Martial Arts: The opening reward is full-level magic

Chapter 224 Little Monk Huibian
Wei Ziyi couldn't believe his eyes.

She looked at the corpse on the tree, then at Su Mo next to her, and cycled between the corpse and Su Mo again.

He pointed at the person on the tree, and then turned his attention to Su Mo.

It took a long time to say two words:
"died?"

"died."

Su Mo nodded. With his hearing, he couldn't hear any pulse on the corpse.

Apparently dead.

Of course, in this arena, many people know martial arts like tortoise breathing.

So Su Mo came to the corpse again, inspected it carefully, and then turned him inside out again.

"Check I can understand, what are you looking for in him?"

Wei Ziyi couldn't believe his eyes again.

Su Mo curled his lips:
"There is nothing..."

"What do you think you'll find?"

"If you know, you don't need to look for it."

When Su Mo said this, he was staring at the wound in Wan Zang's heart.

"Miss Wei, your master swordsman, what do you think of this wound?"

"...you don't come here."

Wei Ziyi pouted, and came to the corpse: "People don't know, don't I know, your swordsmanship is far better than mine."

Even though he said so, he had already carefully examined the wound.

"Death with a sword piercing the heart, simply and neatly, the martial arts of the killer far surpasses Wan Zangxin."

When Wei Ziyi said this, he was slightly startled.

In the courtyard, Wan Zangxin's sword moves were magnificent and majestic, it can be said to be very powerful.

Who could have pierced Wan Zangxin through his chest so crisply and neatly in a head-to-head confrontation?

Moreover, looking at the surrounding environment, there are not even many traces of fighting.

It can be seen that the time between the two of them was extremely short.

Judging from the previous statements of those people, Wan Zangxin was shot and killed later, and Wan Zangxin fought with Wan Zangxin in the room.

Afterwards, Wan Zang ran away with all his heart, and ended up running here, finally there was no way to retreat.

The two of them could only fight each other, and after three or two moves, Wan Zangxin was killed.

Who is this person who made the shot?
Su Mo looked at the corpse quietly, then suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance.

At the same time, Wei Ziyi also looked up.

The location they were looking at was a place full of energy.

After looking at each other, without hesitation, they rushed towards that place with one step.

But before leaving, Su Mo glanced at Wan Zangxin's corpse with some hesitation.

In the end, he could only let go of his thoughts for the time being.

The two of them unfolded their body skills, and within a short time they had already covered a distance of more than ten miles and came to a nearby mountain depression.

Looking up, I saw a few figures making a mess in the mountain depression.

Su Mo and Wei Ziyi stood on two branches of a big tree, observing in the dark.

There were a total of seven people in this group, three men and four women, all dressed in strange clothes.

Both men and women are extremely economical in terms of clothing.

It's just that I don't know what happened to this meeting, as if my eyes can't see things, they turn around.

Some of them yelled:
"You bastard, you actually used such indecent means to come out and fight us for [-] rounds!"

"That's right, it's a battle of intestines, and the victory or defeat will be judged by the (zi) hero!"

"The little girl looks really good-looking, why don't you go with your good brother, isn't it a waste of time to accompany a silver pewter gun head?"

"That's right! Brothers are extraordinary. If you don't believe me, you can ask the sisters next to you?"

The women immediately followed suit.

Among the words, it is extremely low-grade.

Twitchy, disgusting.

After Wei Ziyi glanced at it twice, his face darkened, and he said in a low voice:

"The demon of the Paradise of Paradise."

While speaking, you have to reach out and draw your sword.

Su Mo stopped it lightly, and snatched a branch from the tree with his backhand. His internal force broke it into several knots, each of which was only an inch or so long.

He flicked his fingers lightly, under the mystery of the supernatural power, the branches flew among them almost silently.

Immediately afterwards, a woman was heard, whooped, and fell to the ground.

While rubbing her legs, she intentionally distorted her body in a dispirited manner:
"Who is it? So cruel, come to beat my sister?"

"I'm afraid it's not your bald-headed girlfriend."

While someone on the other side was talking, they moved closer to the woman, trying to find out where the plot came from.

Su Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and exchanged a glance with Wei Ziyi.

I thought Wei Ziyi could understand the meaning in his eyes, but found that Wei Ziyi was glaring at him! ?
What is this for?

Su Mo was puzzled for a while, but he didn't delay any longer.

The branches that had been divided into several sections were popped out one after another by means of supernatural powers, hitting the acupuncture points of these people.

After No. 1 was hit, he immediately let out an exclamation of ouch, and he couldn't move at once.

But he kept saying: "It's not them who are here, run away!!"

But it was too late.

Su Moyun's fingers flew like flying, falling seven times in a blink of an eye.

However, the last finger was still a little late.

Judging from the conditions of the people around him, the last person knew that the martial arts of the incoming person was extremely high, and it was absolutely impossible to fight the enemy head-on.

And in this case, even if you want to run, you can't run away.

When he was in danger, he made a decisive decision and directly took out a small paper bag from his bosom. With the urging of internal force, the paper bag suddenly burst.

A thick pink fog instantly filled the forest.

Directly wrap all these people in it.

This matter was almost done, and Su Mo's branch had already reached the Jianjing point on the man's shoulder.

Immediately, the man maintained a posture of raising his hand to deliver, and froze on the spot, unable to move.

Su Mo frowned.

He tapped their acupoints from a distance with his supernatural powers, partly to guard against deceit.

It is to capture the living and ask what happened.

But I didn't expect this group of people to make a quick decision, so decisive.

I don't know what the origin of this pink mist is, it engulfs all these people, and it doesn't show any sign of dissipating for a while.

Even if it is the wind in the mountain depression, it is difficult to blow it away.

"Miss Wei is well-informed, can you know the origin of this mist?"

Su Mo asked Wei Ziyi again.

Wei Ziyi didn't take care of glaring at Su Mo at this moment, but frowned:
"This... should be Xie Luoshang!"

"..."

Su Mo glanced at Wei Ziyi: "What is it?"

"Understood you!!"

Wei Ziyi was immediately annoyed.

Su Mo pondered for a while, and suddenly realized: "Take off your clothes?"

The corner of Wei Ziyi's mouth twitched, one hand was already on the hilt of the sword, and he gritted his teeth and glanced at Su Mo:
"Are you planning to follow?"

Su Mo stopped arguing immediately, and just looked at the place shrouded in pink mist, with a hint of doubt:
"Then what should they do now... they have their acupuncture points tapped?"

"This……"

Wei Ziyi let go of the hilt of the Star Picking Sword, thought for a moment and said:
"According to what was said in the door, Jie Luoshang's toxin is extremely powerful, far from ordinary...that kind of medicine is comparable.

"There is a strong poison in it, if, if you don't have advanced internal strength to force out the poison.

"Or maybe it's with people...with people...Dun...that's what!

"Anyway, if the poison cannot be cured, they can only wait to die."

After she finished speaking, she felt her cheeks burning hot.

But after thinking about it, she also felt something was wrong...

It's just to explain to Su Mo the effect of this Jie Luoshang, just say it directly, what's the big deal?
They are all sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, and they are upright in their hearts, so why bother to hide it?

Even if it's an underworld, it's also an underworld in the Paradise of Paradise, so what does it have to do with her?
Why is she red-faced and heart-beating here?
As soon as I thought of this, my heart suddenly became magnanimous.

I felt that I had the courage to look at Su Mo, but after I turned my head and saw Su Mo's face, I felt ashamed again.

However, it was found that Su Mo only frowned, staring at the pink mist, seeming to be frowning.

Wei Ziyi frowned: "What's the matter with you? Are you worried about those 'good sisters' and plan to detoxify them?"

"what?"

Su Mo looked back at Wei Ziyi: "Miss Wei, why did you come up with such a tiger-wolf talk?"

"Then you look at it with a concerned face... Just now, you used tricks to make that shameless woman show you...

"Boss Escort Su, with all due respect, the sister of the Yang family is still waiting for your return in the Escort Bureau.

"You are outside, even if you are a little lonely, you can't grow grass in your heart."

"You've just grown grass in your heart."

Su Mo rolled his eyes: "I said that when you saw me just now, the nose is not the nose, the eyes are not the eyes, so it is because of this...

"Although these few people were speaking, they seemed unable to see with their eyes.

"However, they are always looking for traces of opponents around them.

"In fact, it is a state of looseness on the outside and tightness on the inside.

"Also, they said, they had a bald lover.

"Have you thought of anything?"

"A good bald date?"

Wei Ziyi was taken aback for a moment, then he recovered and said softly, "Master Hongyun?"

Su Mo had said earlier that he had been taught by Master Hongyun about pain, and they had a deep friendship with each other.

Wei Ziyi also knew that this Master Hongyun went deep into the East City Demon Cult, and wanted to convert those demon heads to change their past.

At this time, hearing what Su Mo said, she frowned slightly:
"In the inn today, although I heard a lot of news, but there is no clue about Master Hongyun...

"In the past, there were rumors that Gu Biyuan, the deputy lord of the Paradise Palace, disappeared mysteriously after Master Hongyun came to the East City...

"Aren't you worried about this bald lover...?"

Speaking of this, Wei Ziyi shook his head again and again: "According to what you said, this Master Hongyun is not an ordinary monk, but a virtuous monk.

"How could he be trapped in this pink tent, unable to extricate himself?"

"I'm not worried about Master Hongyun."

Su Mo glanced at Wei Ziyi, and as for Gu Biyuan, he was even less worried.

This deputy palace lord of the Paradise of Paradise is probably locked in the dungeon of your city lord's mansion.

But for the time being, I still can't tell Wei Ziyi.

He just said: "But Master Hongyun's disciples are all not kind. They all came from bandits and bandits, although they are controlled by Master Hongyun because of their painful experience.

"But if you make a mistake, or if there is any temptation, you will inevitably do something."

"I see."

Wei Ziyi understood when he heard this.

The few people before seemed to be talking nonsense, but they were always vigilant about their surroundings.

Su Mo probed with a branch, and when he heard the word 'bald', he couldn't help thinking of Master Hongyun.

From then on, they tapped their acupoints, hoping to catch someone alive, to see if they could reveal some secrets.

But I didn't expect that these people's tricks were low.

With a little trouble, he threw Xie Luoshang out.

For a while, he and Su Mo couldn't get close, and they were too far away, and they were worried that something would happen again.

Left and right had no choice but to wait here.

In the end, it took a long time for a stick of incense before the pink mist of Xie Luoshang completely dissipated.

Su Mo and Wei Ziyi looked at each other. To be on the safe side, they waited for another cup of tea before flying to the group of people.

There is no trace of the pink mist in the air, only a little flower fragrance remains, but it is impossible to tell what kind of flower it is.

Fortunately, this has no effect on them.

But even so, the two held their breaths to check the situation of the seven people.

After looking at it, he sighed.

These seven people were already bleeding from all seven orifices, and their faces were red and purple.

It was obvious that there was no cure for their poison, and what was worse, they didn't even have the ability to move.

What kind of internal strength does Su Mo have?

Even though his acupressure technique is not as good as Wei Ruhan's prison dragon finger, it is definitely not something they can break through in a hurry.

He could only forcibly let the poison of Jie Luoshang flow through his body. After arousing his anger, he couldn't vent it, and finally suffocated to death.

Su Mo and Wei Ziyi looked at each other, feeling helpless for a moment.

"Look for it."

Su Mo thought for a while and said, "See if there are any secrets on your body."

"...You are not allowed to touch those 'good sisters'."

Wei Ziyi said quickly.

"...a corpse!?"

Su Mo emphasized speechlessly: "And it's search, search!!"

After finishing speaking, he reacted: "No, what does this have to do with you?"

"Sister Yang is not around, I have to help her watch you."

Wei Ziyi said righteously: "As far as you are concerned, of course you have no bad deeds. But the old chief escort of Su is not an ordinary person...

"This is a lesson from the past. I have to help the sister of the Yang family to keep an eye on you, so that you don't make mistakes and face Luoxia's elders shamelessly."

"..."

Su Mo wished he could kick this little girl to death.

Shaking his head, he didn't bother to argue with her, he went to look for those men, but he didn't forget to remind:
"Be careful that they still have organs on them."

"Ah."

Wei Ziyi nodded, and was about to strike when Su Mo stopped her again, took out a pair of deerskin gloves from his pocket and threw them to her.

"The preparations are complete."

Wei Ziyi was a little surprised.

"People are in the rivers and lakes, so be prepared."

He himself has the method of closing the golden bell cover. Although according to the saying, it is already invulnerable to all poisons, but Su Mo dare not claim it.

It's just that he was cautious.

Thinking about it, even if there is something wrong with this group of people, there is no way they can really get him.

In contrast, Wei Ziyi obviously needs the help of deerskin gloves more.

Immediately, the two searched these people one by one, but in the end they found nothing.

This group of people wore few clothes, so it was easy to search because they were cool and cool.

In the end, the two got together and looked around again.

But no trace was found, so I could only let it go.

"Tianqu City is the core of the battle between good and evil, and you can always meet these demons."

Wei Ziyi comforted Su Mo and said, "When you meet people from the Paradise of Paradise, just grab two questions. Don't give them another chance to unleash Luo Shang."

Su Mo nodded.

This thing is indeed a bit unpredictable.

Fortunately, he and Wei Ziyi didn't get close just now, otherwise, it would be really difficult if he accidentally got caught.

Since there is no clue, there is no delay here.

The two turned around and left immediately, there was still a corpse of Wan Zangxin that needed to be cleaned up.

In the end, within two steps, I saw a fire suddenly shooting up into the sky in that direction, scorching the night and sweeping across the sky for half a day!

"This……"

Wei Ziyi was stunned: "What's going on?"

"Set fire to the mountain and sit in prison."

Su Mo frowned slightly: "Let's go!"

Not to mention too much, the two of them immediately performed lightness kung fu, and the mountain road of more than ten miles disappeared under their feet in just a moment.

When he got close to him, he saw that the place where the fire was on was exactly where Wanzang's heart was.

It's just that when they arrived, the fire had already been extinguished, but there were a few more people around.

But it is the group of martial artists who can win Tianqu Lunjian by overwhelming Wanzang's heart.

Su Mo wanted to ask about their situation, but when they saw Su Mo and Wei Ziyi, they rushed to him and asked:
"Brother, why is there a fire here?"

"Where is Hero Wan?"

"Do you know where the enemy came from?"

They saw that Su Mo and Wei Ziyi's qinggong was far superior to them, and they knew that they were not ordinary people, so they were quite polite in their words.

Su Mo and Wei Ziyi looked at each other, and were about to tell about Wan Zangxin being nailed to a tree.

He heard the sound of the clothes ripping through the wind, and when he looked up, he saw a young man flying to the ground, holding a long sword and holding a sword flower in his hand, holding it upside down and hiding behind him.

His eyes swept across everyone's faces, and he immediately smiled:
"It's Wan's fault that I disturbed you all coming together."

Wei Ziyi's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart shook!

But the astonishment was buried deep in his heart in the blink of an eye, and he just glanced at Su Mo subconsciously.

But seeing Su Mo's expression was quite strange, and he seemed to be a little stunned.

Puzzled for a moment, he looked at the young swordsman again.

But it was Wan Zangxin who died outside the dense forest not long ago!

What is going on with him?

……

……

There is a stone cave in the mountain about [-] miles away from here on the mountain road.

At this time, there was a faint fire coming out of the cave.

It was a girl who started the flames. When she turned her head, she saw three other girls exerting internal force on a monk.

This monk behaved evilly, and a sinister aura could be seen faintly in his brows.

Not like a good person.

It's just that the young master on the soft sedan chair didn't intend to ask the other party if he was good or bad first. When he saw someone chasing and killing him on the road, he simply rescued him first.

However, the expression on the young man's face was not very good.

"This injury is serious, and there is no way to recover."

While he was speaking, he extended his hand and landed on the monk's chest. The monk suddenly took off like a drowning person. He took a deep breath, but he was injured again, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

When I looked up, I was stunned:

"Who are you?"

The young master on the soft sedan chair probed softly:
"I wanted to save your life, but I couldn't do it.

"Let me take a breath now, you can say a few words, don't waste time, if you have something unfinished, just speak up.

"I can help if I can. If I can't, I can only bury you and then deliver a message for you."

Hearing the young man's words, the man took a deep breath immediately:

"Little monk Huibian, thank you for your generosity!"

(End of this chapter)