The weapons were flying in the air, and their bodies flashed vigorously. Li Mo pulled out the short blade at his waist and slashed it forward with all his strength. However, a short blade of the same specification also appeared in front, blocking Li Mo's short blade.
Then the weapon retreated back, Li Mo's body, which had tried his best, rushed forward involuntarily, and because of the collision of force, he fell weakly towards the ground. On the ground, there was a dart that had been fighting before and inserted there.
The person who was fighting with Li Mo obviously noticed this, so he quickly turned his weapon back and stretched his hand over to stop Li Mo's falling body. Then he felt a cold dagger pressing against his neck.
"I won!" Li Mo smiled happily. For this day, he had been practicing for eighteen years, honing his skills every day, thinking about the plan to defeat the enemy, and finally defeated him today: "Senior Brother, right?"
A wry smile flashed on the resolute and peaceful face of the person who held Li Mo. He was Li Mo's senior brother Sheng Heng. Looking at the dagger on his neck, Sheng Heng chuckled and said, "It's true..."
"You lost, Li Mo!" A voice came, interrupting Sheng Ge's subsequent words.
Li Mo was stunned and looked at the middle-aged man sitting on the steps in the distance. Li Mo slowly stood up, holding a dagger in his hand, but did not leave Sheng Heng's neck, and asked unyieldingly: "Why?"
"This is just a competition, and you used something outside the competition." The middle-aged man looked at Li Mo with a blame, "It is already evil that you use your own safety and your own life to force Shengheng who is worried about you to save you, and thus win!"
"But this is your teaching, Master!" Li Mo clenched his hand, and the blue veins burst out in his hand. He said excitedly: "Master, you teach us that the assassin is to defeat everything and use everything for his own beliefs."
"And I took advantage of this and defeated my senior brother!" Li Mo Yanyu said excitedly.
"It's true that you can defeat everything by adhering to your own beliefs, but you're too far. Just like you use tricks, you always use your best efforts and leave no way out. Have you ever thought about what if Sheng Heng didn't react just now?"
"You will only destroy yourself like this!" the middle-aged man said seriously: "You are punished to go to the top of the mountain overnight and think about your own faults carefully."
"This... Master, although Xiao Mo has had some experience, there is no need to punish him. It is already winter and it is cold and cold." Sheng Heng scratched his head and said.
"Don't plead for him, just because his dagger is still on your neck until now!" the middle-aged man closed his eyes and said coldly.
Li Mo gasped, threw the dagger in his hand, blocked his heart and walked without looking back. He limped around the temple hall and walked towards the top of the mountain from the path next to it.
Sheng Heng wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by the middle-aged man. He said a little tiredly: "He couldn't beat you just now. He was so angry that he asked him to go to the top of the mountain to calm down. I'll call Lingge to persuade him."
"Yes, Master." Sheng Heng said respectfully, wiping his fingers on his neck, and seeing a touch of red, a hint of worry flashed across him. He had some questions about the way Master handled it, but his long-term respect and conviction for Master made him unable to speak, but a thought flashed through his mind, perhaps this time, Li Mo won better.
The top of Shengjian Mountain was opened up half a circle of flat ground, and on the other half of the mountain wall was engraved with a line of ancient handwriting: We firmly believe that belief is not all.
"It's contradictory!" Li Mo cut a bit disdainfully, stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the surrounding scenery, Shengjian all the scenery at the foot of the mountain was filled with his eyes. A cool breeze blew, making Li Mo feel a hint of chill.
The teachers of the temple at the foot of the mountain ring the bell, indicating that the night is coming. On the Tianhen Continent, night means danger, and the omnipresent life beasts threaten human lives.
Li Mo is a member of the Holy Mind Branch of the Assassin Cult. To be precise, he is the second disciple of the Holy Mind Division of this generation. His master, the middle-aged man, was the previous generation of assassin master Kesu, who mastered superb assassin skills and powerful Tianhen power.
Assassin Master Kesu has a total of five disciples, Sheng Heng is the first one. Although Li Mo is young, he has started early, so he is a second disciple. As an orphan, Li Mo is extremely strong and always wants to beat his senior brother Sheng Heng.
Today, he had already won, but he could not get the recognition of his master, which made him extremely unwilling to accept it. The sun gradually set, and Li Mo's eyes suddenly moved at the foot of the mountain, and a strange light suddenly flashed across the highest level of an ancient tower there.
"Is it Tianhen?" Li Mo's heart moved. Tianhen was a thing with strange power. Any one could bring magical power. However, although this kind of thing is quite large, it is also in the hands of various large organizations.
The Assassin Cult naturally has many Tianhens, but because Tianhen is too powerful, it will only be given by the master when he is a master. The ancient pagoda is located in the backyard of the temple. The number of floors is not high, and there are no tricks. It looks too ordinary, and there are many other ancient pagodas.
"The backyard of the temple has been locked, and we have not entered it many times. In the past, we have not paid much attention to the ancient tower. If it weren't for the light, I wouldn't have even paid attention to the ancient tower. Is this a secret method imposed by the sect?"
Li Mo thought of it and shook his head. What does this have to do with him? Continue to think about how to defeat Sheng Heng is the problem. But that strange light flashed across Li Mo's mind again: "If you take charge of Tianhen, you should be able to defeat Sheng Heng easily."
As soon as this thought came, Li Mo looked down again, but did not find the ancient tower. If he hadn't seen it seriously before, he would have thought he had hallucinated.
"Hidden it?" Li Mo Ping calmed down and a strange light flashed in his mind. Finally, the ancient tower appeared in Li Mo's eyes again, a hint of pride flashed through his face, and some concerns were slowly left behind.
"I'm almost out of the army, so it doesn't matter if I take Dao Tianhen in advance." Li Mo said as he persuaded himself, using the sneaking skills he learned, quietly touched the backyard, then climbed up the ancient tower, rolled through the window and entered the tower, and soon arrived at the top of the tower.
I saw a black gem in the center of the tower, which was placed on a wooden pillar in the center. The pillar was carved with various runes, and a light yellow barrier was shrouded in it.
As if I sensed Li Mo's arrival, the gem emitted a slight fluctuation, and the surrounding barrier melted silently. Centimeter also ignored a lot of something wrong, walked forward and grabbed the black gem.
Chapter completed!