Chapter 232: Chapter 145 Where is the 7-inch?_3

“The Mandarin Duck List and this old monk will be taken away by us; you can indeed get out clean.

“Kill Su Mo and that Yang Xiaoyun. As for the rest, you may dispose of them as you please.

“Eternal Night Valley…huh, if they still want to scheme, they will surely come here again.

“Tonight’s news has not spread; you could pretend to comply and deceive.

“The Night Lord is just an overconfident fool; he is ultimately no match for the Sect Leader.”

Upon hearing this, Su Mo glanced at Master Hongyun and sighed,

“Master, sacrificing oneself to feed the eagles is indeed noble, but one must also see who exactly is on the other side…”

“…”

Master Hongyun was silent for a long while: “The old monk has thought deeply. After meeting Benefactor Su, only then did I bring them here, to be prepared for any eventuality.”

“…”

Su Mo’s mouth twitched. Where did this old monk get such confidence in him?

The Qingshe Alliance Leader laughed: “Well, well, is Su, the Chief of the Escort, ready to meet his end?”

While speaking, his figure whirled and he was already in front of Su Mo.

Reaching out with a poke, it was like the bite of a poisonous snake, aiming for the vital points near Su Mo.

Su Mo lowered his eyes, hiding the sharpness within, but at that very moment, the sound of footsteps like thunder arose.

In the time it took to turn his head, he saw a large figure charging straight in, directly blocking in front of Su Mo.

The Qingshe Alliance Leader’s finger struck straight on.

Su Mo, the Qingshe Alliance Leader, and others like Yang Xiaoyun all stared in shock.

This person was none other than the fat man.

This one strike was extraordinary. The fat man’s face twisted abruptly, his body shook violently, and he immediately fell backward.

“…”

The Qingshe Alliance Leader’s mouth twitched: “He’s been hit in the heart, yet he can still move; he’s indeed somewhat remarkable. But is this man a fool? Just for some food, why go to such lengths?”

He shook his head and looked at Su Mo:

“Lord Su seems to have some luck, but unfortunately, it only prolongs the inevitable for a brief while.”

“Maybe someone will come out to save me shortly…”

Su Mo said with a half-smile.

“Does Lord Su frequently indulge in such fanciful dreams?”

The Qingshe Alliance Leader laughed heartily, a single finger hooked like the fang of a snake, targeting the Baihui acupoint on top of Su Mo’s head.

But just as his finger was about to land, a strong gust of wind suddenly whistled in.

The Qingshe Alliance Leader’s expression darkened—Su Mo was right again!

He spun around abruptly to see a walking stick flying through the air.

If he insisted on taking Su Mo’s life first, his own life would also be at risk in an instant.

With no choice, he had to change his attack, his other hand wrapping like a snake; his entire arm seemed boneless, as it quickly coiled around the stick and, with a flick, threw it away.

But the flying stick did not fall to the ground; instead, it spun in mid-air.

With the sound of a whoosh, it flew towards the person standing behind Su Mo.

Unbeknownst to Su Mo, someone had silently appeared behind him, who caught the walking stick in his hand and planted it on the ground.

“Following me for such a long distance, you finally show yourself.”

The person spoke softly, his voice quite old.

Without turning his head, Su Mo knew who it was: “After following for so long, is Lord Li willing to meet people at last?”

“If you hadn’t been so naive and fallen for someone else’s trick, would this old man personally intervene?”

The person behind was none other than Lord Li.

It was none other than Li Siyun who had been entrusted by the Five Directions Gathering to deliver the “thank you gift” to Yang Yi!

However, at this moment he was alone, with Wan’er nowhere to be found.

“Is it you?”

The Qingshe Alliance Leader glanced at the man and suddenly laughed: “It’s like finding what you’ve been searching for without even trying!”

ZhuGe Changtian, the Hongye Gang Leader, and the Great Village Chief of the Xuanlong Water Fortress… apart from exchanging glances, really didn’t know what to say.

Who is this now?

Tonight, it’s as if one act comes after another, what is going on?

“Heh…”

Li Siyun smiled: “You insects hiding in the gutter, when did you also gain the courage to see people?

When the Golden Jade Cone was stolen, I knew that you people were secretly targeting me.

But finding you turned out to be no easy task.

Now I have to thank Su, the Chief of the Escort. Though inexperienced and unaware of the evil intents, he has indeed lured you all out… just in time for me to catch you all in one fell swoop!!”

Su Mo lightly touched his nose, somewhat disagreeing.

After Li Siyun finished speaking, he already rushed out.

The stick technique he wielded in his hand was one that Su Mo had never seen before.

And this old man, once he started making his move, where would you find even a trace of his aged and decrepit appearance?

His stick created a dance of shadows across the sky, and the Qingshe Alliance Leader for a moment could not resist.

He could only shout angrily: “Won’t you guys help?”

There were about a dozen monks who came, but only five or six entered.

The rest were guarding outside the hall, and because of this, at this crucial moment, not a single one stepped into the hall.

Now, these five or six monks all made their move, besieging Li Siyun.

However, the old man was nonchalant and unafraid; his walking stick jabbing east and hitting west, his figure elusive, his footwork chaotic yet governed by certain principles.

His martial arts were indeed extremely masterful.

The Qingshe Alliance Leader and others certainly possessed formidable martial arts and had their own methods, but trying to capture this man proved to be beyond their reach.

For a moment they were bogged down in a stalemate.

Then they heard Su Mo speak:

“Sister Xiao Yun, what do you make of the stick technique used by Lord Li?”

“This… I have also never seen it before.”

Yang Xiaoyun sighed: “The more I travel in Jianghu, the more I realize how short-sighted I am. I had seen this Qingshe Alliance Leader before and knew only of his unique iron fan mechanics. I never expected that he also had such accomplishments in his Fist Technique.”

“This man’s martial arts are despicable and vicious; even though formidable, he has eventually taken the lower path.”

Su Mo said with a smile.

Yang Xiaoyun deeply agreed and nodded.

The Qingshe Alliance Leader’s face went dark upon hearing this; everything was going smoothly at first, how did unexpected difficulties arise out of nowhere?

At this moment, with the situation at a stalemate, the Qingshe Alliance Leader, in his urgent contemplation, occasionally looked back and saw Su Mo subconsciously guarding his chest with one hand—his eyes suddenly lit up.

Withdrawing in an instant, it took but two steps to reach Su Mo.

He reached out to grab at Su Mo’s chest.

However, what his fingers grasped was not Su Mo’s clothes but Su Mo’s hand.

Surprised, he looked up, only to see Su Mo smiling slightly:

“Where is your vital spot?”

As the words fell, there was the sound of a snap, and an arm had already been twisted into a twist by Su Mo!

“You… you’re not poisoned!?”

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