Invasion of the martial arts world

Chapter 275 Zhong Ling's White Sable

Zhong Ling didn't let the lightning mink hurt anyone, and Duan Yu didn't yell and leave immediately. After lunch, everyone went to the assigned room to rest. Chen Mo was in the same room as Ma Wude and Duan Yu, but Zhong Ling was assigned to the The room of the female disciple of Wuliangjian Xizong.

After staying for only a moment, Zhong Ling ran to the room of Chen Mo and the others, and she pouted with dissatisfaction and said:
"It's not fun here, I'm going down the mountain."

"Miss Ling, the Shennong Gang is here to go down the mountain at this time, aren't you afraid of accidental injury?" Chen Mo laughed happily.

Why did the Shennong Gang come here? Zhong Ling knew that she was not watching the excitement of the martial arts competition. The main thing was that she had known that the Shennong Gang was coming.

Zhong Ling blinked and thought for a while and said:

"I was catching snakes in the mountains before, and I accidentally heard someone from the Shennong Gang say that the leader of the Shennong Gang won the life and death talisman of the Tianshan Child Elder in the Misty Peak Lingjiu Palace. The truth, that's why I thought of watching;

But now it's so lifeless and boring here, I still want to go home, Mr. Chen, how about you escort me down the mountain? "

"Shall I escort you down the mountain?" Chen Mo looked at Zhong Ling curiously and asked.

Zhong Ling nodded and said:

"Yeah, I think that Zuo Zimu is a little afraid of you. You should be much stronger than him. With you by his side, those members of the Shennong Gang should not dare to act rashly."

"I'm going down the mountain too, it's not fun here at all, Young Master Chen, why don't I trouble you once?" Duan Yu looked at Chen Mo and clasped his fists.

Chen Moke still thought about catching that manggu Zhu clam in a few days. He is currently preparing a large amount of various spiritual herbs and medicines. This Zhu clam is the king of all poisons in Miaojiang. Although it is highly poisonous, it only needs to remove the toxin on the skin , the elixir refined from this thing can cure hundreds of poisons;

He never thought about eating Zhu clams raw to be invulnerable to all poisons. The Nine Suns Divine Art he practiced can avoid all poisons. Now the Beiming Divine Art also has the effect of absorbing toxins, so he doesn't care about ordinary poisons. The real strange poison, the resistance of the manggu vermilion clam may not be effective.

After thinking about it for a while, there won’t be much going on here during this period of time, even if the Shennong Gang and Wuliangjian fight to the death, it doesn’t matter to him, he will go shopping for a few days and come back after seven days, and then he will look for the trace of the Zhu clam. You can go to Tianlong Temple in Dali to see if you have any gains, and see if you can take advantage of the fire.

Seeing Zhong Ling's unhappy face, Chen Mo looked at the sky and said with a smile:
"It's getting late at this time, and we can't find a place to rest when we go down the mountain. How about this, we will go down the mountain tomorrow morning. If the Shennong Gang intercepts it, I will deal with it myself."

Zhong Ling looked at the time and it was indeed not too early. There was no market town within tens of miles of Wuliangjian. She pouted and nodded and went back to the next room. Chen Mo leaned on the bedside and squinted his eyes to practice his inner strength.

Ma Wude frowned and kept tossing and turning, but Duan Yu, not knowing the danger, took out a volume of Buddhist scriptures from his pocket and began to study it by candlelight, shaking his head.

After a night's rest, Chen Mo and Ma Wude and others resigned to Zuo Zimu at dawn. The Shennong Gang did not rush to attack Wuliangjian last night, but Zuo Zimu sent a large number of disciples to guard him. He knew that Ma Wude and others would not do anything for Wuliang. Jian fought desperately, seeing that everyone was about to leave, but he didn't hold back at all.

A group of people walked down Wuliang Mountain, and when they reached the crossing, more than a dozen disciples of the Shennong Gang who were holding medicine hoes, shoulder poles and short knives stood in front of them. Ma Wude clasped his fists and said:

"You Shennong Gang masters are polite, and I'm going to Pu'er Ma Wude. These are fellow outsiders who went to Wuliang Mountain to watch the excitement. We are going to leave here, and I hope you will let me go."

Ma Wude's reputation is quite good in the surrounding areas. When he heard that he was a middle-aged man, he quickly ran to the hillside behind the crossing. After a while, a man in his fifties rushed over from the hill. Chen Mo Taking a casual look at this person's lightness kung fu can be considered extraordinary.

The visitor stopped in front of the Shennong Gang and looked at Ma Wude and said:
"It turns out that Mr. Ma is here. I'm Sikong Xuan. Since Mr. Ma is leaving, the Shennong Gang dare not stop him. Please, sir."

As soon as Ma Wude left, Chen Mo and the others were ready to drive away. At this moment, Sikong Xuan waved his hand and the disciples of the Shennong Gang stood in front of Chen Mo and the others. Ma Wude looked back and said hastily:
"Boss Sikong, these are my friends, I hope the boss will let you go."

Sikong Xuan said with a smile:

"If your disciples and juniors are here, they will not stop them, but this gang is here to encircle Wuliangjian, and other idlers are not allowed to leave."

Chen Mo had never done anything in Tianlong World, and originally he didn't want to cause trouble here, but now Sikong Xuan, the leader of a small gang who is not popular, actually wanted to stop him. To be honest, the killing intent in his heart had surfaced again.

Before Chen Mo could speak, Zhong Ling pointed at Sikong Xuan and said:
"Hey, are you sick old man? We are just going down the mountain, are you stopping us to rob us?"

Ma Wude was about to come back when he saw that things were getting worse, but Chen Mo smiled and said to Ma Wude:

"Senior Ma just rest on the sidelines. The Shennong Gang are just digging herbs, and they can't do anything to us."

Duan Yu didn't understand that the fight was about to start again, so he shook his folding fan slightly and said to Sikong Xuan:
"This Mr. Sikong, I can't wait for people who go up the mountain to play. This fight has nothing to do with a scholar like me."

Sikong Xuan was scolded by Zhong Ling for being sick, and Chen Mo said that he was just digging herbs, he was already upset, he waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice:

"Catch these two men and one woman."

An old man took the lead to grab Zhong Ling who seemed to be the most bully. Seeing that he was about to grab his hand, Zhong Ling hissed twice, and a white shadow shot out from the purse around Zhong Ling's waist and jumped onto the old man's hand Turned around and jumped back.

"what"

The old man's hand retracted as if being shocked by an electric shock, and he saw a small white mink lying on Zhong Ling's shoulder obediently, but the old man's hand quickly turned black and swollen.

The old man covered his hands and stepped back, shouting loudly:

"Toxic, her white ferrets are poisonous."

Sikong Xuan took out some snake medicine from his bosom and hurriedly applied it on the old man, but the black color kept rushing to his elbows. At this moment, a man in his forties was attacking Chen Mo with a medicine hoe in his hand. Half a foot away from Chen Mo's head, a sword passed through his throat.

"puff"

As soon as Chen Mo retracted the Yitian sword, the middle-aged man fell to the ground. The people around him didn't even see the moment when Chen Mo drew the sword. Originally, there were two people who were about to pinch, but now they retreated quickly and their complexion changed drastically.

"Amitabha, Amitabha."

Duan Yu, who saw Chen Mo murdering, kept chanting the Buddha's name together, as if he was really an eminent monk, and he was saving the middle-aged man who wanted to kill but was killed. Chen Mo shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly. Colored, it is estimated that he has already become a monk.

(End of this chapter)