The sword of crossing the sky

Chapter 362 Who in Yongfu Doesn't Know You (Please Subscribe~)

Su Mu understood what Zeng Xiaoyi meant, and after taking a sip of tea, he replied softly: "I'm worried that those people have ulterior motives."

What happened in the Liang Mansion made Su Mu guess that someone should have been eyeing him, and his influence should not be underestimated. Although he didn't know who the other party was, it was of no benefit to him to fight recklessly.

The enemy is clear and we are dark, which is Su Mu's only advantage at present.

In addition, Su Mu felt that the rumors about He Gaoshan had other motives this time.This feeling is very inexplicable and has no theoretical basis. It is like a sixth sense.

That's why Su Mu hid his identity and secretly inquired about the Dajiang Gang.On the one hand, it was to see if there was anything he could do to help, and on the other hand, it was to see if he could find any clues.

Be careful.

Zeng Xiaoyi seemed to understand, but then he asked again: "Master Mu, are you planning to gather those villains and demons under Miaoci's hands, and then catch them all in one go?"

"Well, try it, it will save you worry and remove a few more." Su Mu picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea, and said indifferently.

"Mr. Mu, do you know how many villains and demons are harming Yongfu City?" Zeng Xiaoyi swallowed subconsciously, and asked eagerly.

"Does it matter?" Su Mu glanced sideways at Zeng Xiaoyi and said calmly.

does it matter?what is the relationship?Of course, it doesn't matter.

It was only then that Zeng Xiaoyi remembered Su Mu's deeds in the East China Sea that were widely spread in Yongfu some time ago, the glorious record of single-handedly defeating more than 100 East China Sea warriors with one man and one sword.

Perhaps, he deliberately kept Miao Ci. From He Jiu, he planned to make the villains and demons in Yongfu City have to gather together and defend together, and Miao Ci was their glue, making them willing gathered into groups.

As for whether they are united or not, it makes no difference to him, and he certainly has not cared about it.

A plate of loose sand gathered together is still loose sand no matter what. Even if it becomes bricks and stones, it doesn't make much difference.

This confidence, this chivalry, is really admirable!

For the first time, Zeng Xiaoyi felt that the Su Mu in front of him was worthy of being at the top of the list and the best disciple in the world.

Fearless of hardships and dangers, wielding a sword to slay demons, this is how a man should be!
"Little B, little B."

"Here, what orders does Mr. Mu have, just let him be ordered!" Zeng Xiaoyi with clear eyes suddenly stood up and cupped his fists, and responded sonorously and powerfully under the agitation of his heart.

"Uh, it's not that serious." Su Mu laughed while holding the Moyu sword, looked out the window at the night where the crescent moon was rising, and said calmly to Zeng Xiaoyi: "It's time for hunting, it's up to you to lead the way."

Only then did Zeng Xiaoyi realize that the plate on the table had disappeared at some point, and Tang Tu was standing seriously beside Su Mu, clenching his fists and puffing his face.

The eyes of the two were not dazzling, on the contrary they were calm, but Zeng Xiaoyi could see the anger and killing intent surging under those calm eyes.

Just like a volcano, there is raging magma hidden under the calm mountain. Once it erupts, it will be earth-shattering and destroy everything.

But he felt very honored and honored to witness this scene.

He was also looking forward to it, looking forward to the wailing of those demons.

The night is cool, the sword is like frost, it's time to slay demons!
Sword aura, sword aura as cold as autumn water, Moyu sword with a weak arc, dozens of cold and cold sword auras are like a gust of wind, blowing violently across the pale young warrior, bringing out a burst of shriek wailing and blood splattering.

When the last sword qi crossed the young warrior's throat, the mournful wailing stopped abruptly.

Su Mu didn't even look at the young warrior who fell to the ground and died. He put away the Moyu Sword casually, with an expression as calm as if he had trampled an ant to death.

Turning around, Su Mu glanced indifferently around the crowd, some red eyes made the crowd subconsciously take a step back, and some timid ones even kept shaking their legs.

Holding the Moyu sword, Su Mu left the scene without saying a word. Zeng Xiaoyi quickly directed the servants of the government office to dispose of the corpse and appease the victim.

Tang Tu exhaled softly, dispersed a white practice, and did not even see the distorted warrior who fell into the deep pit like rags, followed Su Mu's pace in three steps and two steps in parallel.

"Wood, I'm hungry."

"Well, me too, go eat a big meal first, and then rest."

"Yeah, I also want to add a bunch of candied haws for dessert. No, it's two bunches."

"it is good."

Facing the bright and warm morning sun, Su Mu and Tang Tu gradually disappeared at the end of the street.

Several vicious eyes in the crowd chased the backs of Su Mu and Tang Tu, and then they looked at each other sullenly, and left the scene one after another.

It was another morning, but this morning was a little different from the past.

After a day of fermentation, [Evil Slaughter] Mu Yuan’s reputation has completely spread throughout Yongfu City. From high-ranking officials and nobles to traffickers and lackeys, no one knows that there is an evil butcher in Yongfu City who specializes in killing and causing trouble in Yongfu City. villain demon.

The reason why it spread so quickly was not only because of the official publicity of Yongfu City, but also because of the spontaneous publicity of the victimized people and wealthy families rescued by Su Mu, praising Mu Yuan's chivalry.

Speaking from your own experience is always more relatable and more convincing.

Now Mu Yuan's reputation is in full swing in Yongfu City, and many people even regard him as the hero who saved Yongfu City.

So when Su Mu led Zeng Xiaoyi to clean up the demons, some nearby people spontaneously came forward to watch, wanting to witness this chivalrous man's demon-slaying actions with their own eyes.

Although many people couldn't bear the bloody scene in the middle, there were also many people who followed Su Mu silently with red eyes, watching those vicious villains who did all kinds of evil, and watching those cruel and vicious demons give their heads.

Every time Su Mu kills someone lightly, the joy and reverence in their hearts deepens. In the early morning, although many people are tired, they all look respectful and watch Su Mu leave enthusiastically.

This is a truly respectable chivalrous man, and the title of [Xie Tu] is worthy of the name.

Compared with the fanaticism and respect of the people of Yongfu City, many people in the martial arts also praised it mostly. Many righteous people shouted and cheered their hearts, and most of them remembered this powerful [Xie Tu].

"As expected of [Xie Tu], the murderous look in his eyes when he left just now made people feel frightened." A warrior at the scene said with lingering fear.

"It's really surprising. Just one look is enough to take your soul away. How strong should he be?"

"Don't you know? This [Xie Tu] saw the demon He Jiusheng eating people's hearts last night, and killed him in a rage. That scene, tsk tsk..."

"Mo Xiu was even worse. He was directly chopped into pieces by [Evil Slaughter] Chi Wan in the blood pool. The shrill roar scared many people away from coming out."

"They deserve it. As warriors, they actually go to harm the people. They are not even as good as the disciples of the Tiansha Sect. They deserve to be cut to pieces."

"That's right, these demonic scum deserve this fate!"

"It has to be [Xie Tu], seeing [Xie Tu] kill these evil scums with my own eyes is really enjoyable, without bribes, coercion, intimidation, and begging for mercy, just one word, kill!"

"That's right, and this [Xie Tu] can kill everyone with one strike, without any surprises. It makes people's blood boil, and it makes me want to catch someone to compete with each other now."

"Hahaha, I feel the same way, let's go, find a place to make gestures."

"Hahaha, let's go, I know there is a good place."

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(End of this chapter)