Although the smell was extremely light, it could not escape Mo Wuxie's sense of smell.
He frowned, hesitated for a while, and jumped down into the well.
The well was five meters deep. He landed silently on the ground of the dry well. There was a wooden pillar gate on one side.
There is a chain lock and a copper lock hanging on this door.
Because of the door, this kind of lock can be unlocked whether it is outside or inside.
There was only a faint stench at the mouth of the well, but when it got here, the stench was several times stronger.
Looking inside the door, there was a corner one meter away, and a beam of light was reflected dimly by the black soil that was not very reflective.
"What an exquisite design. No matter how strong the light in the depths is, the bottom of the well is still pitch black!"
He held the copper lock tightly, and the mysterious energy circulated in his palm, and the copper lock made a slight clicking sound.
Remove the latch and chain, gently push the door open, and walk inside.
After crossing a U-shaped curve, a burst of fire suddenly appeared in front of me.
This is a straight passage, about two meters wide, with a torch hanging a few meters apart on both sides to illuminate the inside.
At first glance, it turned out to be more than thirty meters long, with three rooms on each side, each with doors facing each other.
"Based on the tung oil and flame intensity of the torch, the torch should have been lit half an hour ago. Obviously, there is someone here!"
After a simple observation, he made a judgment.
He did not enter rashly, but stood there calmly, penetrating his mind power, and the sensation inside was immediately absorbed into his mind.
There are people in the left and right rooms at the front. There are three invisible murderous auras in the left room, and three heavy breathing sounds in the right room. Obviously, the person with such murderous aura in the left room should be a killer, and his strength is no more than King Wu;
The ones on the right are ordinary thugs, just like the eight big men he killed when he saved the tongueless boy last time.
His telepathy crossed these two rooms and entered the room at the back. His expression suddenly became gloomy. Unexpectedly, the remaining four rooms were all filled with large jars and small jars, with the breath of life inside.
Thinking of the curled-up look of the tongueless boy, an unknown anger arose in his heart.
He stood quietly outside the first room on the left. When he looked in through the gap in the door, he revealed a trace of murderous intent.
Three killers in black attire were sitting cross-legged in meditation, with a long and narrow sword beside them.
Mo Wuxie showed a slight murderous intention and immediately knew something was wrong. Because killers are very sensitive to murderous intentions. At this time, they opened their eyes almost at the same time, gripped the swords beside them, and stood in a triangle shape in the room.
, looking at the door warily.
Mo Wuxie knew that his whereabouts had been discovered, and it was obviously impossible to make a surprise attack.
However, what made him relieved was that the three killers were all martial artists, and there was no red in the yellow light.
He kicked open the door, which flew inward and rushed directly towards a killer who was facing the front door.
Mo Wuxie followed behind the board door. His long sword made the starting move of the Waning Moon Sword Technique, and with a flick of his sword, it transformed into thousands of sword shadows.
Facing the rapidly approaching panel door, the assassin's cold eyes burst out with strong killing intent, and the long sword acted like a knife, slashing from top to bottom.
boom!
The board door split into pieces and sputtered out. At the same time, the assassin's long sword made another arc and pierced the center of Mo Wuxie's sword shadow.
Obviously, this assassin has rich combat experience. If he used ordinary fancy swordsmanship, his sword would definitely be able to break through thousands of sword shadows. However, what he faced was the Zangyue swordsmanship.
The difference between the Cangyue Sword Technique and the ordinary sword technique is that any one of the thousands of sword shadows may be an entity, not the sword in the middle. This requires the person who performs the sword technique to be careful about the Waning Moon Sword Technique.
Precise control of the essence of swordsmanship.
Facing this sharp sword, Mo Wuxie showed a faint smile, but in the eyes of the assassin, it turned into a devil's smile.
Soldier!
There was a momentary sound of weapons handing over, and Mo Wuxie used his virtual sword to tap downwards slightly. The trajectory of the assassin's long sword had been forcefully changed, and it was stabbing towards the ground.
Since it is a false move, then the next step is the changing real move.
He used the Zangyue Sword Technique to perfection. The moment he hit the assassin's sword, he turned his wrist and the sword flashed past the assassin's neck. It looked like just a piece of silver light floating by.
However, the assassin's pupils suddenly shrank, and the sword suddenly fell to the ground.
It just happened in an instant.
At this moment, the other two assassins launched a combined attack from the left and right, piercing Mo Wuxie's back with their long swords.
Mo Wuxie's sword shadow passed in front of the assassin's neck, and his body suddenly squatted down, and then made an incredible posture, lying flat on the ground with his body stretched out. With one foot slightly exerted, his body was like an arrow.
Back away towards the door.
Of course, he doesn't actually exit the door; his real intention is to avoid the two swords.
Sure enough, the moment he crouched down and lay down on his face, two long swords had already stabbed him. If he were still standing, these two swords would definitely penetrate his back.
His body quickly slid towards the door, and with a slight exertion of force on his other foot, his whole body spun and flew up.
In an instant, a whirlwind blew up in the room. Mo Wuxie was spinning like a silver dragon, and the long sword in his hand formed a silver poisonous dragon drill due to the rapid rotation, and blasted towards an assassin.
Before the two assassins could turn around with their swords, their expressions changed dramatically. Almost at the same time, the two assassins swung their swords from bottom to top, in front of them and back, and turned around at the same time.
A man's sword touched Mo Wuxie's sword, without any sonorous sound. Mo Wuxie's silver light suddenly rose upwards, and then a line of silver light floated out from among the silver lights, crossing the assassin's length.
Above the sword, it flashed across the assassin's neck.
After doing all this, Mo Wuxie's move of the dragon coming out of the cave was considered a success. He spun and stepped on the earth wall, slightly bent his calf, and exerted force with the sole of his foot at the same time, pointed the long sword forward, and ejected.
The last remaining assassin quickly retreated, his back suddenly pressed against a wall, his back was blocked, and his pupils shrank sharply. He actually felt unable to resist this sword.
chatter!
The sound of the long sword entering the body sent chills through the pores and made one's spirit tremble.
With this final blow, Mo Wuxie directly penetrated the last assassin's Pipa bone and pinned him to the wall.
Hiss...
The two assassins who seemed to be standing motionless suddenly shot a stream of blood mist from their necks and fell down suddenly.
ah!
The last assassin was shot through the lute bone and let out a painful scream.
Mo Wuxie looked at the killer coldly and asked, "Why are you here? Who ordered you to come?"
However, the killer did not answer his words. Instead, he spat out a mouthful of blood foam, as if he had chewed something, and then his face turned black and his head drooped!
Commit suicide by taking poison!
Mo Wuxie did not expect that the assassin had a poison sac hidden in his mouth. Once the poison sac was chewed, he would die instantly.
"What a powerful poison!"
He had no intention of getting anything from the assassin's mouth. The reason why he did this was just a decision of his character, not to let go of any clues or any hope.
The battle ended so quickly that it felt like only a moment had passed.
At this time, the door on the opposite side opened with a bang, and three big men rushed out from inside. Each of them was naked, showing their disgusting chest hair, and rushed over with long knives in their hands.