Chapter Twenty-Eight
In an instant, Ye Chui thought of the person the thief leader had been looking for.
At this time, the masked man leaned forward slightly and his hands were already holding the knife.
"Not good!" As soon as the thought arose, Ye Hui's body quickly retreated.
In an instant, Su Mu's body shot forward like an arrow, and he chased Ye Hui in front of him while breathing.
Click—
With a crisp sound, a long knife was unsheathed.
Ye Ying's face changed drastically. He hurriedly took out two judge pens from his waist, blocking him at the moment when Su Mu made a knife.
"Che"
A white sword passed by, Ye Ying couldn't imagine how fast Su Mu's sword was. This sword seemed to be an illusion in a dream, a hazy moonlight, and an illusory sword that should not exist.
If this sword was real, how could he sweep across like a breeze? The judge who cried at night could not even feel the slightest tolerance.
But if this knife is illusory, why did my thinking start to become disordered and become...
"Puchi--"
A light sound, a bloody rain spurted out.
My body was still regressing and crying at night, but my body actually separated from my chest.
With one move, Su Mu killed Ye Chi, the core disciple of the thief sect, on the spot.
All this happened too quickly. Seeing this scene, the thief disciples who were all stunned.
At this moment, a loud noise sounded from the bamboo forest behind him. Then, the bamboo sea swayed violently, as if some beast was about to rush out of the bamboo forest.
"ah--"
A scream sounded, and a figure flew backwards from the bamboo forest. It fell to the ground and rolled in the middle of the crowd. Then, a black figure floated out from the bamboo forest and landed in front of the seriously injured person who fell to the ground.
"Plum Blossom Palm, you are a disciple of the Plum Blossom Sect!"
Wang Xiaohei smiled coldly, "So what if you know, you will die tonight!"
"Run--" At this moment, the disciples of the thieves around him realized and turned into birds and beasts and scattered everywhere.
Su Mu's figure flashed instantly, and he chased after one, and his hand fell to the ground, and his head fell to the ground.
After letting a few people escape, when he turned around, he saw Wang Xiaoer slapped Ye Ying's partner's chest with a palm.
Su Mu rushed up quickly, swept across the man's head with a knife.
I almost didn't get the head. After hearing the prompt sound in my mind, Su Mu felt at ease.
"What are you doing?" Wang Xiaohei's face was really dark, "I have broken his heart. He will definitely die. Why should you rush to cut a knife? You almost killed me."
"Two fatal injuries are on one person, which makes it seem like we killed them with one hand."
"Do you have to deduct these tiny parts?"
“Details determine success or failure.”
Wang Xiaohei took a deep breath and after a long time he complained, "If I hadn't been able to beat you, I would have fought with you."
The mission is done, and we will go home.
The next afternoon, a group of people hurriedly entered the bamboo forest behind Qingye Mountain from the hidden path.
“Wow—Wow—”
Several crows fluttered their wings and circled in the air.
The group soon arrived on the open space. The seven or eight corpses were scattered around them, all of which were cut off with one knife, and their heads rolled everywhere. The corpses fell to the ground, and their shapes were ferocious.
If you don’t have some psychological tolerance, you can faint on the spot.
"The thief leader, everyone is stabbed or killed by one or two pieces. The sword technique is very similar to that of everyone who kills white wolf." A man dressed in a middle-aged scholar whispered.
The thin man in blue slowly walked to Ye Ying's corpse. This corpse was the worst of so many corpses on the scene. The wound was cut from the right waist upward and cut out from the armpit.
This knife not only cut Ye Crying into two, but also cut almost all the internal organs of Ye Crying into two.
After staring at the wound for a long time, the thief spoke coldly, "It's that person. It seems that he is not a hero who is just a hero, but is specifically staring at us."
"And Ye Ming was also beheaded by that man, but there was a plum blossom palm mark on his chest. The plum blossom palm had broken Ye Ming's heart. It seemed that Ye Ming was killed by two people at the same time."
"From this, we can confirm that the Qingyi Swordsman is actually a member of the Meihua Sect. The Meihua Sect... from the beginning, he planned to scare me to death."
After hearing what his disciples said, the thief's face instantly became extremely gloomy.
"We and the Plum Blossom Sect have never violated the rivers. Since you, Old Mei, fight without proclaiming your promise, I have to sacrifice my life to accompany you.
Notify the disciples of the sect that from now on, there will be no different assassination of the inner disciples of the Plum Blossom Sect. Also, send the four uncles to the masters and ask them to rush back to support as soon as possible."
"yes!"
A few days later, the news of the fight between the Thunder Sect and the Meihua Sect spread among the major forces, and Su Mu naturally knew about it when he was in the Zhendi Department.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, in these three days, two inner disciples of the Plum Blossom Sect will die every day. There are only more than one hundred inner disciples of the Plum Blossom Sect. If you want to continue to kill like this, the Plum Blossom Sect will be killed by the stolen sect within two months."
"Are you stupid about the Plum Blossom Sect? Do you let the Thieves kill? The Thieves' strength is still better than the Plum Blossom Sect. You dare not fight head-on, you only dare to poison and assassinate, which is despised by the martial arts world."
"Cough cough cough! The martial arts world is despised? It's just a success and a defeat. What kind of martial arts world is despised? Who can laugh to the end and who can be called a hero? Su Mu, are you right? "
Su Mu threw out the flying knife in his hand and hit the bull's eye steadily.
"Dogs bite dogs, just a mouthful of fur. I wish they bite more violently. It is best to die together, and there are two scum missing in the Fifth Ring City."
"Hahaha... Our Young Master Su still has a chivalrous heart."
"Of course, it's embracing justice and raising the light..."
"Why did they suddenly fight? I haven't heard of any conflict of interest between the Meihua Sect and the Thieves."
"Who can tell the things in the martial arts world clearly?"
The Zhendi Department has never cared about this kind of martial arts battle. At most, the Zhendi Department is responsible for killing and collecting corpses, and has to charge the corpse fees from the two forces.
Su Mu was not in a hurry. Now the Thieves and the Plum Blossom Sect are fighting fiercely. After their popularity fades a little, he will set off another fire with Wang Xiaohei.
Wang Xiaohei has been so happy these days. The greatest happiness every day is to count how many disciples of the inner sect of the Plum Blossom Sect died and when will they all die?
In the past, Wang Xiaohei's target of revenge was only on Mei Wanglong, and he could not even imagine that he could destroy the Meihua Sect.
When he thought, even if Su Mu added, two ninth-grade warriors wanted to destroy one with dozens of ninth-grade masters and two eighth-grade plum blossom sects? What a fool!
But Su Mu used his actions to prove to Wang Xiaohei one thing: how bold people are and how rich the land is! Under Su Mu's operation, the Plum Blossom Sect was really going to perish with the naked eye.
Chapter completed!