Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning

Chapter 202: Chapter 135 Bullying People_3

“At first, it wasn’t too bad, but later they wantonly started killing people.

“I witnessed the brutal murder of my master right before my eyes, and my martial uncles and senior brothers were slaughtered like dogs and pigs…

“If it weren’t for my elder sister’s efforts in protecting me at all costs… I too would have probably died at the hands of those so-called reputable sects.

“Heh… reputable sects, high and mighty families, isn’t it laughable?

“They kill without scruples, their methods cruel and vicious, truly contemptible.”

Su Mo furrowed his brow: “If this is truly the case, it indeed chills one’s heart. I wonder which sect or faction it is—I’ll keep it in mind, so I can be wary if I ever encounter them.”

“Mhm…”

The person nodded, “Such is the way of the major sects in Dongcheng, but topping the list are Lengyue Palace and Ziyang Sect. These two sects—Lengyue Palace commits murders, cold-blooded and merciless. Ziyang Sect may have been inconspicuous in Jianghu in recent years, but the atrocities committed in the past are not a bit less. Under their command, countless lives have been lost, bones stacked into mountains…”

Su Mo raised an eyebrow, but Yang Xiaoyun had already quietly taken hold of the Dragon Abyss Spear.

The relationship between Ziyang Sect and Su Mo is rather unusual.

Years ago, Su Chengyu of the Su family became a disciple of the Ziyang Sect, resulting in the founding of Ziyang Escort Agency.

Using the sect’s name, it was placed above the escort agency, which shows how much Ziyang Sect valued and cared for Su Chengyu.

Even though the Su family has declined over the years and can’t be compared to the past,

Ziyang Sect has also been secluded, with few disciples walking within Jianghu.

However, as long as Ziyang Sect doesn’t reclaim the ’Ziyang’ word from the Ziyang Escort Agency, they still hold protective feelings for the agency.

The words of this person in question imply such actions by the Ziyang Sect, which is a direct slap in the face for both Su Mo and the Ziyang Escort Agency.

Yet Su Mo’s smile remained on his lips: “Oh? I have heard of Ziyang Sect, they indeed have quite a reputation.”

“Mhm.”

The man nodded, “More than just a big name, they are considered the leader among the many sects in Dongcheng. Their fame and strength rank just above Lengyue Palace! However, my master was killed by the villains of Ziyang Sect… I truly wish I could consume their flesh, drink their blood, and capture all the men and women of their sect, skin them, debone them, to quell the hatred in my heart.”

“I see.”

Su Mo nodded, “The vengeance for a murdered master is indeed an irreconcilable feud.”

“Yes.”

The man spoke with a smile, “Fortunately, the good days for Ziyang Sect and Lengyue Palace are coming to an end… They can’t cover the sky with one hand forever. I’ve come to the Southwest on this trip with this purpose in mind, to achieve some success… Dongcheng will inevitably…”

He didn’t finish his words when the sound of whistling wind was already upon them.

Looking up, several women in green robes and skirts had appeared, each with a cold expression and a murderous look in their eyes, staring at the three people present.

Among them, one woman’s gaze circled over Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun, then fell on the corpse beside the man, her expression darkened:

“Villain, it was indeed you who killed my junior sister!!!”

The man, bewildered, looked up at the fierce women and his face was full of grief and indignation:

“You… You! This is too much of a bullying!!!”

Jumping to his feet, he pointed and exclaimed, “Is there no place for us small households to live? We may not be compared to those reputable sects, but you can’t bully people to this extent, right?”

“Nonsense, pay with your life!!!”

As the shout fell, the sound of a sword’s hum rose following it, casting cold moonlight that within a blink, was upon the man.

But the man opened his mouth wide and spat out a gust of foul-smelling breath.

Su Mo’s brows lifted, with a billow of his sleeve, he repelled the stench away from himself and Yang Xiaoyun.

Meanwhile, the women in the vicinity unsheathed their longswords, and with intercrossing Sword Qi, they completely isolated the foul air.

“This is too much… too much of a bullying!!!”

The man, still cursing, suddenly moved with a flicker, and before anyone knew how, he was already upon the woman who struck first, hands ready to grapple as the woman’s longsword shook in response to meet him.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

His hands, at the moment of attack, turned dark blue and black, and his fingers left five black marks on the blade with each contact.

The stench was nauseating, enough to make one want to vomit.

But as the woman looked up, his palm was already at her face.

With a flash in her eyes, intending to use her swordsmanship, she suddenly felt a heavy daze in her mind, swaying and unable to dodge.

Luckily, at that moment, two longswords from either side came in a cross strike, preventing her from falling to his palm right there and then.

However, the man’s hands caught both swords easily, and with a snap, his palms appeared invulnerable to weapons, the blades under his dark, blackened hands were all snapped.

With a crackling sound filling the air, broken blades flew all around, and with a sweep of his hand, the sharp fragments shot towards the other two women like cold stars.

These two women, who had moved forward to assist, were now hindered by these cold stars and had no choice but to wave their longswords, the clinking noise incessant.

“HAHAHAHA!!!”

The man laughed heartily, reaching out to capture the two women: “Such delicacies coming to me, I cannot decline!”

With a flick of his fingers on target, he aimed to pierce through the throats of the two women.

But suddenly, an ill wind came his way, turning his head, he saw a flying stone rapidly approaching.

In a moment of shock and anger, he went to grab it, not expecting the stone to be so powerful, ending up being pushed back by its force, retreating more than three yards to stabilize.

With suspicion, he looked at his palm, which now had split open, bones deformed, blood flowing incessantly.

The man looked at Su Mo, bewildered, “You… you…”

His expression twisted violently:

“Just some pastries from my journey, you dare to bully me too?

“It’s truly… too much of a bullying!!!”

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