Chapter 48: Kill
A foul smell came out.
Although the smell is extremely light, how can it escape Mo Wuxi's sense of smell.
He frowned, hesitated for a moment, and plunged down the well.
The well was five meters deep, and he fell silently on the ground of the dry well, and there was a wooden pillar gate on one side.
The door is hung with a chain lock and a brass lock fastening.
Due to the door, this lock can be unlocked both on the outside and on the inside.
There was only a faint foul smell at the mouth of the well, but when it came to this place, the stench was several times stronger.
Looking inside the door, there was a corner one meter away, and a beam of light was reflected in the dim shape of the black dirt that was not very reflective.
"Such a delicate design, no matter how strong the light in the depths is, the bottom of the well is pitch black!"
He clenched the copper lock, and the Xuan Qi moved his palm, and the copper lock made a slight clicking sound.
Remove the latch and chain, gently push the door open, and walk in.
After crossing a U-shaped curve, a flash of fire suddenly appeared in front of me.
It is a straight passage, about two meters wide, and a torch hangs a few meters on either side to illuminate the inside.
At a glance, it is more than 30 meters, and there are three rooms on the left and right, each of which is door-to-door.
"Based on the tung oil and flame strength of the torches, it is speculated that the torches should have been lit half an hour ago, obviously, there are people here!"
After a simple observation, he made a judgment.
He didn't rush in, but stood there and calmed down, penetrating his telekinesis, and the induction inside was immediately absorbed into his mind.
There were people in the front room on the left and right, the room on the left had three invisible murderous auras, and the room on the right had three heavy gasps. Obviously, the one in the room on the left who can have such a murderous aura should be the killer, whose strength is no more than that of the Martial King, while the one on the right is the ordinary thug, just like the eight big men he killed when he saved the tongueless boy last time.
Telekinesis crossed the two rooms and threw itself into the room behind them. His face suddenly gloomy and uncertain, unexpectedly, the remaining four rooms were all large jars and small jars, and there was the breath of life in them.
The thought of the tongueless boy's curled appearance made him feel a nameless anger in his heart.
He stood silently outside the first room on the left, and when he looked through the crack in the door, he revealed a hint of murderous intent.
Three killers in black suits were sitting cross-legged, each with a slender sword at their side.
Mo Wuxian revealed a slight killing intent, and immediately knew that something was wrong. Because, the killer is a very sensitive type of person to killing intent, they opened their eyes almost at the same time at this time, clenched the sword around them, stood in a triangle in the room, and looked out of the door vigilantly.
Mo Wuxian knew that the whereabouts of the Dao had been discovered, and it was obviously impossible to raid it.
However, what relieved him was that the three killers were all martial arts cultivators, and there was no red in the yellow light.
He kicked open the door, which flew inward and rushed straight towards a killer facing the front door.
Mo Wuxian followed behind the banmen, and the long sword made the starting style of the waning moon sword technique, and with a flick, thousands of sword shadows appeared.
Facing the rapidly approaching banmen, the assassin's cold eyes burst out with a strong killing intent, and the long sword was used as a knife to slash from top to bottom.
Rumble!
The gate split apart and sputtered out, and at the same time, the assassin's long sword made another arc of whirlwind, piercing the center of the sword shadow that Mo Wuxian had conjured.
Obviously, this assassin has a lot of combat experience, and if he were to use ordinary fancy swordsmanship, his sword would definitely be able to break through thousands of sword shadows. However, he was faced with the Wanyue Sword Technique.
The difference between the Waning Moon Sword Technique and the ordinary Sword Technique is that there are thousands of sword shadows that are conjured, and any sword shadow may be an entity, not that the sword in the middle is a real sword. This requires precise control of the essence of the waning moon sword technique of the person who performs the sword technique.
In the face of this sharp sword, Mo Wuxian showed a faint smile, but in the eyes of the assassin, it became the smile of the devil.
Soldier!
The sound of the handover of weapons flashed, and Mo Wuxian slammed his Void Sword at Lu with a slight blow, and the trajectory of the assassin's long sword had been forcefully changed to stab towards the ground.
Since it is a false move, then the next is the real move in the change.
The waning moon sword technique was used by him to the fullest, and the moment he hit the assassin's long sword, his wrist turned, and the long sword flashed in front of the assassin's neck, and it looked like a piece of silver light floated by.
However, the assassin's pupils contracted suddenly, and the sword suddenly fell to the ground.
It just happened in an instant.
At this moment, the other two assassins struck in unison on the left and right, their long swords stabbing Mo Wuxie in the back of the heart.
Mo Wuxian's sword shadow floated in front of the assassin's neck, and his body squatted down violently, and then made an unbelievable posture, lying on the ground with his body on his back and one foot slightly forced, and his body retreated in the direction of the door like an arrow.
Of course, he didn't really exit the door, his real intention was to avoid the two swords.
Sure enough, the moment he crouched down and lay down, two long swords had already stabbed him, and if he was still standing, these two swords would definitely go through his back.
His body slid towards the doorway, and his other foot strained slightly, and his whole body spun and flew up.
In an instant, a whirlwind blew in the room. Mo Wuxian spun like a silver dragon, and the long sword in his hand spun rapidly into a silver poisonous dragon diamond, blasting towards an assassin.
Before the two Assassins' swords could be turned, their faces changed drastically. Almost at the same time, the long sword swung from the bottom to the top, swinging from front to back, and turning around at the same time.
One person's sword touched Mo Wuxie's sword together, without any sonorous sound, only to see the silver light that Mo Wuxian turned into suddenly raised a little upward, and then a silver light floated out from the silver light, crossed the top of the assassin's long sword, and disappeared at the assassin's neck.
After doing all this, Mo Wuxian's trick Jiaolong out of the hole can be regarded as a downfall. He spun and stepped on the earthen wall, his calf bent slightly, and at the same time as the ball of his foot, the front finger of the long sword shot out.
One of the remaining assassins hurriedly stepped back, his back suddenly pressed against a wall, and his pupils contracted sharply. For this sword, he actually had a feeling that he couldn't resist.
Lu!
The sound of the long sword entering the body made people's pores chill, and there was a burst of excitement.
With this last blow, Mo Wuxian directly pierced the pipa bone of the last assassin and fixed it on the wall.
Hiss......
The two assassins, who were standing motionless in place, suddenly shot a mist of blood from their necks and fell with a bang.
Yes!
One of the last Assassins was shot through the lute bone, letting out a scream of pain.
Mo Wuxian looked at the killer coldly and asked, "Why are you here? Who ordered you to come?"
However, the killer did not answer his words, but spat out a mouthful of blood foam in his mouth, as if chewing something, and then his face turned black and his head drooped!
Suicide by taking poison!
Mo Wuxian didn't expect that the assassin still had a poison sac hidden in his mouth, and once he chewed the poison sac, he would be killed instantly.
"What a strong poison!"
He had no intention of getting anything out of the Assassin's mouth, and the reason why he did so was only his personality to let go of any clues, or any hope.
The battle was over, and the speed felt like it was just a moment in the past.
At this moment, the opposite door suddenly opened, and three big men rushed out from inside, each of whom was naked, showing disgusting chest hair, and rushed over with a long knife.