Chapter Seventy-Seven: An Abrupt Voice

"It's here, no wonder I didn't find it just now!"

Zhao Mo said with some surprise. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Mo said and looked at Zhao Jianmin in front of him, so far Zhao Jianmin lowered his body slightly, as if to check if there was any danger in the passage.

Then Zhao Jianmin walked directly into the passage.

Zhao Mo followed behind Zhao Jianmin, Zhao Mo stepped on the dry steps and walked down the steps.

As soon as you enter this passage, the roar of the waterfall gradually fades.

The passage is not very long, after extending down for about ten zhang, the direction of the passage turns, extending to the front, but it is even darker here, but for Zhao Mo and Zhao Jianmin, it is naturally not a problem.

In Zhao Mo's gaze, this was a two-person wide passage, and the narrow passage continued to extend forward.

Zhao Jianmin was obviously more anxious than Zhao Mo, and after hesitating for a while, he walked directly forward.

However, Zhao Mo and Zhao Jianmin distanced themselves a little, and then followed Zhao Jianmin in front of him and walked forward.

The passage was dark and oppressive, and the only sound of footsteps was in the ears, giving people a sense of extreme fear in this environment.

At the end, Zhao Mo and Zhao Jianmin walked for about a moment, and a stone tablet appeared in front.

Zhao Mo looked at it, but found that there was no text on it, but there was no doubt that this was a warning, especially since Zhao Mo knew that this passage was set up by Baigu.

However, Zhao Jianmin didn't think so, and still walked towards the front without slowing down, obviously Zhao Jianmin was looking forward to the strong man in front of him.

Zhao Mo waited for Zhao Jianmin to walk about three zhang away, and then slowly walked towards the front.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the passage, and any slight sound could be heard by Zhao Mo.

That's when it happened.

"Smack!"

Zhao Mo stopped suddenly, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he saw stones flying from in front of him, covering the sky overwhelmingly.

Zhao Mo retreated again and again, Zhao Jianmin was not slow to react, and after hearing the strange voice just now, he quickly retreated to the rear.

And these stones didn't seem to stop throwing towards the two of them, but Zhao Mo didn't know where these stones came from at all, and the two kept retreating, knowing that after returning to the sloping steps just now, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Mo glanced at Zhao Jianmin, and saw that Zhao Jianmin had a lot of smashed wounds on his face, and blood stained his cheeks red.

"Cousin, what shall we do?"

Zhao Mo asked.

Zhao Jianmin glanced down in horror, and after taking a few breaths, he said, "Let's get out of here first!"

Then Zhao Jianmin took the lead and walked towards it.

After a while, the two returned to the cave above, and by this time the fluorescence on the top of the cave had long since disappeared.

Zhao Jianmin covered the passage again, then looked at Zhao Mo and said: "Let's get out of here first, I didn't expect this inheritance to have such a test, but this time it's just that I was not prepared, and we will definitely pass this passage next time." ”

Zhao Mo nodded and said, "With my cousin's means, I can naturally do it!"

Zhao Jianmin glanced at Zhao Mo, for Zhao Mo, Zhao Jianmin was not worried about anything, after all, Zhao Mo's cultivation was not strong, I am afraid that it was impossible to pass that level, Zhao Mo had to rely on him if he wanted to pass, so he was not worried that Zhao Mo would privately inform the senior officials of the Zhao family about this matter.

Zhao Jianmin plunged into the water and disappeared into the white waves formed by the impact of the waterfall.

Zhao Mo glanced back at the passage, and then followed Zhao Jianmin into the pool.

When Zhao Mo left the water, he saw Zhao Jianmin crawling out of the pool.

Zhao Mo hurriedly came to the shore, and then climbed up as well.

Zhao Jianmin looked at the sky, and then said: "Let's go, it's not too early now, if you meet a martial artist from Moyun Town, it won't be good!"

Zhao Jianmin glanced back at Zhao Mo as he spoke, Zhao Mo nodded approvingly and said, "What my cousin said makes sense, but my cousin can promise me that next time I come here, I will bring my cousin!"

Zhao Jianmin nodded when he heard this, and then said, "Let's go!"

Zhao Jianmin said and walked towards the outside of the valley.

Zhao Mo followed behind Zhao Jianming and said loudly: "Cousin, that passage just now is too terrifying, it is estimated that no one can pass through it!"

Zhao Mo was so loud, but under the roaring sound of water behind him, it was extremely weak in Zhao Jianmin's ears.

Zhao Jianmin turned his head and shook his head and said, "The speed of these stones is not fast, as long as I can reach the speed of the late innate stage, it is enough to avoid these stones!"

Zhao Jianmin said quite confidently.

Zhao Mo thought so, although his cultivation was only in the middle of the day after tomorrow, because of the relationship between self-abandonment and cultivation, he used the essence of ten years of cultivation to nourish his body, and his speed and reaction were much faster than those of martial artists of the same level, but it also required him to reach the innate level, once he crossed a large realm, his speed and strength would increase a lot, and he should be able to pass through the passage just now.

Zhao Mo thought so.

Zhao Jianmin glanced back at the waterfall in the distance, as long as he reached the late innate stage, he could get the legacy of this strong man.

Zhao Jianmin turned his head thinking like this, and at this moment, a tingling pain suddenly came from his back heart, and then rolling blood poured out of his back heart.

He turned his head with difficulty to look at Zhao Mo, who was still looking at him with a smile, his heart sank, he didn't even feel that this cousin had the slightest trace of the flow of essence, the speed of the other party's killer was too fast, and he didn't even hesitate at all.

"You, why did you kill me?"

Zhao Jianmin was a little puzzled, he even didn't understand why Zhao Mo wanted to kill him, if it wasn't for him, how could the other party enter that passage and find the strong man's relics.

"Because I don't want people to know about this place!"

Zhao Mo said slowly with a smile, but the dagger he was holding in his hand was slowly dripping blood.

Zhao Jianmin looked at Zhao Mo's smile, his face became more and more pale, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Jianmin's heart rose with a ruthless meaning, and the essence in the dantian frantically condensed, accumulating the power of the final blow.

"Even if you die, I will bury you with you!"

Zhao Jianmin said in his heart, but at this moment, he saw a cyan cyclone floating in Zhao Mo's palm.

Sou.

A cold light crossed in front of his eyes, and under the cold of his neck, Zhao Jianmin's eyes quickly flipped, and he saw a headless figure standing on the road, with blood on his back, Zhao Jianmin was still wondering why this body was so familiar, and then he fell into complete darkness.

Zhao Mo looked at Zhao Jianmin's slowly falling corpse, his expression was calm, as if nothing had happened, and then he dragged the corpse to the grass on the side.

At this moment, a somewhat hoarse voice came.

"Good boy, it's cleaner than the old man!"

When Zhao Mo heard this, his heart felt cold.