Situ Mo could sense the disappearance of chuanzi and saw her shadow when he came in.
For her strange disappearance, several women in the villa are not surprised. Chuanzi often appears and haunts these days, so they don't pay much attention.
Everything comes from habit!
As the night grew deeper and deeper, Xiao Menghan slept soundly in situ Mo's arms. He was very comfortable and very stable.
Situ Mo also gradually closed his eyes and was ready to sleep.
I don't know what he sensed, he suddenly opened his eyes, flashed a trace of coldness, and then got up carefully.
When he came downstairs, situ Mo looked around. Although the night was dark, a pair of eyes glittered and looked at things like day.
"Come out, you guys. You're a master." Situ Mo stood in the yard and said coldly.
How many? you 're right! There is indeed more than one!
"Hum! Look at me first! " A cold hum came from the left, and then a sword flew quickly, with the sound of breaking the air.
The long sword has a strong light, which is very obvious in the dark.
"Oh!" A flying needle appeared between the fingers of situ Mo's hand. With a flick of his middle finger, he shot away.
Long sword and silver needle have no comparability and have an overwhelming advantage, but when they collide with each other, the results are very different.
What a surprise!
"Ding!" With a sound of, there was a spark between the two, and the long sword was hit and dropped to the ground. There was no sharp edge just now.
The flying needle didn't stop and went to the source of the long sword.
"Ah!" A scream sounded, listening to its voice, it should not be a young man.
"Younger martial brother, how are you?"
"Where is the injury!"
"Shit, I want to avenge my junior brother." A man leaped and appeared opposite situ Mo, less than ten meters apart.
The man was wearing an ancient robe and carrying a long sword behind him. He was about 50 years old and had a bunch of goatee.
The old man has a thin face and is about 1.65 meters tall. He should be less than 100 kilograms.
His eyes exuded a sinister look, as if situ Mo was his enemy who killed his father.
"Come on, what the hell are you here for? Who are you? What is the purpose? " Situ Mo asked in a coherent way.
"Boy, hurt my younger martial brother, take your life!" The man didn't respond and chose to draw his sword and do it directly.
As soon as he made a move, situ Mo probably knew his strength, about congenital Qizhong.
The long sword stab is extremely sharp. It instills genuine Qi into it and has a strong light.
The sword moves are sharp, strange and cunning!
Even the best moves are vulnerable in front of absolute strength.
Situ Mo looked at the long sword calmly without any panic. It seemed that the sword was a fire stick in his eyes, even worse than the fire stick.
Slightly sideways, the long sword passed along the chest
Situ Mo attacked with his right hand, turned his palm into a knife, took a decisive hand and cut it on the other party's wrist.
The long sword fell with a crash and then hit with the right fist.
The thin old man was shocked and looked flustered. It was too late to hide. He punched himself in the chest.
"Bang!"
"Poop!" The old man lost his move and fell to the ground. As soon as he remembered his body, he vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Slag!" Situ Mo snorted coldly and looked very disdainful.
"Don't be presumptuous!" With a roar, five people came out in one corner.
One of them couldn't stand stably and hurt his right leg. He must be the one who was hurt by situ Mo with a flying needle just now.
It's the so-called stealing chicken can't eat rice! You can't attack others with a sword, but you hurt your leg.
The five people dressed roughly the same as the old man who fell to the ground. It seems that they are a group, that is to say, a total of six people came tonight.
"I don't want to be verbose with you. Let's report the origin." Situ Mo asked again.
"Are you situ Mo? Sure enough, the hero is a teenager. " Out of the five people came an old man with long hair, half black and half white.
He is slightly fat and glowing red. His temperament is gentle and elegant, with the smell of being superior.
"No nonsense! Such hypocrisy is of no use at all. It's better to report it directly. " Situ Mo didn't give him any face.
exactly! This is an enemy. It's meaningless to straighten these dry hairs of empty head and brain.
If you are not an enemy, how can you come up and fight and kill?
It is a foregone conclusion that there are contradictions or grievances between them.
"Good! Since you say so, I won't hide it. We're here for revenge. We have no other intention. " Said the old man.
"For whom?" Situ Mo had guessed almost when he asked this sentence.
"My younger martial brother qingsongzi, I am the leader of Lieyang sect: Lieyang Zi!" The old man told the details.
"Oh! If so! As like as two peas, I guess, your martial arts are dressed in many ways and have many similarities with the pine nuts.
"You killed my younger martial brother, didn't you“ Asked lieyangzi.
"Yes, he avenged his apprentice. He was killed if he didn't have good martial arts." Situ Mo did not deny it, but frankly admitted it.
"Since you killed us, it's always right for us to come to you for revenge."
"Yes! Sometimes it's hard to distinguish right from wrong. Only force can solve it. Just have you thought about it? " What situ Mo said was confusing and didn't know what he meant.
"What?"
"Your cutting-edge strength is all here this time. If you all die here today, isn't the sun gate over?"
Arrogance! Before you start fighting, say someone killed the door.
"Hehe! You don't have to worry about this. I'm confident I'll kill you today. " Lieyangzi half narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.
"Then let's stop talking nonsense. Come on!" Situ Mo carried his hands, light as water, "that's right! Fighting belongs to fighting. Please don't shout. It will affect others' sleep and rest. "
It's time to remind these unimportant things. My heart is really big.
The Lieyang sect is a first-class sect even though it is strong in the hidden world sect. Don't be careless.
Especially, lieyangzi has profound skills and superb sword skills. He is an expert who has been famous for many years.
Not only that, there is also a set of sword array at the Lieyang gate, which is very powerful. It consists of six people, four people and eight people. It is divided into three types.
Each has its own characteristics and certain advantages.
Situ Mo looked lazy and didn't seem to pay much attention to them.
"Array!" Lieyangzi was direct enough and recognized the form. Fighting alone was never the opponent of the young man in front of him.
It can be seen from the shot just now that situ Mo's strength is very strong.
The two younger martial brothers are in his hands. None of them has made a move. Can't they wait to be abused without using the sword array?
My strength is higher than that of younger martial brother, but it's not enough to kill one with one move.
Therefore, using sword array is the wisest choice!
Then lie Yangzi shouted the word "sword array", and two of the injured joined him, using the six person sword array.