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Grace Chapter 33: The Swordsman Points to Mingge Lake

People in the world only know that the Seven Stars can destroy an army, and that a lone army can penetrate deeply and move forward indomitably. However, they do not know that after destroying an army, there will be an endless stream of supplies. This is called breaking and then establishing.

After the failure of the first sword, Su Mu knew that if he wanted to seriously injure Zhuang Ance, he must give him a chance to kill him with complete certainty.

In this way, he had the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

Yes, Su Mu exposed a flaw in his left chest without any protection, and Zhuang Ance's sword was indeed a fatal sword.

But Zhuang Ance didn't know that Su Mu's body was transformed from the Divine Cauldron. It was able to block the attack of the Six Cold Sword Art before, but now it can also change this deadly sword.

Of course, serious injuries are inevitable.

Therefore, after Zhuang Ance used Dream Butterfly to escape, Su Mu's arm showed no signs of cracking.

Even though he reserved a lot of spiritual stones, it was still not enough.

"Sir, let me help you heal your injuries."

When Su Mu walked out of the prison umbrella, Yun Qixia immediately came up to help him.

Qingqiu Heng looked at Su Mu who was covered in blood and felt very scared. This was the first time she had seen such a brutal battle, and she couldn't help but admire and even admire Su Mu even more.

"I won't fight you," she said blankly, looking at Su Mu Leng.

Su Mu thought to himself that even if you wanted to fight me now, I wouldn't have time to fight you. "I have to chase him."

Of course, this sentence was said by Chao Yun Qixia.

"But Young Master, your injuries..." Yun Qixia was extremely worried.

"Lend me the spiritual stone, the higher the quality, the better," Su Mu raised his eyes and looked at Yun Qixia seriously.

Yun Qixia almost didn't hesitate and took out all the money she had to look after.

They just saw the scene where Su Mu directly swallowed the spiritual stone to repair his injuries. Of course, they didn't know that Su Mu's body was the Divine Cauldron, and they only thought that Su Mu had the abnormal ability of the innate Taoist body.

"Not enough, are there any more?" Hundreds of high-grade spiritual stones were quickly devoured by Su Mu, not only because of the seriousness of his injuries, but also because of his increased cultivation, and the demand for spiritual stones became more and more terrifying.

"I...I don't have any more..."

Yun Qixia wanted to help Su Mu, but Su Mu swallowed up all the family property she had saved for seven or eight years.

I couldn't find a way for a while, so I had to look at Qingqiu Heng, "A Fang, can you lend me some spiritual stones?"

A princess is worthy of being a minister.

Their names match and they are friends.

Qingqiu Heng put his hands on his hips and said, "I won't borrow it."

Without waiting for Yun Qixia's further request, Qingqiu Heng strode up to Su Mu who was covered in blood and said, "I want to lend it to you myself."

"What are the conditions?"

"I want you to be my little brother."

...

Su Mu also practiced Xiaoyaoyou. Although he only mastered one volume of the body method, it was always similar to what Zhuang Ance practiced.

Mengdie seems to be invisible in the world, but Zhuang Ance has only just glimpsed the door, and cannot truly leave no traces.

After Su Mu got the expensive spiritual stone from Qingqiu Heng, his injury was temporarily stabilized.

After sending the last few Five Qi Pills into Huangting, Su Mu chased them out of Xiyun Palace with his sword.

...

Ten miles away from Chaoge City.

The willow branches were rippling in the wind, and the birds on the treetops were beating restlessly. On the Sanyu Bridge on the river, two monks were fighting, but there was no one around to watch the battle.

One of the men wearing a bamboo hat was holding two simple knives, his eyes were firm, and a strong murderous aura was exuding from the blades.

He is a swordsman and a killer who walks on the edge of the abyss all year round.

A few days ago, he received an order from a mortal old farmer. The reason was that the person in front of him had raped the old farmer's daughter, but in the end, because the person in front of him was a student of Xilin Academy, the injustice could not be redressed.

He collected seventy-two taels of silver from the old farmer and issued a life-and-death battle to the man opposite.

This is the best way to kill people in Chaoge.

He has already inquired, and today countless eyes in the court are staring at Fajiu Mountain. No one will come here, and no one can see his killing skills.

The spring breeze blew from behind him, and the sword suddenly appeared.

The young man standing on the other side of the bridge has not yet drawn his sword, but his body and head are already separated.

"What a fast knife!"

Su Mu chased all the way here, but he didn't expect to see two knives that were faster than the wind. There was not even the slightest mess on the Sanyu Bridge.

The swordsman wearing a bamboo hat did not answer him. Only then did the wind catch up and stir his messy hair scattered on his face.

He looked at the separated scholar on the ground and saw that the severed neck was uneven. He suddenly looked into the depths of the Mingge River and said, "It's not my sword's fault, there's something under the bridge."

After saying this, he walked straight away from Chao Ge, as if he didn't see Su Mu.

"Fellow Taoist, did you see an injured man passing here?" Su Mu tried to ask.

The swordsman turned to look at him, and the wolf claw scar beside the corner of the swordsman's eye was exposed by the wind. His voice was thick and vicissitudes of life, "Buying news? Seventy-two middle-grade spiritual stones!"

Su Mu saw half of the face under the bamboo hat, which was full of the erosion of years and wind and frost.

He dubiously handed over the spiritual stone he had just borrowed from Qingqiu Heng.

The swordsman glanced at Su Mu critically, then reached out and pointed toward the upper reaches of the Mingge River: "The man Huang Ting's Qi Mansion was penetrated, and he went towards the direction of Mingge Lake."

After saying this, he weighed the spiritual stone in his hand and reminded: "But I advise you not to go. It's not peaceful under the river."

Su Mu frowned, thinking that he didn't want to go into the river, "Why?"

The swordsman said nothing and turned to leave.

Su Mu wanted to catch up and ask him more, but what was more important at the moment was to solve Zhuang Ance.

Just as he hesitated for a moment, the Wu Guo power in his body suddenly started to move.

"No way, at this time?" Su Mu was about to swallow a few more spiritual stones to see if he could stabilize himself.

Suddenly a beautiful figure flew from the sky. The figure was tall, with waterfall-like hair, and his eyebrows were like the most perfect landscape painting in the world.

She was dressed in plain clothes, not stained by dust, but she saw the person in front of her, covered in blood, with no clean spot.

She completely confirmed her guess and roughly guessed why Su Mu appeared here.

She walked forward, trying her best to remain calm, "He escaped?"

"Yeah," Su Mu nodded. It turned out that it wasn't Wu Gu who was agitated, but the appearance of Mo Qianyu that caused the two to have a feeling.

"What direction?" There is no hidden blame, and there is no complaint about acting without permission.

"Mingge Lake," Su Mu forced a smile on his face.

"I'll chase him!"

"Let's go together."

Mo Qianyu suddenly grabbed his wrist, checked his pulse, stuffed a pill into Su Mu's mouth, and finally put Su Mu on his back.

Mingge Lake is located in the upper reaches of Mingge River.

The lake is very wide. To be precise, it is the habitat of songbirds. They rest on the island in the center of the lake at night. When the sun rises, they fly in groups along the song river, like a patrol. soldiers.

"The birds today are a bit strange," Su Mu recalled what the swordsman said earlier. He originally thought that the songbirds on the willow tree were uneasy because of the battle on the bridge, but the battle was over and they were still uneasy.


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