"Ah …"
"Spare my life."
Deep in the night, screams were heard in the manor.
Ma San, who was sitting in the hall, changed his face.
"That bald ass came so soon?" With a ferocious look on his face, he said, "The guards of the county government haven't come yet. Hold on and use all means. Don't wait for the government. Kill him for me."
Before his voice died away, Huang Yong stumbled in from the outside.
"Master Ma, bad news … No … not that little bald ass, it's … it's …"
Before he finished his words, a bright Sword Qi suddenly flew in from outside and pierced through his back.
Huang Yong spat out blood and collapsed on the ground. His body twitched and soon he died.
Ma San was covered in cold sweat.
At this time, he found that the screams outside had completely disappeared.
Not only the screams, but all other movements also disappeared.
Beside him, there were only twenty or so guards left. The other hundreds of ruffians who were guarding the various mechanisms outside seemed to have been swallowed by the boundless night, completely disappearing without the slightest movement.
"What happened?"
"Could it be …"
Ma San had a very bad feeling in his heart.
Then, he saw a white slim figure, like a fairy in the dark night, came with the wind.
The figure's white robes fluttered in the wind, like a fairy descending to the mortal world. In just a flash, she arrived at the entrance of the hall from the dark rockery hundreds of meters away. She held a cold longsword in her hand as she walked in step by step.
"It's you?"
Ma San was extremely shocked.
The little monk hadn't come yet, but the woman in white from Granny Cai's vegetarian noodle stall came.
The woman in white turned out to be such a horrible master.
Ma San couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.
As the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, you will run into a ghost after walking too much at night. He used to act like a tyrant in Peace Town, but he didn't provoke the real tough guy, so he could solve the problem smoothly. But now, he realized that he finally provoked someone he shouldn't provoke.
"Heroine … Heroine, let's talk this out, I …" Ma San's legs were a little weak.
The white-clothed woman appeared calmly, and the hundreds of brothers he had hidden outside didn't move. There was only one possibility — they had all been killed. From the time the blood-curdling screams sounded until now, only the time it took to drink a cup of tea had passed, yet they were all dead. Just thinking about it made Ma San tremble, and he felt terrified.
Not to mention the hundreds of well-equipped burly men equipped with all kinds of military equipment, traps, smokes, and other means, even if there were a hundred pigs, it would still take a lot of time to kill them one by one. In front of this woman in white, were his brothers not even comparable to pigs?
Just how terrifying was this woman in white?
"We … may have some misunderstanding, I …" Ma San trembled and slowly stepped back.
The woman in white didn't say a word. The night wind blew against her white veil, making it look like a piece of cold moonlight.
The sword in her hand was like a flowing pool of cold autumn water.
Step by step, she walked into the hall like a goddess of death.
The corners of Ma San's mouth suddenly showed a grim smile. His hand suddenly pressed on a dragon head sculpture on the armrest of the chair behind him.
"Click."
The sound of gears rang out.
A fine steel cage suddenly fell from the roof and enveloped the woman in white without any deviation.
"Boom!"
The sound of the fine steel cage hitting the ground was deafening.
Each of the bars of this cage was made of fine steel the thickness of a child's arm. The gap between each bar was no more than an inch. Even a newborn baby would not be able to squeeze through the gap. The top was directly sealed with a thick iron block.
"Hahaha, little bitch, you've been fooled."
The fear on Ma San's face was swept away, and he laughed complacently.
"In my villa, there are traps everywhere, and in this hall, there are even more traps. That's why I have been waiting for you in the hall. So what if you're good at martial arts? So what if you're strong? You're not a bird in a cage now. Hey, bitch, you've killed so many of my brothers. I won't let you go easily. I'll let you know that in this world, there are things more terrible than death. Hahaha! "
While they were talking, the rest of the ruffians in the hall had already picked up the military armor-piercing crossbows. The sharp armor-piercing arrows were coldly aimed at the woman in white trapped in the fine steel cage.
…
…
"Eh?"
When Li Mu came to the gate of the manor, he found that the gate of the manor had been smashed open.
Inside, a faint smell of blood came out.
"I don't think I've gone the wrong way. It's here."
Ma San and the other ruffians were notorious in Peace Town. It was not difficult to find out their address. Moreover, there were not many such a large manor in Peace Town. So, there was no possibility that he had gone the wrong way or found the wrong place.
But it seemed that there was a fight here.
Li Mu was a little surprised.
He walked into the gate of the manor, looked up, and saw more than a dozen figures standing stiffly on the main road. They still vaguely maintained the posture of rushing forward to attack, but there was no vitality in them, as if they were statues.
Judging by their clothes and figures, these figures were all dead ruffians.
"How fast the sword is."
Looking at the wounds of these ruffians, Li Mu could not help but feel shocked.
Every ruffian was stabbed in the throat, and the wound was very small, only a red dot the size of a rice grain.
What was more strange was that there was a faint layer of frost on each wound, which froze and sealed the wound, so that the blood could not flow out of the wound. This layer of frost seemed very small, but in fact, it had penetrated into the inside of the corpses. All the ruffians were completely frozen, so even if they died, they still maintained the posture of standing and did not fall down.
Ice Sword?
Ice Frost Sword?
Li Mu was a little curious.
The person who used the sword to kill these ruffians was very strong, and his swordsmanship was extremely fast.
Li Mu had completed the Dao-Drawing Chopping and the Lightning Chopping of the Wind-Cloud Six Moves, which were also unparalleled fast broadswords, but they focused on the huge lethality of the chopping. When the broadswords were used, the person was not whole, so it was impossible to leave only a trace like this swordsmanship.
Because it required too delicate and brilliant control of strength and speed, Li Mu could not do it for the time being.
"This swordsman's swordsmanship is definitely the best I have ever met. Sky Dragon Sword Dongfang Jian and the other four fast swords are simply trash in front of this mysterious swordsman."
Li Mu made a rough judgment in his heart.
Why did such a master of the masters appear in this villa and attack these ruffians?
This also made him more curious.
He quickened his pace and walked along the main road to the depths of the villa.
Along the way, he encountered a lot of corpses and various broken traps.
The defense power and means of this villa were more powerful than Li Mu imagined, just like a fortress. The air was filled with a faint smell of smoke, and there were large pieces of quicklime powder scattered in some places. In some places, the fire was still burning, and the pungent smell of kerosene pervaded the air …
There were ruffians' corpses everywhere, and some were crushed to death by the collapsed rockery and buildings. The blood flowed and gathered into a blood pool. The smell of blood that Li Mu smelled before came from this area in time.
"The blood has not dried up, and the battle has just ended."
Li Mu made a conclusion in his heart after a little observation.
He quickened his pace.
As the saying goes, the hunter is happy to see the prey. It was not easy for Li Mu to meet such a mysterious master, and he hoped to meet him.
Fighting was of great benefit to sharpen his own martial arts cultivation.
Previously in the cave of the Nine-dragons Fall, Brother Guo Yuqing also told him that Li Mu, who was fast and powerful but not proficient in changing moves and weak in basic fighting methods, could find some masters to challenge, and through fighting, he could comprehend fighting methods and improve himself.
Unfortunately, before that, the strongest opponent he met was just Wei Chong, the elder of the Qing Sha Clan, who was defeated by Li Mu in a state of rage with only one hand. So, Li Mu could not sharpen himself at all.
Tonight, the mysterious swordsman was a good opportunity.
Li Mu directly performed the body-lightening skill and rushed to the depths of the villa.
The core hall soon appeared in front of him. It was brightly lit, and there was a faint scream.
"Ah, bitch, you … you can't run away. My reinforcements will arrive soon …" A shrill scream sounded, which was the voice of Huang San, the head of the ruffians.
"Well, it's not too late."
Li Mu was overjoyed. He instantly rushed into the hall like a gust of wind.
Swoosh!
A jet of sword light pierced at his face.
Li Mu was caught off guard. He did not expect that he would be attacked as soon as he rushed in.
The sword light was like lightning, and its momentum was like the ninth heaven thunder, containing a frosty power.
"It's that mysterious swordsman."
This idea flashed in Li Mu's mind.
At the same time, his hands had already reacted before his brain. Like a boy worshiping Buddha, he slapped the sword between his palms.
Li Mu's physical strength was so horrible that the sword was sandwiched between his palms, and all the sword momentum disappeared in an instant.
The person who threw out the sword struggled a little, but found that he could not pull out the long sword, so he immediately abandoned the long sword, and used his fingers as a sword to stab Li Mu's eyes.
Although he did not touch the sword with his fingers, there was a sound of the sword.
The Sword Qi burst out from the fingertips of the mysterious swordsman, which was more powerful than the long sword.
Li Mu was shocked.
"This person's reaction is so fast."
He opened his palms, and the long sword that was clamped fell into his palms. Then, he immediately operated the mental cultivation method of the Heart Heavenly Shoot with his right hand. His fingertips turned into a faint metallic color, and he directly lifted the finger sword to block the opponent's finger sword. At the same time, he reached out his left hand to grab the long sword.
"Clang!"
A subtle sound of metal colliding rang out.
Li Mu only felt a cold force coming to him. His fingertips shook, and the power of the Heart Heavenly Shoot was instantly shattered.
At the same time, his left hand unexpectedly grasped empty air and did not manage to grab the falling sword.
It turned out that the mysterious swordsman had grabbed the hilt one step ahead of him.
With a sword in hand, the mysterious swordsman lightly shouted. Suddenly, a bright light sputtered from his palm, and the snow-white sword light sprinkled down continuously, like thousands of pear blossoms blooming. The incomparably sharp Sword Qi, like a storm, shrouded Li Mu.
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