Chapter 124 Destroying Flowers with Difficult Hands, Breaking the Ring of Killing
Chapter 124: Destroy the flower with a ruthless hand and break the killing habit
Author: Silent Night
Chapter 124: Destroy the flower with a ruthless hand and break the killing habit
On the official road of Xueyue City, a wisp of red turned into a stream of light.
The afterimage is like a blooming mandala, wrapping a young man.
The purple-red mist is rumbling, and the refreshing fragrance can be clearly smelled dozens of meters away.
But what is horrifying is that the nearby flowers, plants and trees seemed to have been damaged by something, but they withered in the blink of an eye.
In an inn about three to five miles away from here.
The shopkeeper suddenly narrowed his eyes and his face darkened.
The other man with a full beard seemed to be unable to bear it and roared in a low voice.
"Damn it, at this moment, we actually started fighting!!"
Several other old men present, dressed as diners, laughed when they heard this.
"After all, I did it once. Now that I think about it, it's just a little earlier or a little later, it doesn't matter!"
"That's right, if it's a wheel battle, we won't suffer a loss either!!"
"There are two other brothers. It will take a while to recover now. If the Mu family can delay it for a while, it will be a good thing for us! Isn't it also for this reason that you agreed to the Mu family to take the first step?"
Hearing this, the people around him narrowed their eyes. Before, they were still wondering why Su Changhe let Mu Yumo leave at this critical moment!
I didn't expect there to be such an arrangement.
Seeing the calm Su Changhe, several elders from Wushuang City and Tangmen felt cold in their hearts. They all said that Anhe was cold-blooded. What they saw today made them, old guys, feel a little chilled.
As one of the pillars of Anhe, the Mu family has the same status as the Su family and the Xie family.
They don't know now whether Mu Yumo's departure was voluntary or whether the patriarch did it intentionally.
"Mr. Tang Mingjian!!"
Su Changhe did not deny it, and his tone suddenly became a bit indifferent.
In this battle that is about to begin, there are actually not so many choices. Just like now, one of them must hold back the little Taoist priest.
Mu Yumo also had his own considerations for this trip. After all, Mu Yumo still held a trump card in his hand, Yilian Youmeng's antidote. If the other party was really worried, he would not kill him.
If it had been anyone else, the outcome would have been doomed long ago.
"Yilianyoumeng! What a good thing!"
Mr. Tang glanced at Su Changhe and sighed.
As an old man who has been in charge of the Tang Sect for decades, he has a deeper mind than others and can see a lot of things. He even guessed some of Mu Yumo's plans.
Su Changhepi nodded with a smile. He was not surprised that the old man could see this level. He was so wily!
On the other side, above the official road, a charming flower is in full bloom.
Outside this giant flower, a girl looked solemn.
This person is none other than Mu Yumo, the head of Anhe Mu family.
Although she had succeeded at this time, she still did not dare to be careless.
Just now, Zhao Shouyi didn't move at all, not moving at all, letting himself use his secret skills to surround him.
Then Mu Yumo's right hand was gently raised, and a wisp of pale yellow internal energy burned like a candlelight.
Looking at the mandala, she grasped it fiercely.
The vitality between heaven and earth suddenly shrank to the middle, and then the mandala flower suddenly exploded.
The purple inner breath quickly spread out in all directions like a puff of smoke, covering the entire official road for a while.
Mu Yumo's eyes narrowed and he stared at the center of the explosion, as if he wanted to see clearly what had happened to the little Taoist priest in the middle.
She didn't even care at all when the steaming purple poisonous mist lifted up the corners of her clothes.
"What is Master Mu looking for?"
Suddenly a voice came into her ears, which made her feel nervous.
His tone was full of anger, not like he was after being poisoned. The secret technique he used this time was already his trump card.
She didn't even dare to look down upon this little Taoist priest who only knew the realm but had no sense of depth.
When the purple mist dissipated, Mu Yumo took a closer look and saw the little Taoist priest, standing motionless with calm eyes and holding a sword. There was not even a wrinkle in his clothes.
A gust of breeze swept by, gradually blowing away the poisonous fog in this place, and a faint halo slowly dissipated from Zhao Shouyi's side.
Mu Yumo's big eyes narrowed slightly.
"Big Dragon Elephant Power??"
"He is indeed a Taoist priest!!"
After listening to the other party's words, Zhao Shouyi sighed quietly.
"The Taoist priest has come down the mountain! After all, he is still a Taoist priest!"
For some reason, Mu Yumo's heart skipped a beat, and Zhao Shouyi suddenly calmed down. The situation that was like a stormy sea suddenly turned into a mirror lake as calm as water.
But this situation did not make her feel comfortable. Instead, she became panicked.
"It's a pity that this Taoist priest has not yet become a common man!"
Mu Yumo frowned. What she said was so confusing that she didn't even understand what the other party meant.
But the next moment, her pupils shrank suddenly, and Zhao Shou disappeared in an instant.
In a hurry, she directly mobilized her internal energy, and purple mist surrounded her whole body.
After setting up this layer of defense, she looked around.
At this moment, she suddenly felt her shoulders sink.
Then there was someone beside her, someone she didn't want to see or come into contact with.
And the opponent's blow directly dispersed the internal force in her body.
Then a voice came over.
"I was thinking just now, what would the master do if he encountered this matter, and what would the master do if he encountered this matter?"
"Master will probably be very angry because Fan Song is his closed disciple. Although Taoism is about calmness and calmness, it is not inaction!"
"The master's wife will probably draw her sword. The words are all in the sword! The principles are all in the sword! Her temper is not very good!"
He paused for a moment before saying, "Fansong is my junior brother, a little guy who I watched grow up!"
“What does Master Mu think??”
Mu Yumo opened his mouth but said nothing.
She can't understand this young man at all now.
Suddenly, a cold breath rushed into her body along her shoulders. With only two or three breaths, she was unable to move.
"I'm afraid Xiaodao will have to break the killing habit again today!! I don't know how many people will be killed in the end??"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yumo suddenly felt an extremely majestic momentum rising from his side. Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the lightning roared with overwhelming force.
At this moment, she finally felt the power of fugue. No, it should be the gap between her and Zhao Shouyi. This gap was like a chasm, as different as clouds and mud.
"If Yilian Youmeng hadn't come from the Mu family, you would have been turned into ashes by now!"
As he spoke, Mu Yumo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed on the ground as if his bones had been removed directly. His pupils instantly lost focus.
Zhao Shouyi did not destroy her, but directly crushed the bones of her limbs.
The heart-piercing pain suddenly surged into his heart, and Mu Yumo almost died from the pain.
Looking at Mu Yumo who was lying on the ground and could only breathe, Zhao Shou turned around and said calmly: "Don't commit suicide, otherwise this debt will be blamed on the Mu family. From top to bottom, everyone will be blamed."