Under One Person: I have the Ghost Swordsman system

After dealing with the foreigner, Li Mo picked up the revolver and put it in his pocket.

This should be a Western alchemy craft, which is somewhat similar to Eastern weapon refining, but different.

There is definitely something worth learning from.

Li Mo looked up at Wang Zhenqiu, which was the main road leading to Wugensheng Collection.

Wang Zhenqiu is being attacked by people from Yao Xing Society and Nathan Island.

There's nothing I can do, he's blocking the way, so if you don't hit him, hit someone.

Li Mo picked up Yue Xiang, jumped slightly, and stretched his muscles.

call!

With a gust of breeze, Li Mo disappeared instantly.

Five swift sword shadows passed through the crowd, and finally passed Wang Zhenqiu quickly.

"you!"

Wang Zhenqiu was waving his stick to resist Yao Xing Club's attack and had no time to care about Li Mo.

But at this time, Zhang Chulan also rebelled and rushed out of the darkness, intending to pass by him just like Li Mo.

Li Mo's speed may not be fast, but Wang Zhenqiu didn't react.

But Zhang Chulan was different. Taking advantage of Li Mo's previous experience, Wang Zhenqiu let out a low shout, threw out countless white hairs, and turned into many white people to pester those people from the Yaoxing Society.

And he swung his stick to block Zhang Chulan.

"One or two, what do you want to do?"

Wang Zhenqiu's face trembled slightly, showing an angry expression.

Those shining golden pupils really looked like the reincarnation of the Monkey King.

Zhang Chulan didn't speak, and he didn't explain. His whole body was flashing with blue-white electric light, and the only thought in his heart was to rush in.

boom!

Wang Zhenqiu still wanted to stop him, but at this moment, Feng Baobao suddenly appeared and kicked his stick.

"I'll go! You guys!"

Zhang Chulan seized the opportunity and disappeared in front of Wang Zhenqiu in an instant with a flash of lightning.

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In Wugensheng's collection cave, Li Mo stood in front of a picture, the knife in his hand dripping with blood.

And around him were several ordinary members of the Yaoxing Club.

These people left late, but they achieved their goal.

When Li Mo came, only this painting and these people were left.

There is Feng Baobao in this painting, who looks about eleven or twelve years old.

Cute, innocent, and simple.

But this painting not only shows Feng Baobao alone, but also a person holding her.

This person is Li Mo, who looks exactly like him. He is wearing clothes from the Republic of China and holding Feng Baobao in his arms. He looks very intimate like this.

Li Mo even felt that the person in this painting was himself.

Click!

After Li Mo took a photo of the painting with his mobile phone, he took out the lighter he had prepared and burned it.

When the painting was half burned, Zhang Chulan happened to come in.

What he saw was a man who was burned to the point of being disfigured, holding the child-like Feng Baobao.

"Li Mo, you?"

Zhang Chulan was not surprised by Li Mo's behavior. He was just curious about who the faceless person who was burned in the painting was.

"Feng Baobao's life experience is related to Wugensheng. I already know this."

Li Mo said softly, then turned around and looked at the dead bodies around him.

"These people are from Duanhou, people from Yao Xing Society."

Zhang Chulan looked at the painting, raised his hand and released a bolt of lightning, completely shattering it. Then he stepped forward and scattered the ashes.

"What do you think?"

Zhang Chulan looked up at Li Mo. He was actually more concerned about the person holding the baby in the painting. That might be Feng Baobao's relative.

"Let's talk about it when we get back."

Li Mo looked behind Zhang Chulan and heard footsteps coming from there.

Granny Jinfeng, Wang Zhenqiu, and Xia Liuqing Barun were coming. As for those enemies, they might have been eliminated by them. Of course, it was also possible that they had achieved their goal and retreated.

"Li Mo! What on earth do you want to do?!"

Before Wang Zhenqiu opened his mouth, Xia Liuqing waved the magic whip in his hand as if to hit him.

"Mr. Xia, please calm down first."

Li Mo comforted Xia Liuqing, then pointed around and said, "Mother-in-law, look here, you should understand."

Grandma Jinfeng looked at the world in silence, and her pair of cloudy old eyes under the lenses seemed to be seeing the past in a trance.

The days when I followed the leader and traveled around the world with him.

The scene gradually changed, the figure of the leader he followed disappeared, and the light and shadow of the past also faded.

Until some people who were bleeding and whose origins were unknown were lying dead in this world.

This gave Grandma Jinfeng a feeling that the beauty in her memories was polluted.

"Who are they?"

Grandma Jinfeng asked through gritted teeth.

She had never done anything evil before, but at this moment she burst out with solid murderous intent.

"From Yao Xing Club."

Li Mo said, and then added: "The ones who arrested you are also people from Yao Xing Club."

"Yaoxing Club? Li Mo, are you telling the truth?!"

Xia Liuqing's dark eyes revealed murderous intent, and his murderous intent was purer than that of Grandma Jinfeng.

After all, Xia Liuqing had really killed someone.

"Mr. Xia, this is my phone number. If you don't trust me, you can come to me."

Li Mo handed his number to Xia Liuqing and said with a smile.

Xia Liuqing silently wrote down Li Mo's phone number and said nothing more. She just turned her head and looked at Grandma Jinfeng.

"Ma Xianhong is also from Yao Xing Society. They took away Wu Gensheng's collection. When I arrived, there was nothing left."

After Li Mo finished speaking, he looked for Feng Baobao.

At this time, Feng Baobao walked in slowly.

There was some bright red blood on her right hand.

"You need to explain your behavior!"

Wang Zhenqiu lit the fire aside, fearing that Granny Jinfeng would forget this incident.

"My behavior? Are you talking about why I suddenly broke in recklessly?"

Li Mo laughed and turned to look at Zhang Chulan.

He raised his eyebrows at Zhang Chulan and said, "Chu Lan, I'm doing this for you, you can tell me."

"it is good."

Zhang Chulan nodded, and then said apologetically: "Mother-in-law, I'm sorry, Li Mo and I did this entirely for the Qi Ti Origin."

"Qi body?..."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this and looked at Zhang Chulan in confusion.

"My grandfather is one of the thirty-six thieves, and he and Wu Gensheng are sworn brothers, right?

Then, there will definitely be traces of my grandfather here, as well as clues to the origin of Qi Ti.

This thing should have belonged to my Zhang family, because it was discovered by my grandfather Zhang Huaiyi.

In order to paralyze everyone, I deliberately pretended not to care about the source of Qi Ti.

But I have to find it in front of everyone. I found out that the birth of Qi Ti Yuanliu is closely related to the leader of Zhenxing, so I thought of helping you save you.

After you came back safe and sound, we learned about Wugensheng's collection, and I thought it might contain clues to the Eight Wonders. "

Zhang Chulan explained in detail, Li Mo came to Feng Baobao, he looked at Feng Baobao's face, and unconsciously thought of the painting in his mind.

Li Mo silently wiped Feng Baobao's hands with his own clothes.

"I've been here for so many years, why don't I know?"

Grandma Jinfeng asked.

"Maybe you are pretending to be confused, but I believe that you won't pay attention at all. After all, the only person you care about is Senior Wugensheng, right?

Originally, I wanted to be honest. If it weren't for this cancer, I wouldn't need to go to such trouble! "

As he spoke, Zhang Chulan suddenly passed the blame to Wang Zhenqiu.