Cross-pushing martial arts starts from adding points

Chapter 11, Borrowing Your Head

"Black Wind Stronghold?"

As for the name of Heifengzhai, Chen Mo has naturally heard of it. In the Heifeng Mountain Range, Heifengzhai is regarded as the local emperor here.

However, since the 30 taels of silver bills were already in his hands, it was naturally impossible for him to hand them over.

"I found the bank note from the blood wolf, so it is naturally mine. If the blood wolf takes your bank note, you can ask him for it."

Chen Mo glanced at Qi Yin and said indifferently.

Tear!

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, and the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, like a giant dragon rolling in the air.

Qi Yin glanced at the corpse of the blood wolf, the cold light in his eyes became more intense, and the strong clothes on his body did not move in the wind.

"The blood wolf is dead, where can I find him?"

At this time, there was a dripping rain in the air, knocking on the stone on the cottage door, making a crackling sound.

"That's up to you, or..."

boom!
"I can take you to see him!"

Chen Mo's eyes were cold, and his bones roared. With a stomp of his footsteps, he turned into a beast in human form and rushed towards Qi Yin.

"How brave!"

Seeing that Chen Mo dared to fight him, Qi Yin yelled violently, his whole body pumped with vigor, his muscles and bones roared, his right hand clawed at Chen Mo's fist, and his left hand clenched into a fist, hitting his head.

Boom!

The thunder in the sky became more and more obvious, the rain was getting heavier, and the whole sky looked foggy.

Outside the Blood Wolf Village, two figures, one black and one blue, collided like beasts, and they both clenched their fists and smashed at each other like raindrops.

boom!boom!boom!
The rain splashed, and in the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged more than a dozen moves. Chen Mo's fist roared vigorously, as if mountains fell from the sky and hit Qi Yin.

Qi Yin's eyes were cold, he endured the pain in his arms, his body and mind sank slightly, he took three steps forward, and threw out a powerful punch, which exploded Chen Mo's fist in an instant.

However, before he had time to rejoice, there was already wind in his ears, Qi Yin's joints exploded, and his right hand became a claw in a blink of an eye, grasping Chen Mo's fist in his palm.

At this time, Qi Yin was already thinking of retreating. After more than a dozen moves just now, his fist hit the opponent's body, as if hitting a stone, and it hurt a little.

But the opponent's fist hit him, as if it wanted to smash his whole body to pieces.

"It's a monster!"

Qi Yin was secretly startled.

The rain was getting heavier, but Chen Mo was getting more and more excited, and his punches were getting faster and faster, only feeling a kind of carefree feeling.

Since he broke through the eighth-rank bone refinement, this is the only time he made a full-strength attack without any fear.

boom!
Qi Yin retreated three steps in a row, keeping a little distance from Chen Mo.

"My friend, I was wrong just now, so the 30 taels should be regarded as a meeting gift for Your Excellency!"

Qi Yin cupped his fists and stared, as if he wanted to see Chen Mo's appearance clearly under the black cloak. However, he was destined to be disappointed.

Whoosh!
As soon as he spoke, Qi Yin jumped and rushed towards the outside of Xuelang Village, surrounded by dense trees and strange rocks. He believed that as long as he was out of Chen Mo's sight, Chen Mo would never find him again.

However, in an instant, the wind blew up.

Qi Yin glanced slightly from the corner of his eye, his heart skipped a beat, and saw a palm directly grabbing his neck, he knew in his heart that with the opponent's strength, as long as he was caught by his neck, he would surely die.

Qi Yin could only stop and lean down, trying to avoid Chen Mo's attack.

Click!

However, Qi Yin suddenly felt a pain in his chest. Looking down, Chen Mo's other fist had directly pierced his chest.

Blood flowed down his chest and dripped onto the ground mixed with rain.

Boom!

Qi Yin fell to the ground, and the splashed muddy water shot in all directions.

Chen Mo moved the bones of his whole body, and there were bursts of noises. Immediately after, he groped Qi Yin's body and found two ten taels of silver notes and two taels of silver.

Calculated in this way, the trip to the Blood Wolf Village did not count as a reward, and he got 55 taels of silver, which was almost the cost of his visualization for a month, and it was considered a solution to his urgent need.

……

At night, outside Yuan'an County.

Because it had rained during the day, the ground was muddy.

"Brother, Yuan'an County is ahead, shall we enter the county?"

Behind a dirt slope not far from the county gate, there are more than a dozen black figures. They wear broken armor, their hair is messy, and their heads are raised high on their horses.

"Once we enter the county, our whereabouts will be exposed!"

In the middle of these figures, a burly middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

"At first, I thought that I could make a living with King Chitian, but I didn't expect him to lose so quickly!"

These dozen or so people were the rebels fleeing from the Changsheng Mansion, and the burly middle-aged man was their leader and the only high-ranking warrior.

"Where are we going next, brother?"

Beside the burly middle-aged man, a young man asked.

"Let's go to Zhao Tianjiang!"

The burly middle-aged man thought for a while, and then said coldly.

"Brother, we all listen to you!"

Hearing the burly middle-aged man's words, the young man nodded and wanted to say something else, but just when he looked up, he seemed to see something extremely terrifying.

"Brother, there seems to be a figure over there..."

The young man pointed in the direction of the gate of Yuan'an County, and said tremblingly.

"Ok?"

Hearing this, the burly middle-aged man immediately looked in the direction the young man was pointing at. He was a high-grade martial artist with extremely strong eyesight. In his line of sight, a man in a strong blue suit and a cloak was looking at them. direction.

"Friends in front, don't you know what you can do with us?"

The burly middle-aged man glanced around, made sure there was nothing else, and immediately shouted.

"Borrow your head for use!"

Chen Mo shouted coldly, and immediately turned into a black shadow, his whole body roared, and he clenched his right fist and smashed at the burly middle-aged man.

"The knife catcher?!"

Chen Mo's figure was as fast as lightning, and the burly middle-aged man's eyes blurred. Chen Mo was already within three meters of his body.

"drink!"

The burly middle-aged man immediately held a spear and slashed towards Chen Mo. The tip of the spear was sharp and cold as it streaked across the darkness.

Click!

Facing the bombardment with the long spear, Chen Mo directly stretched out his left hand, and in an instant he grasped the spear head in his hand, and as he shrank, the iron spear head turned into shattered pieces.

"Eight grade... Bone refinement?!"

The burly middle-aged man wanted to escape sideways, but suddenly felt that the strength in his body was draining rapidly. He lowered his eyes and turned around. He saw a headless corpse falling from the horse, with a big hole in his chest.

"Isn't this me?"

This was the last thought of the burly middle-aged man.

From Chen Mo's attack to the removal of the burly middle-aged man's head, there was only two short breaths in the middle. When the other rebels saw this scene, they were scared to death.

However, Chen Moke didn't care about them. All he wanted was the head of the rebel leader.

　I finally signed the contract today, and now the starting point is so convenient, there is no need to send the contract, and the contract is signed online
　　
　
(End of this chapter)