Martial Arts: The opening reward is full-level magic

Chapter 298 Concentric Iron Plaque
The night was peaceful.

Unexpected tranquility.

Next to the big drum in the Drum Tower, the atmosphere is also very quiet.

After Su Mo finished speaking, he was even more quiet and made people panic.

The smile on the girl's face disappeared at some point.

She looked at Su Mo quietly, her calm eyes were covered with murderous aura.

She is Wan Yilan.

The purpose of inviting Su Mo to the Drum Tower tonight is indeed to avenge Wan Zang.

But she didn't do it.

If she is sure that she can kill Su Mo in a head-to-head confrontation, then she will never hesitate.

Not to mention tonight's scene of recommending a pillow seat.

But facing the number one person in the Eastern Wasteland, don't say she is the little princess of Wushengtang.

Even though she is the master of Wusheng Hall, she dare not say that she can kill Su Mo in a head-to-head confrontation.

Therefore, she thought of this method.

Using the sharpest weapon of a woman, she wants to strike when a man is least prepared.

But what she didn't expect was that Su Mo had already seen through her identity just from a few words.

The frightening thing about this man is far more than his martial arts.

"Boss Chief Su, really deserves his reputation."

She sighed softly, and in a flash of silver light, there was already an extra dagger in her hand.

Holding it in front of you, the blade is cold.

Su Mo looked at the dagger, and then at Wan Yilan.

But she saw Wan Yilan loosen her fingers, and with a clang, the dagger fell to the ground.

"Ok?"

Su Mo raised his eyebrows lightly: "Aren't you going to kill me?"

Wan Yilan didn't speak, but stretched out her hand to unbutton her clothes.

Su Mo couldn't help being taken aback, how could she let her do whatever she wanted.

Immediately said quickly:

"stop!"

"Why?"

Wan Yilan's 'why' asked Su Mo on the spot.

After a moment of silence, he had no choice but to say:

"I'm a man about to have a family..."

"so what?"

Wan Yilan shook her head slightly: "Although I don't know much about men, I also know that a wife is worse than a concubine, and a concubine is worse than a thief.

"You killed Wan Zangxin, now you can take his woman into your arms and let you do whatever you want.

"Are you unwilling to accept it? Or are you afraid to accept it?"

"The aggressive method doesn't make sense to me."

Su Mo shook his head: "What's more, Miss Wan did this to kill me."

"Yes, I do want to kill you.

She looked up at Su Mo:
"However, I have already thrown away the dagger, if I take off my clothes again, I will not have the conditions and ability to kill you.

"You are the number one expert in the Eastern Wilderness, so you won't be afraid of a woman like me who has no strength to restrain a chicken?"

Su Mo sighed, with a somewhat strange expression:
"Why bother? In order to avenge Wan Zangxin, can you really bet everything on yourself?"

"I have nothing left."

In Wan Yilan's eyes, at this moment, there is no previous agility.

All that was just a pretense, and now the only thing left is a dead silence...

Su Mo smiled:
"Miss Wan's words are wrong, as the little princess of Wushengtang, you have already had everything that others can only dream of.

"How can you say that you have nothing?

"What's more, even if you really have nothing, why do you think that Su will accept a woman who commits herself to me with the purpose of killing me?"

"Why not accept it?

"Is it because... I'm not beautiful enough?"

Wan Yilan looked up at Su Mo a little unconvinced.

"For the time being, it's still pretty."

Su Mo looked at it for a moment and gave his evaluation.

"..."

Wan Yilan didn't come up in one breath, her emotions were almost broken.

She glared at Su Mo angrily:
"That's my figure, not slim enough?"

"It's just a matter of life."

"..."

Can this person speak a few words?

Her eyes became more murderous:
"Boss Escort Su, is he overly self-effacing about his ability to speak three inches?"

Su Mo smiled dumbly, Wan Yilan obviously knew what happened in the lobby of Wushengtang today.

At that time, Su Mo said that he was clumsy and could not speak well of Ding Wugong's three-inch tongue, which brought about Wushengtang.

Now that Wan Yilan uses this to retort, it seems quite interesting for a while.

He just shook his head slightly:
"Girl, listen to my advice, let go of this obsession. There will be a long time in the future, and you will suffer from hatred day and night. There is no need to torture yourself.

"It's just a wishful thinking, in the girl's life from now on, maybe she will find someone better.

"Why do you have to degenerate like this for a man?"

"...I will never find another person like him in my life."

Wan Yilan muttered to herself.

"It's rare..."

Seeing her sincerity, Su Mo couldn't help but feel emotional.

If these two people are really brothers and sisters, what should they do?

"What did you say?"

Wan Yilan was taken aback suddenly, and looked up at Su Mo.

Su Mo shook his head:
"Since you mentioned Wan Zangxin, then Su Mou will persuade you again.

"Even if it's Wan Zang's heart, I absolutely don't want to see you do this to avenge him.

"In this world, there are always things that are more important than life."

"It's not your turn to say these words."

Wan Yilan was furious, a person who killed Wan Zangxin, why should he say such things from the perspective of Wan Zangxin?

"Right."

Su Mo smiled: "That girl, please take care of yourself, the weather is getting colder, wear more clothes, don't catch the wind and cold...Su Mou will leave."

His voice fell, he stopped talking, and was about to leave the Drum Tower when he heard a loud sound of gongs.

But for a moment, Wushengtang, who had already rested, suddenly seemed to wake up.

Someone rushed out of the room, and someone asked loudly.

Su Mo and Wan Yilan on the Drum Tower immediately looked in the direction of the sound of the gong because they were standing on a high place.

Su Mo frowned slightly, and asked Wan Yilan:

"Miss Wan, what is that?"

"..."

Wan Yilan couldn't help looking at Su Mo with astonished eyes.

Whether it is from personal friendship or mutual hatred, how did you ask this sentence?
But after hesitating for a while, she still gave the answer:
"The fourth hall."

"...the fourth hall, Wu Yong."

Su Mo's heart moved, and he cupped his fists and said, "Miss Wan, let me give you one last word. Even if Wan Zang's heart really died in my hands, the one who really killed him was definitely not me..."

After he finished saying this, he glanced at a dark corner vaguely, and the next moment, with a single step, he disappeared on the Drum Tower.

Wan Yilan watched him leave helplessly, the expression on her face gradually became stiff.

After a while, she fell to the ground as if she had lost all her strength.

All her life she followed the rules.

He has never done anything out of line, what he said and did tonight is really extremely daring.

He even has the heart to die.

But I didn't expect that it would be such a result.

Su Mo's words still ring in his ears.

It's just that the more she thinks about these words, the more painful it is for her.

"I thought... I thought, as long as I leave you, as long as I'm not by your side...

"If I let go of this attachment and stop thinking about you, you will be able to live...

"But why, why did you go anyway?

"He was right, the one who really killed you was not him...

"It's this river and lake, it's Lord Ye, it's Wushengtang!
"But, but this deep hatred, how should I avenge it!?"

She muttered to herself and wept bitterly.

After glancing at the dagger on the ground out of the corner of his eye, he subconsciously held it in his hand:

"Hide your heart... hide your heart...

"I'm really useless, even if I want to avenge you, I can't do it.

"Now that there is no hope of revenge, let me go with you.

"These days, I always feel that you are by my side.

"Is it... is it that your heroic spirit is not far away, and is also waiting, waiting for me to reunite with you?
"Since that's the case, then you will wait for me on the Naihe Bridge..."

Having said this, he turned the dagger so that the tip of the knife was facing his chest.

There was never an iota of fear of death on his face, only the calmness that was about to be liberated remained.

Taking a deep breath, he wanted to lower the dagger.

But at this moment, a gust of wind arrived in the blink of an eye.

Just heard a ding!

Something came through the wind and knocked the dagger in her hand away.

The dagger fell to the ground and spun endlessly.

A little hatred suddenly appeared in Wan Yilan's eyes:
"You...you still want to..."

At this point in the voice, he suddenly stared blankly at the ground.

There was something lying quietly on the ground there, it was a delicate brand.

It faces up, with two words written on it: Concentric.

"... Concentric iron plate, how could it be a concentric iron plate?"

At this moment, Wan Yilan's face was full of disbelief, she stretched out her hand tremblingly, and took the sign in her palm.

Wanted to flip it over to see the back of the sign.

However, after several starts, he stopped again.

It's hard to muster up the courage.

Concentric iron plate...

In Dacheng near Wushengtang, there is a temple fair every year.

At that time, she was still the carefree and carefree little princess of Wusheng Hall, who was just in love, and her heart and eyes were all about that person.

When he knew that the temple fair was going to be held, he wanted to drag him to watch the excitement no matter what.

However, his status is low, and the temple fair is a place full of people, so how can he do anything beyond the rules?

Be cautious in your words and deeds along the way, so life is boring.

And when she saw someone selling the iron plate of eternal knot, she dragged him to buy it.

But he refused in every possible way.

For this reason, I was really angry.

A temple fair came in high spirits and returned in disappointment.

Unexpectedly, on the second day, he found himself secretly and slipped a sign to him.

This brand is a pair.

One writes eternal knot, and the other writes concentricity.

On the back, there is a blank space, and the person who needs to buy it will engrave his name on it.

After getting the concentric order, she didn't want to let him go, but for some reason, the anger that had been accumulated all night disappeared suddenly.

The two secretly printed their names on it.

exchanged with each other.

Forever united, secretly promise a lifetime.

Wan Yilan took a deep breath suddenly, turned the iron plate over, and moved her palm away little by little.

On the back of the iron plate, some crooked words were printed on it.

It's... Yilan.

"what……

"what……"

Wan Yilan uttered meaningless syllables, and the tears that couldn't be suppressed rolled down like scattered bead curtains.

But subconsciously, he held his palm firmly, as if what was held in his palm was a treasure that was lost and found again.

Suddenly, she didn't know what she thought of.

Hastily wiped away his tears, and put the iron plate back into his cuff.

Some stumbled to the edge of the drum tower terrace, looked around, but found nothing.

Feeling a little disappointed for a moment, I wanted to open my mouth to shout, but quickly covered my mouth tightly.

Don't let yourself make a sound.

……

……

The fourth hall!
At this moment, the place is already overcrowded.

The disciples in the Wusheng Hall, as well as several adjacent hall masters and deputy hall masters, have all arrived.

Some even carried torches, running on the roof and in the corridors, looking for something.

As soon as Su Mo reached the fourth hall, he was stopped by people from Wusheng Hall.

"What are you... Boss Su, forgive me!"

The previous words were still vicious, but after seeing Su Mo clearly, he quickly confessed.

Su Mo waved his hand and looked up. The entire Fourth Hall was surrounded by disciples from Wushengtang, and he couldn't help asking:
"What happened? I was sleeping soundly, and suddenly I heard the sound of gongs... It's so disturbing to sleep."

"This……"

A few Wushengtang disciples, you look at me, I look at you, not only did not answer, but also looked at Su Mo with a little bit of surprise.

When he was hesitating, he heard a cold voice:
"What happened, does Chief Su's bodyguard not know at all?"

"Ok?"

Su Mo looked where the sound came from, and saw a middle-aged man approaching surrounded by several people.

"So it's Palace Master Xing..."

Su Mo clasped his fists slightly, the person in front of him was Xing Lan, the master of the seventh hall of Wusheng Hall.

Today, in the lobby of Wusheng Hall, Zhen Xiaoxiao flew Wu Yong with a one-legged bronze figure. At that time, Xing Lan was one of the two people who flew up to catch Wu Yong.

It's just that hearing his words at this time, my heart sank slightly, and I clasped my fists and said:

"How did Palace Master Xing say this? But I don't know what Su should know in his heart?"

"Humph!"

Xing Lan snorted coldly: "Well, you are the chief escort of the Soviet Union. Of course, Master Wu's actions today were reckless. But the crime is not worthy of death, right?

"You... why did you come here at night, killing people!?

"Now that you are here, you can still ask these words?

"Are you trying to pretend nothing happened?"

Su Mo frowned:
"Wu Dianzhu... is dead?"

"Are you still putting on airs?"

Xing Lan yelled angrily: "Wu Dianzhu has always been kind to others, even if he is a little reckless, no one would want to kill him! Besides you, who else could it be?

"It's clearly what happened in the lobby today that made you hold grudges, so much so that you have murderous intentions.

"Taking advantage of the darkness, sneaked into the fourth hall and killed Palace Master Wu!"

"...Hallmaster Xing, please think twice before speaking."

Su Mo's face darkened slightly: "If Su really wanted to kill someone, why did he need to be in the dark? It's so upright, but you can stop it?"

"What a number one person in the Eastern Wasteland, so arrogant!

"Today, Xing is going to avenge Palace Master Wu!!"

As soon as the words fell, the body shape was already shot out like an arrow. During the flying attack, the footwork changed one after another, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, and moved with two palms on the side of the body.

Look at its potential, but there is no definite number, exhausting the way of change.

Su Mo was originally angry.

Wu Yong's side doesn't wait for anyone. He thought that Yang Yizhi and others would definitely show up tonight, but he didn't expect that they just didn't come.

He was called out again by the little princess of Wushengtang, wanting to avenge Wan Zangxin.

After some hesitation, he abruptly missed the opportunity.

Now that Wu Yong is dead, but he still has to be wronged by Xing Lan, even if he wants to give him a big blow.

But after seeing this person's move, Su Mo's expression was a little weird.

While thoughts were rolling in his mind, Xing Lan had already slapped him in front of him.

After Su Mo pondered for a while, he sneered:
"court death!!!"

The next moment, the sound of the dragon chant suddenly sounded, and the distant ancient bell rang.

Su Mo raised his palm, and there was a lot of force in the palm wind.

Before they got there, the wind was already raging.

Xing Lan's eyes were filled with horror for a moment, and the eyeballs were even more twitching.

It's too late to tell the truth, and in an instant, the two palms suddenly touched.

boom! ! !
There was a muffled sound, and the moment the two palms touched, Xing Lan was stunned.

But the next moment, the whole person flew upside down.

The few people who had been following him hurriedly caught him:
"Hall Master!"

"Are you OK?"

"me……"

As soon as Xing Lan opened his mouth, he coughed repeatedly, gritted his teeth and grabbed the arm of the person beside him, and forced himself to stand up:
"You...well, you are such an escort of Chief Su, your martial arts are really...really extraordinary!
"I, I admire you!

"However, you have to give us an explanation about the matter of Palace Master Wu.

"Is this about you?"

Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, flicked his sleeves, and took advantage of the time when the sleeves of the robe covered his palms, and stuffed something into the cuffs.

Just as I was about to speak, I heard a broken drink from a distance:

"Stop! Xing Lan, what are you going to do!?"

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw a man running wildly and shouting angrily:

"Hallmaster Xing, the matter has not yet come to light, how dare you disrespect Chief Su's bodyguard?"

The person who came was none other than Li Zhongming.

He obviously heard about what happened here, so he came here in a hurry.

With a glance at the two of them, they already understood what happened.

The heart is anxious for a while, and relaxed for a while.

What's urgent is that Xing Lan really made a move with Su Mo.

The thing is, Su Mo is merciful and Xing Lan is still alive, so there may be room for things to turn around.

"Master Li, if the truth is not revealed now, when will we have to wait?"

Xing Lan pointed at Su Mo:

"Other than him in the Wusheng Hall, who else would want Dianzhu Wu to die?"

"That's not necessarily..."

Li Zhongming blurted out these words, but after he finished speaking, he already regretted it.

The gazes of Xing Lan and Su Mo have all fallen on him.

(End of this chapter)