Seeing her appearance, Su Moyu couldn't say anything, although she was very dissatisfied at this time, she could only take it down the mountain.

However, after leaving the top of the mountain for a long time, when Su Moyu turned around, he found that the white figure still hadn't left.

At this moment, he seemed to understand something, and whispered with relief on the side: "Maybe...... She has some people who have no choice but to tell you this. ”

Bai nodded quietly and said, "I understand, but I'm still uncomfortable......"

As he spoke, tears fell one by one.

Seeing her like this, Su Moyu didn't know what to say, so she could only gently pat her head to show comfort.

At this moment, he was full of doubts.

According to what she said before, the reason why she was so persistent in returning to Burial Sword City was to save that sister.

However, Su Moyu saw it clearly, the sister looked very good, and she didn't look like she was injured at all, but she didn't know why Bai was so worried.

He wanted to ask, but he knew that he wouldn't say it quietly, so he had to give up.

"I won't leave! I won't leave even if she scolds me!" he said quietly with a firm expression.

Su Moyu listened on the side, and then he was a little relieved.

But when the two of them wandered all the way and returned to their residence, they found that they had been surrounded by people in front of the door of their small courtyard.

In the middle of the crowd, someone seemed to be shouting something.

Su Moyu and the others felt curious, so they quickened their pace and walked closer, and they heard a person in the crowd shouting in a voice like a broken gong: "The head of the four scattered people? I don't know what insidious means he used, killing Xuanhe Zhenren and others, and then putting the credit on himself, it's simply shameless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd began to heckle.

"I heard, that bullshit Su Moyu. In fact, he is a person who eats soft rice, relying on women for everything, and he has no fart skills. Needless to say, it's me, with just one finger, I can crush him like an ant!"

After saying this, there was another cheer around.

Su Moyu listened outside the crowd. The brow is a frown.

He didn't know where these guys came from, and he actually insulted himself in front of his door.

After what just happened. He was already in a bad mood, but now when he heard these words, he became even more angry.

In an instant, an eerie murderous aura emanated from his body, causing the temperature on the entire long street to drop a lot at once.

This group of guys who were surrounded in front of their homes, all of them were cultivators, and they were naturally very sensitive to murderous aura, and the noise stopped in an instant. Everyone turned around and looked at Su Moyu outside the crowd.

"Who are you?" In the middle of the crowd, the broken gong voice frowned tightly after seeing Su Moyu.

Su Moyu ignored him and quietly walked towards the gate with Bai step by step.

There were no verbal threats, and there was no deliberate display of cultivation, but it was like that. His own powerful aura also pressed that group of people back and forth.

"It's him...... I've seen him once, and he's Su Moyu!" After the crowd, someone finally recognized Su Moyu.

The sound was like a drop of cold water dripping into a pan of oil. The crowd on the long street blew up all at once.

"I see, you're Su Moyu, hey, you're really a wreck!" said the broken gong with a pouting voice.

Hearing this, Su Moyu suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at him and said, "Which green onion are you?"

The broken gong sneered, patted his chest with his hand, and said, "Under the door of the Hundred Treasure Gate." Hu Feitang is also!"

As soon as Su Moyu heard the word Baibaomen, he immediately understood why these guys were so hostile to him.

Dare to love, this person is a disciple of Duobao Boy, no need to ask, the other people on the lookers are almost the same.

Xuanhe is a real person, and he doesn't have many relatives and friends.

But Duobao Boy and Zhongli Jinghai are different, they are both the heads of the five major sects in Zhongzhou, although they themselves are dead, but the same sect is still there.

Now that the annual festival of the Burial Sword City invites all forces to participate, members of these two major sects will naturally come.

It's just that Su Moyu didn't expect that this guy would be so bold and dare to block his door and scold the street.

"Do you want to go with your family master?" Su Moyu said, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

Seeing this scene, Hu Feitang involuntarily took half a step back, but after a moment, he calmed down again, and said: "Yo, this is the Burial Sword City, do you still dare to beat me?" This morning, the Long family issued an order, regardless of the forces of all parties, whoever dares to use force in the Burial Sword City is the enemy of the entire Long family, even if you kid is praised as one of the four major scattered people, is it possible that you still dare to beat me?"

When Su Moyu heard this, his brows furrowed, and he began to dislike the person in front of him from the bottom of his bones.

However, Hu Feitang on the other side, after seeing Su Moyu frowning, mistakenly thought that Su Moyu was shocked by his words, and was afraid of burying the Dragon family in Sword City, so he became even more presumptuous.

He put his face in front of Su Moyu, and said with a begging look: "Bad goods, there is a kind of you beating me, you beating me!"

As he spoke, he kept rubbing towards Su Moyu.

At this moment, the onlookers laughed uncontrollably.

Indeed, in their opinion, Su Moyu would not dare to attack them no matter what.

After all, the Long family of the Burial Sword City, even the Vientiane Gate, which is known as the strongest in Zhongzhou, would not dare to provoke easily.

However, Su Moyu didn't pay attention to these at all, and when he saw the other party's begging face approaching, he raised his foot and kicked it hard.

With this kick, he used ninety percent of his strength, and after kicking the other party's face, he directly kicked Hu Feitang's facial bones to pieces.

That Hu Feitang didn't even have time to scream, and was kicked out directly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of crashes destroyed the quadruple courtyard before he barely stopped.

This startled everyone on the long street.

Someone hurriedly ran to Hu Feitang's side, and saw that Hu Feitang's head had been completely deformed at this time, and his breathing was intermittent, but he was not killed on the spot.

"Phew, it's a big life!" Su Moyu looked at it, his brows furrowed.

"You...... You actually dare to beat people on the street!" someone next to him pointed at Su Moyu and said in a trembling voice.

Su Moyu sneered, his fingertips slashed with sword energy, and said, "Beat people, I want to kill people next!"

As he spoke, he leaned forward, and the sword qi erupted, and in an instant, he was closest to him, and the people who were the most fierce were directly put down by the sword qi, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

At this moment, the audience knew that Su Moyu was not joking.

Although these people are also disciples of famous sects, there is still a gap between Xiuwei and Su Moyu after all, and they just think that Su Moyu will not dare to make a move on them, so they come to the door to provoke.

Now, seeing that Su Moyu doesn't give face to the Burial Sword City at all, how dare he stay any longer?

In an instant, the birds and beasts were scattered.

Su Moyu didn't bother to pay attention to this group of clowns who jumped off the beam, so he watched them run for their lives, and didn't chase after them to kill them all, so he wanted to stop there.

But who would have thought that at this moment, someone on the other end of the long street suddenly shouted: "Bold fanatics, dare to make a move in the Burial Sword City, and you will be arrested before you can tie your hands!" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )