I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 222 Ambush
According to the statement on the invitation, Song Mu walked all the way to the west, and was a little dazzled by the vast city along the way. He even asked a few passers-by, turned several roads, and finally found the right direction.

But at this moment, the houses in sight are quite old and dilapidated, most of the pedestrians on the street are yellow and thin, many people's clothes are still patched, and their expressions are mostly lifeless.

Because Xicheng is far away from the river, it is difficult to prosper, so it has gradually become a gathering place for poor people.

Seeing this situation, Song Mu frowned immediately. Does this respectable old man actually live here?

With some doubts, Song Mu reconfirmed the location with a few passers-by, got a general direction, and walked into an alley.

In this cramped alley, there are every figure, and the surrounding houses are dilapidated and seem to be uninhabited. Seeing this situation, Song Mu stopped immediately.

At this time, Song Mu suddenly found a gray-haired old man in a short jacket at the gate of a nearby courtyard, sitting in front of the threshold of the dilapidated courtyard and smoking a pipe. There was a burst of smoke and dust, Song Mu pursed his lips, stepped forward and cupped his hands at the opponent.

"This old man, may I ask if there is an old man named Mr. Huaju here?"

"Ah, you said him, it's the yard in front, you just push the door and go in."

The other party raised his head, no expression could be seen on his wrinkled face, he just pointed to the side.

Song Mu smiled and nodded, then walked over there.

When he came to the door, he saw an extremely dilapidated courtyard, and saw that the courtyard was full of dusty debris, which did not look like traces of someone's life, so Song Mu stopped in his tracks.

But the next moment, a huge force suddenly came from behind, and Song Mu was pushed in without even noticing it.

Song Mu staggered and stabilized his body in the courtyard, the next moment the broken wooden door suddenly closed, and at the same time, several big men suddenly jumped in from the surrounding walls.

All of them had a wide body and fierce faces, but they looked at Song Mu with malicious intentions.

"who are you?"

Song Mu's face was stern, and he said in a deep voice, his eyes swept over these people at this moment, all of them are extremely fierce and strong, and they are vicious, they don't seem to be good people.

And at this time, an old voice suddenly came from the side.

"You don't need to know who we are, but please come with us, stay for a few days, and pass the test in the village. When the time comes, you will naturally let you go back safely."

Song Mu turned his head and found that the person who spoke was actually the old man smoking a dry pipe just now.

At the moment Song Mu also frowned fiercely, looked at these people warily, and said in a deep voice.

"Since you know who I am, you should also know my strength."

The old man laughed when he heard that, the wrinkles on his face were almost squeezed together, he just said now.

"Young master is too confident to say that. You are just a scholar. After all, each of these people is in the realm of a scholar."

When the other party said this, the men around immediately let out a few breaths, and the breath gushed out, and Song Mu's face suddenly changed.

These people are all in the realm of scholars.

And it seems that the strength is not weak.

Song Mu forcibly calmed down, but his steps were fast at the moment. He retreated into the courtyard and kicked towards the wall next to him.

The next moment Song Mu was about to go out, but suddenly found a strange barrier in front of him, and he bounced back immediately.

Song Mu's face was startled, but the old man didn't talk nonsense, he winked with the people around him, and several people rushed up immediately.

"Young master, it's better not to struggle, the old man keeps his word."

The other party said that, those men had already grabbed Song Mu everywhere, but the next moment, they suddenly saw a few more papers in Song Mu's hand.

The paper shattered, and circles of fire immediately rose up around them, and the rising violent flames immediately blocked these guys.

And these people didn't hesitate too much, they looked at each other immediately, and then displayed their writing papers one after another.

The paper shattered, and all kinds of attacks quickly enveloped Song Mu, who yelled in a deep voice.

"You are also quite bold! Using literary power in this city will be known to others in an instant!"

The old man laughed a couple of times when he heard it, and said very proudly at the moment.

"Don't worry, the old man has already thought about it. Now that you are in the west of the city, this place is already desolate and secluded. Ordinary people don't want to come here."

"Besides, do you think the old man is just a useless old man?"

Having said that, Song Mu suddenly felt that the world around him had changed a bit, and his pupils shrank at the moment, thinking that he was blocked back inexplicably just now.

"You...you also know the foreign land?"

Song Mu swung away the attacks of several people for a while, and asked with some surprise.

The old man laughed twice and didn't answer.

"Hurry up, you must get him out of the city today!"

The old man turned to speak loudly to several of his subordinates, and the attacks of those people suddenly became more violent, and the splendid attacks completely wrapped up Song Mu's whole body almost instantly.

Song Mu was fearless in the face of danger, he kept moving his hands at this moment, and instantly held the long sword in his hand.

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, Frost Blade has never been tried!"

A piece of poetry writing paper burned quickly, and the men who were attacking saw a sharp long sword suddenly appearing in Song Muna's hand. At that moment, everyone's eyes were strange, and the movements of their hands became a little heavier .

"roll!"

Song Mu yelled loudly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly emitted a fierce light, and sword lights emerged one after another, and immediately shot towards the surroundings.

This is a Jinshi paper given to him by Mr. Tixue, and it contains a sword energy, which is as powerful as a single blow.

Several men also exclaimed when they saw this situation, and immediately retreated one by one.

But Song Mu pulled out several sword flowers again, and the literary power around him was washed out layer by layer at this moment, and swept in all directions with the sword light.

Although there is still a faint sense of tearing in the depths of the meridians, Song Mu is in a deep crisis at this moment, and has to take a risk to fully open his realm.

"How is it possible, you...you are actually a top scholar!"

Someone exclaimed, but found that Song Mu's sword light was so fierce that he was overwhelmed and was directly swept away.

Seeing this situation, the expressions on other people's faces were also filled with surprise.

The old man also took two steps forward at this moment, and suddenly stretched out his hand to catch a ray of sword light, his eyes that were deeply wrinkled widened a little.

"The younger generation is so talented? Why do you have such abilities?"

The old man said so, and at that moment he also twisted a piece of paper in his hand. The paper burned and melted into the ground, and then a ray of light flashed violently.

The arched land immediately came towards Song Mu, and when Song Mu was overwhelmed, it had already reached Song Mu's feet.

The next moment Song Mu realized something was wrong, but found that he couldn't escape.

An earthen wall appeared in an uproar, and in the next moment, Song Mu was completely wrapped in it.

Immediately afterwards, several earthen walls rose up at this moment, and then continuously covered Song Mu.

In just a moment, the courtyard was quiet.

"This guy is really powerful!"

One of the men looked at the clothes that had been cut by the sword light and said, but the old man took a few steps forward, with a calm expression on his face, and once again shot a stroke of force in his hand and walked towards the ground.

"It seems that what they told us was wrong. This guy has such strength, how can a talent handle it."

"Fortunately, I came here, otherwise there would be a big problem today."

The old man said so, but the earthen wall was still surging at this moment. After a while, Song Mu's figure slowly emerged from the earthen wall again, but his torso and limbs were tightly bound, leaving only The head is exposed.

Song Mu was looking at the other party with wide and sharp eyes.

At this moment, the old man in front of him exudes the aura of juren.

Although the breath was a bit messy, it was still amazing.

Song Mu was shocked in his heart, and after hearing what the other party said, he immediately asked a question.

"Who sent you here?!"

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