still as calm as before.

Both Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun came here, and naturally they were not hesitant to help, mixing with the crowd at Tiandaomen, carrying buckets to fight the fire.

When everyone collects firewood, the flames are high, and the efficiency of everyone fighting the fire is high.

It didn't take long to work back and forth, and the flame where Su Mo and the others were was already extinguished.

But suddenly he heard the sound of shouting, and when he turned his head, he saw Liu Mo walking over with a man dressed as Tiandaomen.

What is surprising is that when the people present at Tiandaomen saw this person, they all had doubts on their faces.

One person asked, "Who is this?"

"I still want to ask you."

Liu Mo also asked: "When I was fighting the fire just now, I saw this person sneaking around and wanted to set the fire on fire, so I caught this person...Isn't he from your Tiandaomen?"

A few people from the Tiandaomen here shook their heads, expressing that they didn't know each other at all.

Su Mo was surprised. Could it be that the disciples of Tiandaomen can remember everyone in Tiandaomen clearly?
Otherwise, how could it be so easy to tell that this is not someone from their Heavenly Knife Sect?
Liu Mo turned to look at this person: "Who are you?"

"I?"

That person was still a little scared at the beginning, but at this moment a sneer suddenly appeared from the corner of his mouth: "Of course I am from the Heavenly Sword Sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly the knife glowed and pointed at Liu Mo's chest.

Liu Mo snorted coldly, and suddenly retreated past the edge of the blade, but the man moved his footsteps and followed closely, using the sword technique of Tiandaomen.

Liu Mo was not surprised by this for a moment, as if he knew the sword technique of Tiandaomen long ago, and the moment he moved away from the blade, the two purple gold concave maces on his back flew out took one.

He tapped his toes lightly on the ground, flew up, stretched out his hand to hold the purple-gold concave mace in his palm, flipped the mace violently and fell from the sky.

The fierce and unparalleled strength, wrapped in endless wind, crushed it brazenly.

The man on the ground used old moves, and barely stopped his momentum, and when he looked up, he saw the mace smashed down, and he only had time to draw his knife to defend in his busy schedule.

There was a bang!

The purple gold mace that fell in mid-air collided fiercely with this single knife, and the man on the ground who was dressed as a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, his legs softened and he knelt directly on the ground.

The two centered on the place where the weapons collided, and gusts of wind rose from there and drifted in all directions.

In an instant, sand and stones flew away, so intense.

But seeing the arm of the person below gradually sinking, obviously unable to resist, but a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"The Overlord's Mace really deserves its reputation!"

Liu Mo was taken aback when he heard the words, his pupils suddenly changed, but before he could react, he suddenly felt that the mace was empty, and the man below only had a suit of clothes and a knife left.

The whole person suddenly disappeared before Liu Mo's eyes.

But when he saw his figure flicker, the man was already standing on the top of the wall, wearing black clothes close to his body, he turned to smile and said:
"The next time we meet, I will learn the tricks of Overlord's Mace, and I will leave."

After finishing the words, he was about to use his lightness kung fu to leave, but he didn't expect to see a big foot when he turned around.

"Varied……"

Before the man could finish a word, he was kicked off the wall by this kick.

Yang Xiaoyun just woke up like a dream at this time. He looked back at Su Mo who was supposed to be standing beside him, and then at Su Mo who appeared on the wall at some point, feeling stunned and speechless:
"This... When did this qinggong become so amazing?"

All these ups and downs just now, when Su Mo moved, and how he got to the wall, she was completely unaware.

Yang Xiaoyun is right next to Su Mo, even if that's the case, let alone this one on the ground?

For a moment, he saw several knives resting on his neck. He was still a little confused, but he laughed:
"amazing!"

After the three words fell, he suddenly slammed into the blade, leaving a big gash in his neck, where the bone was deep and the determination was visible.

At this time, there was no more words, the body turned over, and the dead body fell to the ground.

Everyone present looked at each other for a moment.

Didn't expect this to happen at all.

At this time, Su Mo, who was standing on the top of the wall, suddenly frowned, condescendingly saw two people fighting under the top of the wall in the distance.

One person showed all his sharpness, and the coldness shocked the sky.

The other person didn't make any waves at all, but his moves were fierce and fierce, hitting the person opposite him back again and again.

With a sharp edge, he couldn't stop it for a moment.

This person is Nangong Yu, the head of the Sword Sect that day!
He led people to put out the fire earlier, but for some reason, he got into a fight with the man in black.

I haven't played yet.

I heard the man in black laughing loudly:
"The saber intent that Nangong Sect had sealed up for five years has now become empty, and the slash with all the energy and spirit is concentrated, but it is aimed at the sky. Could it be that he intends to imitate the great feat of the founder of the Tiandao Sect in the past, sweeping away the sea of ​​clouds for thousands of miles?"

Nangong Yu, on the other hand, remained silent, blocking the opponent's previous moves one by one, looking for a gap to fight back.

"It's a pity... After you have gone with the knife, the thief will go to the sky, and it will take at least three months to recover. Otherwise, I would not dare to face the head of Di Nangong today...

"However, Tiandaomen really has a temperament that is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. It looks indifferent and doesn't pay attention to the people of the world, but in fact it cherishes every life in the world.

"The unity of heaven and man in Taoism is not the way to do it. You are too sentimental, but you are too sentimental. No wonder you have to be recognized by the orthodox!

"It's just a small trick, and you have wiped out the sword intent that you have sealed up for five years. The Heavenly Sword Gate...is nothing more than that!"

This person shot while talking, intending to disturb Nangong Yu's rhythm.

Sure enough, after the last sentence was finished, Nangong Yu's blade slowed down for a moment, and in just this moment, the man in black had already won.

With a single palm, the sharp edge broke in an instant and landed on Nangong Yu's chest.

Fortunately, Nangong Yu was by no means an ordinary person. At this critical moment, he reluctantly turned sideways to get out of the way.

But I only felt a powerful force rushing towards me, and my whole person was immediately blown away.

When he landed again, he couldn't move half of his body.

Nangong Yu raised his head, his eyes were still cold, but he saw the man in black walking up to him, with a slight smile in his eyes, he raised his hand to hit him!
He spoke just now, in the middle of a fight, to disrupt Nangong Yu's rhythm.

At this time, he didn't say a word, and directly killed the killer.

Unexpectedly, where the wind of the palm falls, there is nothing under the hand.

For a moment, he turned around suddenly, and saw that there was an extra person behind him at some point.

This person supported Nangong Yu with one hand, and carried a sword box on his back. With sideways eyes, the corner of his mouth curled into a smile: "What do you mean, it's fine to set fire, don't you think it's too much to kill someone?"

"Are you Su Mo?"

The man in black standing opposite stood with his hands behind his back. He was by no means the man Su Mo had met twice before.

"Exactly."

Su Mo nodded, there is nothing difficult to admit.

"it is good."

The man in black didn't say much, he took a deep breath suddenly, and with a bang, he was already in front of Su Mo!
Punch!

The fist is like a rolling stone, the wind of the fist is fierce, and the meaning of the fist is stronger.

The corner of Su Mo's mouth curled up, and the Seven Injury Fist came out.

All of a sudden, the two fists collided brazenly in mid-air, and for a split second, it was as if there was a thunderclap on the flat ground.

Su Mo's expression moved slightly, but he saw that after a mouthful of blood was sprayed from the mouth of the man in black, he flew farther and farther...

After straddling two courtyards and alarming many people from Tiandaomen, they still haven't come back, only a voice came:
"President Su's martial arts are world-class, and we have no intention of being your enemy. Today, you want to save someone, so let's sell your favor and say goodbye...cough cough cough!!"

"Forehead……"

Su Mo had a weird face.

 Damn...feels like I'm going to be sick...

  My mind is a bit muddled, I will take some cold medicine later and see if I can take it up...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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