Chapter 10: The first encounter with another world 1
The next day, Mo Yang was about to say goodbye to Xiang Ting. After knocking on the door for a long time, no one answered. He couldn't feel the breath. An unknown premonition emerged and he opened the door and entered.
Xiang Ting was lying peacefully, no longer breathing. The breath of silence was terrifying. Why did everyone want to leave? Mother is like this, Master is like this...
In front of Xiang Ting's tomb, Mo Yang stood in black robes for a long time, and finally decided to leave. He only took away a few items brought from the 21st century, a jade pendant left by his mother, a pistol, and a watch. He used Qing Kung Fu to fly.
Get out of the cliff...
Ye Ye has been staring at the blood moon for three years. Now she is leaving and may never come back. She is a heartless person and should not be sad. With this thought, she leaves decisively.
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In the early morning, the woods are shrouded in mist. The sun breaks through the mist and reflects the colorful light. The water droplets on the leaves sparkle.
Mo Yang rested against a big tree, but was disturbed by the sound of fighting in the distance.
Several strangely dressed men besieged a man who was about fifty years old and wearing a blue brocade robe. He had an intimidating aura. Even in the face of a powerful enemy and at a disadvantage, he was still calm and composed. From this, it was concluded that he must be a superior person.
He was obviously a little powerless and his face was gray. He must have been seriously injured.
People under the tree are fighting, while people on the tree are watching the show leisurely
Suddenly, a thin man sprinkled a packet of white powder, blocking the sight of the man in brocade robes, while another strange man struck at the man in brocade robes with his palm. At this critical moment, a branch pierced the sneak attack.
The man's palm, accompanied by a scream...
The fighting stopped. Following the direction of the branches, the people under the tree discovered the man in black robe wearing a silver mask on the tree. They couldn't see his expression, but felt his cold breath, as well as his elegance and wealth.
Aesthetic gesture, so casual and relaxed
The thin man threatened: "Wearing a mask, please stop meddling in your own business!"
Mo Yang pretended not to hear, still leaning back leisurely, eyes half-squinted, looking extremely lazy.
Several people were angry at Mo Yang's ignorance. The leader winked and immediately stabbed the tree with several swords.
Mo Yang still ignored him. He had clearly seen the martial arts of those people during the fight, and they were not very good.
When a sword was about to reach Mo Yang, his half-closed eyes suddenly opened, he turned around and grabbed the sword. Before anyone could see what was going on, the sword was placed on the man's neck.