Chapter 94 Weeping and mourning

It felt very awkward to be watched by others, especially when they were looking at me with blazing eyes. Mo Yu suddenly felt that I was like a piece of fish, and that I was being treated like a knife.

Although the bleeding had stopped a long time ago, there was still a lot of bleeding, and internal and external injuries arose. Mo Yu covered his mouth and coughed violently, then hugged Li Gengyu's fists.

"Deacon Meng Li values ​​​​it, but your sect's martial arts mostly focuses on hegemony, and I major in swordsmanship, so..."

There is no need to say it clearly, everyone understands the meaning of rejection.

Wan Hongru sneered, the other forces relaxed and tensed, Li Gengyu looked disappointed, but did not show any displeasure, and waved his hand indifferently.

"It doesn't matter, everyone has their own ambitions. I, Kongtong Mountain, will not impose it on others. However, if one day you have nowhere to go, go to Kongtong Mountain and report my name to me, Li Gengyu. It will certainly be of some use."

His personality was consistent with his appearance. Li Gengyu had a resolute face and a square face with thick eyebrows. At that time, Mo Yu believed that this person had a bold personality and was a righteous man.

After this contact, I became even more fond of Li Gengyu, fell in love with him, and became familiar with the power of Kongtong Mountain.

Some were happy and some were sad. Wan Hongru thought that Li Gengyu was trying to attract no results, so she would stay away from it. Unexpectedly, he said such friendly words, which made her furious.

When the other forces saw that Wan Hongru's expression was wrong, they immediately gave up their intention to recruit Mo Yu.

Although a genius is good, he must be a genius with a destiny. Nowadays, the Qingfeng Sect will not give up, so who would be willing to fight to the death for a strange boy.

"Wan Hongru, your subordinates were not as skilled as others and lost their lives. How rare are you to bully a small one?" Li Gengyu stood in front of Mo Yu, raised his eyebrows and sneered, settling this nosy matter.

When the leader took action, his subordinates naturally followed, and the people of Kongtong protected Mo Yu.

"Uncle Li..."

Mo Yu felt ashamed of his kindness to Li Gengyu. The power of the Qingfeng faction was no weaker than that of Kongtong Mountain. They met by chance and completely offended him to death.

Li Gengyu waved his hand: "Don't talk too much. Just take a good rest. I, Mr. Li, are here today. Let's see who dares to lay a finger on you!"

This sentence was not only spoken to Wan Hongru, but also indirectly warned other forces.

Reactions from all parties were mixed. Regardless of whether they looked good or not, they could only endure it. After all, the person involved was from the Qingfeng sect, and Li Gengyu was still in the fifth heaven and was not easy to provoke.

Wan Hongru had no expression at all, her face was calm, and she glanced at Li Gengyu and Mo Yu with a cold look. She narrowed her eyes, flicked her sleeves, and fired ten plum blossom darts.

Six of them were aimed at Li Gengyu, and the rest flew towards Mo Yu. At the same time, he stood up and shouted at his men: "Kill, no one will be spared!"

Immediately, the people from the Qingfeng faction rose up to attack, with their swords unsheathed and gnashing their teeth, they rushed towards the Kongtong people.

"What a loud tone." Li Gengyu puffed up his sleeves, and the strong wind blew the hidden darts to the ground. He ducked to protect Mo Yu: "Kongtong obeys the order, and those who come will not be returned!"

"Kill", "kill",...

More than a dozen people from Kongtong Mountain rose up to fight back, with weapons clashing, sparks flying, shouts flying into the sky, and strong winds covering the sky. The rest of the forces had to retreat again and again to avoid disaster.

The numbers of both sides were almost the same, and they did not fight once or twice. They understood each other, and there were only bloodshed and injuries for a while, but no one died. The influence of the battle still depends on the performance of their respective leaders.

The sky was filled with red like a probing hand, and the energy condensed into a shadow, and it shot towards Li Gengyu quickly.

Li Gengyu raised his thick eyebrows and looked at Wan Hongru sternly. When the two were five feet away, he shouted: "Tiger collapses!"

As expected, his right fist enlarged a circle, and the strong wind compressed the air and let out a low whistle, violent and red like clapping hands.

"Boom~"

With a dull sound, the strong wind carried the loess air waves and spread in all directions. As Mo Yu got closer, his horse screamed and pulled away the reins and ran out of the crowd, causing him to fall several meters away on his back and vomit blood.

This is the power of the fifth heaven!

He still had enough energy to fight, but it felt like he had been hit by a calf in the chest. The injuries were getting worse and he was having difficulty breathing.

"Suffer death, boy!"

A disciple of the Qingfeng Sect happened to be nearby. When he saw the culprit, he immediately abandoned his opponent and came towards Mo Yu.

"Damn it, are you going to die?"

Mo Yu stared at the man with splitting eyes, his body stiff and weak, a wave of sleepiness swept over him, and his expression began to become trance-like.

"Ah~"

Just when Mo Yu was about to fall asleep, the man Qingfeng's shrill scream made him wake up again. He looked sideways and found that a Kongtong disciple arrived in time and stabbed the enemy to death through the chest.

The disciple drew out his sword and wanted to come over to help Mo Yu, but he didn't realize that two Qingfeng disciples were coming around behind him.

"Be careful!" Mo Yu reminded hoarsely with all his strength.

The Kongtong disciples reacted well, but the sky was dim and they dodged the sword coming from the left but not the long sword from the right. They were stunned and missed.

"Six sons!"

Heart-rending roars were heard not far away, and everyone in Kongtong looked back with emotion. When they saw the corpse lying on the ground, they all froze with anger. They started to kill their opponents with anger, their eyes were filled with red eyes, and they truly refused to die.

Mo Yu stared blankly at the corpse not far away. It was a young man, in his early twenties, with a dignified appearance, and his empty eyes were facing him.

They have never met each other, and if they don't save themselves, the young man's life will not end here. He has parents, a favorite woman, and close friends...

The more Mo Yu thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and he swiped at the Qingfeng Sect members fiercely.

Remember their faces one by one, and when you are strong enough in the future, you will definitely visit them and avenge this young man named Liuzi!

The battle between the two fifth-level masters was very loud. In order to avoid hurting the innocent disciples, Li Gengyu forced Wan Hongru a hundred meters away. The two went back and forth, and neither one could do anything to the other for a while.

It was getting later and later, and the darkness began to appear. The other four forces each lit torches, illuminating the surrounding area.

"Dingling~", "Dingling~"

Suddenly, a silver bell rang, suddenly reaching the ears of everyone in the venue, giving rise to a feeling of horror and making people uncontrollably get goosebumps.

Li Gengyu flew back from a distance, called back the disciples in Kongtong, helped Mo Yu up, and performed simple exercises to heal his injuries.

Wan Hongru followed from behind and looked at Mo Yu coldly with a sullen face, while his disciples surrounded him in embarrassment.

The other forces were startled by the strange ringing sound, and each of them was alert and drew their weapons.

"Dingling~", "Dingling~"

The ringtone is getting closer and closer, whining with the night wind, and the rhythm is eerie.

Not long after, a vague figure appeared from a distant hill. At first glance, it was a human being. He was holding a soul-inducing bell in his right hand, shaking it every three steps and stopping every five steps.

After a few breaths, everyone could see more clearly.

The person who came was petite, wearing coarse linen mourning clothes, his head was lowered so that it was difficult to see his face, he was ringing a bell with his right hand, and scattering paper with his left hand, sobbing slightly.

Behind him, a white horse pulled a wooden cart, which carried a dark coffin. It made a sharp noise as the road surface was uneven.

At dusk and nightfall, the soul-inducing bells, mourners, white horses and black coffins are such a strange scene that makes people feel numb and depressed.

The horses began to stir and tear at their reins, the night wind howled, the torches flickered on and off, and the mourners got closer and closer, and everyone finally recognized the voice of a woman.

Even the women were not so afraid. They whispered to each other and said some teasing words to build up their courage.

Ten meters away, the mourning woman stood still, and the white horse snorted and stopped. Under the incomprehensible gaze of everyone, the mourning woman stretched out her right hand, causing the soul bell to follow the wind and "ding the bell~"

"Brother, grandpa is dead, come back~" A faint murmur came from the mouth of the mourning woman. At the same time, she raised her head, revealing a girlish face with a round face and big eyes.

"Who are you, pretending to be a ghost?" Li Gengyu frowned and asked, not too scared.

Wan Hongru sneered coldly, this girl is acting weird, she will be happy if someone comes forward, it is best to let Kongtong Mountain get into trouble!

The girl was indifferent to Li Gengyu's questions. She stared straight ahead with empty eyes, still saying the same thing: "Brother, grandpa is dead, come back~"

After hearing this, everyone looked surprised and looked around. The girl said that someone in the crowd must be her brother.

Seeing everyone's actions, Mo Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly. He looked bitterly at the dagger on the girl's waist, sighed helplessly, walked out of the crowd, and walked towards the girl with a troubled expression.

Yes, this girl is exactly that weird girl. No need to think too much, the person lying in the coffin behind must be that weird old man!

After hiding for a long time, the two rode on horseback for several days. They didn't know how the grandfather and grandson caught up. After such a ridiculous situation, they started to play tricks again.

What makes Mo Yu most speechless is that the position of the ghost snake hanging on the girl's waist is exactly the same. Last time, the sheath blade was separated, but this time, the blade is still dripping with oil...

"Little brother?" Li Gengyu called from behind and hesitantly stepped forward and pointed at the girl: "Is this your younger sister?"

Mo Yu's face twitched. He had to admit it even if he didn't want to. The girl was obviously taking Mo Qi as a threat, so he couldn't help but not cooperate.

"Oh, I made Uncle Li laugh." Mo Yu turned his head and closed his eyes. In the eyes of others, he had a completely sad expression after learning about the death of a relative.

Li Gengyu also lost his doubts and patted Mo Yu heavily on the shoulder: "My condolences."

Mo Yu resisted the thought of kicking the girl, and solemnly clasped his fists at Li Gengyu: "I, Mo Yu, will remember the kindness you received today in my heart. I will definitely pay you a visit in the future at Kongtong Mountain."

Li Gengyu laughed and waved his hands, glanced sideways at Wan Hongru, escorted Mo Yu to the girl, then took out a waist badge from his arms and gave it to Mo Yu.

"This is my token. You can enter Kongtong directly without passing it around in the future."

"Hmph, I, Wan Hong, would like to see how you manage today!"

Later, Wan Hongru suddenly started to attack. When Li Gengyu was unprepared to deliver his waistband, he used all his strength and the ground was rolled up.

"Deacon, be careful!", "How dare you bitch!"...

The people in Kongtong were furious and took action, but were blocked by Qingfeng disciples. They could only roar to remind Li Gengyu.

Li Gengyu was furious and wanted to raise his hand to block it. If Wan Hong was prepared to take action, he responded hastily. He was only 40% sure of blocking it and could avoid it, but Mo Yu and two people were standing behind him.

After a moment of hesitation, Li Gengyu did not move at all. He stood as still as a mountain as if he were dead.

"Stop making trouble. If he dies, don't blame me for being ruthless to you!"

Mo Yu glared and shouted at the girl, he couldn't wait in time, Wan Hong was here in the blink of an eye, now his hope could only be pinned on the old man in the coffin.

At the critical moment, the red color came like a ferocious attack. Mo Yu originally thought that the old man would kick the coffin and get out, but he saw the girl making a face at him and sticking out her tongue, while everyone was shocked and stretched out her right hand.

The soul-inducing bell was stretched out right in front of Wan Hongru.
Chapter completed!