Mud Corner Alley.
Cui Peng leaned against a crooked tree, seemingly waiting for something.
"Kill Li Mo, stain my blood with the genius, and my blood sword will be able to reach a higher level."
"I just don't know if there are any other experts around him besides the Murong family..."
When he talked to himself.
A yellow-haired mouse climbed up from his trouser leg to his shoulder.
After a few squeaks, a sinister arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
That little beggar successfully left his scent on the other person.
In this way, he can use the alien rats as spies and find out all the information about the opponent.
This includes what martial arts the other person is good at, whether he has a teacher, and what his daily living habits are.
"When you know a person completely, it's easy to kill him."
Cui Peng lightly brushed past the bloody knife under his robe, his heart burning with heat.
tread--
Not far away, footsteps were heard.
Cui Peng looked up and saw the little beggar he had ordered over.
Since the purpose has been accomplished.
Then there is no need for this little beggar to live.
"Come here and get the money."
Cui Peng took out another string of copper coins from his arms and shook them.
The other hand already held the bloody knife.
But before he could make a move.
The yellow-haired mouse lay down next to his ear and squeaked twice again.
His heart was pounding and he looked back suddenly.
I don't know when, a young man in a cloud-patterned brocade robe was standing there with a warm smile.
"Cui Peng, you don't look like the portrait at all."
Li Mo said calmly.
He didn't expect it either.
The original intention was to help Bingtuozi find someone, but there was an unexpected gain.
Before the Murong family could give him any news, Cui Peng ran into him.
"How do you know that?"
Cui Peng's voice was like a chilly wind blowing out from the Netherworld.
His entire spirit was stretched to the extreme.
His understanding of the enemy makes him feel like a hunter, confident that he has everything under control.
But at this time.
The other party suddenly came up to me.
It is hard to tell who is the prey and who is the hunter.
“There are so many things in this world that you don’t know.”
Li Mo shook his head.
In the Destiny Eye, the other party's information emerged:
【Name: Cui Peng】
Age: 28
【Root bone: White ape arm. 】
【State: The state of inner breath and condensed energy. 】
【Destiny: Green with a hint of gray.】
[Evaluation: A cold-blooded, extremely lucky swordsman, a natural killer. ]
[Recent experience: The Blood Blade's swordsmanship has reached a bottleneck, and the injury has not yet healed. With nowhere else to go, he is ready to take a risk and try to ambush and kill Li Mo, the true disciple of Qingyuan Sect, and join Xiyu Tower with this record. ]
Cui Peng stared at Li Mo.
A light red dagger with a bloody smell has fallen into his palm.
In the alley, the atmosphere was frozen and murderous intent was lurking.
The little beggar was already scared silly. His young mind was blank and the bag of rice in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.
"You go first."
Li Mo walked up to him and patted his head.
“Thank you…thank you…”
The little beggar left in a panic, and fell to the ground several times because his legs were weak.
When I reached the end of the alley, I looked back one last time.
He didn't understand what was happening though.
However, he also vaguely knew that the great philanthropist Li from the Qingyuan Sect was a good man, and the beggar who gave him money to do the job was a bad man.
Cui Peng!
That was the madman who caused a murder a while ago!
Snap——
In his panic, he stepped on a branch and broke it.
The atmosphere in the alley also collapsed instantly.
"Playing tricks."
"You dare to come to me alone, today will be the day you die!"
The gloom in Cui Peng's eyes turned into danger.
A bloody knife appeared in his palm, drew a sharp arc, and stabbed towards Li Mo's chest.
The blade hissed, and it actually brought...
Soldiers kill with sharp spirit?
It seems that there is a hint of blood?
Li Mo had a strange expression.
It is certain that Cui Peng did not hold back.
Because for him, the best option is to fight to the death and end the battle as soon as possible.
But isn't this a coincidence...
"You actually killed people just to practice this kind of swordsmanship."
Li Mo shook his head.
He originally wanted to try his own hammering method, but now it seems that it is unnecessary.
The Chixiao sword at his waist fell into his palm.
Ding ding ding——
In a flash.
Chi Xiao directly cut through the opponent's internal energy wrapped in the sword, and collided with the blood sword several times.
Under the other party's incredulous eyes, the blood knife, which was close to a famous weapon, actually broke into small gaps.
Cui Peng's eyes were bloodshot.
But he didn't wait to feel distressed.
An explosive force suddenly burst out from the place where the weapons collided just now.
Snap——
The bloody knife broke.
What came back was an even more violent killing aura, which blew away his entire arm.
"You also know... Blood Knife Technique?"
Cui Peng's heart was filled with turmoil.
"What is that?"
puff--
Blood splattered and flowed down along the Chixiao Sword.
Cui Peng passed away peacefully.
"Even if he is at the Inner Breath Condensation Stage in his prime, he is definitely no match for me."
Li Mo was actually quite surprised as well.
Am I so strong now?
What he did just now could be considered an "ordinary sword attack", but he ended up killing the opponent in seconds.
But it makes sense when you think about it.
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