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A man with a simple face and a thin body said timidly.
"Go, go, whoever is hanging on this is not the Wang Yang Bandit, let's just say the mind-destroying demon Somo on this paper. It is said that people who are killed by this demon have all their tendons and veins broken, and even their hearts are beaten. into pieces, the scene is so terrifying"
"Since the initial reward of 30 taels of silver, this person has been chased by the government all the way, committing crimes everywhere, and now the devil who has 500 taels of silver has the strength of the peak of Ming Jin. How can such a person full of evil be mixed with you Kuhali enters the city?"
As he was talking, the leader seemed to feel that there were more people blocking the gate of the city listening to the story. With a wave of his hand, several people under his command kicked and beat him, scaring the crowd to roll and crawl.
Su Mo, who didn't hear the people behind him talking about him, hurried into the city, came to the inn and had a delicious meal, then asked Xiaoer to open the room and rested.
The most dangerous place is the safest place.
The reason why Su Mo, who has been wandering on the tip of the sword, has not been caught by the government is not only because of his strength at the peak of Ming Jin, but also because of his boldness.
The inn where I stayed today is only two hundred steps away from the government office. Open the window of the room, and you can directly see the officials coming in and out of the yamen.
Even if these people wanted to break their heads, they would never have imagined that such a bandit Wang Yang lived beside him.
【Name: Sumo】
【Age: 68】
[Cultivation base: Ming Jin peak (Qi and blood decay)]
[Method: One layer of Vajra Palm, one layer of Flying on Grass, one layer of Vajra Strength]
After realizing the insights, Su Mo nodded in satisfaction.
It was only when he traveled to this world that he discovered that although there were no immortal cultivators in this world, it was farther along in martial arts than the world he was in.
It is even rumored that there are warriors who have reached the peak of the transformation realm, almost shattered the void, and soared in the daytime.
Although there was a time difference of 800, he never dared to forget that the crisis in the world where his real body was located was imminent.
If you don't make progress within a year, you can only die when you go back.
The world is different, and the language is of course different, but fortunately, the insight technique can help him understand the meaning of the characters. In a world with a low level of education, the language is also not complicated.
In just one month, basic communication is no longer a problem.
For the remaining two months, he went to various martial arts gyms in several places, hoping to obtain martial arts for the purpose of asking for advice.
Apart from the fact that his physical body is at the peak of Ming Jin, his martial arts in his previous life were extremely poor, so it's no wonder that he couldn't get the insight.
It's a pity that no martial arts gym is willing to take in a 68-year-old man as a disciple to teach exercises.
In desperation, Su Mo had no choice but to attack and kill at night in disregard of the morals of the world, and seize the skills.
In this world, seeing that time is getting shorter and shorter, with Su Mo's means and strength of fighting in the rivers and lakes for decades, it is not impossible to save the country and win the secret book.
For example, the warriors of the ancestral Vajra Palm can be completely suppressed and subdued, and there are two follow-up pavilion masters. There are at least hundreds of ways to beat them to get cheats.
"But, I don't want to do that..." Su Mo sighed leisurely in his heart.
Time waits for no one, a minute of delay is a crisis, he is not a rookie in the rivers and lakes, he knows how to choose.
Martial arts are improving, and now he can beat his former self, but right now, what is more important is how to get out of the near-death situation.
After a night of silence, in the early morning of the next day, after reapplying the coal black in his pocket on his face, Su Moti jumped up and jumped out from the back wall of the inn.
In three months, he also learned a lot about Liang Guo.
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"Su Mo, come out and die obediently, and hand over Mo Sanren's relics, and I will give you a happy ending!"
"Old devil Su, don't try to resist in vain. Our three major sects have united to kill you, old devil, today. Our hands are already all over the mountain and down the mountain. I have pity on you people from the ten directions of the magic sect. You have already been killed. Let's tune the tiger away from the mountain, don't think that someone will come to rescue you today!"
"Sumo, you damned old dog, in order to practice your skills, you tried to kill people and ordered your disciples to search for people's fat and people's anointing everywhere. Today, I, Cui Tianya, must kill you, the devil, to comfort the souls of these innocent people in heaven."
"Old devil, I didn't expect it. Today, after my three major sects kill you, they will surely crush you, and even your family... tsk tsk, I heard that your younger sister is very handsome, so you can rest assured. Come on, all your family members will be taken care of by us.”
The shouts outside echoed in the valley, accompanied by lewd laughter, making it impossible to tell whether the Sumo they were talking about was the devil or they themselves were.
Su Mo was wearing a tattered brown robe, which was stained with blood, and calmly looked at the entrance and exit of the small cliff.
From time to time, the mountain wind blows in and the robe flutters, rattling like a battle flag.
Under the faint light, bright red blood could be vaguely seen, oozing from the wound on his body, falling to the ground, and joining the previous red blood.
Surrounded by a group of enemies, there is already no way out.
Not surprisingly, unless he can put on wings today, he will surely die.
Su Mo had a clear understanding of the situation, but even if death was imminent, most of the regrets in his heart came from not stepping on the fairy gate.
"After all, there is no fairy fate, it is impossible to break through the gate of longevity, and it is impossible to walk through the gate of life and death."
Leaning against a small, dark mountain crack, Su Mo murmured bitterly.
Everyone in the world knows that the lifespan of the Qi-practicing immortal is one hundred and five, and the lifespan of the foundation-building immortal is three hundred.
But there are a few people who can leap from ordinary people to Qi training period.
Practice, wealth, law and land are indispensable.
It has been 16 years since Sumo traveled to this place.
But even after so many years, Su Mo didn't receive his own traveler welfare - Golden Finger.
In order to survive, he worked as a handyman in an inn, as a schoolboy in a martial arts school, as a bodyguard who walks a dart, as a hero of the rivers and lakes...
Until the age of 42, in a fight with others, he lost half of his hand and fell off a cliff.
Just like in the dog blood TV series, I fell off the cliff and had an adventure, and picked up the monk's skill "Yijin Gong".
Since then, the world has lost a powerful player, Su Mo.
But in the realm of comprehension, there is one more monk who yearns for longevity.
But in fact, unless a casual cultivator has a golden finger by his side, the road to immortality is long and he cannot escape birth, old age, sickness and death.
For the sake of cultivating immortals and resources, Su Mo had no choice but to establish a sect by himself, named Shifangmen, in order to help him obtain resources for cultivating immortals from the ten directions.
It's a pity that as the cultivation of immortality became more and more difficult, Su Mo, who couldn't even advance to the Qi refining stage, could not help but become a layman, spreading branches and leaves at the Shifang Gate.