Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

In the jungle, the two of them are like glue, and they are inseparable. In a short period of time, the two of them actually exchanged hundreds of moves, and neither of them could help anyone.

The spears and iron rods collided again, and the two of them also fell backwards. Stabilizing his body, the young man looked at Chu Mo in disbelief, and couldn't help but say in surprise, "What are you...... Chu family's marksmanship?"

Chu Mo nodded, and at the same time said, "You are the Yang family gun."

Hearing Chu Mo spit out the three words Yang Jiagun, the young man's body was obviously a little shaken, but soon the young man calmed down again.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, my name is a dog stick, and I specialize in dog fighting."

Chu Mo was not angry at the young man's insinuations, but slowly put away his spear and said softly: "Yang Yue, the generalissimo of the former dynasty, has excellent marksmanship with one hand, and is even known as the saint of guns. His marksmanship is swift and domineering, and because he created his own marksmanship, he is called the Yang family gun because of his surname."

"Fifty years ago, the previous dynasty collapsed, and the Li family took its place, because of the prestige of the Yang family, the first emperor of Dawu at that time also had the intention of recruiting the Yang family, but in the end it ended in failure. However, Emperor Dawu remembered the status of the Yang family in the eyes of the people at that time, and did not kill them all, but exiled the Yang family, and since then, the Yang family has disappeared in the long river of these years."

"Am I right? The heir of the Yang family."

Chu Mo looked at the young man in front of him with a smile on his face.

When the boy heard this, he was silent.

Their Yang family can now be said to have completely disappeared from the sight of the people in the world, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him would be able to guess his identity with his martial arts.

"You're right, Master Yang Mu, I am indeed the Yang family. What about you? What is your relationship with the King of Beiliang?"

Now that his identity has been revealed, Yang Mu has no need to hide it, and at the same time asked about Chu Mo's identity.

"Beiliang Shizi, Chu Mo."

When Yang Mu heard this, his eyes froze.

"I see. My father Rong Ma has been a lifelong player, and he has never tasted defeat in his life before he met the King of Beiliang, and today is just right, when I meet you, a son, then let us solve the regrets of the previous generation."

After speaking, Yang Mu's arms holding the iron rod trembled suddenly, and he saw that a crack suddenly appeared on the iron rod, and only then did Chu Mo see clearly that Yang Mu's hand was not an iron rod at all, but a silver spear.

"Want to fight?"

Chu Mo tilted his head and said.

"Nature."

Chu Mo pondered for a moment and said, "It's okay, why don't we make a bet?"

"What bet?"

Yang Mu asked with a frown.

"In today's battle, if you can defeat me, what I said just now will count, and I will give it with golden hands. If you lose...... This son wants you!"...

Saying this, Chu Mo's face couldn't help but show a wicked smile.

"What do you want to do? I'm a serious person!"

Yang Mu looked at the smile on Chu Mo's face, and suddenly couldn't help but feel excited, and then put his hands around his chest and hugged himself tightly.

"This son is also a serious person, I mean, if you lose, this son wants you to be loyal to Beiliang."

The corners of Chu Mo's mouth twitched.

"Allegiance? Two hundred taels of gold, the master is too cheap. But this battle between you and me is inevitable today, so if that's the case, let's come."

After speaking, Yang Mu made a fighting posture.

"Looks like you're careful. But there's one thing I'd like to get answers to before I get started, why are you here? Why did you stop the ranks of the imperial court?"

"Do you have anything to do with Sword Rain Tower?"

Chu Mo's eyes froze, and he asked,

After all, Jianyulou is an organization created by the remnants of the previous dynasty, and Yang Mu, as a member of the Yang family, the generalissimo of the previous dynasty, should have some connection between him and Jianyulou.

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Sword Rain Tower? You mean the killer organization that that guy created?"

"They have looked for me, but the master has nothing to do with them."

Yang Mu said.

"Alright, come on, let's shoot. If I don't defeat you within a hundred moves, I will lose!"

As he spoke, Chu Mo raised the spear in his hand.

"Arrogance! Today, I'll show you how powerful my Yang family's gun is!"

After half a column of incense.

Yang Mu was in a cold sweat, and his face was pale and leaned on the trunk of the tree. In front of him, Chu Mo looked at Yang Mu with a smile on his face with a spear in his hand.

Don't think about it, in the competition between the two, the winner is Chu Mo.

"The Chu family gun really lives up to its reputation, you won."

Yang Mu said.

"Agreed."

Chu Mo smiled indifferently, then took out two money bags from his arms and threw them to Yang Mu, one was Li Chengwen's, and the other was Chu Mo's own.

"I'll give you a day to take care of your own private affairs, and a day later you'll come to me in Wyvern City."

Yang Mu looked at the money bag in his hand and said in surprise, "Aren't you afraid that I will run away with the money?"

"Don't use suspicious people, don't suspect people. Besides, I believe that your Yang family is not a person who sees money. Well, you're good to go. Remember, we'll meet in Wyvern City in a day's time."

Yang Mu stood up and took the money bag into his arms, and immediately arched his hand towards Chu Mo, and then jumped forward, and disappeared into the jungle with a few ups and downs.

"Come out."

Looking at the figure of Yang Mu leaving, Chu Mo spoke indifferently.

As soon as Chu Mo's words fell, two figures jumped down from a tree trunk and came to Chu Mo's side.

"See the young master!"

The two of them are Feiguang and Kongming.

"Did you find anything?"

Chu Mo asked.

"Young Master Qi, the people from the Sword Rain Tower have appeared, if it is not surprising, their targets are the people of the Southern Qi Mission and the Dawu Imperial Court this time."

Hearing this, Chu Mo nodded lightly, it didn't matter to him who Jian Yulou was targeting, whether it was against the people of Nanqi or Dawu, it was beneficial and harmless to him now.

"Keep inquiring into the situation, and don't startle the snake. The people from Sword Rain Tower must have a plan for reappearing."

Chu Mo spoke.

"Young master, there is one thing......

After listening to Chu Mo's words, Feiguang suddenly opened his mouth to say something, but before he could finish speaking, Kong Ming on the side pulled his sleeve and shook his head at him.

This scene was naturally seen by Chu Mo.

And he knew what Feiguang was thinking at the moment.

"I know that you are a little confused in your hearts, now that Bei Liang has turned against the imperial court, you are curious why this prince still cares too much about the matter of Jian Yulou. Do you remember Shen Qiu's death?"

Hearing Chu Mo's words, Feiguang and the others came to their senses, although they also knew in their hearts that investigating the murderer of Shen Qiu was one thing, in fact, in the young master's heart, he still couldn't rest assured of Li Chengwen.

Especially now that Jianyulou is involved, the road to Nanqi will definitely not be smooth sailing......