Divine Court

Chapter 19: Insidious

Life in Wuge is very simple, with no red tape and no rules and restrictions. However, the four words "the law of the jungle" do not need anyone to emphasize deeply in the bones of the people in the martial arts pavilion.

However, this kind of life is exactly what Su Yue likes.

Today is the third day. Su Yue sat cross-legged and silently operated the spiritual power in his body.

Suddenly, his eyes were opened, and one hand accurately reached out. He took out a ganoderma lucidum from the wooden box on the edge of the bed. Regardless of the root, he stuffed it directly into his mouth. After chewing for a while, he swallowed it.

"One 200-year-year-long Ganoderma lucidum is equal to a month of hard work. One plant can be refined every three days. After six plants are fully refined, the four layers of qi can be achieved."

Su Yue's heart was like a mirror. He had thought about everything for a long time without any hesitation. He immediately closed his eyes and refined the medicinal power in his body.

This is the second refining. Su Yue is very skilled in wrapping the medicine with spiritual power, and then slowly refining it. At the same time, aura is constantly converging between heaven and earth, pouring in from his limbs and bones.

Bum!

When Su Yue was devoting himself to refining, suddenly there was a loud noise from the door of the courtyard.

"Who is it?"

Xie Qian, who was practicing boxing, shouted and flew away at a high speed.

At the door stood a young man holding a knife. He was about 20 years old. He looked gloomy, and a ferocious scar on his forehead slanted through his whole cheek. After seeing Xie Qian come out, he snorted coldly.

"Let your master get out!"

Xie Qian stood up and looked at the man's face. He stagnated on his ferocious scar and lost his voice.

"Are you the Yinling Dao Cheng Mo?"

Cheng Mo glanced at Xie Qian, and a cold light shone from his eyes.

"Since you know my name, get out of here!"

There is hesitation in Xie Qian's eyes. Yinling Dao Cheng Mo ranks 95th in the Wu Pavilion, which is better than Zhao Hong, but his reputation is louder than the top 50 martial arts masters.

Because of him, he is extremely cruel. Once he defeats the opponent, he will use his knife, cut off the opponent's hamstrings, and gouge out his eyes... Because this person is extremely vicious, he is nicknamed Yin Ling Dao.

Death is not terrible, but the end of losing to Cheng Mo is much more terrible than death. Xie Qian can't help but be afraid and subconsciously dodges away...

"Huh, coward."

Cheng Mo cursed softly, but there was a clear look of pride in his eyes. He had encountered many such situations. It seemed to be menacing, but as soon as he heard his name, he would immediately be shocked and avoid Sanshe.

"Brother Su treats me well. How can I do this?"

Xie Qian did not hear Cheng Mo's words, but his subconscious action stopped abruptly, and a trace of firmness gushed out in his eyes.

Zhao Hong forced him several times. At the time of life and death, Brother Su saved me, especially for me. He treated me very well. Let me practice in these ten miles. The speed of practice has obviously improved a lot in these days. That feeling is undoubtedly extremely wonderful, but that's all given by Brother Su. At the critical moment, how can I betray Brother Su?

"Cheng Mo, Brother Su is on retreat. Don't disturb him. If there is anything, please tell me."

Xie Qian's eyes flashed and said lightly. He was originally a man with backbone, but it was only because Cheng Mo's fierce reputation was so strong that he subconsciously retreated. At this moment, he immediately showed his elegant demeanor.

"What are you, and you deserve to talk to me? To tell you the truth, Cheng came here today to break Su Yue's hands and feet and gouge out his eyes! Do you dare to stop me?"

I never thought that at this time, Xie Qian would suddenly change his attitude. Cheng Mo immediately became furious, stepped forward and said aggressively.

"When did Brother Su offend this murderer?"

Xie Qian was surprised, but he kept calm on his face. His footsteps were slightly wrong, and he was ready for defense.

"If you want to see Brother Su, you can beat Xie first. After that, I have wanted to try the method of Yin Ling Dao for a long time..."

"The arm is like a car, you can't measure yourself..."

A sneer came from the wind. Cheng Mo had disappeared in place. His body was extremely fast, like a light and shadow. He appeared behind Xie Qian and cut away diagonally, wanting to cut Xie Qian's whole person in half.

Although he had been on guard for a long time, Xie Qian still did not expect that Cheng Mo's action would be so sudden and insidious. The roots of the hair on his back stood up, and a sense of coldness was in the vest for a long time. Xie Qian quickly turned around, and jumped up with his strength to avoid the insidious knife.

"Hey hey, I have some skills!"

Cheng Mo smiled, and the scar on his face was even more ferocious. The steel knife in his hand suddenly turned over and turned away to Xie Qian's crotch!

This knife can be said to be extremely sinister.

"Despicable..."

Xie Qian cursed angrily, but ** was a chill. He gritted his teeth slightly and put his legs together on the tip of the knife. While successfully landing, he punched Cheng Mo.

The two soon fought in the first place, but Xie Qian was obviously not as good as Cheng Mo, and soon showed defeat. In addition, Cheng Mo was not afraid of meat and vegetables. Xie Qian was even more tired of coping with it. In just dozens of rounds, Xie Qian was already out of breath and was led by Cheng Mo's nose.

"Die!"

At this time, Cheng Mo was still insidious. In his sneer, he flirted with Xie Qian's ribs with an extremely tricky knife.

shua......

Xie Qian couldn't avoid it. He was torn open by this knife. There was a hot pain in the wound, and a black bubble kept churning in the blood at the wound.

"Your knife is actually poisonous!"

Xie Qian's heart was cold, but he was even more angry. To deal with a person whose skills were weaker than himself, his tricks were not only sinister, but he was still poisoned on the weapons. Cheng Mo absolutely deserved the words unscrupulous.

"Cheng's nickname is a sinister knife, a sinister sinister, a king and a failure. It's the real truth for who lives. If he is not insidious, I'm afraid that there will be no Mr. Cheng now, who has been cut off his head long ago..."

Cheng Mo said coldly. His scarlet tongue slowly licked the corners of his lips and walked to Xie Qian step by step with a knife. His knife was highly poisoned. In a few breaths, he could make people lose resistance and be slaughtered, so he was not afraid of Xie Qian's return or escape.

"My life is not good..."

Xie Qian closed his eyes in despair and died at the hands of people like Cheng Mo. He only had infinite regret and anger.

Just as Cheng Mo raised his knife and was about to kill him, suddenly a voice came out.

"Well said, it doesn't matter if you become a king or lose a bandit. The winner dominates the fate of the loser. If I kill you, I can naturally hang your dog's head at the door..."

In silence, Su Yue came from the door of the courtyard, and there was also a little anger in his eyes. Although he felt that someone was coming before, he was at a critical moment of refining the power of the medicine and had no time to take care of it. Unexpectedly, this delay almost made Xie Qian die...

If you touch my person, just leave your head!

After Su Yue finished practicing, a spiritual power was gathered in Dantian. It was still enough to spread in the future. It was immediately pulled out by him and poured into his fingers. The pure yang qi also quickly gathered and merged with the spiritual power.

After the great progress of cultivation, Su Yue could control more pure yang qi. There seemed to be a faint layer of flame floating on the palm of his hand, and the scorching air was burning and cracking.

"Brother Su, misunderstanding, don't do it!"

Cheng Mo's scalp was numb for a while. Looking at Su Yue's action, it was obviously much better than what he knew. Immediately, he was a little scared and quickly opened his mouth.

"Is it a misunderstanding? Let's keep Jiuquanzhi and talk about it."

Su Yue muttered, but his eyes were cold.

A palm was printed and went towards Cheng Mo's chest. The latter hurriedly resisted and split Su Yue with a horizontal knife. However, the back of the knife was held by Su Yue's palm. The pure yang fire melted the steel knife and broke it into two pieces. Before the palm of his hand, it was destroyed and burned, and it was accurately and heavily printed on Cheng Mo's chest.

Boom...

The whole person flew out backwards, and Cheng Mo's chest was black. At this moment, he was already out of breath.

Su Yue didn't look at him. He leaned over and held Xie Qian's hand and used his spiritual power to poison him. After a long time, Xie Qian finally looked much better and stood up weakly.

"Thank you, Brother Su, you saved me again."

Xie Qian said with a wry smile that Zhao Hong couldn't beat him, and Cheng Mo was not his opponent. Suddenly, he was a little frustrated.

"If you have a will, there is a way. Don't lose confidence."

Su Yue saw what he was thinking and comforted him.

"But my strength is so low that I can't do anything for Brother Su."

"This is not good. You can do something for me now."

"What?"

"To fulfill our words, go and cut off this man's dog's head and hang it at the door!"

......

"Zhao Hong, is this your means of revenge?"

Su Yue muttered, but his eyes were looking into the distance. An inexplicable sense of urgency rose from his heart. If he had known that Zhao Hong would definitely take revenge, he would not expect revenge so quickly. It's just that this level of revenge is not like Zhao Hong's means. Things are not so simple...

In the past few days, there has been a figure walking back and forth, never stopping. This figure is... Zhao Hong!

Wuge Ten Tigers will not return until a month later, so he will not make Su better in this month. He frequently walked around the house of the master of Wuge, either tempting or promising. Zhao Hong paid a lot of price and successfully persuaded some people to challenge Su Yue.

Cheng Mo was the first person Zhao Hong persuaded, and he was also the person he had high expectations for.

Because he once dealt with Cheng Mo and knew that this person would do anything, not to mention a person with lower skills than him, even if he had higher skills than him, he would have been tricked if he was not careful.

But he did not completely put his hope on Cheng Mo. He had a lot of means waiting to be used.

The first means is Cheng Mo, and the second means is a series of challenges. If Cheng Mo wins, Su Yue will die. If Cheng Mo loses, he will definitely lose both sides with Su Yue. At that time, he will immediately talk to those moved masters to solve Su Yue.

Even if all this fails, it doesn't matter. His real killing move is ten tigers. If there are ten tigers, Su Yue will die!

At this moment, he was sitting in a chair, drinking tea as if nothing had happened. There was a circle of people sitting beside him. These people were all persuaded by him to deal with Su Yue.

They are waiting for Cheng Mo's news.

However, a long time later, Cheng Mo had not yet appeared. Zhao Hong pressed the tea cup and ordered.

"Go and find out Cheng Mo's news!"

One person took the order and bowed back.

He came back soon and said in a trembling voice.

"Cheng, Cheng Mo, he, he was killed by Su Yue, and his head hung at the door..."

Wow!

The tea cup fell to the ground, and Zhao Hong patted the case.

"Su Yue!"