Invasion of the martial arts world

Chapter 193 The protagonists of Yitian are different

"Clang clang."

He Taichong and Ban Shuxian didn't expect Chen Mo's figure to rush out like electricity, and they drew their swords hastily, but Chen Mo's strikes were not as fast. Originally, the two of them cooperated with each other and used Liangyi swordsmanship to at least block Chen Mo. The move was halfway, but Chen Mo's body had already penetrated in front of the two of them, and their swords were only half drawn out. The cold iron dagger in Chen Mo's hand flashed a cold light in the eyes of the two of them, and then passed the throat of the two of them.

He Taichong's martial arts is not inferior to the extermination level alone, and the husband and wife teamed up can be regarded as top-notch, but now he was beheaded by Chen Mo without even moving his hands, and Zhu Changling who was on the side hadn't rushed in front of Ding Minjun at this time .

Ding Minjun drew out the long sword in his hand, and pointed at Zhu Changling's finger with one stroke of the sword. All the comrades went to Guangmingding to encircle and suppress Mingjiao, and this time they came here to invite He Taichong and his wife to Kunlun by the way;

The three of them discussed for a while and felt that Wu Xiuwen, the ancestor of Wu Lie of Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang, and Guo Xiang, the ancestor of Emei, were from the same family, so they came to visit and invite them, but they didn't know that they saw this scene of internal fighting and killing, and finally put themselves Also got involved.

Although Zhu Changling's martial arts are not top-notch, they are not inferior to those of He Taichong and others. He has practiced hard on the cliff all these years. Although his internal strength has not increased dramatically, his Yiyang finger technique has become more flexible. With a flick of his finger, he tapped the big hole on Ding Minjun's back.

"all dead"

Zhu Changling looked at the three corpses lying on the ground and whispered:
"Master, what should we do next?"

Chen Mo seemed completely drunk at this time, he said with a cold face:
"Announce to the Jianghu that Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang was destroyed due to the attack of a powerful enemy, but don't tell the public that it is He Taichong and others. After disposing of everything in the village, you will go to Dadu with all your property, buy a house near Wan'an Temple, and go there I'll be useful sometime."

"Old slave obeys." Zhu Changling couldn't find any other way, so he had to say.

Chen Mo changed rooms, but this Zhuwu Lianhuan Village held a funeral. After seven days in a row, except for He Taichong, the three were fed those giant dogs, and the other four were buried with honor.

Chen Mo left Zhu Wu Lianhuan Manor at the time of the funeral. He didn't worry about what Zhu Changling would do. This time he tried to plot against Chen Mo. Except for his daughter being killed, he couldn't even keep Zhu Wu Lianhuan Manor. Absolutely sure he won't do it.

He Taichong and his wife gave Chen Mo 180 martial arts points, but Wu Lie and Ding Minjun didn't get any rewards. Chen Mo thought for a while that it should be because he was not directly involved with him.

Five days later, Chen Mo rode a camel, wearing a suede leather outfit, and walked slowly in a desert with three camels carrying water bags and dry food. He had a martial arts sect, so he needed to bring water and dry food. There are special items exchanged in Wujiemen, but Chen Mo has never used them.

In addition to gold, silver and various metals, Wujiemen has everything from small drinking water and dry food to super pills, but the price of gold and silver dry food is cheap, but all the pills are scary expensive. One of the purposes of Chen Mo's medical study It is to prepare alchemy by oneself in the future.

"Jingle."

Camel bells sounded as they walked forward under the scorching desert sun. Chen Mo glanced at the messy footprints on the ground and smiled. He took out the flute from the Wujie Gate and played Xiaoaojianghu slowly.

There was a little high-spiritedness and arrogance in the sound of the flute, but when Chen Mo played it alone, there was more sadness and regret. Ren Yingying's appearance of turning around when he was about to leave got into his mind, and the sound of the flute kept fluctuating. You can hear his music that is the best in the world.

A group of passers-by who were setting up tents in front of them suddenly stopped their work. They listened to Chen Mo's flute, and each of them showed different reactions on their faces.

There are nuns and lay disciples in this group, there are dozens of people in total. A woman who still looks as elegant as a snow lotus on the top of a snow mountain under the scorching sun of the desert listened for a while, and then turned to the two people. A nun who was muttering something unknowingly said:

"Jingxuan, Senior Sister Jingxu, the sound of this person's flute is full of a sense of pride, independence and elegance, but why do I still have a trace of worry and sadness when I hear it?"

This group is the members of the Emei Sect. Ever since Ding Minjun took over as the head of the sect, many people in the sect have disapproved of Ding Minjun, but Zhou Zhiruo has no intention of fighting for power, so he followed Ding Minjun's order to go to Guangmingding.

The woman who spoke was Zhou Zhiruo, and the two nuns were both masters of Emei's generation. Jingxuan shook her head silently, and Heshi looked at Chen Mo who was riding a camel in the distance and whispered:
"Junior Sister Zhou, Senior Sister Ding hasn't been here for half a month, but comrades from all walks of life have already gathered at Guangmingding, how can we explain to other comrades when this continues?
And this peddler who dared to pass alone in the desert where Mingjiao infested must not be an ordinary person, we all have to be careful. "

Zhou Zhiruo nodded and looked back at the two sledges beside her. There was a man and a woman lying on each of them. The man's hair was disheveled, and his face was fairly broad, upright and handsome, but the woman's face was full of abscesses and was ugly. Not to mention, the methods are vicious and extremely vicious. If she hadn't broken the woman's wrist with a quick shot, she would have been killed by the other party's poisonous fingers.

When Zhou Zhiruo looked at the man, there was a rare tenderness in her eyes, because this man had been familiar to her since she was a child, and she still loved him.

Chen Mo's camels gradually approached this group of Emei disciples, and lost two masters one after another. These people are still persistently trying to encircle and suppress Mingjiao, because Gu Hongzi, the fiancé of the exterminated master, was so angry that Mingjiao Yang Xiao committed suicide. Therefore, it once fell into the hands of the Tartars.

There is no balance between good and evil, it's all an excuse, Chen Mo didn't show any mercy, even if Zhu Jiuzhen, who would have slept with him if Wei Bi hadn't appeared, was killed, he just regretted that the timing wasn't right .

Chen Mo's small camel team passed by slowly, and all the Emei faction looked at him vigilantly, because just today they encountered Mingjiao scouts, and after killing three people, one of them escaped and released the carrier pigeon for help .

Chen Mo glanced at Zhou Zhiruo, who looked like a fairy in the Moon Palace. He nodded and smiled before moving on. When he saw the two people lying in the sled, he couldn't help sighing inwardly at the strangeness of the rules.

Without extinction, the ugly girl Yin Li still lost her hand, and Zhang Wuji, who was tricked by Zhu Changling from falling off the cliff and broke his leg, was still with him, but Chen Mo despised Zhang Wuji a little. , lying there motionless, she kept looking at Zhou Zhiruo's pretty face out of the corner of her eye.

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