The autumn trees are luxuriant and their leaves are chlorotic. There are birds on the mountain, gathering on the mulberry buds.
Ten miles away from Beimeng City, there is such a maple forest. The half-golden and half-red maple leaves have joined together. Quietness and leisure have always been the main style of this forest, but this beautiful scenery is gathered under the leaves.
Broken by noisy martial arts people.
He Yu frowned and looked at the dense crowd, and said to Yun Sui on the side: "I said Mr. Yun, will this cause displeasure to those two people? It was originally a battle between them, but it ended up like this
There are so many people watching, what’s going on?”
Yun Sui's expression was not good-looking either. He just ordered his catchers to notify a few powerful casual cultivators and members of small and medium-sized forces. As a result, within one night, they spread the word to ten and hundreds, and all kinds of cats and dogs came to watch the fun.
I really thought those two had good tempers. If they really got into a fight and randomly threw swords and swords, half of these people would be dead.
There was still half an hour before the appointed noon, and the two protagonists did not arrive. Instead, the warriors who came to watch became a little impatient and began to chatter among themselves.
"I asked you whether the information you got is accurate. Why didn't one of the two people arrive? Maybe they were all tricked."
"Idiot! Look at those two people over there. Aren't they the Chief Catcher Yun Sui and the Inspector He Yu of our Northern Dream Territory? The fact that these two are here shows that the news is correct. There is still some time before noon.
, just wait a minute, the decisive battle among the top five is not that easy to encounter."
"If you ask me, can a group of young boys who haven't reached thirty really be so strong? Judging from the miraculous skills boasted to them by the list of people in Tianji Mansion, if they don't cross two or three realms to fight against the enemy, they don't seem to be worthy of it.
The list is the same, but I don’t really believe it anyway, they are all human beings, they have two eyes and one mouth, why are they so good!”
"Who knows, last time I learned that this bloody young master Lin Mo was fighting with our Inspector He in Beimeng City, I hurried to Beimeng City, but when I arrived, I saw the ruins of Beimeng City.
Yes, I don’t know if the fight was really so intense, but luckily, I caught up this time.”
"By the way, have you noticed that none of the people who watched the battle last time came? One of my brothers also reminded me that he didn't even have the qualifications to watch the battle if he didn't have the strength. Are you kidding? I am also an acquired warrior. I just broke through to
When it comes to Dzogchen the day after tomorrow, Lin Mo is still lower than me in terms of realm, making it seem like I’m not even worthy of watching!"
"The last time a brother of mine watched the game, he didn't come to live or die. He said that if he was unlucky, he might lose his life. Anyway, I didn't believe it. They were just two big boys. When I came out to make a living,
They even have trouble climbing."
At first, everyone was still whispering to each other, but then they became more and more enthusiastic, and everyone could not help but increase their voices. It may be that they were the gods from the previous battle between Lin Mo and He Yu. In addition, half of Beimeng City was destroyed.
These warriors, who had never been out of the Northern Dream Territory in their lives, expressed their disbelief at all, so everyone's words became less and less particular.
With the strength of He Yu and Yun Sui, they could naturally hear clearly. He Yu's face was not pretty, because some of them talked about him, and the disdain in their words was not concealed. He looked at Yun Sui and said: "Look at it.
The situation in the Dream Dynasty is worse than we thought. The seal was broken before, and the rain of vitality caused many people to break through.
Subsequently, the increase in the concentration of vitality also caused these warriors who were not innate to cultivate to rise one after another, thus boosting their self-confidence. As expected, the rebelliousness in the hearts of people who embark on the path of martial arts is difficult to change, but they don’t understand.
Even trash like them have been promoted. Is it true that the strong ones will be stronger?"
Yun Sui looked disdainfully at the people around who were still talking shamelessly and said: "The more you are a frog in the well, the bolder you will naturally be, because they can only see so much of the sky. A person will be in awe just because he knows more. This
I will report the matter to the superiors later. As for these people, there will naturally be someone to deal with them, and those two are not very good-tempered."
Noon has arrived, the sun is shining brightly, but the warriors from all over the place hiding under the shade of the trees are silent and shuddering at the same time.
I saw two figures suddenly appear in the middle of the vacant forest. One was in a green shirt and had a long sword, and his whole body was sharp. Anyone who saw him felt like he had a sharp knife on his neck, and he would be killed in the next second.
General separation.
The other man had black hair and black clothes and was extremely handsome, but no one dared to look into his eyes, because the coldness in his eyes seemed to have overflowed, mixed with murderous intent, despair, darkness and other things that made people fear.
The reason why they subconsciously chose to shut up was because the murderous aura in this man had turned into substance, and the blood-red aura surrounded him. No one knew whether it was condensed with blood.
The next moment, the two warriors in the crowd who were the loudest and who were disparaging Lin Mo and Hu Ling suddenly fell to the ground. But the people around them did not dare to check what was going on because they deeply felt the movement.
He will die instantly.
There was only one young man, and he could just see the bodies of the two people. He saw a bloody hole in the throat of one of them, obviously killed by a sword, and a knife mark on the neck of the other said everything.
Neither Lin Mo nor Hu Ling spoke. What they wanted to say was already said last night. The purpose of the two coming here was very simple. The three-move agreement meant that for Hu Ling, he could break away from his own shackles. For Lin Mo, he could verify his true identity.
I wonder if I have the strength of someone in the top five, so this battle is inevitable.
But the strong also have the pride of the strong. How can they tolerate a group of wild dogs barking at the side of a fight between a liger and a tiger? Needless to say, Lin Mo’s character, even Hu Ling, as a swordsman, would not allow a group of trash to come to him and scream.
, this world is originally about the weak and the strong, but due to the increase in the concentration of vitality, many people's cultivation has improved, and they can no longer remember how to survive as weak people.
The warm sunshine shines through the gaps between the fiery red and golden maple leaves, and shines on the people who come to this forest to watch the battle. It is originally the hottest noon, but it cannot bring any warmth to these people. They only feel the warmth from the inside out.
The cold, this feeling of having no control over life, reminded them deeply of these four words: disaster comes from the mouth.
In an instant, the powerful sword force collided with the red and black murderous aura. The onlookers realized that they had regained control of their bodies. However, as the first person carefully retreated, most of the crowd silently dissipated like a tide.
Some people's expressions at this moment were still full of unspeakable fear, and they ran towards Beimeng City without looking back. Some people just hid a little further away to watch the battle.
However, they all chose to be silent. No one was talking. In the maple forest, all you could hear was the sound of the breeze blowing on the maple leaves, rustling, rustling, rustling.