General, Madam Called You To Farm

  Chapter 1002 Brother Controls Big Brother

  A strong sense of oppression approached the big brother.

  The eldest brother grabbed the rope with one hand and the sword with the other, and looked suspiciously at the young man stepping up with the arrow.

  He was dressed in blue, with a peerless appearance, but his eyes revealed endless coldness and murderous intent.

   Regarding Luo Sha's life experience, only Jiang Guanchao in the Killer League knew about it.

  Although the rest of them are his senior brothers and sisters, they only know that he is the orphan of Da Zhou brought back by the master.

   Everyone thought he had no family.

  But the moment he saw Su Mo's face, the senior brother's first reaction was - Luo Sha is not an orphan!

  Among the brothers, the second and third brothers look the most alike.

  Su Mo's appearance is more like Su Yuan, and Su Xuan is more like Tao Shi, but after all, they are brothers, and it is impossible to say that there is no similarity at all.

   And when he heard the phrase "hurt my brother", this guess was confirmed.

  He instantly looked at Luo Sha in Su Mo's arms.

  Su Mo jumped in front of him and kicked his sword-holding wrist!

   His younger brother, don't show it!

  The first move to subdue an enemy must be a human-snatching weapon.

  Brother, as the chief disciple of the leader of the Assassin League, how could his martial arts be inferior?

   It's just that he hasn't recovered from the huge shock, and Su Mo really kicked his long sword away by accident.

  He frowned, and hastily tightened the rope on his left hand.

  At this time, Wei Liulang had already stabilized his figure, and using his golden arm as a hook knife, he punched into the cliff!

  Boom!

  He easily made a hole the size of a fist!

  He was so surprised: "So my wife is so easy to use!"

   "I understand! Xiao Qi, give me the rope!"

"Um."

   Wei Ting nodded, inserted the dagger into the cliff, held the dagger, tied one end of the rope to his body, and threw the other end to Wei Liulang.

  Wei Liulang went down the rope little by little, smashing holes one after another with his golden arms, staggering side by side.

   In this way, the rest of the people can embed their hands and feet in the hole and go down.

  He leads the way.

  Wei Ting broke the queen.

   Wei Ting said to Jing Yi: "You take the saint down first."

"Um."

  Jing Yi did not refuse.

  At this juncture, life and death are all in a single thought, and it is meaningless to show personal bravery.

   They must leave as soon as possible, so as not to become a bargaining chip in the hands of the Killer League.

  The saint lay on Jing Yi's back dying, and suddenly said weakly, "Here we come..."

   "What's coming?" Jing Yi asked.

   Wei Ting's eyes froze: "Sixth brother, Jing Yi, you guys go!"

  On the top, another disciple of the Killer League came down!

  Su Mo immediately said to Wei Ting: "Go east!"

   Wei Ting gritted his teeth, exerted his internal strength on his arms, and swung Wei Liulang eastward with a rope.

   "Hey hey hey—I still—"

   Phew!

  Su Mo: "Break the rope!"

   There is an abyss below, and breaking the rope at this time is tantamount to causing Wei Liulang to fall to pieces.

  But Wei Ting trusted Su Mo.

  Without hesitation, he grabbed onto the cave with one hand, drew out the dagger with the other, and severed the rope around his waist!

   "Ugh—"

  Accompanied by a scream that resounded through the sky, Wei Liulang disappeared into the thick fog.

  Eldest brother couldn't understand what was going on, and he didn't have time to think about it, because Su Mo's attack was too violent.

  I thought that the other party would bring Rakshasa with him, which would greatly limit his performance.

  Who would have thought that this person got a strange hidden weapon from nowhere, one end was nailed to the cliff, and the other end spread out into a net, firmly encircling Rakshasa.

   Fortunately, the disciples of the Killer League brought weapons.

  He took the long sword thrown towards him, and stabbed at Su Mo with one sword.

  Su Mo stepped on the arrow feathers, his body was as light as a swallow, dodged his blow, and flew to the top of his head, cutting off his rope with a sword.

  His long sword plunged into the cliff to stabilize his figure.

  Su Mo cut off his weapon with another sword attack!

This guy!

  Brother, this is the first time I have met someone who is worse than a killer!

  Who is the disciple of Killer League?

   "Brother!"

  The disciple on the top threw the rope towards him.

   Was killed by Su Mo.

  He tried to borrow the arrow left by Su Mo again.

   Was killed by Su Mo again.

   Crazy!

   This is a madman!

  He chopped off the arrow, so he doesn't use it himself?

  This kind of reckless style of play, if I hadn't followed the master for many years, I'm afraid I would suspect that he is the master's disciple.

  Su Mo became so ruthless that he didn't even spare himself.

  Su Mo fell down with him, the long sword facing his heart.

  The disciple Qi Qi shot a hidden weapon at Su Mo.

  Su Mo didn't stop him at all.

   Even if he scraped off his bones and gouged out his flesh, he would still make those who bullied his brother pay the price!

   Wei Ting performed the Meteor Step, stepped on the hole that Wei Liulang dug, jumped up, and grabbed the rope of a disciple of the Killer League.

   Then he drew out the long sword at his waist, and shattered all the hidden weapons aimed at Su Mo!

  Su Mo and the eldest brother are still falling sharply.

  Su Mo's eyes are full of determination, that is, this person must pay the price!

  The elder brother faced up and looked at each other in disbelief.

   If you fall like this, you will really die!

  Su Mo stared straight at him, without any fear in his eyes.

  Finally, the senior brother fell heavily on a thuja growing on a cliff.

  Su Mo's sword was also approaching his chest at this moment.

  He turned over to avoid the sword, but fell down the tree.

  At the critical moment, he grabbed a tree trunk with one hand, and his whole body was suspended in the air.

  Su Mo held the long sword and walked towards him step by step...

  But on the other side, the disciples of the Killer League fought against Wei Ting.

  Wei Ting didn't fight recklessly with him, he specially picked the rope to chop, and every cut was accurate.

   Seeing that it was not easy to deal with Wei Ting, the disciples of the Killer League wanted to catch Luo Sha, but they couldn't get through that position.

  They then climbed towards the direction Wei Liulang was escaping from.

  In the thick fog, they found a cave on the cliff.

  The sun can't shine here, and it's dark and foggy, so they can't see clearly.

  I only vaguely feel that someone is there, but I am not sure.

  A disciple asked: "Do you want to go in?"

  The companion said vigilantly: "Beware of poisonous snakes!"

  The disciple was right when he thought about it, he gave up the idea of ​​entering the cave, and used his long sword to spy instead.

  His sword thrusts to the left.

  A certain tall figure sitting cross-legged with its back to the hole turned to the right.

  His sword thrusts to the right again.

  The tall figure turned to the left again.

   Hey, just for fun.

  Wei Liulang lay flat on the innermost side, not daring to move.

  God knows how frightened he was when he was just thrown over.

   And when he was suddenly hooked into the cave and saw a fierce face, he was even more frightened...

   Fortunately, he finally recognized each other.

   Just when he was about to open his mouth to greet him loudly, the other party immediately tapped his Ya point.

   It's to the point where even the boss thinks it's noisy.

   "It seems... nothing."

   disciple said.

   Companion said: "Let's go further east, maybe in front."

  The two dragged the rope and continued eastward with the hook knife.

   At this moment, the saint was thrown over by Wei Ting.

   Shua!

  The saint was hooked into the cave.

"who!"

  The disciple turned back.

  The companion also turned his head.

  The two of them only saw the empty white mist behind them.

   "Is it the wind?" said the companion.

   Phew!

   Jing Yi was thrown over by Wei Ting again!

   The two turned their heads again.

   This time the two caught up with each other.

  The big wooden hook had just hooked Jing Yi, before dragging him into the cave.

   This is embarrassing.

  Jing Baobao was hung by the waist at the entrance of the cave, with a dazed expression on his face.

   "Who is playing tricks here?"

  The two spoke in unison.

  A certain big guy thought about the three stolen books, and said shamelessly:

   "If you don't change your name when you walk, you don't change your surname when you sit, Lou Bufan, the owner of Qianji Pavilion."

  (end of this chapter)