Chu Mo, who was dressed in black, held a long sword in his hand, looking at the remaining two sword-wielding killers with an indifferent face, and the cold killing intent continued to permeate his body.

In a brief moment, the two sword-wielding killers finally recovered from their shock, and the two looked at each other with solemn eyes, and then nodded.

In the next second, the long swords in the hands of the two suddenly trembled slightly, and the pleasant sound of the sword trembled out, and the figures of the two flashed instantly, one left and one right towards Chu Mo.

Chu Mo's eyes were indifferent, and he swung out a sword at the killer attacking from the left, and when the long swords collided with each other, the two figures exploded back at the same time.

As soon as Chu Mo stabilized his body, another person's attack came quietly, and the sharp light exuded a cold and cold air, and the sword light was like lightning, and it appeared behind Chu Mo in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the killer holding the long sword seemed to have seen the scene where the long sword pierced through Chu Mo's chest, and a sneer appeared on his face, but in the next second, the smile on the killer's face froze, replaced by a touch of horror!

Facing the sword attacking from behind, Chu Mo did not dodge at all, but at the moment when the tip of the sword was about to sink into his body, Chu Mo's footsteps moved lightly, and he dodged this person's attack impartially.

The long sword grazed against Chu Mo's chest, and then slapped out with a backhand.

Seeing this, the killer's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly wanted to withdraw his long sword to resist, but Chu Mo's transformation from turning around to striking out was completely between lightning and flint, even if he wanted to dodge, it was too late.

Touch!

As Chu Mo landed on this person's chest, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of this person's mouth, and the whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken string and smashed heavily on the ground ten meters away, without movement or breathing.

When the other person saw this scene, he was already resigned. Seeing Chu Mo standing motionless in place, this person did not hesitate, and immediately used light skills to escape into the distance.

Chu Mo turned around slowly, looking at the fleeing man with an indifferent expression, but did not pursue. Seeing this, the fleeing killer couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his speed was also exerted to the extreme.

But in the next second, a chill suddenly struck, enveloping it in it, and before this person could react, he saw a terrifying knife light suddenly fall from in front of him, and when the killer reacted, there was no room to fight back.

With a scream, the sword light suddenly fell on this person's body, and the last killer was buried here.

With the death of this killer, in the next second, two black-robed figures appeared here, and in just a few ups and downs, they appeared in front of Chu Mo.

"Young master!"

The two came to Chu Mo and immediately knelt on the ground.

Chu Mo slowly put away his long sword, his face with a coldness that he had never felt before. Rao is two black market leaders felt the momentum that permeated the young master's body, and his heart couldn't help but condense.

"Check it out!"

Chu Mo spoke indifferently, and then without waiting for the two to respond, he jumped a few times and disappeared here.

When I returned to the inn where I had stayed before, it was already an hour later. In the room, Wen Zijin was treating the internal injuries in Wen Qingyuan's body.

Fortunately, Wen Qingyuan is also a person who has practiced martial arts since childhood, and the palm of the black-clothed killer did not cause him too serious injuries, but it will take at least half a month to recover completely.

Looking at Wen Qingyuan, who was in a coma, Chu Mo blamed himself. He secretly swore in his heart that no matter what the price was, he would definitely find out the people behind the scenes to avenge Wen Qingyuan!

It didn't take long for Yu Zixuan and Wushuang to return to the inn, and when Chu Mo saw the two with gloomy faces, Chu Mo already had some guesses in his heart, and the roster might have changed hands.

"Let's talk about it."

Chu Mo looked at the two and asked.

"Intercepted by a master."

Wushuang said lightly.

"Neither of you are opponents?" Chu Mo was a little curious.

"It's not a life-and-death fight, they're just trying to stop us."

"Roster?"

As soon as Chu Mo finished speaking, Yu Zixuan on the side immediately took out the roster from his arms and handed it to Chu Mo.

Seeing that the roster was snatched back, Chu Mo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but when he saw the roster, Chu Mo looked at the two of them in astonishment.

Feeling Chu Mo's gaze, the two couldn't help but show a wry smile.

The roster was snatched back, but the roster that the two of them snatched back was not complete, it was only one-third of the roster!

Chu Mo didn't speak, and after glancing at Wen Qingyuan, he immediately stepped forward and hugged him in his arms.

"It's not a good place to stay for long, prepare the carriage, and we'll leave here and go back to Kyoto tonight!"

……

When Chu Mo and the others left the black market and returned to Kyoto, it was already Tatsushi.

In the room, Wen Qingyuan, who had been in a coma, also woke up at this time, and when he opened his eyes and looked at Chu Mo, who had been guarding him, Wen Qingyuan couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

"You're fine."

Wen Qingyuan woke up, and Chu Mo was the first to find out, and hurriedly stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Here?"

When Chu Mo heard this, a wry smile appeared on his face. didn't even see it in his own room, so it can be seen that what happened in the black market somewhat made Wen Qingyuan have some shadows in his heart.

"This is the Shizi Mansion, and we have returned safely."

Wen Qingyuan just nodded when he heard this.

When he heard that they had returned to the Shizi Mansion, Wen Qingyuan was a little confused in his heart, but he didn't ask anything.

She clearly knew that Chu Mo and they had made a move on the black market and broke the rules of the black market, and it stands to reason that the black market would definitely not let them leave so easily, but now that they have returned here safely, this is really a bit unbelievable.

Looking at the confusion that flashed on Wen Qingyuan's face, how could Chu Mo not know what she was thinking in her heart.

"Madame is curious why the people in the black market didn't embarrass us?"

Hearing Chu Mo's words, Wen Qingyuan nodded subconsciously.

And Chu Mo didn't hide anything about the black market, and said slowly: "Because, I am the founder of the black market, and the black market also exists because of me." ”

Hearing this, Wen Qingyuan's face suddenly showed an expression of disbelief, and it wasn't just that she was surprised, Chu Mo's next words made Wen Qingyuan's heart set off a storm.

"In fact, the so-called black market is just a place to hide the Beiliang Palace. Whether it's the vendors you saw in the black market, or the so-called black market leaders in other people's mouths, they are all people from my Beiliang Chu family who survived twenty years ago......