Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning

Chapter 253: Chapter 152: Capturing the Tiger_3

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The scar-faced man decisively closed his mouth.

Su Mo then cupped his fist towards the young man in white: “Thank you for earlier.”

“Where, where.”

The young man in white hurriedly mimicked the gesture: “It’s what we should do, as fellow martial artists, we can’t stand by and watch them bully the weak with their strength.”

The conversation between the two was because Su Mo did not retract the deadly poison spilled towards the guests just now.

It was the young man in white.

His background is unknown, yet his martial arts contain some other mystery.

The scar-faced man reached out to throw hidden weapons and propel the poison, trying to take the opportunity to escape.

Su Mo intended to disperse the poison himself, but before he could start, he saw the young man in white grab with a single palm, and the poison floating in the air instantly fell into his palm.

Seeing this, Su Mo silently put on his deer skin gloves, and then went out to tease the bored one and took the opportunity to let Zhen Xiaoxiao move her muscles and bones.

Now the crowd gathered around, looking at the scar-faced man vomiting fresh blood, he looked even more miserable.

Liu Mo watched Zhen Xiaoxiao in surprise and said to Su Mo:

“Where did Chief Yang find such a skilled fighter, so brave, truly a good warrior!”

“… Chief Liu, don’t speak nonsense.”

Yang Xiaoyun hurriedly spoke: “She is a girl.”

“…”

Liu Mo was stunned, Fu Han Yuan widened his eyes, carefully observing, and saw a few faint traces of elegance from her face and eyes.

Even Feng Baichuan, who is accustomed to cold looks, couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows.

But he didn’t stare longer; it’s impolite to keep looking at a girl like that. He casually lifted the blade in his palm, pointing at the scar-faced man on the ground:

“Speak.”

The scar-faced man felt the pressure to inhale but not exhale. He glanced at Feng Baichuan and then at the one-legged copper man that Zhen Xiaoxiao had put aside, and he clenched his teeth shut.

Feng Baichuan furrowed his brows:

“If he won’t talk, kill him.”

“Stop!”

Liu Mo and Fu Han Yuan objected in unison.

Feng Baichuan had no choice but to stop the blade that was halfway through swinging, and with a frosty look in his eyes, turned towards Liu Mo and Fu Han Yuan.

Fu Han Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth: “What’s this nonsense about killing people? Everyone from the Heavenly Blade Sect is a blockhead.”

Liu Mo was also bemused: “Brother Feng, don’t be hasty; we haven’t even started asking him questions. Why resort to killing?

“Moreover…with Su, the Chief of the Escort here, whatever we ask him, I don’t believe he won’t speak?”

Feng Baichuan thought for a moment and coldly sheathed the blade light.

The white-clothed young man watched with cold eyes and felt that Feng Baichuan’s murderous intent seemed even more ruthless than the scar-faced man.

And his posture looked like he might violently attack at any moment.

Su Mo then looked at Zhen Xiaoxiao: “Xiao Xiao, get up quickly, what does it look like for a young lady to sit on top of a man?”

“Ah?”

Zhen Xiaoxiao was stunned by the words, seemingly unable to comprehend the direct connection between being a young lady and sitting on a man.

But since Master had spoken, of course, she had to obey.

Immediately, she hurriedly climbed up, picking up the one-legged copper man to stand aside.

When sitting down and wanting to stand up again, it’s natural to use some more effort just to do it.

During this effort, the scar-faced man felt as if he had walked several times to and from the Ghost Gate.

It took him great effort to catch his breath, only to have fresh blood surge up again.

Liu Mo came forward, pressed his acupoints, and after checking him, he nodded.

He said to Su Mo: “Thank you, Lord Su.”

“No need for thanks.”

Su Mo waved his hand: “The pursuit of them seems not merely because they have done many evils?”

“Indeed it is so.”

Liu Mo glanced at the teahouse, and spoke in a low voice: “This isn’t the place for conversation, shall we find another place to talk?”

Something clicked in Su Mo’s heart, and he nodded slightly.

He knew that Feng Baichuan, Liu Mo, and their group must have come to Dongcheng for Endless Blade Tong Yun and were about to investigate the past of the seventh-generation master of the Heavenly Blade Sect at the Yuejiang Pavilion when they left the sect.

Now, if their pursuit of the Huai Mountain Five Tigers had another purpose, it must be related to that matter.

According to Li Siyun’s words, the Golden Jade Cone and the Mandarin Duck List actually pertain to the same matter.

Su Mo originally didn’t care much about this idle matter involving the Heavenly Blade Sect.

Yet now that the Mandarin Duck List relates to Yang Yi, Li Siyun, and possibly even to his unseen cheap father, he couldn’t just easily let go anymore.

He immediately paid the meal, cooperated with the others, and bade farewell to the young man in white with a fist salute.

Neither side had anything further to say; it was just a fleeting encounter in the Jianghu, and deeper discussions would have been unseemly.

The young man in white watched them leave, and then turned his gaze back to the Blade user:

“It’s about time.”

As his words fell, his five fingers hooked, and all the cow hair needles behind the Blade user flew into his palm.

“Take the Yu luo Pill.”

The white-clothed young man spoke while stuffing a steamed bun into his mouth, although by now he was a bit full.

Looking at the half-full basin of steamed buns and seeing that the one next to it hadn’t been touched, he had a difficult expression on his face for a moment.

But seeing that Su Mo’s bowl was cleaned, he couldn’t help but exclaim:

“Deep and unfathomable are the experts of Jianghu.”

“…”

The four girls looked at each other, not knowing whether to agree or to object.

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In the dense forest, the ground was frozen hard.

The scar-faced man was thrown on the ground by Liu Mo, along with the Huai Mountain Five Tiger whose arm had been severed by Feng Baichuan.

These five were also unlucky; they were experienced fugitives and hadn’t been caught by Feng Baichuan in days.

But they happened to encounter Su Mo, and the young man in white, and unfortunately picked a fight with them.

Their attempt to poison failed, and instead, they accidentally killed one of their own.

After Feng Baichuan arrived, without saying a word, he killed another.

The remaining one was struck by Fu Han Yuan’s Sky Frost True Qi; at first, he didn’t take it seriously, but now lay dead.

The Huai Mountain Five Tigers, in a mere moment, were reduced to two, all barely clinging to life.

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