On the third day after leaving Qingshuidu, Yang Mo hadn't gone far on the official road before he found that he seemed to have been targeted.

Looking up at the sky, above that kilometer in the sky, a falcon had been following him for almost an hour since morning.

Wherever he went, the falcon followed, and if it was a coincidence, it was impossible.

At noon, Yang Mo heard that there was a checkpoint on the official road in Xintian County in front of him, and he wanted to spare it, but because of this falcon tracking, it was no longer possible.

When I rode all the way to that level, I saw that the official road had been blocked by a wooden fence.

All pedestrians and passengers passing by had to be searched in detail, and Yang Mo, who was far away, saw several of his portraits posted on the side of the road.

Looking at himself in the portrait, he is so similar that most people can recognize him at a glance.

He rode his horse far away in front of the checkpoint, neither advancing nor retreating, and soon caught the attention of those people.

"It seems to be that kid, but Lao Tzu didn't wait in vain today, the bounty of fifty taels of gold, Lao Tzu has decided!"

In a pergola next to him, a man dressed in rivers and lakes held a portrait and was reaching out to Yang Mo.

As soon as his words fell, on the tables next to him, dozens of Jianghu guests with swords and soldiers all stood up.

And in the innermost part of the pergola, there were three brocade guards in red embroidered clothes, but they did not move.

One of them was wearing a tattoo on his face and holding a Miao knife, and it turned out to be a woman, and the decoration on her body showed that it was a local Yao people.

The woman saw that all those Jianghu guests were heading towards Yang Mo, and as soon as the Miao knife in her hand moved, she also wanted to stand up.

But at this time, a man beside her, who was also a Yao Min, held the woman down.

"Sister, wait for those people to explore the way for us."

As soon as the Yaomin man finished speaking, the last hundred households also spoke: "Ningyuan's water Shuanglong Fu brothers are all folded in the hands of this kid, we should be careful." ”

These hundred households are in their forties, although they are wearing official clothes, but their body shape and temperament are like the old farmers in the fields.

While the three of them were talking, Yang Mo was already surrounded by these Jianghu guests with various weapons in their hands and murderous faces.

"Boy, obediently tie your hands and arrest it, Lao Tzu got a bounty and promised to buy you a good coffin!"

All the way through the words in the mouth of the Jianghu guest, Yang Mo's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and said, "Look for death!" ”

As soon as the words fell, those Jianghu guests blinked their eyes, and Yang Mo, who was dressed in white, disappeared from the saddle.

Immediately after, a white shadow with a black sword shadow appeared in the crowd, so fast that these people couldn't see it at all.

Where the white shadow and black sword passed, all that was left was the stump and severed arm, screaming again and again.

In less than half a pillar of incense, Yang Mo put his sword back into the sheath and turned back to ride back on horseback.

And beside him, none of the Jianghu guests who were still surrounding him just now were still standing at this time, and all that caught his eye was corpses and blood.

Yang Mo pulled the reins of the horse, let the two horses step on the ground warmed by blood, and walked towards the level step by step.

And after the killing he had just made, the soldiers who were originally stationed at the pass, as well as the common people and merchants who had passed through the pass, were so frightened that they scattered in all directions.

Some of the brave ones hid to the side, and they were not afraid of death to watch the excitement.

As for the location of the original pass, there were two men and a woman standing at this moment, looking at Yang Mo with solemn faces.

"Are you going to die too?"

Yang Mo's indifferent voice came out, and the woman among the three seemed to feel a lot of pressure, and the Miao knife in her hand unconsciously pulled out of the sheath.

Next to the woman, another Yao Min also put his hand on the hilt of the knife.

As for the man who looked like an old peasant, he didn't see any weapon on him, but put his two hands into his sleeves.

"Stick your hands on the idea, side by side!"

The two sides confronted each other for a moment, and the man who looked like an old farmer finally spoke up.

As soon as he said this, he saw the pair of Yaomin men and women pull out their Miao knives and rush straight towards Yang Mo.

The two of them were as fast as lightning, and they arrived in front of Yang Mo in a breath, one knife up, one knife down, dragging out a crescent-like knife light to directly take Yang Mo's vital point.

And under the sun, these two people's Miao knives were still glowing with green light, obviously they had been fed poison, and a scratch was enough to kill.

At the same time, the old peasant-like man withdrew his two hands from his sleeves, and then quickly threw them out alternately.

With his movements, the sound of breaking the sky sounded one after another, and countless black dots wrapped in sharp energy, shooting towards Yang Mo, this man turned out to be a master with hidden weapons.

In the face of the joint attack of the three of them, Yang Mo's expression did not fluctuate, but the black sword in his hand had already left several sword shadows in front of him.

Wherever the sword shadow went, a sword qi followed closely behind, cutting through the air and bringing out white marks.

After a series of crashing sounds, Yang Mo held the black sword in his hand, and sat upright on his horse as if he had not started the fight just now.

In front of him, the pair of Yao Min men and women, holding Miao knives that were still trembling, were repelled to both sides.

Around the horse's hooves, dozens of black iron pellets were split in half and scattered all over the ground.

Yang Mo looked at the surprised expressions of the three and said, "Since you guys are done, it's my turn!" ”

With Yang Mo's words, he shook his body, disappeared from the horse, and followed in front of the Yao girl.

In the exclamation of the Yao man, Yang Mo did not have any mercy at all, and the black sword in his hand pierced the woman's chest.

Immediately followed by the long sword, blood splashed, and directly cut the woman's upper body into two sections.

Dragging the long sword, Yang Mo's body moved again, and the cold light of the black sword in his hand shone, and he was about to rush towards the Yaomin man.

But at this moment, the old peasant-like man took out a red wooden box from his arms, and carefully pinched a brilliant golden golden pill from the wooden box.

After that, I saw it bite the tip of its tongue and spray a mouthful of blood on the golden pill.

After a spurt of blood, the man shouted at the golden pill: "Hurry! ”

With the sound, I saw that the golden pill immediately burst into bursts of blood-colored red light and flew into the air.

At this time, Yang Mo's black sword was still in front of the Yaomin man, but he suddenly felt a danger coming behind him, so he had to turn over and dodge.

Immediately after that, he saw a red light fly past the side of his face, bringing with it a disgusting bloody aura, as well as a sharp aura.

After the old peasant-like man relieved the danger of the male Yaomin, he said loudly: "Don't hurry up and use the trick, otherwise we will both die!" This kid is a master of condensing the ninefold! ”

When the Yaomin man hurriedly dodged, when he heard this, the expression on his face changed, and he gritted his teeth as if he had made a decision.

I saw that he took out a cloth bag from his sleeve, took out two turquoise poisonous snakes from it, and then let the two poisonous snakes bite him on the wrist.

Yang Mo suddenly felt bad when he saw this, and was about to step forward to block it, but he was blocked by the flying red light.

Immediately after, he saw the two poisonous snakes biting the wrists of the male Yaomin shriveled and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And along with it, the man began to have more green patterns on his body, which looked weird and inexplicable.

After a while, after the man shook off the dead poisonous snake, he raised his eyes to Yang Mo and saw that his original black pupils had turned green.

"Boy, if you can force out my Wu You's blood-draining sword pill, as well as Brother Pan's poison-devouring skill, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death!"

Wu You, who looked like an old farmer, looked smug when he spoke.

When Yang Mo heard this, he looked at the face of a person in front of him who had turned into a poisonous beast, a face with red light flying around him, and had been expressionless, and he actually grinned and sneered.

The black sword in his hand shook, and countless blue-black true qi poured out from his hand like flames, slowly covering the entire sword body.