Chapter Eleven: Another Universe
Feng Qichuan sneaked into the house and felt confused. According to Huai Ling's previous statement, Ma Yu has been staying in the house and has never gone out, but why is there no trace now?
It seemed to disappear out of thin air.
"Is there another world here?" Feng Qichuan looked around and tried his best to miss every detail.
It was not until he found the location of the bed that he found a little bulging mark on the left side of the bed, but it was not obvious. If he did not observe carefully, he would not be able to find it at all.
"Sure enough, it's empty inside." Feng Qichuan's eyes lit up. Although he couldn't find where the mechanism was, as long as he knew the entrance, he could easily break it with the power of his acquired realm.
With a muffled sound, what caught my eye was a stair that reached the ground, about ten meters long. At the end of the steps, a faint light appeared faintly.
Feng Qichuan was focused, held his breath and approached slowly.
Soon, he revealed the true face of Mount Lu behind the secret passage.
Below is an underground palace larger than the city lord's mansion.
As soon as he entered, he was discovered by two second-rate warriors. When they saw outsiders breaking in, they were shocked and about to shout.
But Feng Qichuan was faster, and before they could spit out the first word they said, his knife slashed.
"Sure enough, this is the branch of the Moro Sect." After looking at the outfits of the two on the ground, Feng Qichuan quickly guessed where this place was.
As for Ma Yu's identity, he has now completely confirmed it.
Just as Feng Qichuan was stunned, a vague figure suddenly appeared and shot at him like a sharp arrow.
Feng Qichuan was highly vigilant and dodged the attack of the visitor.
Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen first-class warriors came out, looking at Feng Qichuan, an uninvited guest.
Among them, there is the murderer who escaped by chance from his hands.
"Ma Yu!" Feng Qichuan glared and held the hilt of the knife with his left hand.
"You are Feng Qichuan, that escort. You are very good at it, it's really surprising." Ma Yu smiled and said viciously.
He actually tested most of the ingredients.
At first, when his subordinates reported to him, he was a little unbelievable.
When did the second acquired realm warrior appear in the small Yingchuan?
That's right, then the first one is him.
Feng Qichuan looked solemn. Obviously, he had already noticed Ma Yu's strength. The opponent was strong and obviously not weaker than him.
Even the opponent's strength may be above him.
Feng Qichuan said: "I didn't expect that the famous city lord would be a cult person."
"Haha, what a big name, I think it's a mediocre name, right?"
Ma Yu laughed at himself and said, "What's wrong with cults? There is sin everywhere in this world. Instead of being corrupted by darkness, it is better to turn into darkness. Those who claim to be justice, I think they are a group of people who deceive the world and steal the world, wearing the sheepskin of light, and doing things like jackals in secret."
Feng Qichuan did not refute, and did not want to bother with the other party on this issue, saying, "We are already in a state of stalemate, so why bother arguing over these meaningless issues."
"Friends, we have no grudges at all. All of this is done by our subordinates. You killed one of my subordinates. I will take a step back and leave him to you for disposal. Two lives are exchanged for two lives. Maybe this matter is exposed?" Ma Yu pointed to the person who committed the murderer before and said slowly.
As for the person who killed Feng Qichuan's wife and children, he was nervous and trembling, and his face was ashamed.
He believed very much that as long as Feng Qichuan was willing to nod, Ma Yu would use him to end the cause and effect without hesitation.
"Haha, it's so ridiculous. Even if you kill all of you, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred. The hatred between me and the Moro Sect will never end." Feng Qichuan laughed in anger, but his voice was cold.
"Then kill!" A fierce light flashed in Ma Yu's eyes. Since he couldn't be friends, get rid of him.
Feng Qichuan was ready for battle, and the other party brought him a lot of pressure. The most important thing was that he still didn't understand Ma Yu's bottom.
Ma Yu's palms were like tigers, wide open and close, jumped into the air, and his palms broke through the air, and rushed to Feng Qichuan's Mingmen.
Feng Qichuan's eyes condensed, and he quickly drew his sword with his left hand. A cold sword light in the air was as sharp as thunder.
The swords and palms were connected and a crisp sound made, and Feng Qichuan was actually shook several steps back.
But Ma Yu remained motionless, as peaceful as Mount Tai.
Feng Qichuan couldn't help but look shocked. He had the advantage of using a knife.
"You stay." Ma Yu took advantage of the victory and slapped a few more palms in succession, and his moves were fatal, and his momentum became stronger and stronger as he fought.
The sharp energy left several traces on the surrounding walls.
Feng Qichuan's pupils shrank slightly. He knew that if this continued, he would undoubtedly lose.
Ma Yu's cultivation level is infinitely close to the late stage of the acquired realm.
Feng Qichuan was determined to retreat. He had not yet avenged his bloody hatred, so how could he die?
After going to Jiuyou, what kind of face does he have to meet his wife and children?
The space here is small, and it is not that easy to break through the siege.
"I can only take a risk." Feng Qichuan looked up and saw the door sealing stone above the steps, pulled by two iron chains.
Feng Qichuan suddenly dodged to the left, then jumped up through the wall, swung his knife and slashed towards the iron lock.
Ma Yu noticed the other party's intention, and his face changed slightly, and his figure flashed behind Feng Qichuan in an instant.
He gathered all the energy in his body in his palm and slapped Feng Qichuan's back.
Five blood marks appeared on Feng Qichuan's back, which looked shocking.
The remaining energy directly captures his lungs.
Feng Qichuan coughed a few times, feeling his chest a little dull, but he must not fall down at the moment of life and death.
The door sealing stone cannot stop Ma Yu for long, and he must leave as soon as possible.
Without any hesitation, Feng Qichuan rushed out desperately from the original path.
Ma Yu cursed angrily: "Shameless man, I want to tear you into pieces!"
Feng Qichuan not only knew his identity, but also his lair. If it was promoted, it would be troublesome.
His hard work over the years will surely be ruined.
"Sir, he can't escape. The whole Yingchuan is so big. We searched from house to house. I don't believe it. Can he still go to heaven?"
The one who spoke was one of the dozen first-class warriors behind.
"Hmph, God will not be the case, but an enemy in the acquired realm is a problem after all. It is easy to hide from open guns, but difficult to defend against hidden arrows. If he keeps hiding in the dark, it will be very unfavorable to us." Ma Yu snorted coldly, feeling very bad.
"Sir, haven't the evildoers who killed Hu Qing's family the year before yesterday never caught them?"
Chapter completed!