Martial Arts: The opening reward is full-level magic

Chapter 133 May
Of course, this money was not for Su Mo.

The other party asked the little thief to put the mandarin duck score in the tree hole, and the balance was naturally included.

As for why the little thief didn't say anything, it was obvious that he had his own thoughts and ideas.

And the other party dared to put the money here in advance, which shows that he is not worried about the little thief fleeing with the money and the mandarin duck score.

Opening it and taking a look, Su Mo didn't touch it randomly. It's dangerous to touch something of unknown origin rashly. After a quick glance, he fastened it again and carried it on his back.

Su Mo didn't care about how the scheming between them was working. He glanced around the woods when he raised his eyes, jumped up, and leaned down on a clean canopy.

From a distance, it looks like a mass of white snow above the canopy of the forest.

He couldn't get close, but he couldn't see that there was a person here.

After checking the color of the sky, I figured that even if this group of people would come, it probably wouldn't be now.

Just as he was about to close his eyes and re-operate his inner breath, he found that there were snowflakes fluttering down from the sky.

For a moment, he laughed.

Suddenly I remembered that when I was watching TV in the past, there was a scene in The Legend of Condor Heroes, the Northern Beggar Hong Qigong was sleeping in the heavy snow, and the snowflakes fell on him, but they would not melt away.

The explanation given is that even when the old beggar is sleeping, his inner breath is constantly running, and the heat is condensed inside but not outside, so even if snowflakes fall on his body, it will not melt away.

Su Mo asked himself that now his Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu has been perfected, and Yaoyang Xinjue has also reached its peak.

But I don't know if I can do this to this extent.

Immediately closed his eyes, let the snowflakes fall on his body, and gradually fell into the state of forgetting both things and me.

Of course, even though it is said that I have forgotten both things, it is not true that I am completely unaware of the outside world.

Whenever there is any uncoordinated movement in this layer of forest, it will wake him up.

A heavy snow fell, and Su Mo felt quite heavy when he opened his eyes.

It was already covered with snow.

When the roots of my ears moved, I heard footsteps coming from a distance, and then gradually going away.

Apparently someone was borrowing a way in the snow.

I ignored it immediately, opened one eye and looked at the sky, but it was already dawn.

"It will take a while, Miss Xiaoyun and the others should be on their way."

Su Mo thought about it and closed his eyes again.

However, he couldn't fall asleep, and simply condensed his luck. Time passed by suddenly, but it was already sunset.

It's just that the waiting person, why hasn't he arrived?

As soon as the thought appeared in my mind, I heard the sound of breaking wind.

Immediately, he breathed evenly, waited quietly, and sure enough, he saw a middle-aged man appearing in front of the banyan tree cave.

First, he poked his head inside and looked around, but after getting no results, he retracted his neck and stretched out his hand to grope in the tree hole.

After a while, he stood still:
"Why not? Did he miss last night? No, no... If he missed, how could the silver be gone? Without the silver, there is no score..."

He was talking to himself at this moment, but he was furious.

His eyes scanned the surrounding area, but it was covered with heavy snow this day, even if there were any traces, they would all disappear.

Immediately snorted coldly: "You are so courageous, you dare to take my things, do you really think that I am easy to provoke? Hmm... Sanjue San is smeared on the silver, he should not be far away."

As soon as this person spoke so far, he turned around and was about to leave.

However, at the next moment, it was suddenly snowing all over the sky.

He froze for a moment, turned around in astonishment, and saw a white figure standing there on the tree at some point.

Condescending, standing with hands behind their backs.

"It's you!"

The middle-aged man was taken aback: "You didn't leave? Where are the mandarin ducks?"

The corner of Su Mo's mouth curled up, thinking that he was the little thief from last night.

Immediately with a smile, he took out the mandarin duck score from his bosom.

"Bring it!"

When the middle-aged man saw it, he immediately reached out to ask for it.

Su Mo shook his head.

"What do you mean?"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man suddenly became furious: "I will give you all the rewards, and the banknotes and jewelry in the box are yours. Why don't you give me what I want now?"

Su Mo sighed: "Because of curiosity."

"..."

The middle-aged man only heard these four words, but turned around and ran away without even thinking about it.

The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched: "Do you even recognize the voice?"

The supernatural powers were displayed suddenly, and Su Mo was already in front of the man in an instant, and he reached out and grabbed it.

The middle-aged man shouted angrily, put his hands together in front of his chest, and then struck out with a palm.

The moment the two palms touched, the middle-aged man felt an overwhelming force attacking him, and he flew backwards.

But seeing Su Mo move his toes, he grabbed the collar of the middle-aged man who was flying upside down, flicked his hand, and slammed it on the ground with a bang.

In an instant, the snowflakes were excited again, flying all over the sky.

The middle-aged man was first sent flying with a palm, and then added this blow. At that time, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he felt that all the bones in his body had fallen apart.

With wide eyes, he looked at Su Mo: "You are not him, you are Su Mo!?"

"It's Su."

Su Mo nodded, pulled off the mask on his face, and looked around at the middle-aged man in front of him: "But I don't know your honorable name?"

"Hey……"

The middle-aged man smiled: "You're right if you don't recognize me."

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, and reached out to grab the person, only to see a bruise flash across the person's face.

Following the agitation of his cheeks...

With a twitch in the corner of Su Mo's eyes, he immediately retreated, giving up a distance of more than ten feet in an instant.

I saw a mouthful of purple air sprayed out by this person. If Su Mo hadn't retreated in time, he would have sprayed his face all over his head.

At this time, the purple air gradually dissipated into the air.

And the middle-aged man was no longer breathing.

"This……"

Su Mo came to this person again, and after checking for a while, he frowned: "This is not right."

No matter who this middle-aged man is, what is his purpose for wanting a mandarin duck book.

If only himself was involved, Su Mo hadn't killed himself, so he had no reason to commit suicide.

"If he has to die, it must be because he has a reason to die.

"There should be another mystery behind this person."

Su Mo shook his head and rummaged through this person.

This person didn't carry many things, just a few small medicine bottles with no words on them. I don't know what they are used for. This person should use color to distinguish the efficacy.

In addition, he carried more than a dozen taels of silver with him.

Su Mo also accepted it honestly.

As for other things, there is nothing, no letters, no tokens and other things that can be found.

Su Mo sighed, looked at the middle-aged man again, and recalled the martial arts that this man had just performed, but found that he really couldn't match anyone in his memory.

Finally, he slapped the man on the forehead before turning around and leaving.

With just a slight movement of footsteps, he suddenly looked back at the middle-aged man.

"No name and no surname, martial arts are not weak, I always feel that this scene seems familiar."

However, after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't find any traces. He immediately sighed and stopped thinking about it. In a short time, he had already left the woods and followed the direction of the Escort convoy.

It was nearly two hours after Su Mo left.

Next to the motionless corpse on the ground, two people appeared.

The girl squatted on the ground, checked the completely frozen corpse, turned her head and said, "...he, he died..."

Her voice was timid, as if she was extremely afraid of everything around her.

But he insisted not to let himself show this fear.

Behind her stood an old man.

Li Siyun!
"This Chief Su's bodyguard is really not easy to fool. Yang Xiaoyun's husband is so enviable."

Li Siyun let out a sigh of relief, looking far away at the direction where Su Mo was leaving: "They missed this time, this person is dead, next time they miss again, I'm afraid they won't be able to die even if they want to die."

Having said that, the corner of the old man's mouth curled up, and he looked at the girl Wan'er again.

Sighing: "When we get to Luoxia City, I'll find you a good family."

"what?"

Wan'er was taken aback, and quickly nodded: "You, don't you want me?"

"The road to the rivers and lakes is too dangerous. You have suffered a lot by following me all the way to the present. If you continue like this, you will not be able to hold on."

After Li Siyun finished speaking, he took out a small bottle from his arms, opened the bottle, and the liquid flowing out of it spilled directly on the corpse.

But in an instant, the corpse was eroded by the liquid and turned into water.

"This time, the temptation is already the limit. The next time, they won't dare to do anything if they are not sure. Let's go Wan'er, I will take you to Luoxia City. No matter what, let's settle you down first."

He stretched out his hand and pulled Wan'er, who was already pale with fright, and with a flick of his toes, he had already gone far away with the girl in his arms.

And his feet, stepping on the snow-covered ground, did not leave the slightest trace.

……

……

Su Mo didn't catch up with the Escort until midnight.

Inside the inn, Su Mo had already changed into his own clothes and sat opposite Yang Xiaoyun.

Describe the situation in the daytime one by one.

"There is obviously a big problem with this mandarin duck book."

Yang Xiaoyun frowned: "But...the world has never heard any clues about this mandarin duck family. Who would kill someone for this?"

Su Mo shook his head lightly: "That's what I want to know too."

He glanced at the bundle taken from the banyan tree on the table.

"Someone entrusted that little thief to steal mandarin duck records, and even put poison on the silver, which is clearly intended to kill people and silence them.

"After that man was defeated by me, he took poison and committed suicide without even thinking about it.

"If it's just about him alone, he doesn't need to do this to this extent.

"The reason for this is that there is another force behind this person, which gave him a reason to die."

Yang Xiaoyun nodded: "Why don't you ask that little thief again?"

"What he knows is probably very limited."

Su Mo sighed: "After all, it's just a pawn used by others to steal the mandarin ducks."

Yang Xiaoyun also agreed with this, but picked up the roll of mandarin ducks on the table, flipped through it casually, but shook his head:

"I don't know anything about rhythm, Xiaomo, are you proficient in it?"

"Ten apertures connect nine apertures..."

"..."

Yang Xiaoyun gave Su Mo a blank look: "When is it, and you still say such cheap words."

"Haha."

Su Mo smiled: "Otherwise? It's not necessary to frown, the other party obviously has a lot of scruples about us, otherwise it wouldn't be so exhausting.

"Compared to worrying and thinking about it to no avail, why not think about the identities of Li Siyun and that Wan'er?"

"From this point of view, what they said that day is almost unbelievable."

Yang Xiaoyun sighed: "It's a pity that the two of us didn't think about the possibility because they mentioned Dad's name at that time. It may be difficult to find them now."

"It's not easy to find them, but it's not completely without trace."

Su Mo said: "The situation of these two people is nothing more than two possibilities.

"First, their identities are all false, what they told us is false, and their relationship with Uncle Yang in the past is also false.

"Secondly, what they said is true, this mandarin duck record is really a gift they are going to give Uncle Yang, and they didn't think that there would be anything involved with it.

"But the second possibility basically doesn't exist. After all, it's a coincidence. When the things are in their hands, everything is safe. When they are in our hands, all kinds of monsters and monsters will jump out?"

When Su Mo said this, he paused for a moment, and then smiled: "But whether their identities are true or false, the final result will remain the same."

"The one thing that doesn't change is their entrustment. Is this thing for dad?"

Yang Xiaoyun instantly understood Su Mo's meaning: "If what they said is true, it's really just a simple thank you gift. But if it's false... why did you give it to Dad?"

"That's it."

Su Mo suddenly laughed: "In this way, this matter is very interesting. At least two different possibilities will be derived from it."

"Appreciate further details."

"..."

The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched, and he felt that the idiom sounded weird. After sorting out his thoughts, he still said:
"First, they don't really care who the single dart is given to.

"Because they know that someone will come to rob the dart on the road. If we can't keep this single dart, no matter who we give it to, the result will be the same. In the end, the dart will be stolen and everything will be for naught.

"If this is true, their purpose is nothing more than to divert trouble.

"They know that there is a problem with the mandarin duck book, and they don't want it to stay in their hands and cause trouble, so they hand it over to the escort agency. If the item is lost from the escort agency's hands, they can get compensation on the one hand, and stay out of the matter. Why not?"

"Well... there is indeed a certain possibility."

Yang Xiaoyun nodded: "If that's the case, why should they ask us to escort? You have gained a great reputation in Xuanji Valley, everyone knows that you are not easy to provoke, and the people behind you are also very scruples about you. If they want to throw darts, they can find some not-so-smart dart bureaus in Wufangji."

"Yes, I thought so too."

Su Mo nodded: "So, I think that what they said may not be all lies. Maybe they really want us to send this single dart to Uncle Yang.

"There are even some connections between them and Uncle Yang that we don't know about.

"And this mandarin duck book must be handed over to Uncle Yang, but they thought that they were not sure that they could deliver this mandarin duck book, so they made a big detour and handed the mandarin duck book to you and me.

"But in this way..."

"how?"

Yang Xiaoyun asked immediately.

Su Mo shook his head: "Let's not mention him for now... Miss Xiaoyun, have you really never heard Uncle Yang talk about mandarin ducks with you?"

"...unheard of."

Yang Xiaoyun sighed: "Especially in recent years, ever since Uncle Su passed away, what Dad does is always mysterious. I occasionally glimpse him, but he is also secretive, and his temperament is completely different from the past.

"I always feel that he has many things that he is hiding from me.

"That's why, there is less and less reason for me to talk to him.

"In the past...he wasn't like this."

Su Mo nodded: "Okay, you and I don't need to think too much about it. Maybe after meeting Uncle Yang, we will have the answer. Since his old man is involved, I'm afraid we can't stay out of it. gone."

"Tell me, will you insist on going your own way with your father, and be implicated in the matter of being involved in the Luofeng League?"

"How do you say that?"

Su Mo glanced at Yang Xiaoyun.

"Just a casual mention..."

Yang Xiao let out a sigh of relief: "Thinking about it now, I always feel that Dad seems to be planning something, but he just looks at the flowers in the fog and can't see clearly."

Su Mo recalled that the Yang Yizhi in his memory was indeed completely different from the current one.

He is not deep, on the contrary he is high-spirited, and every time he goes to Ziyang Escort, he will bring himself a lot of fun.

Su Mo's parents didn't care much about being beaten up by Yang Xiaoyun when he was a child, but Yang Yizhi always took himself to find Yang Xiaoyun for revenge.

Earnestly warn Yang Xiaoyun, if you marry and obey your husband, Su Mo will be your husband in the future, so you can't treat him like this...

The look in Yang Yizhi's eyes at that time made Su Mo feel that he was a better person to him than his own father.

And all this seems to have started to change after the death of Su Mo's father.

Su Mo vaguely remembered that Yang Yizhi looked at him in the mourning hall back then, which seemed very complicated and contained many things, but it was a pity that Su Mo didn't care about anything at that time, and didn't take it to heart at all.

Looking back at this moment, my scalp is slightly numb.

Why did Yang Yizhi become like this?

This led to something that Su Mo had never thought about carefully.

Back then...how did Su Mo's father die so tragically?

Who is the opponent?

What was the dart you bet on?
What does Yang Yizhi know about this matter?
Did he change his temperament because he knew something?

(End of this chapter)