In the smoke and dust, Feng Tianyi's figure rushed out, and when he looked around, the figure of the black-clothed killer had disappeared without a trace.

"Ahh Jian Yulou, in this life and this life, I am bound to uproot you in order to avenge this! ”

Feng Tianyi's roar rang out, and everyone who had dodged to the side also walked out at this moment.

Yu Zixuan hugged Shen Qiu, who had died in his arms, this steely man, couldn't help but reddened his eyes at this moment.

As for Lu Wushuang, he went to the eaves not far away, looking at the black-clothed killer who had escaped, with a solemn look on his face.

"That sword ...... just now"

For some reason, Lu Wushuang actually felt that the last sword swung by the black-clothed killer was very familiar.

With the retreat of the black-clothed killer, this time the Sword Rain Tower can be said to be almost wiped out again, although Li Chengwen was seriously injured and unconscious, he did not worry about his life.

But this time, they completely lost a good brother.

In order to protect Li Chengwen, Shen Qiu completed his mission, but at the cost of his life.

When Lu Wushuang and the others returned to Kyoto, it was already the morning of the third day.

On a hill in the western suburbs of Kyoto, in front of a tomb that had just been erected, Chu Mo and his party of five lined up.

On the tombstone, seven big red characters show sadness.

Northern Liang Army, the tomb of Shenqiu.

Li Chengwen, who was pale, was half-squatting on the ground, and his eyes were already full of tears at this moment.

"Why do you say you're so stupid, you obviously have a chance to escape, why don't you run away?"

"Do you think I'm glad I survived? If my life needs to be exchanged for your life, I would rather die than I will die. ”

Li Chengwen muttered, and when Chu Mo and the others heard this, they were also extremely uncomfortable.

Especially Chu Mo, Shen Qiu's death Chu Mo blamed himself, if he had sent a little man to protect Li Chengwen at that time, Shen Qiu might not have died in the hands of Jian Yulou.

As soon as he thought of Sword Rain Tower, Chu Mo couldn't help but feel a nameless anger in his heart. And Shen Qiu's matter also strengthened Chu Mo's determination to destroy the Sword Rain Tower.

Chu Mo slowly stepped forward to Li Chengwen's side, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, looked at Shen Qiu's tombstone, and said: "What you have to do now is to cheer up as soon as possible, this ambush is obviously someone who doesn't want you to return to Kyoto, as for who it is, many people are suspicious, the top priority is to investigate who is behind this, only by finding out who is behind the scenes, can we avenge Shen Qiu." ”

After speaking, Chu Mo squatted down and picked up the wine cup placed in front of the tombstone.

Chu Mo drank a glass of noodles, and then spilled the wine from the wine cup in front of the tombstone.

"Wushuang, the matter of Sword Rain Tower will trouble you Fengyu Pavilion, no matter what, Shen Qiu can't die in vain, I want to let the people of Arrow Rain bury Shen Qiu with you!"

Hearing Chu Mo's words, Wushuang nodded.

The breeze blew across the hills, bringing up the fallen leaves on the ground, and Chu Mo and the others stood side by side and bowed deeply three times towards Shen Qiu's tombstone.

Immediately, several people turned around and left, but Wushuang suddenly called out to Chu Mo at this time, and then took him aside.

"What's wrong?"

Chu Mo's face was expressionless, perhaps Shen Qiu's death was not an ordinary blow to Chu Mo.

"Chu Mo, I think that the black-clothed master who killed Shen Qiu may not be from Jian Yulou!".

Immediately, Wushuang informed Chu Mo of the last sword that the black-clothed killer had swung out, and when Chu Mo heard this, his face couldn't help but change, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"You mean, killing Shen Qiu's man is actually the same swordsmanship as I learned? How is this possible! ”

Chu Mo was shocked.

"I'm also very strange, but during my fight with him, this feeling has become more and more intense, especially the sword that this person swung out before he retreated, I am sure that that sword technique is the Tianshan sword you have learned!"

No wonder Wushuang showed a stunned expression at that time, he really didn't expect that in this world, he would be able to see someone other than Chu Mo casting the Tianshan Sword.

A sword in the Tianshan Mountains, the famous skill of Feng Zimao, who was known as the sword immortal back then, Chu Mo was able to learn this day (this chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 243: A Sword from the Heavenly Mountains

The mountain is a sword, which can be said to be luck.

When Chu Mo was traveling in major dynasties, he accidentally rescued Feng Zimiao, who was chased and killed by the enemy and was seriously injured.

And Feng Zimiao saw Chu Mo's talent in martial arts, and in order to repay Chu Mo for saving his life, he handed over the Tianshan Sword to Chu Mo.

It can be said that in this world, there will never be more than two people who know how to sword in the Tianshan Mountains, one of them is naturally Feng Zimiao, and the other is Chu Mo.

But Wushuang was sure that the black-clothed killer that day would definitely not be Feng Zimiao. Feng Zimiao, as a master whose martial arts realm has surpassed the realm of the Ten Grades, if it was really him, I am afraid that the group of them would have died a long time ago.

Looking at Wushuang's serious expression, even Chu Mo, who was unequal, knew that he wouldn't joke about such a thing.

For some reason, Chu Mo was a little uneasy in his heart. The sudden appearance of a master who knows how to use a sword in the Tianshan Mountains, and even this person may still be a person from the Sword Rain Tower, which has to make Chu Mo cautious.

"Since Feng Zimiao left, I haven't heard from him for some years, you say, will the black-clothed killer have anything to do with Feng Zimiao?"

Chu Mo said in a low voice.

"Maybe that's possible. I'm afraid this matter is not that simple. ”

Wushuang's face was solemn.

"It's okay, I'll investigate this matter clearly, and your top priority is to investigate the matter of Sword Rain Tower. Shen Qiu's account, I have to slowly settle it with the people of Jianyu Building! ”

Chu Mo said coldly.

Hearing this, Wushuang nodded, and then the two left the mountain together. Only a lone tomb is left on top of the hill.

Prince's Mansion.

The news of Li Chengwen's smooth return to Kyoto had already reached his ears. After learning that Jian Yulou had failed again, Li Gan's entire popularity was ruined.

"Hmph, what is the world's number one killer organization, in the eyes of this prince, this Sword Rain Tower is just a waste of fame! Missed again and again, I knew that this was the case, and at that time I might as well send someone from the bloody Futu to assassinate Li Chengwen! ”

Li Chengwen's return to Kyoto was an unstable factor for Li Gan. Judging from his father's current attitude towards Li Chengwen, it is very likely that his father will give Li Chengwen the title of Li Chengwen in front of hundreds of civil and military officials on his birthday.

"Your Highness is so Yaxing."

Just when Li Gan was in deep anger, a playful voice suddenly sounded, and before Li Gan could come back to his senses, he saw a figure on the pavilion jump down and appear in front of him.

Seeing this, several guards in the courtyard hurriedly ran forward to surround this person, but at this time, Li Gan's indifferent voice rang out.

"Stand down!"

After speaking, Li Gan looked at the person who came and said, "Why are you here?" ”

Chapter 243: A Sword from the Heavenly Mountains