Martial arts: the beginning of the dragon and elephant prajna great success

To explore Yuliu Villa at night, one had to wait until the dead of night.

Not long after, Su Mo quietly opened the window, jumped out in a flash, tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and landed on the roof.

Looking far away, although you can't see all of Yuliu Villa, you can still get a rough idea.

At this moment, within the entire Yuliu Villa, there was a dead silence, not even half a ray of light came through.

Su Mo frowned slightly, which was even more careless.

For a big Zhuangzi like this, he should naturally leave lanterns for lighting at night. Even if he is thrifty, there is absolutely no reason for such a dead silence.

Especially on the edge of the villa, there is not even the slightest sound of insects and birds.

While thinking in his heart, he was about to jump away when his ears moved slightly, but he stopped in his tracks.

Looking around, I saw a person flying out of the yard next door, his footsteps were light and nimble, and he had already landed on the roof in the blink of an eye.

It's that scholar.

This meeting seemed to make up for his sleep, his eyes swept around, and Su Mo avoided being discovered by this person in time.

Immediately following the scholar, he flew away.

After Su Mo pondered for a while, he simply followed behind this person.

Those who came to visit Yuliu Mountain Villa today, I am afraid that everyone has a different mind.

However, no matter what its purpose is, I'm afraid it won't break away from Liu Suifeng.

Since the other party also travels late at night, he might be able to lead him to find Liu Suifeng.

This scholar's lightness kung fu is extraordinary, he waved his arms like a bird soaring into the air, although he didn't see how fast, but there was no sound under his feet.

The lightness kung fu performed by Su Mo was passed down from Ziyangmen.

Ziyangmen is based on the Nine Purple Lieyang Burning Heaven Jue. The school's martial arts is mainly based on internal skills, supplemented by fists and feet. However, lightness skills can only be said to be mediocre.

If it weren't for Su Mo's deep internal strength to rely on the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, it would not be as magical as it is today.

Fortunately, Su Mo's internal strength is already mastered to the extreme, and his breath is long, so following behind the scholar, the other party stopped to check several times, but did not find any trace of Su Mo.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had traveled from the southwest of Zhuangzi where they were, all the way to the north.

Su Mo followed the scholar while paying attention to the movement in Zhuangzi.

But I found that not only was there no lights in this village.

Even the maids and servants, the disciples who watched the night did not see half of them.

The huge Yuliu Villa is really like a dead house.

The scholar was still hiding his figure at the beginning, but after running like this for a while, he gradually let go, he didn't even hide his figure at all, just ran all the way.

While Su Mo was confused, he suddenly saw the scholar stop in his tracks.

But it's not about self-examination, but it seems to have discovered something and is hiding to observe.

Su Mo also stopped, and saw a person walking slowly in the dark night where the scholar looked.

After his Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu has been completed, he has clear ears and eyes, his eyes cannot be said to be night vision, but there is a little light, but it is no different from daytime.

But in the hand of the person walking around in Zhuangzi, he was holding a lantern dragon.

A lantern is a lantern, but what it emits is not the fire light of a normal lantern, but a faint green light.

The man was dressed in black and blended into the night. He was holding a faint green lantern in his hand. It was hard to see the figure of this man at first glance, as if a ball of green fire was floating and bumping in mid-air.

This situation is really scary.

But what really shocked Su Mo's heart was definitely not this act of pretending to be a ghost, but the identity of that person.

He is Liu Qingkong!

Leading him and Yang Xiaoyun into the villa, the big butler of Yuliu Villa with a smile on his face and a modest attitude.

In the middle of the night, carrying a lantern like a will-o'-the-wisp, wandering in this gloomy and silent Yuliu Villa, like a wandering spirit.

"What's all this mess?"

Although before this, the information obtained by Pingfeng Town, the visit of strange guests to Liu Suifeng and other things told Su Mo that there were great changes in this Yuliu Villa.

But I didn't expect it to reach this level.

What happened to Liu Qingkong?

Nightmare while sleeping?Or drank fake wine?

What is the reason for making such a fuss in the middle of the night?

While he was running around on the train in his heart, the scholar started to move again, but followed Liu Qingkong.

Su Mo suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart, and followed behind the two of them.

Three people, one after another, moved slowly in this dead and silent mansion.

That Liu Qingkong's footsteps are definitely not fast, but every step is the same distance, every step is the same rhythm, and there is never a slight pause.

It took about a stick of incense before and after, but they came to a courtyard.

With a creak, Liu Qingkong opened the gate of the courtyard, but inside the gate was a small building.

There are three big characters in front of the building: Pinjian Building!

The handwriting is sharp and penetrating, with a faint meaning of swords fighting for the front.

It was completely different from Liu Qingkong's ghostly atmosphere.

But Liu Qingkong came to this sword tower, stretched out her hand and pushed open the door, stepped inside, the door slammed shut, and there was no more movement.

Outside the Pinjian Building, Su Mo and the scholar were silent.

But... Su Mo knew the scholar's silence, but the scholar didn't know that Su Mo was following behind him.

The scholar's silence didn't last too long, and after another incense stick, before Liu Qingkong came out, the scholar started to move.

He flickered, but he had already reached the second floor of the Pinjian Building.

Pushing open the window casually, his figure disappeared inside the window in a flash.

Only Su Mo was left standing outside the Pinjian Building, and the world was silent, as if there was only this building and this person left in the whole world!

Of course, this is just an illusion.

"Liu Qingkong didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and she dressed like this, she definitely couldn't just pretend to be a ghost to scare people...

"I don't know what mystery is there in this sword building?

"The scholar went in and there was no movement. Even if he died, he should at least say 'ah' before he died, right?"

While the thoughts in his mind were rolling, he suddenly turned his head, and there was a figure behind him heading north, but this appearance seemed a little ostentatious.

Frowning slightly, he heard a crash, the gate of the Pinjian Building burst open, and a figure stepped out, rushing towards the figure in a blink of an eye.

This is no one else, but that Liu Qingkong.

Su Mo's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't stay there any longer. Taking advantage of the door opening, he flew down and entered the Pinjian Building with a single tiptoe.

As soon as I came in, I heard something wrong with the wind in front of me.

Looking up suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared.

Su Mo reached out with one palm, wrapped in the power of the dragon and elephant, and was about to hit this person's face, but at this moment, he suddenly withdrew his palm, and the figure appeared from his side. Sweeping past him, he fell to the ground.

It wasn't that Su Mo was merciful, but that within a few breaths, he realized that the person who came was not a living person.

"Is that the reckless man surnamed Wang?"

Under the darkness of night, the gate of the Pinjian Building was not closed, and the corpse was right in front of Su Mo's eyes. His whole body was so shriveled that it was extremely difficult to identify his appearance.

But looking at his attire, he looked just like the reckless man who clamored for three hundred rounds of fighting every day.