Chapter 164: A War is Inevitable
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The girl in the pink skirt came to Wu Xiangming's side and said, "That person just shot at us without asking the reason and killed the two of them, this person may be a person from the Demon Gate." ā
Wu Xiangming and the two nodded sadly.
"Alas, it's all smoke. ā
The girl in the pink skirt looked complaining and sighed lightly: "If it weren't for me, I wouldn't have caused the two Taoist friends to die here." The people in this demon gate are so powerful, presumably we are not opponents. ā
Hearing this, Wu Xiangming hurriedly said, "Yan'er, it's not your fault. ā
The girl in the pink skirt pursed her red lips, a glint flashed in her eyes, and she seemed to have made some kind of decision, and said softly: "Brother Wu, you should leave! Yan'er decided to go alone, don't follow, if you are injured again, Yan'er will ......"
While speaking, the girl in the pink skirt was crying, tears rolling in her eyes, and she was pitiful.
At this moment, Su Zimo was almost moved by the true feelings of the girl in the pink skirt.
But the next moment, Su Zimo's eyes returned to clarity, and his expression was cold.
Wu Xiangming was a little at a loss, as if he wanted to reach out to wipe away the tears of the girl in the pink skirt, but he seemed to be a little timid, and hurriedly said: "Don't cry Yan'er, don't worry, I, Wu Xiangming, will always accompany you to the end!"
Another Nanyue Sect monk also hurriedly chimed in.
Yan Fei stood aside, obviously touched, but his eyes were a little strange when he looked at the girl in the pink skirt, and a lustful and evil color flashed in the depths of his eyes.
"Yan'er, listen to me. ā
Wu Xiangming said in a deep voice: "Although that person is sharp and decisive, and his body is fast, he may not be my opponent when it comes to fighting head-on. ā
The girl in the pink skirt stopped sobbing and nodded as if she didn't understand.
Su Zimo secretly said: "Although this person was lost by the girl in the pink skirt, after all, he still has a little brain and knows how to analyze the situation. ā
In Su Zimo's eyes, Fang Cai's 'dead corpse' was like an assassin recorded in the history books, missing a blow and immediately fleeing.
The Assassins' strength may not be very strong, but their methods are better than camouflage, concealment, elusiveness, and shadows, and their comprehensive strength is terrifying and very difficult.
Of course, although Wu Xiangming was aware of this, Su Zimo was not optimistic about him.
Not to mention him, if he lost his spiritual sense, Su Zimo didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to retreat from the hands of that assassin.
That assassin is terrifying!
Judging from the process of making a move, judging from all kinds of details, this person's real strength is also quite powerful, and his physical fitness is extremely strong!
Of course, Su Zimo, who has spiritual sense, is not afraid of this person.
If this person dares to appear again, Su Zimo will kill him as soon as possible!
Such people are too dangerous.
Xu felt something, the previous departed assassin did not reappear.
Wu Xiangming's three-person protector The girl in the pink skirt continued to walk forward along the crack, Su Zimo followed behind, her eyes were like torches, her ears fluttered, and there was no wind and grass momentum to hide from him.
This time, Wu Xiangming and the three of them were obviously more cautious, step by step.
When they encounter the corpse again, the three of them will not step forward easily, but choose one person to stay by the side of the girl in the pink skirt, and the other two will come up with a corner and stab a few swords on the corpse.
They hadn't gone far before they came to a fork in the road again.
Wu Xiangming looked back at Su Zimo, who had always followed behind without saying a word, and was irritable for no reason, and scolded loudly: "Hey, what is that Su, you'd better not follow, I will be upset when I see you." ā
In Wu Xiangming's eyes, Su Zimo had almost no sense of existence, and he didn't even remember his name.
"Yes, this person never helps, and he is as timid as a mouse, he doesn't dare to walk in front of us, and always follows behind us!" another Nanyue Sect monk also complained.
Su Zimo didn't answer, his eyes were calm, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.
Along the way, Su Zimo barely made a move, and most of the time he watched from the sidelines, strolling leisurely.
Without him, just because it is not necessary.
In Wu Xiangming's eyes, Su Zimo just shouted a word to stop and shot two arrows.
Only the girl in the pink skirt knew that Su Zimo stopped at this time, and the weight of those two arrows weighed!
Because with the means of the thousand-faced assassin, if it weren't for the fear, the few people present, except for her, everyone else would die!
Standing at the fork, Wu Xiangming looked at Su Zimo, looked disgusted, and asked, "Su what, you tell me, what's the use of you, huh?"
"Brother Wu, don't embarrass him. On the side, the girl in the pink skirt hurriedly persuaded her.
"Humph!"
Wu Xiangming snorted coldly, turned his head and walked towards the fork in the road on the right, muttering in an unclean mouth: "What a special Ethereal Peak disciple, I don't think it's like that!"
At this moment, Su Zimo stood in place, as if he was aware of it, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"What's the use of you asking me, huh. ā
Su Zimo suddenly laughed and said leisurely: "Actually, my role is very simple, at least I can remind some people that it is best not to embark on the road of no return." ā
"Don't be foolish and talk nonsense!"
Wu Xiangming turned around and sneered: "If you have something to say, you don't have to beat around the bush." ā
Su Zimo pointed to the fork in the road behind Wu Xiangming, and said lightly: "If I were you, I wouldn't take this road." ā
"Hahahaha!"
Wu Xiangming laughed, "It's really ridiculous, which way do I Wu Xiangming go, and I still need your guidance in the early stage of foundation building?
"You're on your own. Su Zimo raised his eyebrows.
Wu Xiangming put away his smile and said coldly: "What is that Su, just like a bold monk like you, I advise you, go home and farm as soon as possible, and don't be embarrassed!
"Hehe, what Senior Brother Wu said is very true. Another Nanyue Sect monk should be in harmony.
"Yan'er, go! don't listen to this kid's nonsense here, with my Wu Xiangming, even if there are demons and outsiders in front of me, you have to dodge for me!"
As he spoke, Wu Xiangming and another Nanyue Sect monk walked into the fork in the road.
The girl in the pink skirt looked hesitant, glanced at Su Zimo, and still followed.
Yan Fei stared at the graceful body of the girl in the pink skirt, his eyes were fiery, and he followed closely.
Su Zimo watched the four of them walk into the fork in the road, but did not follow.
Due to the existence of the Forbidden Spirit Ancient Array, everyone's storage bags could not be opened, and everyone took out the items they needed long before they came in.
Su Zimo chose the Cold Moon Knife and the Blood Crystal Bow, paired with ten sharp arrows.
He stood in place, untied the Blood Crystal Bow from his back, held three sharp arrows in his hand, his eyes were cold, and he said to himself, "After all, ...... It was inevitable to fight a war. ā
Su Zimo's ear power is amazing.
Just now, he faintly heard a sound of footsteps in the depths of that fork in the road, and there were many people.
And on that fork in the road, there was a fresh smell of blood.
This group of people is not good!
It was precisely because of this that Su Zimo persuaded Wu Xiangming and the others not to take that fork in the road, but unfortunately, Wu Xiangming and the others did not listen.