Wang Meng and Suo Ming also realized that something was wrong and hurried back to restore the weapons shop, only to see a mess.
"Uncle Lin, Xiaoxiu, Aunt Lin..."
Suo Ming roared and rushed in like crazy. What he saw was Lin Xiu's body in tattered clothes.
Suo Ming picked up Lin Xiu like crazy, while Wang Meng saw Lin Ying in the corner, his chest completely dented. The opponent's strength was obviously far greater than his, and he completely ignored the physical defense.
Wang Meng's eyes shot out a faint light, Yuan force was input from a distance, and Lin Ying's body suddenly shook.
"Uncle Lin, who did this!" Wang Meng hadn't been so angry for a long, long time.
"Crazy Sword Sect...this bunch of beasts..."
"Uncle Lin, Uncle Lin, what's going on!" Suo Ming rushed over.
Wang Meng stopped Suo Ming, "This is a reflection, let Uncle Lin finish what he said."
A sad smile appeared on Lin Ying's face, "Xiu'er committed suicide. She... kept the rules for you, ahem,... don't take revenge."
Lin Ying took his last breath.
Suo Ming's teeth clenched loudly, "Crazy Sword Sect, you and I are at odds with each other!"
The news of the thousand-year-old ebony spirit being unearthed was deliberately spread by the Mad Sword Sect, who took the opportunity to loot Tongming City.
Life is unsatisfactory 10% of the time, but it's so fucking fucked up.
I thought Suo Ming would go crazy, but the strange thing is that Suo Ming calmed down quickly and showed a sad smile, "Boss, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. The dead are the most important, so let them rest in peace."
There were three lonely graves in the wilderness outside the city. Suo Ming felt particularly peaceful, so he squatted there until dark.
"Suoming, what are your plans?"
"Brother Meng, let's go back to the temple tomorrow. I will come back when I have learned my skills."
In the wilderness night, there was a lonely moon and the roar of wolves in the distance. Everything was so desolate. Suo Ming huddled up and leaned against the tree. Maybe he was too tired and sad, and fell asleep soon.
As time passed, Wang Meng's breathing gradually became steady and he fell into a deep sleep. At this time, Suo Ming opened his eyes.
"Brother Meng, I'm not a gentleman. I can't wait ten years. I want them to pay with blood!"
Suo Ming said softly, holding his hammer tightly, which Lin Ying made for him.
Mingkong Mountain, the home of the Mad Sword Sect, a fairy mountain with a lot of vitality, is still brightly lit at this time, and people are drinking wine, accompanied by the screams of women.
Their plan was completely successful. Except for a few places protected by big forces in Tongming City, they had robbed them. With the Ten Thousand Demons Sect as their backing, what else was there to fear?
At this time, Suo Ming had arrived at the foot of Mingkong Mountain, his eyes were red, and every laughter from above was like needles pricking his bones. Xiu'er's laughter seemed like just yesterday, Uncle Lin was such a good person.
"Beasts from the Mad Sword Sect, come out and die!"
With a wild roar, Suo Ming rushed up the mountain with a hammer.
Two disciples of the Mad Sword Sect immediately rushed out from the roadside and shouted angrily: "Who dares to come to the Mad Sword Sect to act wild and seek death!"
"go to hell!"
Suo Ming's hammer struck them in a completely reckless manner. He received two sword blows on his body, but he also smashed their heads with the hammer.
He came today with no intention of going back alive.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Kill one and earn one by killing two!
"Congratulations to the Hall Master, congratulations to the Hall Master, this is a great success, I think there will be rewards from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, and the Hall Master's skill will definitely be improved to the next level!"
"Brothers, let's respect the Hall Master together!"
More than two hundred disciples of the Mad Sword Sect raised their glasses. The Mad Sword Sect has now become a branch of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. With a backer, Pu Ba has to become more active. The most important thing is that with the skills and techniques of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect,
The elixir supports him, Park Ba is also a person.
What kind of people like the Holy Church are killing, burning, killing, and robbing!
He and Lin Ying had already had a feud, and they wanted to play with his daughter in front of him, but the girl actually committed suicide, but she finally felt proud and let's see who would dare to go against him after the enlightened world!
"Congratulations to the hall master for his great achievements and great power throughout the world!"
Pu Ba looked up to the sky and laughed. Just as he was about to drink, a disciple rushed in.
"Master, someone is coming up the mountain to kill you!"
Park Ba put down the bowl, with a cruel smile on his face, "Oh, someone actually brought some food and drinks, brothers and I went out to have a look!"
Except for a few new disciples of the Mad Sword Sect who were guarding the gate outside, they were all celebrating on the mountain. Suo Ming killed a few people and rushed all the way up. However, as soon as he reached the mountain gate, he was trapped by more than a dozen disciples of the Mad Sword Sect.
Everyone trapped Suo Ming in the middle. You struck with a sword, I struck with a sword. Suo Ming's eyes were red and he was slashing from left to right. However, the strength of these people was no worse than him.
"The hall master is here!"
Everyone made a way, and hundreds of disciples illuminated the mountain gate brightly.
"Where did this reckless kid come from?"
"Pu Ba** your grandma, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
As soon as he saw Pu Ba, Suo Ming rushed forward like crazy, but was immediately trapped by the sword formation of the disciples of the Mad Sword Sect.
Pu Ba slapped his forehead and said, "Who do I think he is? Isn't this the beggar boy that Lin Ying picked up? Tsk tsk. I heard that you went to the temple to develop. Why, come back for revenge. It's a pity that you came back late.
It’s not a good show, you know, Lin Xiu’s bones are so brittle that they can break if you pinch her.”
The disciples of the Mad Sword Sect burst into laughter, and Suo Ming rushed over like crazy. He was hit by several swords, but he didn't even notice, but still rushed forward like crazy.
"Everyone get out of the way!"
Pu Ba shouted loudly, flicked his right hand, and inserted a long sword directly into Suo Ming's chest.
"With these two actions, you are not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"
After reciting the sword technique, there was a roar, and Suo Ming's chest was blown to pieces with blood and flesh, and he flew out and passed out.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Pu Ba's mouth, "Wake him up, there's an extra snack today and he'll be cut into pieces with a thousand cuts!"
Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, the torches were in a trance, and suddenly there was a person at the gate of the mountain.
Wang Meng gently helped Suo Ming up, "You are just a cook, you are really not one for acting."
Pu Ba was stunned, and stretched out his hand to stop the disciple who was about to kill him, "Who are you? Why do you need to wade into this muddy water?"
Wang Meng shook his head slightly, "After so many years, I rarely use this murderous intention. Today, you can all die here."
Dragging Suo Ming, Suo Ming still held the hammer tightly in his hand and had completely clasped it, "Since you called me boss, I will take you to take revenge."
"What did he say?" Park Ba put his hands on his ears.
A disciple next to him immediately bowed, "Boss, this master said he wants to kill us!"
Suddenly the whole audience burst into laughter.
"Come on, take him down. If he wants to live, I will use his heart to drink wine!"
Suddenly, the swords of more than a dozen disciples slashed at the two of them, but Wang Meng and Suo Ming's bodies seemed to have turned into water, and the swords were drawn out and returned to their original shape.