The sword of crossing the sky

Chapter 358 Has nothing to do with chivalry and benevolence (seeking subscription~)

Su Mu's gaze was a little lost. After a moment of silence, he walked down the pool of blood and came to a young girl.

The young girl in front of her is as thin as a thread, her essence and blood are deficient, and her foundation is completely destroyed. Even if the Da Luo Immortal came to this world, she would not be able to live for a few days.

Holding the Moyu Sword in his right hand tremblingly, Su Mu stared blankly at the girl who showed death-seeking eyes, his breath was stagnant, then he let go of the hilt of the Moyu Sword, pointed his right hand together to form a sword, and gently pointed at the girl's forehead.

puff!A soft sound echoed in the court, and the girl's head was slightly tilted back, causing ripples in the pool of blood, like a blood flower.

The girl slowly closed her eyes, with a relieved smile on her pale lips.

Su Mu gritted his teeth, and walked towards the other girls step by step. Under the stares of all of them wishing to die, Su Mu looked sad, and gently pointed his sword finger on the center of their eyebrows.

Every time a girl is counted, the sadness on Su Mu's face will increase, but the killing intent in his eyes will become more intense. When the last girl closes his eyes with relief, the sadness on Su Mu's face is moving , but the killing intent in his eyes made Zeng Xiaoyi take a step back involuntarily.

Tang Tu, who was witnessing the whole process from the side, no longer showed a smile, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and his murderous intent seemed to be real, which made Zeng Xiaoyi at a loss as to what to do.

With killing intent, Su Mu slowly walked out of the blood pool, every step was extremely heavy, as if he was bearing something.

Holding the Moyu sword tightly, Su Mu came to Zeng Xiaoyi, took out the money bag and put it in Zeng Xiaoyi's hand, and said hoarsely: "Bury them well, and leave the rest to their parents and relatives, so as not to leave any trouble."

After finishing speaking, Su Mu looked towards the brightly lit Yongfu City outside the door, wondering what he was thinking.

In the pool of blood, the chunky policeman threw himself into the pool of blood, tremblingly hugging a young girl, crying heartbreakingly, filled with hatred.

Zeng Xiaoyi on the side clutched the purse tightly, not knowing what to say, and finally nodded in response.

"Little Yi, have you seen this kind of inhuman bloody hell, so you risked your life and begged me to do it?"

Su Mu's tone was a little calm, but also a little ethereal, like clouds floating in the sky, elusive.

Zeng Xiaoyi's body shook, and he raised his head to look at Su Mu. His ordinary side face had returned to calm now, but he could somehow hear the suppressed anger and murderous intent in that calm tone, just like the calm dark clouds before the rainstorm. People who are overwhelmed can't breathe.

"Yes, I am incompetent. I have seen a lot but can't change anything."

Su Mu sighed, "Xiao Yi, I'm not as good as you."

He, Su Mu, has never been a good person, and he doesn't bother to be a saint, but he has his own bottom line, his own conscience, he does things as he pleases, he doesn't ask others to understand, he just asks for a clear conscience.

But what he saw today completely subverted his cognition, and also subverted the carefree and yearning world in his eyes in the past.

He thought of Zeng Xiaoyi, who had been so generous last night. Perhaps he was not as chivalrous and righteous as Zeng Xiaoyi.

Zeng Xiaoyi opened his mouth, it was complicated and difficult to understand for a while, and finally it all turned into a weak sigh: "Mr. Mu, this is actually not the cruelest hell."

"Hehe, hahahaha, good, very good!" Su Mu suddenly laughed wildly, tears almost flowed from the laughter.

"Xiao Yi, are you willing to follow me to wipe out these endless hells?" After laughing, Su Mu looked at Zeng Xiaoyi calmly.

Zeng Xiaoyi's body trembled slightly, and the suppressed murderous intent and determination in Su Mu's calm tone made his blood boil, and he was suddenly filled with pride. How fortunate it is to follow such a character to quell the demon hell!

Zeng Xiaoyi's eyes were firm, he clasped his fists and saluted, and shouted loudly: "You have what you want, but you don't dare to ask your ears!"

Su Mu nodded and walked out of the gate first. Tang Tu pursed his lips and followed behind Su Mu without saying a word.Zeng Xiaoyi ordered several people to deal with the affairs here, and hurriedly caught up with Su Mu.

However, as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by several people. The young and passionate Xiaofeng said with enthusiastic eyes: "Brother Yi, please take us with you."

"Yes, brother B, although we can't help you, we can help you deal with the aftermath."

"Okay, Xiaobei will leave behind the aftermath, and you will follow me to quell this endless hell in Yongfu City with Mr. Mu!"

"Yes!"

At this time, Yongfu City seemed to be as bustling and lively as before. Su Mu pursed his lips and walked among the crowd, with boiling blood and blazing killing intent surging under his calm eyes.

This night has nothing to do with chivalry or benevolence.

He just wants to kill.

The Guo family in the south of the city is a relatively well-known business family in Yongfu City. The wealth accumulated by generations has made countless people envious.However, wealth can pass through the gods, and the Guo family has an inseparable relationship with the Swordsman of Yongfu City, and he is deeply taken care of by the Swordsman.

But now that the Sword Master has too much time to take care of himself, the Guo family has become the target of countless people, and the one who finally succeeded was [Linfeng Wuying] He Jiu.

When Su Mu opened the door, the Guo family was dead silent, although the lights were brightly lit, but there was no sound, the emptiness was chilling.

"Mu, Mr. Mu, the Guo family has a population of over a hundred, no, it shouldn't be so quiet."

As soon as he got started, Zeng Xiaoyi realized something was wrong. He had been to Guo's house several times, but every time it was lively and lively, never had it been so quiet as now.

Shouldn't. . .

Zeng Xiaoyi's expression changed suddenly, and he looked at the deep Guo family mansion with a pale face, brightly lit like a ferocious beast that chooses people to devour.

"Brother Yi, what does it smell like? Why is it so fragrant?" Xiaofeng asked suspiciously, wiggling his nose.

Tang Tu on the side twitched his nose subconsciously when he heard the words, but the next moment Tang Tu's face changed drastically, and he retched violently, as if extremely disgusted.

Su Mu frowned, walked into it holding the Moyu sword, and walked through the corridors and alleys.

As April approaches, the weather is getting warmer, but the garden is getting more and more quiet, which makes people feel palpitating.

Not long after, a group of people came to the main room. There were many figures reflected in the brightly lit main room. There were about a dozen people, as if they were celebrating.

Standing in front of the main room door, the scent became more intense, with a sweet and sticky feeling, Su Mu didn't feel anything, but something was wrong with Zeng Xiaoyi and the others, their eyes gradually became cloudy, they began to pant heavily, and their expressions turned slightly ferocious.

Tang Tu didn't change much, but he kept retching, and his face turned pale with nausea.

The smell is poisonous?

Su Mu shot four detoxification pills into the mouths of Zeng Xiaoyi and the others, and then looked deeply at the elegant man sitting at the head with the front door open.

The man is in his thirties, with a beard under his chin, and a long white gown, which looks elegant and extraordinary. If he ignores the vicious dozens of murderers beside him and his current position, I am afraid that Su Mu will become friends with him. .

But it was still difficult for Su Mu to connect the person in front of him with that He Jiu, because his appearance and temperament were too different from his reputation.

But there is no doubt that the person in front of him is He Jiu, because he is holding a broken heart the size of a fist in his hand, and his mouth is still stained with blood, and his eyes are flickering with madness.

"Ah!"

He Jiu chuckled, and then several figures rushed out from the main room, bared their teeth, and rushed towards Su Mu and the others with a ferocious expression.

(End of this chapter)