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Tao Mo's pupils constricted suddenly when he saw the arm that fell on the ground, he recognized that kind of thing.

Made of wood and stone to imitate living things, it is enough to confuse the real ones. After placing the 'Linglong Heart', it can even make it move like a living thing...I never expected to see the puppet art of the Mohists here!At this time, a gust of wind came blowing, Tao Mo withdrew his astonished gaze, raised his sword to block it, and felt that the tiger's mouth was shaken painfully.

I don't know if it's a human or a puppet, but it's so powerful!

"Puppet technique?" Lou Yueming was still in shock. He looked at the stern-looking God Sword Master Shaogu next to him in astonishment, "Is there still such a usage? Could it be that that guy is not alive!"

Tantaiying glanced at the slightly distorted arm on the ground, and took a breath: "No, it's not that simple..."

As if it contained the power of thunder, that knife made Zhuo Hua let out a cry of grief, and the hand that was holding the sword hilt was about to be smashed to pieces by this force!This unexpected blow caused Tao Mo to channel all his strength into his hands. The black-clothed swordsman clenched his teeth and pressed his hands against the blade, resisting the star-sharp blade with all his strength.In an instant, a silver arc pierced from the side, and when the blade approached Tao Mo's nose, he suddenly lost his strength, and the black-clothed swordsman immediately seized the opportunity and withdrew from under the blade.

Lou Yueming retracted the outstretched arm with a smile, lightly dodged the assassin's knife behind him, and started to deal with those people with bare hands.Seeing his playful and foolish appearance, Tantaiying couldn't help cursing: "Crazy Taoist, are you dying!"

The Fantie sword thrown out as a hidden weapon sank into the grass behind the wall with a ding and disappeared without a trace.

"I can't die—" the Taoist of the Chongxuan sect dragged his long voice, with a slightly playful smile on his face, he jumped up and kicked the killer away in front of him, but it was like lightning that knocked the opponent's body away. The blade was drawn into his hand.He weighed the dagger in his hand, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "That's right, it's much stronger than my broken iron sword!"

In the narrow alley under the wall, Tan Taiying and Lou Yueming were dealing with the remaining killers. One used a short blade as a sword and was as light as a crane, while the other was as vigorous as a dragon with wide open and closed sword skills.

On the wall, Tao Mo still walked on thin ice.He held Zhuohua tightly in his hands, carefully observing the movement of the killer in front of him.Just now Lou Yueming's extremely nonsense made him escape from the danger, but Tao Mo knew in his heart that next time, he would not be so lucky...

The person in front of him didn't seem like a puppet.After the experience at the Puppet Villa, he had already had a very deep impression of things like "puppets".The puppet made by an expert, although its appearance is not different from that of a human, is not a physical body after all. It was clear that blood was stabbed with a sword just now, and this person can speak, it is absolutely impossible to pretend to be "" The puppet of "Linglong Heart"!It seems to be just an ordinary person with infinite strength and a puppet arm.Tao Mo's eyes quickly swept over the killer who was approaching him at a fast pace, and when the silver light came, he quickly swung his burning sword to meet him, but tried his best to avoid its sharp edge, not to confront him head-on.

Seeing that the black-clothed swordsman's footwork is light and his swordsmanship is as nimble as a dragonfly's touch, he dodges left and right just to test him out.The killer who covered his face with a veil couldn't hold his breath at first. With a roar, he swung the long knife in his hand like a full moon, and the blade slammed into the wall in front of Tao Mo fiercely. The shock broke open, and a gap extended towards Tao Mo's feet like a wave. Tao Mo quickly jumped up, sideways dodged the knife wind that came again, and stabbed the killer's neck with a backhand sword!

But at such a moment, there was a sharp neighing sound from somewhere in the distance, and then, the killers who were fighting with Tantai Ying and Lou Yueming like ghosts retreated like lightning.

In an instant, although the sword's edge was dodged, the sharp sword energy burst out and lifted the veil that covered the face. Under the black veil, a fox's face was looming, and the killer grunted unwillingly. , Hastily withdrew the knife.

"You!" Tao Mo yelled out in shock. In astonishment, he spread his five fingers and stretched out his hand to grab the fox's face.

But before he touched the fox face, the killer disappeared in front of Tao Mo like a shadow.

His own lightness kung fu is not considered superior, Tao Mo knew that he would not be able to catch up with the Shuangyue Pavilion killer.Now, he had no choice but to put the hand that couldn't touch the mask in front of his eyes, staring at it, his hand was shaking, laughing at his own incompetence.Another mask slipped away from his hands, Tao Mo thought so desperately, he slowly closed his eyes, and sat on the spot on the half-broken high wall.Under the wall, the corpse of the Shuangyue Pavilion killer was scattered all over the ground, like the broken bricks and stones around him. The Chongxuan sect Taoist and the master of the sword, Shaogu, hurried over with their weapons. Under the wall, looking up at him.

"fine?"

Tao Mo shook his head.

"Brother Tao, your complexion is very bad, what did you see?"

Tao Mo was still shaking his head.

"You don't need to tell me, I know," the mad Taoist priest of the Chongxuan sect sat under the wall carelessly, squinting at Tao Mo with a complacent look, "You know the man with the fox face, right?"

Seeing him thinking he was smart, Tao Mo just shook his head.

"It's okay, brother Tao, who doesn't know a few enemies..." Suddenly, Lou Yueming scolded Tantai Ying who quickly retracted his foot: "Hey, blacksmith! Don't kick me!"

Tan Taiying ignored this crazy Taoist priest, he raised his head with a serious face: "Brother Tao, that's not Mr. Tang."

The gloom in his heart eased a little, Tao Mo shook his head: "I know that's not Senior Brother, but that fox face..."

It is almost the same as the fox face Tang Lin brought, so it must have something to do with it.Thinking about it this way, that familiar side face under the moonlight appeared in Tao Mo's mind again, almost the same appearance as Bai Wangyan...

The leather boots under his feet kicked away the corpses in front of the road, Master Shenjian Shaogu frowned: "I don't know why they retreated in a hurry, let's leave as soon as possible, talking while walking."

Under Tan Taiying's urging, Lou Yueming got up from the ground while muttering "I know, I know", and casually threw away the blade that I just snatched, and then bent down to grope for the nearest corpse. He clicked his tongue: "There is nothing!"

"Don't look for it, all the people in the Shuangyue Pavilion are 'no evidence of death'." Tan Taiying said casually, "Leave first."

Tao Mo looked at Tantai Ying's back and lowered his eyes, he suddenly felt very tired.His hands were so sore that he couldn't lift them up, his whole body seemed to be run over by a wheel, and even his heart didn't want to beat like that anymore, and he was about to fall into the ground heavily.Everything made him feel so tired, so tired that he couldn't even hold the sword.

"Brother Tao, Brother Tao?" Lou Yueming stood up and looked at the black-clothed swordsman with his head bowed and silent, while Tao Mo just waved his hand slowly.

"I'm going first." Tao Mo heard himself saying this, he jumped down from the wall in a trance, passed by Tan Taiying and Lou Yueming, and walked forward as if he was out of his mind.In a daze, he seemed to hear Tantai Ying shouting something from behind, but his mind was so chaotic that he couldn't hear anything clearly.

He walked out of the alley on the way back, his steps were light as if he was stepping on cotton, but the bustling market he passed seemed like a dream that kept haunting him.After walking for an unknown amount of time, the familiar door finally appeared in front of him.

Familiar, the door of the inn where he was temporarily staying.Ru Zhuiqianjin's hand pressed on the door, and with a slight push, the door opened slowly. Tao Mo looked blankly at the half-open door in front of him, feeling like he had fallen into another dream.

Inside the door, a young man with white hair and white clothes sat quietly on a chair, and the fallen flowers outside the window fell on the scroll he opened, with a hint of pink.Hearing the sound of the door opening, he hurriedly raised his head, and smiled at the person who came, his eyes were full of tenderness.