In the face of Yang Mo's culling, Gu Daoren and his gang naturally would not sit idly by, and began to fight back.

However, they came out to bully ordinary people and did not carry any weapons, so they looked very embarrassed in the face of the long sword in Yang Mo's hand.

The Gu Dao man with the greatest strength had a bright brain, and he picked up a wooden beam next to him and hit Yang Mo together.

The others also followed suit, and rushed up with the guy who picked it up, entangled with Yang Mo, and because Gu Daoren's group was so powerful, it seemed that Yang Mo was at a disadvantage in that scene.

But the actual situation is not as it seems, Yang Mo's true swordsmanship is because it is a beginner's practice, although there is a sparring partner at the end of the year, but in the end it lacks actual combat experience.

Therefore, he didn't kill these people right away, he just wanted to use these people to hone his martial arts and increase his actual combat experience.

However, the villagers of Chenjia Village didn't know what he thought in his heart, and they thought that the two sides were evenly matched, and they all looked at the battle situation with nervous faces, for fear that he would lose in one move.

And in the crowd that had just been expelled by the Taoist priest, the young man who was supported by Er Dong and had bandages tied on his shoulders was also engrossed in watching the battlefield.

"This young Taoist priest is the one you said saved me?" Looking at the battle situation, the young man casually asked Erdong beside him.

Erdong watched Yang Mo fight at this time, and he didn't hear the young man's words intently, and the young man said it loudly again in desperation, only to get a few nods from Erdong.

In everyone's concern, Yang Mo fought dozens of rounds with the five Taoist priests, and his intuition stretched his muscles and bones, and he was hearty, and his steps and moves in his hands were much smoother than at the beginning.

During the battle, he also found that four of the five Taoist priests were sparse and could be defeated by him with one move.

Only the Gu Daoist who is the leader not only knows a few punches and kicks, but also has a brute force, and he can make his wrists tremble when he makes moves.

If it weren't for the support of this Gu Daoist, even if he deliberately released the water, these people in front of him would have been defeated a long time ago.

However, Gu Daoren is a mortal in the flesh after all, and his brute strength is limited after all, and after dozens of rounds, he is already tired and panting, and the thick wooden beam in his hand is not able to wave it at a glance.

Yang Mo also knew at this time that these people had obviously reached the limit, and they couldn't help him hone anything, so he had murderous intent in his heart.

In the eyes of the villagers of the surrounding Chenjia Village, they saw Yang Mo's figure suddenly fast, and then the long sword in his hand flashed with silver light, like a dragon out of the sea, and the five Taoist priests were killed in a moment.

The battlefield, which was originally evenly matched, suddenly changed, and the villagers were stunned for a moment, then happy, and then followed by a panicked expression on their faces.

Natian Jingyou came to Yang Mo and said with some fear: "Immortal Chief, if you kill these people, it can be regarded as a big disaster." ”

Yang Mo saw Tian Jingyou's cowardly appearance, and couldn't help but sneer: "If there is any disaster, it has nothing to do with you, what are you afraid of!" ”

Tian Jingyou said: "Immortal Chief, you are not afraid of your martial arts, but these Taoist priests and their comrades are in the Qingfeng View of Qingshan Gang, and when you leave, they will definitely seek revenge on us." ”

As soon as Tian Jingyou's words were finished, Yang Mo laughed and said, "Then I will cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and kill all these evil Taoist priests!" ”

When he arrived at this Water Margin world full of heroes, Yang Mo felt that he was also a little heroic, and when he talked about cutting grass and roots, there were not many waves in his heart.

"You don't want me to be in trouble when I leave, so send someone to show me the way."

As soon as his voice fell, he saw several people come out, obviously this Qingfeng Guan did a lot of evil on weekdays, which made these villagers hate it a lot.

In the end, he waved his hand, and under the leadership of several villagers, he left the village and went all the way to the Qingfeng Temple.

Although this Qingshan Gang is called a gang, it is actually a small mound, and the Qingfeng View is located on the top of the mound.

The closer he got to this view of the breeze, Yang Mo actually saw that on both sides of the road, there were many fields planted with winter wheat, which were very green and eye-catching.

And Tian Jingyou, who came with Yang Mo, saw this wheat field, and said with a longing expression on his face: "Many of these fields were planted by the people of our Chenjia Village. ”

Yang Mo asked strangely, "Is this your field?" ”

Tian Jingyou shook his head and said, "This Qingfeng Guan is the biggest landlord in the vicinity, and the villagers in many surrounding villages are their tenants. ”

Yang Mo understood when he heard this, but he thought that he would kill the remnants of Qingfeng Guan, and just distribute these fields to the poor people in the surrounding villages, which could be regarded as fighting local tyrants and dividing the fields.

Not long after Yang Mo and everyone walked, they saw a Taoist temple with red walls and green tiles appear in front of him, this Taoist temple is not too big, but it is hidden in a forest, and it looks quite elegant.

When he walked to the door of the Taoist temple, he did not see any pilgrims entering, and the door was even more closed, so he stepped forward and knocked on it.

It didn't take long for a raw white and chubby Taoist priest to open the door, with an impatient expression on his face, and he was shouting: "Lao Gu, you are too grinding, catch a few villagers and use ......"

As he spoke, he suddenly stopped, because he found that it was not his companion standing outside the door, but Yang Mo, a young Taoist priest with red lips and white teeth, and elegant elegance.

The white fat Taoist priest immediately put away his impatient expression, and greeted with a smile: "Dare to ask Dao brother...... Yes! ”

But before he could finish speaking, the words in his mouth turned into a scream.

It turned out that Yang Mo had already planned to destroy this Qingfeng Temple, how could he talk to the other party more, and without waiting for the white fat Taoist priest to finish speaking, he stabbed him in the heart with a sword, and immediately understood it.

After killing the white fat Taoist priest, he kicked the gate open, and strode in with a blood-stained sword.

After walking a few steps, I entered the main courtyard of the Taoist temple, and saw three Taoist priests walking out sleepily, still muttering about who was screaming just now.

Yang Mo didn't wait for these people to reflect, so he showed his skills, and killed all three of them with his sword in his hand.

Passing through the Sanqing Palace, Yang Mo walked to the backyard and killed several Taoist priests along the way.

Among them, there are Taoist priests who are playing with women in disheveled clothes, such a Taoist temple that hides filth and dirt, which suddenly makes Yang Mo feel that he really deserves to kill these people.

He walked all the way and killed all the way, and when almost twenty people died on his hands, he had already come to the last quiet courtyard of the Taoist temple.

Before he got close to the house in the courtyard, he heard a rough male voice laughing lewdly: "Little lady, your family is already dead, why bother struggling, it's better to obey me." ”

As soon as the man's voice fell, there was a woman's cry in the room, and then a man's laughter.

When Yang Mo heard this, he couldn't listen anymore, kicked up a piece of broken tile at his feet, and smashed a hole in the window.

Perhaps blown by the cold wind outside, the man in the house roared angrily: "Which little cub dares to spoil Lao Tzu's good deeds!" ”

With the voice, a shirtless man pushed the door out of the room, only to see his muscles knotted, his tiger back and bear's waist, his appearance hideous, and his black hair was like a steel needle.

At first glance, Yang Mo couldn't see the appearance of a Taoist person in this person, and his momentum was simply a Jiangyang thief.

As soon as the man came out, he didn't care that his naked body was exposed to the cold wind, and a pair of leopard eyes looked at Yang Mo, who was holding a blood-stained sword, and asked, "Who are you?" What did you do to my people? ”

Yang Mo replied coldly: "You don't deserve to know who I am, as for your disciples, I have just sent them to reincarnation!" ”

When the big man heard this, he roared angrily: "The disciple who dares to kill my Tiger Dao people, I think you are impatient." ”

After speaking, the big man turned around and took out a Pu knife from the house, raised the knife with both hands and pounced on Yang Mo, that menacing appearance, with a hideous face, was enough to make a child cry.

And Yang Mo, who killed all the way, how could he be frightened by the other party, but he thought that he finally met someone who could fight, and he showed the long sword in his hand, and he no longer retained his strength, and he went up with all his strength to use the true swordsmanship.

I saw that he blocked the opponent's Pu Dao with a move, and he wanted to change his moves to continue attacking, but the hand holding the sword felt a huge force coming, and his wrist was numb, and he couldn't make any follow-up moves.

At this moment, he felt that the strength of the Tiger Daoist in front of him was much better than that Gu Daoist, even if the other party didn't know how to do internal strength, but brute force alone was enough to make him difficult to parry.

Although the Tiger Dao people's kung fu is not very skillful, seeing that Yang Mo was shocked by his move, he also knew the reason to take advantage of the situation, and with a wave of the knife, he slashed at Yang Mo's neck.

At this time, the soreness in his hand had not recovered, and he couldn't pick up the long sword, so Yang Mo could only use the body technique in Jin Yangong and began to dodge everywhere.

Although Tiger Dao has a lot of strength, he can't do light work, and his body is clumsy like a well-fed old bear, how can he catch up with Yang Mo who is dodging with all his might.

Seeing that more than a dozen moves had passed, Yang Mo was still slippery like a loach, and no matter how much the Hudao people attacked, the angry Hudao doll shouted.

"You little white face knows how to hide, and you kind of have a hard time with me a few times!"

Hearing the words of the Tiger Dao man, his wrist had already recovered, and Yang Mo, who had thought of a countermeasure in his heart, said coldly: "I don't know what is dead or alive!" ”

After saying that, his body changed, and he really fought with the Tiger Dao man.

But this time, his swordsmanship is all in the light and spiritual way, and the moves are all false, all of which are unloading moves in the swordsmanship, and he moves while walking, although it seems to be fierce, but none of the moves are real hits.

And the Tiger Dao people also found that compared to Yang Mo's blind dodge, he felt even more aggrieved and uncomfortable at this moment, no matter how hard he tried to play, every move seemed to hit the air, and it couldn't be implemented at all.

And after a few moves, Yang Mo also summed up how to deal with this person with huge strength, and he was too lazy to consume his physical strength, so he decided to understand this Tiger Dao person.

As soon as the move in his hand came out, it seemed that he was going to meet the Pu Dao Dao of the Tiger Dao people, but in fact, it was another false move, and the Tiger Dao people were too strong, even if they found out that Yang Mo was a false move, it was difficult to withdraw their hands immediately.

Yang Mo took advantage of the other party's flaw, bullied himself, and directly drilled into the arms of the Tiger Dao man, and stabbed the long sword in his hand upward, only to see the sword body piercing from the Tiger Dao man's chin, and then coming out from the top of his head, and the Tiger Dao man died in an instant and could not die again.