Zongwu: A prosperous family starts with marrying Yao Yue

"drive!!"

Accompanied by the sound of horses trampling the ground, a group of more than 300 people rushed to support at full speed.

The people who were farming in the countryside that they saw along the way all nodded silently to Su Xu and the others.

Needless to say, these are the disciples of Mohist school who are hiding outside.

Even the Qin Dynasty was helpless about this, after all, the imperial court could not interrogate every ordinary citizen.

"I didn't expect you to help us so readily. Strictly speaking, you are not yet the leader of our Mohist School. But being able to make this realization already qualifies you for this position."

On horseback, the Snow Girl looked at Su Xu and spoke.

After spending some time together, she has also understood Su Xu's personality.

Knowing that he had no hostility towards the Mohist School, he sincerely hoped that Su Xu could become the leader of the Mohist School.

In this way, the Mohist School can also make use of Su Xu's strength, and the combined strength of the two must be much stronger than it is now.

"I have no interest in the position of leader of the Mohist School. You know I am now the head of Luoshan."

When Su Xu said this, he winked at the Snow Girl.

"I know, but the power of the Mohist School still exists. Don't you want to use the Mohist School to expand your anti-Qin power?"

"Besides, you already have so many titles, you wouldn't mind having one more!"

Xue Nu still remembers vividly the terrifying strength of Xu Hong, the leader of Luoshan.

The fact that Su Xu was able to defeat him undoubtedly proved that he was stronger than everyone else.

Thinking of this, Xue Nu had made up her mind to let Su Xu become the leader no matter what.

It doesn't matter if it's power over all of them.

The Mohist School now urgently needs someone who can take up the banner.

Although she and Xiao Gao and others are quite capable, they lack the courage of a controller and are far from being able to coordinate the overall situation.

Su Xu made up for this. He was a natural decision maker and controller. He was also the eldest brother of the current leader of the Mohist School. Even if Su Xu stepped forward to control the situation at this time, no one would say anything.

The two were talking in a low voice in the back, which attracted Xiaoyaozi's attention.

This old fellow was quite shrewd and would glance at the two of them from time to time.

There was no change on his face.

The team marched for three hours and finally arrived at Queshan.

The surrounding mountains and forests are dense, and people can't see any traces when they walk in.

Su Xu understood how Da Tiechui and others escaped from the pursuers.

"Everyone be careful. If those people can't find Da Tiechui and the others, they will definitely be waiting outside."

The Snow Girl looked at the deep forest, dismounted first, tied the horse to a tree deep in the woods, and warned everyone.

"This is not a place for horses to travel, they move slower than walking."

"let's go!"

After saying this, Su Xu and his group quickly disappeared into the woods.

They were all experts, and only a faint rustling sound could be heard as they rushed through the forest.

"Wait a moment!"

Su Xu suddenly called everyone in a low voice, slowly walked to the bushes nearby and squatted down.

A slightly wet pool of blood was found on the ground.

"Looking at the bloodstains, it should be no more than five hours old. We can't tell which side it belongs to yet."

"We continued on, slowing down and looking for blood in the woods."

Su Xu frowned. The bloodstains meant that Da Tiechui and the others had already fought with the other party, and it was impossible to determine the casualties for the time being.

The faces of everyone present were not looking good, but they could only calm down and move on.

Bloodstains could be found on the ground almost every few meters afterwards.

In the end, all the bloodstains pointed in one direction.

Having found the direction, Su Xu arranged a complete plan and everyone moved forward quickly.

After walking for about half an hour, they found several bodies.

“There are our people, and there are also people from the other side!”

"Is this... someone from the Ghost Face Building?"

After seeing the mask on the other person's head, the Snow Girl exclaimed.

Su Xu frowned instead, not sure what kind of force the Ghost Face Tower was.

"Ghost Face Building is a mysterious assassin organization. Although it is not as famous as Quicksand, it has many experts."

"It is said that the Ghost Face Building was established earlier than the Quicksand. I didn't expect that they are also working for the court."

Looking at the corpses of the Mohist disciples at her feet, the Snow Girl said with a hint of coldness in her voice.

"Let's go. We have to find the big hammer before the war."

Time is running out and there is no time to take care of the bodies on the ground.

Su Xu closed the eyes of these disciples and ordered them to move on.

Many traces of fighting were found along the way.

Finally, when the sun was about to set, we discovered something unusual ahead.

"Everyone is ready to fight!"

Su Xu let out a low shout and led the way out. He was like a ghost in the woods and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye. This scene shocked everyone.

Then the Mohist disciples rushed forward together.

As the distance got closer, Su Xu could already hear the sound of weapons colliding.

At this moment, Guimianlou was using twice as much force as the Mohist School to besiege Gai Nie, Da Tiechui and others.

But at this moment, Gai Nie was like a god of war, fighting against the four masters on his own.

With the wooden sword in his hand, he hit the opponent so hard that he could only defend himself.

This terrifying swordsmanship and strength is beyond the cognition of most martial arts masters.

Su Xu knew that Gai Nie had made new breakthroughs in his sword intent and sword heart.

I think it won’t be long before he can break through to the level of Earthly Immortal with his own strength.

By then, he would be able to make a stunning debut and be much more terrifying than ordinary earthly immortals.

"Humph! The remnants of the Mohist School are nothing more than this. The former swordsman has now been reduced to using only a wooden sword!"

"Don't even think about leaving here. We will build a tomb for you here today."

The sinister man in the lead sneered, took out a strange dark red long sword and rushed straight towards Gai Nie.

After this person joined the battle, Gai Nie could no longer maintain the situation of fighting one against four, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

The wooden sword was already riddled with holes, and it looked like it would break completely in the next second.

However, with the help of Gai Nie's tremendous inner strength, this sword is actually stronger than any ordinary sword.

puff! !

On the other side, the sound of weapon entering flesh was heard.

The flywheel in Dao Zhu's hand cut the throat of a Ghost Face Tower master. His face was splattered with blood, and he looked very fierce.

"Hehehe! Don't think we can let you control us."

"Even rabbits bite when they are angry. What do you think will happen to us when we are angry?"

"This day next year will be your anniversary. Some people are just sitting back and enjoying the fruits of their labor. I don't need to tell you, right?"

Dao Zhi sneered and made a sinister mocking sound.

"Hey, people die for money, birds die for food. You will definitely die today."

Along with the cold snorts from the opposite side, two more people came over to double-team Dao Zhi.

The strength of these two men was no weaker than Dao Zhi, for a moment Dao Zhi was forced to use Qinggong to dodge everywhere.

Rumble~~~

On the other side, the big hammer has completely fallen into a state of rampage.

He kept waving a hammer with an iron chain in his hand, knocking down all the trees around him.

For a moment, the masters of the Ghost Face Tower were unable to move forward at all.

Three people are fighting against thirteen masters of the same level. Being able to hold out to this extent is already the limit for all the leaders of the Mohist School.