Chapter 176
This group of people did not know where they came from.

All of them were in strange shapes, and the one who spoke was thin and short, with iron chains tied to his paws, waving endlessly in the air.

Standing on the roof on the left is a tall and thin man, wrapped in white cloth strips, with a broken chain hanging on the wrist of his right hand, and the shackles are still there.

On his head is an iron hat full of spikes, and half of a white cloth hangs down to cover his right side of the face.

When the cold wind blows, he has a yin and yang face.

The face on the right was red.

On the right side of this person is a woman, her hands are hanging down, her nails are dark red and extremely long, her arms are sleeveless, but she is wearing a robe like iron.

Her hair is coiled behind her head, at least dozens of hairpins are tied like hedgehogs.

A pale face has nothing to do with the word good-looking, it's as dull as if the whole face was painted on.

But on the right hand side of the short man was a cold-faced swordsman.

Dressed in black, with a long sword behind his back, he stood with his arms folded, his eyes were not on Su Mo and the others, but on a residential building.

Just at this time, the door of the folk house opened, and a young man with disheveled clothes and a fair face walked out of it.

After tidying up the clothes on his body, after thinking for a while, he dragged another woman out of the room.

The woman's clothes were messy and her hair was disheveled. She was dragged by the man, but she didn't respond at all, but she was a corpse.

"I heard some movement outside. Is this the hero who punishes rape and eliminates evil?"

While chatting and laughing, the young man came to stand not far from Su Mo and the others, glanced at Su Mo and the others one by one, and then took out a crumpled piece of paper from his arms.

He spread out the piece of paper and compared the appearance of Su Mo and others.

In the end, I was a little disappointed: "Sure enough, I won't have such good luck...it's not him."

After the words fell, he turned and left, and stuffed the piece of paper into his arms:
"It's not that I just killed it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt goosebumps jumping up on the back of his neck.

The whole face suddenly changed violently, and the neck shrank immediately, and the figure flickered again, only one robe remained in place.

At the same time, the sound of piercing through the air resounded.

There were two people who shot, one was the woman who was dressed like a bucket and her head was like a hedgehog, and the other was the thin and short man.

One of these two people did not know where to take out the hidden weapon and flew in the air.

The other one threw out the iron claw in his hand while shaking his hand. The iron claw crossed the air, tearing apart the void, and went straight to Su Mo who had been standing there at some time.

Su Mo looked at the robe in his hand and was a little surprised:

"Good posture."

The young man with only one pair of trousers left turned his head and glared at Su Mo: "This is a sneak attack!"

As soon as the words fell, Su Mo flicked his hand casually, and the hidden weapon that flew in the air was immediately reeled back.

The woman didn't seem to have expected such an appearance, her limbs shrank suddenly for a moment, and they all disappeared under the iron-like robe.

But the robe was made of unknown material, the hidden weapon rolled back and forth hit it, only made a tinkling sound, but it couldn't be worn for a while.

But the Flying Claw on the other side didn't need Su Mo to worry about it.

Liu Mo's purple-gold concave mace fell from the sky and hit the thin and short man's head directly.

If he insisted on sending out this claw, his brain would burst out on the spot.

The swordsman next to him should have been able to save the siege, but as soon as the long sword was unsheathed, he heard the sound of the dragon chant, and when he looked up, he saw a starlight like a dragon reaching for its claws, and suddenly it had come to him.

His face changed slightly, but he laughed, and the long sword suddenly picked up, and with a ding, it hit the spear head right on.

The moment the two touched, Yang Xiaoyun's figure in mid-air shook, but the swordsman retreated three steps in succession:

"Good marksmanship!"

As soon as the voice fell, he immediately trampled on him.

His sword was designed to make Yang Xiaoyun unable to go to the room, now that he fell to the ground, it was the time when the old strength had exhausted the new strength.

He himself was on the roof, took three steps back to take advantage of the momentum, and hit a key point.

Seeing that reinforcements could not come, the thin and short guy simply waved his hand, gave up his original plan to make a move, rolled on the spot, and got out of his way.

But he heard the howling wind falling from the sky, and with a crash, the entire roof was directly smashed into pieces.

His feet were empty, and he landed together with Liu Mo.

Before his feet touched the ground, he heard the bad wind, and immediately shook his arms, pulling the chains to try to block it.

But he never expected that Liu Mo's mace skills were absolutely extraordinary, and his physical strength was even more amazing.

This person's martial arts are good at treachery, slickness, ruthlessness, quickness, and agility, but when it comes to 'strength', it is absolutely inferior.

If you accidentally use your own weaknesses to attack the other's strengths, will there be any benefit?

I just felt a strong force sweeping towards him, not to mention the chains couldn't resist, and the Zijin concave mace hit directly between the chest and abdomen.

All of a sudden, the bones crackled and shook, but the whole person flew out diagonally.

He smashed the window and fell directly into the street.

He was not surprised but delighted.

He fell into the house, and although there were companions around, there was no way to rescue him.

Now outside the house, let's see how you kill me!
But when his eyes swept across the roof, he was completely dumbfounded.

The house did not know when it had collapsed.

Not far from him, there was a corpse. Although the head had been beaten to pieces and the iron hat was distorted, it could be seen from the makeup that it was one of his companions.

Looking back, the purple gold concave mace fell from the sky, but it landed directly on his head without any pause.

With a bang, he died.

These few people don't know where they came from, and they do have some skills in martial arts.

It's a pity that looking for things doesn't look at the opponent, what kind of person is Zhen Xiaoxiao?

Aside from Su Mo, how many people in the world can rival him with his strange strength?
Standing on the roof, she certainly couldn't go up, but with a sweep of the one-legged bronze figure in her hand, how could the house withstand such a force?
Immediately the house collapsed.

With a thin and tall yin and yang face, he wanted to run away, but when he looked up, he slapped him in front of him.

He took the palm forcefully, and felt a chill hit his heart.

Not noticing for a while, the whole person shivered and fell to the ground. Zhen Xiaoxiao saw a person approaching on the way to demolish the house, and didn't even look at it. The face and the head were beaten to pieces on the spot.

Fu Hanyuan grinned: "My opponent."

How could Zhen Xiaoxiao talk to him?
The woman on the roof turned around the moment the house collapsed, like a spinning top.

During the buzzing, the hands changed in a thousand ways, and countless hidden weapons flew towards them in an instant.

Zhen Xiaoxiao turned her head, and wanted to charge forward, but Fu Hanyuan had already reached her side, and casually leaned out, Tianshuang's true energy followed the trend.

With a buzzing sound, all the hidden weapons were isolated within a foot in front of the two of them, covering all of them with frost.

Zhen Xiaoxiao took a look and nodded again and again: "That's good, that's good. I'll give you credit later, and let the boss reward you with a chicken leg."

The corner of Fu Hanyuan's mouth twitched, I use you! ?

While feeling depressed, when he saw the woman's face, he was suddenly in a trance, and the whole face flew out directly.

For a moment, Fu Hanyuan didn't know what kind of way this was?
There are countless hidden weapons in the world, such as willow-leaf flying knives, locust rocks, barbed wire thorns, heart-piercing nails, etc., everything that one expects to find.

But where does anyone use their own face as a hidden weapon?
And how did this face fly out?

For a while, he didn't ask for a deep understanding, so he simply raised his arms, took a breath, and suddenly pushed out Tianshuang's true energy.

There was a bang!
Hearing the buzzing sound, the flying hidden weapons were scattered and nailed to the houses everywhere.

At this moment, the black-clothed swordsman descended from the sky, pointing his long sword downward at the moment of Yang Xiaoyun.

The hidden weapon that came across the sky disrupted this person's rhythm in an instant.

Immediately, the long sword in his hand raised layers of sword light, blocking the hidden weapon from flying.

But when he heard the sound of the dragon chant, it was Yang Xiaoyun who had already landed on the ground. At this moment, the internal force in his body was rolling, like a dragon hitting the sky, rising suddenly.

The hidden weapons that flew towards her were deflected by a spiraling internal force, tearing the sky apart with this shot.

Has the swordsman in mid-air seen such an astonishing marksmanship?

For a moment, he still wanted to be lucky, but at this moment, his old strength was exhausted and his new strength was not born.

The long sword barely crossed his chest, but there was only a clanging sound, the blade had already been pierced by Yang Xiaoyun's Longyuan spear, and the point of the spear pierced through his chest.

By mistake, Yang Xiaoyun casually grabbed the spear protruding from his back, and stepped on his back, then rose into the air, raised his eyes and swung the spear out of his hand. !
The whistling sound was loud in an instant, like a dragon leaping through the sky, heading straight for the woman in a strange dress.

This person just had a confrontation with Fu Hanyuan, and as soon as she lost her energy, she retracted into the iron-like clothes again, and was pushed back a distance of about one foot.

This meeting just poked his head out, and before he could see what happened, the Longyuan gun had already been poured into his forehead, nailing his whole body to the ground at an angle.

Zhen Xiaoxiao, who was rushing over with the one-legged bronze figure, wanted to fight, but she was a step too late.

Fu Hanyuan snickered from behind: "Let you rob me."

"The second master is amazing!"

Zhen Xiaoxiao turned around and applauded loudly.

Yang Xiaoyun flew down at this time, Zhen Xiaoxiao pulled out the Longyuan gun, and returned to Yang Xiaoyun's side with the Longyuan gun.

Liu Mo withdrew the purple gold concave mace, and Fu Hanyuan shook his hand, feeling that the moment when the woman used her face as a hidden weapon just now was a bit powerful.

His arms were slightly numb.

Yang Xiaoyun took the Longyuan gun and looked at Su Mo who was not far away.

It was already a blessing to be able to avoid Su Mo's grasp.

At this moment, the young man was being grabbed by the back of the neck by Su Mo, and he brought him to him, glanced at the corpses present, and shook his head:
"Fortunately, I still have one alive."

While speaking, with a shake of his hand, the strength of Da Kaiyang Sanshou instantly penetrated his whole body, directly shaking the bones of the young man.

Throwing it on the ground casually: "Who are you?"

The young man looked at the corpses of his companions around him, and his face twitched: "You didn't even know who we are, so you made such a cruel move?"

"Within the territory of the Luofeng League, those who slaughter the common people will be killed without mercy!"

Su Mo said lightly: "If you ask me anything, you can just say it. When you're done, I'll send you on your way."

"...Hey, if you die left and right, why do you need to ask more questions?"

The young man gritted his teeth and sneered.

Su Mo nodded: "If that's the case, then you will die later."

After finishing speaking, he clicked on his Shenmen acupoint, Fengshi acupoint and Yutang acupoint respectively.

Then, ignoring this person's reaction, he opened his mouth and said, "Look around to see if there are any survivors. Don't be careful, there may be some of them alive."

"Yes."

Including Yang Xiaoyun, everyone clasped their hands and obeyed the order awe-inspiringly, and then scattered away.

Su Mo pondered slightly, tiptoed, and reached the roof, taking in all the corners of the village.

Can't help but sigh...

Not long after, Liu Mo, Fu Hanyuan, and Zhen Xiaoxiao came back, but they didn't notice.

Standing on the roof, Su Mo saw Yang Xiaoyun walking out of a big house with a seven or eight-year-old child in his arms, and was about to run over in a hurry.

"You wait here."

Su Mo confessed that the supernatural powers were unfolded, and he was in front of Yang Xiaoyun in an instant.

"Xiaomo, this child is still alive."

Su Mo nodded, and took the child over. After a little inspection, he frowned.

Immediately without hesitation, he pressed his palm on the child's back with a flip of his hands.

He had been severely wounded in his heart, and he should have died, but he didn't know why he took a breath.

If you don't care about it, you will die on the spot in a matter of minutes.

Su Mo is carrying the Twelve Pass Golden Bell Cover, which contains the secret method of Healing Chapter.

Faced with Yang Yizhi who was disguised by Duan Song before, he also planned to use this method to rescue him, but he did not expect that Duan Song had taken the Yin-Yang Zhuansheng Pill in advance, which could bring him back to life and reverse Yin-Yang.

After Su Mo's internal energy entered his body, it only catalyzed the power of the medicine, but it made him wake up earlier.

At this moment, internal energy poured into the child's body, but in a short while, the child's complexion improved a little, he suddenly took a deep breath, and coughed twice in succession.

But he didn't wake up.

Su Mo took his pulse and breathed out softly: "The pulse is stable. His heart pulse is not small, but he is too young to perform too much. He can't bear it. After that, he has to practice for three days before he can do it." Make sure you're safe."

"Ah."

Yang Xiaoyun nodded, with an ugly expression on his face: "This group of people... are simply insane. The old and the weak, women and children, have never survived. If this child was seen a little later, he might have died on the spot."

"Miss Xiaoyun, can you understand the way these people go?"

Su Mo took the child over. Naturally, a seven or eight-year-old child has no weight, and it is light to hold in his arms.

As the two walked towards Liu Mo and the others, Yang Xiaoyun shook his head: "Just looking at their appearance and martial arts, I can't tell much.

"These people have a very murderous intent, and their methods are even more cruel.

"During the previous battle in Xuanji Valley, most of the evil spirits and heretics in the southwest region had been wiped out.

"These people... don't look like people from our side."

While speaking, the two of them brought the child to the front. This village is not very big.

Su Mo was about to speak, but saw a bunch of crumpled paper on the ground.

After picking it up, he opened it casually, but there was a picture of a young man on it.

The appearance is ordinary, but a pair of eyes are impressive.

The corners of the eyes are slanted, and the eyes are cold.

But on the other side of the painting, there are three characters written: Wan Zang Xin!
"..."

Su Mo frowned slightly, came to the young man, raised his foot, and untied the painful sutra on his body:

"How? Do you have anything to say?"

"Kill...kill me!!!"

This person thought that he might suffer some torture, but he didn't expect the torture to be so severe.

The sudden severe pain that swept through his whole body shattered all his thoughts.

There is only one thought... just to die quickly! !
"Who are you, where are you from, and what are you here for?"

Su Mo quietly asked three questions.

"We...we are the five ghosts of Sekigawa...

"Come from Guanchuan in the west...

"Wushengtang issued Wusheng Order, looking for Wan Zangxin, we, we want to get the bonus promised by Wushengtang, so... this is the way to venture into the land of Luofeng League."

"Oh?"

Su Mo glanced at the other party and smiled coldly: "Is this how you behave when you arrive at the Luofeng League's territory?"

"... When we first arrived, we didn't want to cause trouble.

"However, I didn't expect that the people of the Luofeng League turned a blind eye to us, and there were no masters in the world, so they became more and more insane..."

"Then Wan Zangxin has a clue?"

"..."

When the man said this, he hesitated slightly: "We followed the trail and found that he is very likely to have stepped into the boundary of the East City."

"What did he go to the East City for?"

"I do not know."

Su Mo glanced at the man thoughtfully, then nodded:

"Killing you like this is a bit cheap for you.

"It makes people feel that people in the martial arts world in our realm don't have a temper.

"Old Liu, break off his limbs, abolish his martial arts, take them back to Luoxia City, and throw them back at Wei Ruhan."

"Yes."

Liu Mo didn't hesitate, and broke the man's limbs as soon as he came up.

Although Su Mo shook his bones apart, it was only a dislocated joint, but this would be a real fracture.

After the incident was over, his dantian was shattered and his martial arts was abolished, so he found a rope and tied it behind the horse.

Su Mo took people to collect the corpses of the villagers, and placed all the corpses in the small square in the village.

"Which one is the city lord of Zhongfu City?"

Su Mo looked at the corpses all over the floor, and suddenly asked Yang Xiaoyun.

Yang Xiaoyun thought for a while: "It's Zhou Qingchuan, the fifth lord, and the deputy lord is Chi Lu, the seventh lord."

"Go to Zhongfu City tomorrow..."

Su Mo plucked it from his pocket twice and found a sign.

"Fengming order?"

Yang Xiaoyun was a little surprised.

Su Mo sighed:
"Uncle Yang said that the strife within the Luofeng League will come to an end soon.

"At this moment, I didn't want to cause any complications, but this land belongs to Zhongfu City after all.

"These two are to blame for something like this.

"After all, the reason why the Luofeng League is today is not only because they are outstanding in internal fighting."

Yang Xiaoyun looked at Su Mo carefully, with a strange expression on his face:
"Are you going to take care of this? You in the past didn't care about these..."

(End of this chapter)

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