Chapter 129 Kongtong Bowu

There were always troops passing by on the streets outside, and their armor slammed into the ground, making a very dull sound.

Mo Yu didn't show up for a day. The ordinary people in the city were almost gone. There were so many people in the alleys. There were many people in the world. They walked in groups of three or five in the city, nodding with passing soldiers and generals.

Mo Yu saw all this through the window, and bad signs appeared in his heart.

His purpose this time was to visit Kongtong Mountain.

I learned from a conversation with Du Feng that the waist tag with the word "Wu" is probably from Wuyi Mountain a hundred miles east of Yihe City!

Wuyi Mountain is a relatively large sect, with miscellaneous sects and miscellaneous disciples. In layman's terms, it means that it is a person who comes and relies on low thresholds to become the middle class.

However, everything has its pros and cons, and there will always be many dross without strict requirements. Many people with bad intentions enter Wuyi Mountain to do things wrong and break the rules.

Not long after, the Wuyi Mountains were in chaos and scattered, and were attacked by other covetous forces. They were destroyed every once in a while. The head of the sect disappeared with the last group of orthodox descendants.

Speaking of this, Mo Yu was worried that the city lord's mansion would be involved with other forces in the martial arts world, so he asked Du Feng to briefly introduce the major sects within a radius of 200 miles of the city.

As the son of the former city lord, Du Feng knew these situations very well and talked about them one by one.

Coincidentally, Kongtong Mountain is located two hundred miles west of Yihe City, adjacent to the Qingfeng Sect and surrounded by the city area at the foot of the mountain. There are seven towns, Xingluo, and have always been a place that military strategists must compete for.

The town Mo Yu is now staying at is one of them, closest to Kongtong Mountain, with various small sects active and complex forces.

I don’t know which two princes were fighting at this time. Although the world was divided into five by the five princes, this does not mean that the area they occupied is unified. It can only be said that the name is famous, and there are many princes and wild kings in the domain.

War is cruel and also a place to create heroes. The best proof of the Marquis of Potian and Marquis of Tie Gong was the one who was the one who participated in it at this time, and the intention was obvious.

In the afternoon, Mo Yu went downstairs to have a meal and occupied a table in the corner of the inn. Other tables had diners, all of whom were from the martial arts world.

Eat and drink, listen to the conversations of those people in the world, and have a lot of knowledge about the current situation around the town.

A good news, a bad news.

The good news is that this town has just finished the war, and the target of the battle is the lord of another town. Both of them have the intention of annexing each other, fighting each other for a few days and fighting each other a month. There will be no more battles in the near future.

The bad news is more annoying, it is about Kongtong Mountain and Qingfeng School.

According to people who are interested, it was found that one of the elders who went out some time ago and the Qingfeng Sect had not returned. The reason was unknown. Recently, the two sides recalled their disciples and had an unprecedented war.

Unlike previous frictions and struggles, this battle was directly caused by the leader and the Supreme Elder, who fought ruthlessly and fought for life and death. For a time, the two major sects were corpses everywhere and blood flowed into a river.

Other sects around were in a panic and were full of soldiers. Except for the forces that had vassals who participated in the war, the others were closed and they were all in good condition.

There has been no war in the past few days, and people from the world have speculated that the two major factions are either unable to fight again or are accumulating their strength to make a last fight. No matter what the result is, Yu Feizhe has many benefits.

After hearing these news, Mo Yu was shocked for a long time. The reason why Kongtong and Qingfeng fought to the death was that he could guess the rough one.

These two forces are in the mid-range sect, and there are only a few masters in the sect. The Qingfeng sect killed Wan Hongru, and the entire army of several elders in the Beiwu Forest was destroyed. The losses were damaged and it was difficult to bear.

A group of people in the North Wulin of Kongtong Mountain died Zhou Gengshan and Zhao Gengping, Wang Gengche broke his arm, and Li Gengyu was seriously injured and unconscious. It was relatively much better than Qingfeng Sect.

In this way, Qingfeng's troops will definitely not give up. In order to make the foundation and revenge, he can only choose to swallow Kongtong Mountain with all his might. This will not only strengthen his current status in the world, but also increase his power.

Kongtong Mountain is not a fool. It is best to take action when the enemy is the weakest. If there are no other accidents, their chances of winning will be very high.

Without the heart to continue listening, Mo Yu quietly returned to the guest room and sat quietly and pondered.

Midnight updates ring the gong, Mo Yu opened the window and jumped out, leaned on the roof and looked at the streets. Patrolmen on several streets around were walking with torches.

I planned to set off to visit Kongtong Mountain tomorrow, but the afternoon investigation result could not allow him to continue to delay, and he was racing against time. No one knew when the war would break out again. If the result was not what he thought, then everything would be too late.

It is not possible to go straight out of the city gate. There are heavy troops guarding and have already been accessed. If you break in rashly, you will only be arrested as spies. Weighing the pros and cons, Mo Yu decided to climb out of the city wall.

He held his breath and kept his voice all the way, avoided three patrols, passed through five streets, passed by a pile of firewood, and pulled two pieces of clothes on a drying rope. He did not take it in vain, and threw away money in other clothes.

As the fourth update approached, I finally found a suitable place to climb over. A thousand meters away from the city gate, the light was dark, and a few big trees grew not far from the corner of the wall.

After confirming that there was nothing strange around, Mo Yu came to a tree, threw the wooden stick and clothes aside, pulled out Youqi and chopped it. After a while, he made a human-shaped wooden utensil, cut off a few strands of cloth and tied it, and finally put on his clothes.

The night was pale, and the figure of the wooden man was no different from that of a real man. It was difficult to find flaws without revealing his clothes. Mo Yu nodded with satisfaction and looked up at the city wall.

The city wall is 100 meters high, and the bluestone is very tightly built. It is difficult to jump over with its current cultivation level. We have to use our strength to step on it. Moreover, the war in the city will be temporarily stopped, so the city wall guards will definitely not be lazy at night.

At the fourth update, Mo Yu got up and jumped up. When he was about to reach a height of twenty meters, he drew his sword and inserted it into the cracks of bricks and stones. Youqi was an ancient divine weapon, which easily penetrated several inches.

He hung his body in the air with a sword, swung slightly back and forth, and then rolled upwards and jumped up for about ten meters again. When he was exhausted, he fled and cried again. Using this method, he used the force several times to climb to the bottom of the city wall five or six meters.

Holding the hilt of the sword with his left hand, hanging his body with his right hand, untie the wooden man from his back, aiming at the right side to accumulate strength, and then exhale the wooden man out with force after a few breaths.

"Swish~"

The wooden man whistled and rubbed the air out, and the bitterness was exposed above the city wall. Then, under Mo Yu's concentration, a loud shout sounded from the wall: "Shoot the arrow!"

As expected, the figures were crowded with people, and more than a dozen arrows were shot out. The wooden man was instantly dropped by the honeycomb of the city. The shot of the arrow was not finished. The second round of archery arrows were stained with tinder oil, and the fire was filled with fire. I don’t have to think about what the wooden man would end up.

Taking advantage of this space, Mo Yu used the force to climb over the wall. It was difficult for people to find out in black robe. Those people were focusing on the wooden man, and Mo Yu slipped down the wall without any danger.

"There are spies!", "Shoot the arrow!", "There are there!"...

As soon as he got off the wall, a series of roars came from behind. Mo Yu sighed and used his full strength to rush out.

"Swish", "Swish", one sharp arrow was shot on the ground behind him. Mo Yu used his heart and swept his eyes from the corner of his eyes while running, and swung his sword to block five or six long arrows.

Outside the range of escape, the iron gate of the city gate was opened dullly, Mo Yu looked back, and saw a pair of light cavalry whip chasing after him.

"The ghosts will not disperse!"

Mo Yu didn't turn his head back. There was a forest two hundred meters away. It was hard to hide in and think about being found. There was no worry. Most of the cavalrymen were coming out to try their luck.

As expected, after Mo Yu rushed into the forest, the pursuers stopped moving forward, hesitating for a few moments to turn around and turn back.

Mo Yu saw all this and turned around and walked towards Linnei.

After walking for an hour, I walked through the dense forest and saw a towering peak standing in the distance through the moonlight. I recalled Du Feng's description that it should be where Kongtong Mountain is.

He cheered up and quickly headed towards the peak. When he approached the foot of the mountain, he suddenly stabilized his pace. Mo Yu found a sneaky figure lying dormant behind a stone not far away.

At a glance, he looked like a man with a thin figure, bent his knees and arched his waist behind a stone covering him. He looked up at the mountain from time to time, holding something in his hand and writing and painting.

Before he could do it, this man was obviously not a disciple of Kongtong Mountain. He was most likely a provocate of the Qingfeng Sect, or it was other covetous forces secretly monitoring him in order to gain some benefits from the fisherman.

After waiting for about a moment, the man stood up straight, whistled his hands against his mouth, and a white carrier pigeon flew to the front. The man tied a note to the pigeon's legs and shook it away.

Silently, the man lay back on his feet, Mo Yu turned around and left, and soon returned, holding the newly released carrier pigeon in his hand.

The carrier pigeon was already unconscious, Mo Yu untied the letter paper from his leg, spread it out and looked carefully, and there were two short lines of words on it: "Everything is ready, you can close the mouth of the jar tomorrow at noon!"

As the name suggests, the man had a result of surveillance on Kongtong. He asked the forces behind him to attack Kongtong Mountain tomorrow, and he pointed out indirectly that the situation in Kongtong Mountain was very bad at this time, and it was already a situation where the sky was declining.

The letter paper was crushed and destroyed, and the carrier pigeons were thrown aside at will. When they were removed from their hands, they used their energy to shatter their internal organs. Generally, such carrier pigeons were raised, and they would still fly back to the sect when they woke up. It would be difficult to expose them at that time.

The man should have been surveillance for a while. Mo Yu quietly touched him and was not found. He decisively blocked the other person's acupoints.

"Who?" The man's head could not turn, his voice trembled.

Mo Yu pulled out the tears and put them on the other party's neck, and said coldly: "I ask, you answer."

The man felt a cold murderous intent, subconsciously shuddered, swallowed his saliva and nodded.

"Which sect are you from?" Mo Yu narrowed his eyes.

The man's eyes flashed and wanted to delay, but Mo Yu did not give him this opportunity at all. Youqi stabbed into the other party's right hand without any mercy, bleeding: "The next time it will not be so light."

After being fatally threatened, the man told the truth: "I am a disciple of the Qingfeng Sect."

Mo Yu raised his eyebrows and continued to speak: "What are you doing here?"

"Come on the order of the leader to monitor the movements of Kongtong." The man said with a stern voice.

"How is your two factions fighting now?" Mo Yu asked the most worried question.

Cold sweat began to ooze on the man's forehead, and his thoughts were lingering between the interests of the sect and his capital and life. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!