Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 343 Go and tell Mo Shuyuan

The icy-cold sword blade was lying on the side of the neck, and the coolness penetrated into the bone marrow instantly, and Su Hong could almost smell the residual rust on it that could not be wiped off.

His pupils trembled uncontrollably, and his tense spirit was pushed to the limit, and it could be completely broken with a little force.

Between the warlock's integrity and his life, Su Hong chose the latter without hesitation.

He is not a loyal person at all, and his words and deeds are far from the word "goodness".

Besides, he knew exactly what kind of master Mo Shuyuan was, so he had no reason to keep a "secret" for him.

Furthermore, the Seventh Highness only brought one hidden guard, but their largest party guarded a full 40 people... What if he was exhausted and halfway through the fight, he was killed by their men?

Wouldn't he not only save his life, but also complete his master's task?

Su Hong's eyes showed shallow and dark hope, as if everything was still under his control, so he easily betrayed Mo Shuyuan, Mo Junli and Mo Junli were guided by someone, and their actions became more and more swift.

Old buildings, old courtyards, small suburban villages and the lower stone city... One after another stronghold was attacked and killed, and the young man's movements were still as smooth as before, pleasing to the eye.

He walked among the assassins and dead soldiers, blood splashed everywhere when the cold light surged, and the scalding heat merged into a winding and surging stream, his moves were extremely crisp.

Every sword he strikes can hit the death gate of the dead soldiers, and every inch he moves can take away a person's life.

His steps are as elegant as walking in the forest, and his brows are as indifferent as a deep pool of still water.

His complexion was the same as before, and his expression was the same, only the bloody clothes that were getting redder and redder could show the endless killing intent in his chest that was almost destroying the world.

Yan Chuan carried Su Hong, who was tied up, and followed behind him, and occasionally drew out his sword to make up for such insignificant two strikes. The light in Su Hong's eyes became less and less bright, while Yan Chuan's heart became more and more shocked. .

On the one hand, he was amazed by Mo Junli's terrifying martial arts; on the other hand, before that, they never knew that Mo Shuyuan sent so many dead soldiers to Jianghuai.

Not counting the small buildings in the city that they had identified long ago, there were no less than two strongholds that were hidden in the dark and had not been detected by them.

Including the four or five places they explored early in the morning, there are six or seven stations in total. Even if there are only 25 people at one location, this is the number of one hundred and sixty-seventy people.

However, there were only less than 40 people who came with their master and son in Guanfeng Pavilion.

Even if all the people who come out of Guanfeng Pavilion are elites, and at the peak, they can block five without falling behind, even if the master alone can rival thousands of horses, even if they have been prepared for a long time, they will not be in a hurry like this group of people...

But what about the mental and physical strength they have consumed because of this half-month non-stop disaster relief?
Could they be like the fifth prince's subordinates, without any scruples, to kill in Huai City without any scruples?

They were exhausted, but this group of people was full of energy and well-equipped; they were limited, but this group of people was unscrupulous, and even wished to make the situation bigger and bigger.

What's more deadly is that there was no sorcerer among the accompanying people this time, but the fifth prince sent Su Hong to come.

Yan Chuan looked at the blood all over the ground, then looked down at Su Hong who was being held in his hands, and couldn't help feeling palpitations.

He has been with his master for a long time, so he has naturally seen Miss Mu San's unpredictable ability, not to mention that Xie Sinian is originally from their Guanfeng Pavilion, so of course he knows the ability of a warlock.

——Even the most inferior and inferior warlocks can easily deal with a superior martial arts master with sufficient preparation and suitable environment.

The moves they use are simply not things that ordinary people can resist.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is impossible to guard against.

Yan Chuan was startled, and when he looked at Mo Junli again, his eyes were full of admiration.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about his master's behavior, he either doesn't care about Fanxin, or he looks at Miss San..., he couldn't help but want to applaud on the spot, and secretly light a few sticks of incense.

He still remembers the tragic scene of those people killing each other on the forest road outside the city.

At that time, I didn't realize that the third lady was using tricks, but now I think about it... When he was tying Suhong, he seemed to see a tree nailed into the mud by a silver needle at the root of a certain tree. The yellow paper ball?

I'm afraid it's not some kind of trapping and killing formation that is not humane.

The young man's thoughts twisted uncontrollably, and the young man walking in front had already cut the throat of the last dead man.

Dots of scarlet flew onto his cheeks, this bit of warmth couldn't melt the ice in the bottom of his eyes, he lowered his sword and closed his hands, panting slightly.

Although it is to take advantage of these dead men who are unmanned and caught off guard, but he is really tired after killing them all the way.

Most of the pent-up anger subsided, and Mo Junli's collapsed rationality gradually returned. He turned and walked towards Yanchuan, ordering him to put down Su Hong in his hand.

The latter's face was ashen withered, he never thought that Mo Junli could really wipe out nearly [-] dead soldiers left by Mo Shuyuan in Jianghuai by himself.

He stared at the long sword that was still dripping blood in the boy's hand, and watched the tip of the sword approaching inch by inch, and closed his eyes in despair and unwillingness.

However, what greeted him was not the slash he had imagined. The blade hit his clothes, but only cut the rope that bound him. The expected pain did not come, and Su Hong opened his eyes in a daze. Eye.

"Don't you want to live?" The young man's eyes were calm, his voice was slightly cool, "I'll give you a chance."

"You go back to the capital now, and tell your good master, Mo Shuyuan——"

"Don't go to the Duke's mansion again. Other than that, it doesn't matter whether it's the Eastern Palace's position or the frontier military power. Whatever he wants, as long as he has the ability, feel free to come to me."

"Conspiracy and conspiracy, open spears and dark arrows, Mo Junli, always with you."

"But if he dares to touch Ah Ci again in the future—"

The boy's voice suddenly sank, and his black pupils also had a thick bloody look: "I will kill him."

"have you understood?"

"Ming, I understand, I understand!" Su Hong answered repeatedly trembling, the murderous aura on Mo Junli's body made it difficult for him to breathe.

When Mo Junli raised his eyebrows to signal to make way, he immediately used his hands and feet and ran away desperately.

"Master, are we going to let this thief go like this?" Yan Chuan frowned, his eyes full of worry, "Could it be letting the tiger go back to the mountain?"

"Don't worry, no." The boy smiled coldly without changing his face, "He won't live long."

When he cut off the rope just now, he purposely sent two dark energy into Su Hong's body, destroying his eight extraordinary meridians.

If his predictions were correct, the little national teacher had already used Sha when he set up an formation to trap him earlier, the internal injuries of the broken meridians plus the bone-piercing Sha... He probably wouldn't be able to pass through the forest outside the city.

"Yanchuan, let's go." Mo Jun narrowed his eyes and took the lead to step out of this underground stone city near the outskirts of the city.

At that time, Su Hong just ran up the forest road outside the city, the heavy rain washed away the blood on the road, and also washed away the talisman pills in the mud.

He stumbled and leaned on the old tree by the side of the road, trying to rejoice after the catastrophe, but unexpectedly, the thousand-year-old evil spirit hidden in the tree immediately got into his body.

The evil spirit entered his body, and immediately ran wildly in his shattered meridians, and the severe pain caused Su Hong to bow down to the ground uncontrollably.

He struggled painfully in the mud for a long time, and at a certain moment, he died with hatred——

Do not look down.

　Counseling: All sharks! ! !
　　It’s true, all sharks, Mo Shuyuan’s two hundred elites say no, then they will be gone
　　Although it took advantage of the sneak attack
　　But this ratio is fierce enough
　　
　
(End of this chapter)