Chapter 66: Chapter 66: Fake? Chapter 66: Chapter 66: Fake? Editor: Atlas Studios When they arrived, the three men were cautious; now, with four, they remained just as cautious.
They had just calculated that those Jianghu people who had been captured were now confined to their rooms.
In such a case, the first thing to do was to increase their own manpower.
Most of the Youquan Sect were practicing their Demon Techniques tonight, and it was still unclear what exactly had taken place outside, they had to act quickly here.
Taking advantage of the time when the Youquan Sect disciples were cultivating, they tried to release as many Jianghu fellow practitioners as possible.
To gather them into a force, not giving the Youquan Sect time to react, and push forward in a crushing manner.
Master Cang Ming was also impressive; he had endured the torment of the Blood Transformation Divine Skill for so long, but now he was unimpeded in movement. Su Mo had asked, and Master Cang Ming said his True Qi was still a bit sluggish, but overall, he could start acting.
In the blink of an eye, the four had already arrived in front of a prison door.
The person inside was cursing loudly: “Damn things, demon spawn, if you have the guts, let me out and see if I don’t crush you all one by one.”
“It’s Little Vajra Chu Xiong!”
Master Cang Ming, with his vast experience, recognized the person in the cell immediately.
The person inside also looked up and saw the three Su Mo.
He was slightly stunned.
Su Mo and the others had been noticed by him previously, but he had just mistaken them for the demon spawn of Youquan Sect and had cursed fiercely.
Now he felt something was off, mainly because Master Cang Ming looked a bit disheveled, and while he looked familiar, he couldn’t recognize him at the moment.
Master Cang Ming looked at the heavy iron chains in front of the cell door and frowned, “If we want to rescue him, we probably need to find the key first.”
It wasn’t that the chains could restrain their Inner True Qi, but that breaking them barehanded would inevitably make a loud noise, which could easily bring trouble.
“I’ll try.”
Su Mo stepped forward, reached the door, grabbed the chains and twisted them tightly; the chains broke as easily as mud, making a noise, but it wasn’t too damaging.
His Longxiang Wisdom was proficient both internally and externally; his Inner Strength and physical strength were incredibly fierce.
Although the chains were as thick as a child’s arm and extraordinary, under his brute strength, they were like nothing.
Luo Zhen, who was on the side, saw this and his eyes immediately twitched.
He recalled the conflict that arose in the main hall of Yuliu Manor with Su Mo; although his intervention was well-intentioned at that time.
Now, he felt a chill running down his spine.
Fortunately, this boy had a thick face and black heart, full of schemes; otherwise, if he had naively punched him repeatedly, he really wouldn’t have survived.
Never mind him, even Master Cang Ming had to take a sharp breath, “Young Hero’s strength is formidable.”
“It’s just brute force, not worth mentioning.”
While speaking, Su Mo pushed open the door, and Little Vajra Chu Xiong had already stood up: “Who are you?”
“Now’s not the time to introduce ourselves, but you should recognize Master Cang Ming.”
As Su Mo spoke, he reached out and felt the acupoints on Chu Xiong’s body, immediately understanding where they were sealed. He pressed on his Quchi, Jianjing, and the Fengmen on his back.
His Inner Strength flowed, gradually entering the body; Chu Xiong’s body shook, his Inner Strength circulated through the acupoints, and he took a long breath.
Though still full of confusion, he immediately clasped his fists and bowed to Su Mo, “Thank you for the rescue!”
“You’re welcome.”
Su Mo said: “This place has detained many of our fellow Jianghu practitioners, and the Youquan Sect’s disciples are cultivating Demon Techniques tonight; it’s a great opportunity to rescue them. Hero Chu, if you have any questions, let’s put them aside for now; rescuing others is urgent.”
“Alright.”
Chu Xiong was indeed a forthright person, and looking closely, the sloppy old man next to him was none other than Master Cang Ming.
In fact, at this point, there was no further need for questions; anyone with a bit of sense would understand what was happening.
Immediately rubbing his hands together, following Su Mo out of the cell, he just asked one question:
“When do we start killing?”
“When it can no longer be concealed!”
Su Mo split his mouth into a smile.
When it can no longer be concealed…
When there are fewer people, it is naturally easier to hide; only when there are more people does it become impossible to conceal.
And by that time, there is naturally no need to hide.
Just take action directly.
Everyone, without idle talk, continued their actions.
Those who are imprisoned deep here are all considered pivotal figures.
Little Vajra Chu Xiong, Dragon Capturing Hand He Tong, Fiery Fire Fox Hu Sanniang, Yizhen Fengfeng Beixiao…
One by one, Jianghu experts were freed by Su Mo from the iron chains in front of their cells, and their acupoints were unsealed; the number of people on this side, however, kept increasing.
During this process, they also encountered several patrols of Youquan Sect Disciples.
But as the number of people on Su Mo’s side grew, these disciples were simply insignificant.
These Jianghu experts, who had been imprisoned here, grew restless, and without waiting for Youquan Sect to speak, they surged forward; had they had knives, it would have been a massacre.
With the unsuspecting caught off guard, even though the Youquan Sect Disciples each possessed the vicious Black Heart Palm martial arts, there was no room to utilize it.
After killing a few of the patrolling Youquan Sect Disciples, they even found the keys.
Immediately, several people were divided to spread out and act separately, speeding up the rescue process immensely.
Su Mo, taking Yang Xiaoyun along, kept rescuing people, but suddenly stopped in front of one cell.
Peering inside, he saw a disheartened scholar sitting there.
Feeling that someone was outside the cell door, the scholar immediately raised his head, and after their eyes met, the scholar burst out in anger:
“You demons, what are you going to do now?”
Su Mo’s mouth twitched; this scholar was none other than Poisonous Hand Scholar Ye Yichen.
Unexpectedly, this guy had entered the Sword Tasting Tower ahead of others but hadn’t caused a ripple.
It turned out he was already confined within the cell.
Su Mo reached out to pull off the chains and casually pushed the door open.
Ye Yichen was taken aback: “You… wait, it’s you?”
He finally recognized Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun.
Su Mo nodded: “Hero Ye, let’s talk after we get out.”
“Alright, who else is with you?”
While walking out, Ye Yichen said, “Although I found the mechanism and entered this place, I didn’t expect that the doorway was being guarded by Youquan Sect Disciples practicing Demon Techniques. They suddenly attacked all at once, it was truly shameless. Otherwise, if it were one-on-one, these demon brats’ Black Heart Palm is powerful, but my techniques would not necessarily lose to them.”
Su Mo thought for a moment about the sight of Ye Yichen entering this place, feeling truly sorry for him.
Casually replying: “Besides the two of us, there are already rescued Master Cang Ming, Little Vajra Chu Xiong, Dragon Capturing Hand Senior He Tong, and others… Oh right, and the ugly gentleman Luo Zhen also came in with us.”
At this point, he saw Ye Yichen suddenly shake: “Who? Luo Zhen!?”
“Hm?”
Su Mo was startled: “What happened?”
“The Luo Zhen from tonight’s main hall?”
Ye Yichen hurriedly asked.
Su Mo immediately nodded: “That’s him.”
“…That’s fake!!!”
Just as he spoke, the sound of killing suddenly arose, obviously, the time when it could no longer be concealed had come.