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Chapter 62 Tibetan Name?

Liu Qingkong naturally knows something about the terrain here.

It's just that I don't have the time to draw it now, and I don't have the conditions.

I can only give a rough explanation of the layout here through oral narration.

Su Mo cupped his fists and thanked him, but Liu Qingkong waved his hand quickly: "This is all what we should do. Young hero is willing to take risks. If our Yuliu Villa can escape from the disaster through this, everyone in Hezhuang will be greatly grateful!"

"You're welcome, Butler Liu. Please be patient here. If I can rescue Master Liu, I will take Butler Liu away again."

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, young hero."

Liu Qingkong bowed deeply.

Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun looked at each other and then continued walking inside.

Luo Zhen looked at Liu Qingkong and then followed up. But when he reached the front, he whispered: "Don't believe everything he said."

"Oh? What do you think, senior?"

Su Mo seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Liu Qingkong is the chief housekeeper of Yuliu Villa. It is a bit unreasonable for such a person to stay for two months but not kill him.

"Secondly, he was in this stone room and couldn't go out. How could he hear so many gossips?

"I always feel that there may be something mysterious here."

Luo Zhen came together one by one, and when he thought about it carefully, it did make some sense.

However, Su Mo thought for a moment and shook his head slightly: "If he really has a problem, he only needs to shout, and we will be attacked from both sides in an instant, so why bother?"

"Ah this..."

Luo Zhen was stunned, feeling that Su Mo's words... seemed to make more sense.

There is obviously a simple way, why use such a complicated method?

He touched his chin: "I still think there's something wrong with him."

Su Mo glanced at him gently. Although he had followed this man all the way here, Su Mo's trust in him was still limited.

At that time, in the hall of Yuliu Villa, as soon as the words Ziyang Escort came out, monk Jingkong of Tianfo Temple, Xueyuan Dao Ling Hongxia, and the ugly gentleman Luo Zhen all had strange expressions.

And this time... Luo Zhen claimed that he came here to look for old friends, and even took a letter as evidence.

However, since he entered the downstairs of this Pinjian, he saw many imprisoned people, but he never looked for them carefully.

In addition, his understanding of Youquan Sect is too deep.

How did this ugly gentleman know about a demon sect that has never been active in the southwest?

However, this moment is not the time to question these things. Su Mo came here with no other intention than to find Liu Suifeng. As long as he found Liu Suifeng and handed over this single escort, the important matter on his mind would be settled.

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As for the suspicious points about Luo Zhen, although they are indeed suspicious, they are not colluding with Youquan Sect. As long as they don't cause trouble for themselves, there is nothing wrong with letting them go.

With this thought in their minds, they didn't think much more. According to the terrain dictated by Liu Qingkong, Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun walked forward and found everything they passed.

Luo Zhen couldn't help but murmur for a moment: "Could it be that I really blamed him wrongly?"

As you go deeper into this place, you can see a group of Youquan disciples practicing with human blood from time to time.

Upon closer inspection, I discovered that not all of the people hanging were dead.

Some are actually lingering on, and there are even people from the Youquan Sect who will heal these people's injuries and delay their death.

In addition, the martial arts people who are imprisoned here become more famous as they go inside.

Along the way, Luo Zhen actually identified a lot of them, and he sent messages to Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun to explain.

Little King Kong Chu Xiong, Gust of Wind Beixiao, Fiery Fox Hu Sanniang...these are the loners in the world.

The eldest son of the Broken Jade Clan and the young master of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion were also imprisoned here.

The further you go inside, the more you can hear the roaring curses.

These people have their acupuncture points restricted and cannot use their martial arts skills. They have nowhere to express their resentment and can only vent their anger by roaring.

But among these angry curses, Su Mo got another piece of news.

Of course, some of this group of people came to visit Yuliu Villa and were imprisoned here, but the other part seemed to have the original goal of Xuanji Valley.

As a result, he was kidnapped on the way and transported to Yuliu Villa.

Su Mo was thinking, but the three of them acted more and more cautiously.

The disciples who practice Qigong can be said to be a little better for the time being. They don't pay attention to what is going on outside the window and only focus on the blood in the pit.

But the other patrolling disciples of Youquan Cult were not fooled so easily.

Fortunately, the three of them were very skillful. They covered their bodies and hid in secret. Even when they tried to kill people, they were as fast as lightning, so no one noticed them along the way.

Finally, the three of them arrived at a huge stone room in the deepest part according to what Liu Qingkong said.

Su Mo didn't know what this place was originally used for.

Even Liu Qingkong never gave an explanation.

At this moment, I saw a large cauldron in this room.

The fire was blazing under the cauldron, but what was burning was not firewood, but shriveled and withered corpses.

The corpses whose heads were torn off after being hit by the Black Heart Palm were finally found.

The cauldron was filled with boiling blood, and among the blood, a bloody man was sitting in it, with his eyes closed tightly and a look of pain on his face.

But it is difficult to tell whether this person is practicing martial arts or being tortured?

Except for this person, there was no one else around. Su Mo twitched the corner of his mouth and asked Luo Zhen with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor:

"Senior has extraordinary eyesight, maybe he can tell whether this person is Master Liu Manor?"

Luo Zhen was immediately embarrassed. He looked carefully and shook his head: "No, the method is wrong. This blood boiling has not boiled him thoroughly. It is weird. Let's stop it first and then distinguish it.

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After saying this, Su Mo suddenly looked stern, stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Xiaoyun behind him. When he saw the man in the tripod, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with blood!

His whole body was shaken, and as he stretched out his arms, he heard a crash, and his whole body burst out from the blood cauldron, bringing with it countless bloody lights.

With a flick of his palms, his bloody claws came straight towards Su Mo.

"It's the Blood God's Claw, be careful!"

Luo Zhen screamed in surprise, and was about to throw the fan in his hand away. However, in order to disguise himself as a disciple of Youquan Sect, the fan was hidden under the camouflage clothing, and he could not take it out for a while.

At this moment, it was too late to prepare. Su Mo suddenly raised his hand and punched the air.

The power of the dragon and elephant was wrapped around it, and it was so powerful and heavy that in the blink of an eye it had already touched the claws of the blood-transforming god.

There was a muffled sound, and the blood light instantly exploded!

Su Mo, on the other hand, stood a little lower and waved his fists one after another, making shadows of fists fill the sky.

The shadows of the fists were filled with blood and fierce light, crisscrossing endlessly.

One person is at the top and the other is at the bottom. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen moves have passed.

When he first saw the power of the Blood-Transforming Divine Claw in front of the sword tower, Su Mo used 90% of his power to protect himself. However, after fighting for a few times, he found that the Blood-Transforming Divine Claw was indeed terrifying, but as long as the internal strength was deep enough,

, the other party’s true energy can’t help you.

Immediately, my heart relaxed, and my fist became even more fierce.

The retreating footsteps suddenly stopped without saying a word, and he punched out suddenly. The shadow of the fist in the sky suddenly condensed into one point. In the blink of an eye, he broke the blood-changing divine claw. His fist was about to fall on the man's chest, but he heard Luo Zhen exclaim.

One sound:

"Be merciful, this is a hidden person!!!"

This means showing mercy, but how many of them can hold back?

That is to say, Su Mo's Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu has reached the state where he can send and receive it at will, naturally and as he wishes.
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