Heritage foundry

Chapter 9 Zhou Mo's Battle

In the small Sunset Town, all the masters left, only Zhou Mo was left facing two hundred residents who didn't understand what happened.

"Okay, let's leave everyone, there's nothing else to do, how to live, how to live." Zhou Mo waved his hand, for these people who lived in the small town, this turmoil will no longer affect them.

Watching the residents disperse in groups, Zhou Mo turned around, looking at the tavern that had been burned by the residual heat from the man with the red beard. place.Fortunately, the Wilderness Tavern has a special status in the town, and there are no adjacent buildings around it, so it is not afraid of the fire spreading.

"If you burn it, burn it. If the old one doesn't go away, the new one won't come!" Optimistically comforting himself, Zhou Mo walked towards the center of the town, a wooden house that was obviously taller than the other houses, and there was a red bearded man. Uncle's house, I think he won't mind staying for a few nights.

There was the sound of quick and gentle footsteps, then the sound of sharp knives piercing the air, and finally the sound of a breath of foul breath that had been held in for a long time.

The sound is transmitted to the ears, the brain has not yet reacted in the future, and the body has already given the most direct response.

At the moment when the hair on his vest exploded, Zhou Mo threw himself forward fiercely. At the moment of falling, his hands were wronged, two cold lights burst out, and the two knives were already in his hands.

The coldness of the sharp blade scraped across the skin, and Zhou Mo could even feel that a line of cold hair on the vest was split in half vertically.

"What a quick knife!"

After a roll, Zhou Mo's waist straightened, and he stood up instantly from the curled up state. At the same time, he turned around. Before he could see who was coming, he saw a short and quick cold light flashing across.

Lifting the saber in his right hand, he quickly blocked the cold light, and the saber in his left hand instinctively moved upwards, scouting the double saber technique, parrying the attack.This is the ability brought to Zhou Mo by a wilderness hunter who retired from the scout position of the imperial army.

With a sound of "Ding!", the cold light and the knife in his right hand were retracted as soon as they were touched, and the speed was extremely fast, but Zhou Mo was faster. The moment the cold light retracted, the knife in his left hand had arrived. The left arm turned into the color of black iron.

"Pfft!" The knife in his left hand came across the man's arm, as if cutting a piece of tofu.

Blood spilled, accompanied by a scream, and an exclamation not far away:
"Why so fast!"

That's right, it was so fast, so fast that the wild hunter who used to be a scout had no choice but to sigh when he saw it.

When Zhou Mogui manifested the double swords, he also copied the scout's double swordsmanship at the same time, and the pair of double swords also had their own attributes:
Equipment Name: Scout Dual Knife
Equipment condition: Can perceive equipment information
Equipment Level: Ordinary

Equipment Attributes: The holder is blessed with the "Scout Double Swordsmanship" skill.

With the superposition of skills, Zhou Mo can exert 150% of the speed and damage of "Scout Double Swordsmanship".

With one successful strike, Zhou Mo's heart was like frost and iron. He cut his throat with his right hand and his abdomen with his left hand, and ended the future in an instant.

"Boom!" The body fell to the ground on its back. Zhou Mo glanced at who this person was, and found that he was also a regular customer in the tavern, called a stinky fox. It was said that he was a good fox hunter in the wilderness. The Firefox fur, once obtained, can support him in the tavern for half a year.

Zhou Mo, who entered the fighting state, had no expression on his face. After glancing at the stinky fox, his eyes fixed on three people not far away. Two were regular customers of the tavern, Old Gun and Hawkeye; Residents, farming land for a living, Zhou Mo vaguely remembered that the red-bearded uncle called this person Tugua.

Old Gun was carrying a double-section gun on his back, the head of the gun was exposed on his shoulders, the cold light shone brightly, and the dark red blood rust could still be seen vaguely.

Hawkeye's left hand has already touched the longbow slung over his shoulder, and he pinches an eagle feather arrow from his right hand.

Tugua stood at the end, his body slightly hunched, his hands in his sleeves, even now, he looked like an old farmer who was free to bask in the sun.

Zhou Mo's footsteps started to move, his toes touched the ground, his thighs, calves, ankles and wrists coordinated and exerted force, his waist controlled the direction, his body swayed slightly, his feet were not dusty, and he passed the wind without saying a word. , the whole body is covered with black iron color.

At a distance of nearly 100 meters, Zhou Mo only panted once, then turned seven times, dodged thirteen sharp arrows, and came to Eagle Eye.

Before the two sabers exerted their strength, a little coldness had arrived. Zhou Mo tapped the body of the gun lightly with the saber in his right hand, turned around with weak strength, and disappeared from the old gun's field of vision.

Lao Qiang hurriedly turned around, but did not see that the moment he turned his head back, two cold lights passed over Hawkeye's body, the knife in his left hand entered from the lower abdomen, until it pierced the heart; the trachea.

The old gun didn't find Zhou Mo's figure when he turned his head, so he knew it was not good. Before he turned around, the spear had already stabbed out with his backhand, but the direction was not behind him, but the opposite direction of turning his head just now.

Zhou Mo secretly said, the damn old fritters made a mistake with both swords and locked the head of the gun. A strong force came, and he couldn't help taking a step back. With this force, Zhou Mo pressed the sword with his right hand, and his whole body flew into the air He got up, flipped over the top of Lao Qiang's head, a saber flashed like lightning, shot and retracted at Lao Qiang's heavenly spirit, and took Lao Qiang's life.

In an instant, he swept a hundred meters and killed two people in a row, but Zhou Mo didn't relax in his heart. Zhou Mo, who was still in the air, saw that old farmer-like soil melon who didn't know when he stood one step behind his landing point.

The hands in the sleeves, and the old face with deep grooves and a numb smile made Zhou Mo's heart tremble. This person was more dangerous than the previous three combined.

While in the air, Zhou Mo exerted force on his waist and flipped 180 degrees from the head-down posture. The two knives held a frame crossed like a butterfly, his legs were slightly bent, and his eyes were narrowed to prevent people from seeing him clearly. where touched.

The old farmer's waist straightened slowly, and the hands that were caged in the sleeves were pulled out one by one in a staggered manner, and there was finally a little murderous look in the somewhat hazy eyes.

Just when Zhou Mo's feet were still three feet away from the ground, the old Tugua farmer suddenly pulled out his hands, and a pair of fists the size of a sea bowl, black iron in color, and dark red were exposed.

There is no airs, just bend your knees, straighten your waist, twist your shoulders, and punch. Street gangsters will punch straight punches, but Zhou Mo feels like a wild bear waving its bear paw at him.

This punch can't be hit, it hurts when touched, and it breaks when rubbed. This is a punch that has abandoned all bells and whistles, honed over decades, and honed its strength and speed to the limit of mortals.

Zhou Mo's legs curled up violently, his toes even retracted to his waist, and he aimed at the punch, and stepped on it with precision.

The fists and feet intersected, and the fists entered and the feet retracted. Even so, Zhou Mo already felt that there were subtle cracks in his wrist bone and shin bone at the same time.

The punch was exhausted, and Zhou Mo's legs were retracted to the end, but he didn't dare to use force, but the toes were slightly touched, and Zhou Mo flew out backwards. After landing, he staggered back a few steps and opened the distance.

The Tugua old farmer didn't chase after him, his hands were wrapped in his sleeves again, and no one saw him. The entire right arm of the Tugua old farmer, every tiny muscle fiber was trembling slightly. How could such a punch be delivered lightly?

Zhou Mo glanced around secretly, and found that there was no one else, so he moved his right foot slightly, and at the same time his abdomen contracted, adjusting his breathing, the air in his abdomen vibrated slightly, and he even made a sound like a lion's roar.

Hearing the roar of the lion, the old farmer in Tugua showed a little confusion, hesitated for a moment, and asked:
"Are you from the Lionheart family?"

Zhou Mo didn't answer, but used the breathing method of the lion's roar to cultivate his body, and tried his best to recover his right leg.

But when Zhou Mo acquiesced, he also fell silent. People from the Lionheart family betrayed the Lord’s eyeliner in Xiyang Town. He had to think about the meaning of it. El Lionheart on the Lord's side couldn't help but feel tighter. The Lord may not be able to deal with the wild giant with red beard alone. Worrying!
The old face that had never shown the slightest expression could not help showing a trace of fear and worry at this moment.

At this moment, Zhou Mo's figure flashed in front of the Tugua old farmer, and then disappeared from sight.

There are lessons learned from old guns, so the old farmer just inhaled, spread his legs apart, and put his fists on his waist. On the black iron-colored fists, the dark red contained in them became more and more intense.

Tugua believes that with his beast instincts honed from ten years of bloody battles in the imperial army and thirty years of living in the wilderness, as long as Zhou Mo is within three meters of him, he will definitely be able to detect it.

Within three meters, he has a pair of iron fists, and below the black iron level, he is invincible.

Tugua stopped still and waited.

What was waiting was a stringed sound like a thunderbolt:

"Boom...!" The sound of the strings reverberated.

A black iron-colored arrow protruded from Tugua's heart, and Zhou Mo stood 30 meters behind Tugua, holding a bow.

After confirming that his arrow had pierced the heart of the old man Tugua, Zhou Mo was still not at ease, so he fired another arrow, which shot into the neck of Tugua, and at the same time brought the old man Tugua down with great force.

Only then did Zhou Mo feel relieved, walked over, turned the old man Tugua over, and let him lie on his back, but saw the old man Tugua's eyes widened in disbelief.

Reaching out his hand to close the old man's eyes, Zhou Mo said in a low voice:
"I'm sorry, I know more."

(End of this chapter)