Mud Corner Alley. Cui Peng leaned against a crooked tree, as if waiting for something. "Kill Li Mo, stain the blood of genius, my blood knife will be able to reach a higher level." "I just don't know, besides the Murong family, are there any masters around him..." He was talking to himself. A yellow-haired mouse climbed up his shoulder from his trouser legs. After a few squeaks, a sinister arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. The little beggar successfully left his breath on the other party. In this way, he can use the strange mouse as an eyeliner to check all the information of the other party. Including the martial arts that the other party is good at, whether there are teachers around him, and what kind of living habits he usually has.
"When you fully understand a person, you can easily kill him." Cui Peng brushed the blood knife under his robe, and his heart was hot. Step—— Not far away, footsteps sounded. Cui Peng looked up and saw that it was the little beggar he ordered to go over. Since the purpose has been achieved. Then there is no need for this little beggar to live. "Come here and get the money." Cui Peng took out another string of copper coins from his arms and shook them. His other hand had already grasped the blood knife. But before he could do anything. The yellow-haired mouse squeaked twice beside his ear again. His heart was pounding, and he looked back suddenly. I don't know when, a young man in a cloud-patterned brocade robe has stood there, with a warm smile. "Cui Peng, you don't look like the portrait at all." Li Mo said calmly. He didn't expect it. Originally, he was helping Bingtuozi find someone, and there was an unexpected gain. Before the Murong family gave him the news, Cui Peng bumped into him.
"How did you know?" Cui Peng's voice was like a gloomy wind blowing out of the Nine Nether Hell. His whole spirit was already tense to the extreme. His understanding of the enemy made him feel like a hunter, with the confidence of holding the wisdom pearl. But at this time. The other party suddenly came up. It was hard to tell who was the prey and who was the hunter. "There are many things in this world that you don't know." Li Mo shook his head. In the eyes of destiny, the other party's information emerged: [Name: Cui Peng] [Age: 28] [Root bone: White ape arm. ] [Realm: Inner breath condensation state. ] [Destiny: Green with gray. ] [Evaluation: A cold-blooded and ruthless swordsman with great luck, a natural killer. ] [Recent encounter: The blood knife swordsmanship has reached a bottleneck, the injury has not yet healed, and there is no way out. He is ready to take risks and try to ambush and kill Li Mo, the true disciple of Qingyuan Sect, and join Xiyu Tower with this record. ] Cui Peng stared at Li Mo. A light red short knife with a bloody smell in his palm has fallen into his palm. In the alley, the atmosphere solidified and murderous intent was lurking. The little beggar was already scared silly. His mind was blank, and the rice bag in his hand fell to the ground. "You go first." Li Mo walked to his side and patted his head. "Thank you...thank you..." The little beggar left in a panic, and he fell to the ground several times because of his weak legs. When he reached the alley, he looked back for the last time. Although he didn't understand what happened. But he also knew that the great man Li from the Qingyuan Sect was a good man, and the beggar who gave him money to do things was a bad man.
Cui Peng! That was the crazy man who killed someone a while ago! Snap—— In a panic, he stepped on a branch and broke it. The atmosphere in the alley was instantly broken. "Playing tricks." "Dare to come to me alone, today is your death!" The gloom in Cui Peng's eyes turned into danger. The blood knife in his palm appeared, cut a sharp arc, and stabbed towards Li Mo's chest. The blade hissed, and it actually carried... The sharp spirit of killing? It seemed that there was also a hint of blood? Li Mo's expression was strange. It was certain that Cui Peng did not hold back. Because for him, a desperate fight and ending the battle as soon as possible was the best choice. But isn't this a coincidence... "You killed people just to practice such a sword technique." Li Mo shook his head. He originally wanted to try his hammer technique, but now it seems that it is unnecessary. The Chi Xiao sword on his waist fell into his palm. Ding Ding Ding—— In a flash of lightning. Chi Xiao directly cut through the opponent's internal breath wrapped in the blade, and collided with the blood knife several times. In the opponent's unbelievable eyes, the blood knife, which was close to a famous weapon, actually broke into small gaps. Cui Peng's eyes were bloodshot. However, before he could feel distressed. The place where the weapons collided just now suddenly burst out with explosive force. Crack——
The blood knife shattered. The backlash was a more violent killing aura, which blew up his entire arm. "You also know... the blood knife technique?" Cui Peng's heart was in turmoil. "What is that?" Puff—— Blood splashed and flowed down the Chixiao Sword. Cui Peng passed away peacefully. "Even if he was in the prime of the inner breath and condensed qi realm, he would definitely not be my opponent." Li Mo was actually quite surprised. Am I so strong now? His move just now could only be considered as an ‘ordinary sword’, but he was killed instantly by a higher level. But think about it, it makes sense. Although he is in the Qi and Blood Realm, he has already exceeded the upper limit of the twelve meridians. With the extreme killing body, he can easily break the ‘Qi’ of the internal breath condensation realm with his own sharp aura. He also has a mysterious weapon in his hand. It is all kinds of conditions that ordinary people cannot reach that allow him to complete the ‘feat’ of ‘killing instantly by a higher level’. “I was originally hoping that Cui Peng would let me practice actual combat.” Li Mo shook his head, glanced at the other party’s corpse, and searched in his arms. Well, this is purely because Xiao Li played too many games in his previous life, and he was used to touching corpses when fighting monsters. “Silver bills... Blood knife skills... Bone strengthening pills....” He didn’t think much of most of the things on the other party. The Blood Knife Skills that Cui Peng regarded as his life was only a medium-level martial arts. Silver bills and pills, he had no shortage of any of them. "This is..." Li Mo suddenly touched a hard and sharp object. After turning it over, it turned out to be an iron swallow. The material is not surprising, it is just the most ordinary iron, but the handwriting on it is strange and sharp.
It says: [The swallows in front of the halls of the Wang and Xie families in the old days flew into the homes of ordinary people. ] "The swallows in front of the halls of Xiyu Tower." Li Mo recognized this object. It was also heard from the beautiful master when she was chatting. Xiyu Tower is the most notorious organization in the nine heavens and ten earths. Even its initiation ceremony is very inhumane. If you want to join Xiyu Tower, you don't take the initiative to sign up, but others come to you. An iron swallow means that others have found you. Whether you like it or not, you have to participate in the "Wujian Trial". The so-called Wujian Trial is to demarcate an area and let the selected people fight each other. Only the few people who survive to the end can enter the building. "The trial of Xiyu Tower will begin in Ziyang Mansion?" Li Mo had no interest in this kind of organization. Let's wait for the yamen runners to come and send Cui Peng's body to the sect, so that the elders can consider it. At this time. "It's in front!" The voice of the little beggar sounded. With him came Murong Hai and Murong Xiao, grandfather and grandson. When Murong Xiao heard that there was no movement here, he was a little anxious. "It's okay, Li Xiaoyou is safe." Murong Hai is a strong man in the Guanshen realm, with strong perception. He can feel that there is only one Li Mo's breath in Nijiao Lane, and it is quite stable. Thinking that it should be Cui Peng who escaped... Before the thought fell. He saw the young man standing in front of a corpse, playing with the iron swallow in his hand.
