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

Liu Qingkong naturally has some understanding of the terrain here.

It's just that I don't have the time to draw it, and I don't have the conditions.

I can only give a rough explanation of the layout here through dictation.

Su Mo clasped his fists in thanks, but Liu Qingkong quickly waved his hands: "This is what should be done, the young man is willing to take risks, if I, Yuliu Villa, can get out of this disaster, Hezhuang will be grateful to everyone!"

"Steward Liu, you are being polite. You have to be patient here now. If I can rescue Master Liu, I will take Steward Liu away."

"Okay, then trouble the young man."

Liu Qingkong gave a deep salute.

After Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun looked at each other, they turned to continue walking inside.

Luo Zhen looked at Liu Qingkong, and then followed up, but when he got to the front, he said in a low voice: "Don't believe everything he says."

"Oh? What's your opinion, senior?"

Su Mo smiled but wasn't smiling.

"As Liu Qingkong is the chief steward of Yuliu Villa, it is unreasonable for such a person to stay for two months and still not kill him.

"Secondly, he is inside this stone room and can't go out, how can he hear so many gossips?

"I always feel that there may be some mystery in it."

Luo Zhen came together one by one, and after careful consideration, there was indeed some truth.

However, Su Mo thought for a while and shook his head slightly: "If he really has a problem, he only needs to shout, and we will be attacked in an instant. Why bother?"

"Ah this..."

Luo Zhen was taken aback, feeling that what Su Mo said... seemed more reasonable.

There is obviously a simple way, why use such a complicated way?

He touched his chin: "I still think there is something wrong with him."

Su Mo glanced at him lightly. Although this person followed him all the way here, Su Mo's trust in this person was still limited.

At that time, in the hall of Yuliu Mountain Villa, as soon as the word Ziyang Security Bureau came out, the expressions of the three monks from Tianfo Temple, Jing Kong, Ling Hongxia, and this ugly gentleman, Luo Zhen, were all a little strange.

And this will... Luo Zhen claimed to be looking for old friends, and even took a letter as evidence.

However, since entering the downstairs of this sword, he has seen many prisoners, but he has never searched carefully.

In addition, his understanding of Youquan Sect is too deep.

How did this ugly gentleman know about a demon cult that has never been active in the Southwest?

However, this moment is not the time to question these things. Su Mo has nothing to ask here, but to find Liu Suifeng. As long as he finds Liu Suifeng and hands over the single dart, the important matter on his mind will be settled. .

As for the suspicious points on Luo Zhen, although they are indeed suspicious, they are not in the same position as the Youquan Sect, as long as they don't make trouble for themselves, it is okay to let them go.

With the thought in my mind so far, I don't think about it any more. According to the terrain dictated by Liu Qingkong, the three of Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun went all the way forward, and everything they passed was actually fulfilled.

Luo Zhen couldn't help muttering for a while: "Could it be that I really blamed him wrong?"

And this way going deep into this place, from time to time, you can see a group of Youquan disciples practicing kung fu with their hearts and minds.

After a closer look, it was discovered that not all of these people who were hung were dead.

Some are still dying, and some people from the Youquan Sect will heal these people and delay their death.

In addition, those martial arts people who are imprisoned here, the more they go inside, the more famous they become.

Along the way, Luo Zhen recognized quite a few, and explained them to Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun via voice transmission.

What little King Kong Chu Xiong, gust of wind and wind Beixiao, fiery fox Hu Sanniang...these are loners on the rivers and lakes.

There are also the eldest son of Po Yumen, the young master of Lingxiao Jiange, and the like, who are also imprisoned here.

The further you go inside, the more you can hear the scolding.

These people are confined to their acupoints, unable to use all their martial arts, and have nowhere to vent their grievances, they can only roar to vent their anger.

It's just that amidst these cursing, Su Mo got another piece of news.

Of course, some of these people came to visit Yuliu Villa and were imprisoned here, while the other part seemed to be originally targeting Xuanji Valley.

As a result, he was kidnapped halfway and sent to this Yuliu Villa.

Su Mo pondered, but the actions of the three became more cautious.

For the time being, the disciples who practice kung fu can say a little bit better, they don't see what's going on outside the window, and they only care about the blood in the pit.

But the other patrolling disciples of the Youquan Sect were not so easily fooled.

Fortunately, all three of them were quick-witted, covered their bodies, hid in secret, and even killed people as fast as lightning, so they were not noticed along the way.

In the end, the three of them came to a huge stone chamber in the deepest part according to what Liu Qingkong said.

Su Mo didn't know what this place was originally used for.

Even Liu Qingkong didn't explain it.

At this moment, I saw a big cauldron in this room.

The flames under the tripod were blazing, but what was burning was not firewood, but shriveled corpses.

The corpses whose heads had been torn off by the Black Heart Palm finally found their whereabouts.

In the cauldron was boiling blood, and amidst the blood, a blood man was sitting in it, his eyes closed tightly, his face showing pain.

But it is difficult to tell whether this person is practicing or is he being tortured?

Apart from this person, there was no one else around. The corner of Su Mo's mouth twitched, and he asked Luo Zhen with the mentality of treating a dead horse like a living horse doctor:

"Senior has extraordinary eyesight, maybe he can tell if this person is the owner of Liu Zhuang?"

Luo Zhen was a little embarrassed at once, took a closer look, and shook his head: "Isn't it, the number of ways is always wrong, this blood boiling hasn't fully cooked him yet, it can be seen that it's weird, first restrain it and get it out before distinguishing." .”

After these words fell, Su Mo's expression suddenly turned cold, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Xiaoyun behind him. When he saw the man in the cauldron, he suddenly opened his eyes, which were full of blood!

His whole body was shocked, and when he stretched his arms, he heard a bang, and his whole body rushed out of the blood cauldron, bringing countless bloody lights.

With a wrong palm, the bloody claws entwined went straight to Su Mo.

"It's the blood-melting claw, be careful!"

Luo Zhen shouted in surprise, and was about to throw the fan out of his hand. However, in order to pretend to be a disciple of the Youquan Sect, the fan was hidden under the camouflage clothing, so how could he get it out in a short time.

At this moment, it was too late to make more preparations, Su Mo raised his hand suddenly, and punched the air away.

With the power of the dragon and elephant wrapped around it, it was so powerful that it had already touched the claw of the blood-transforming god in the blink of an eye.

There was a muffled bang, and the blood radiated instantly!

Su Mo was on the ground, waving his fists one after another, and there were shadows of fists all over the sky.

The shadows of the fists are heavy and bloody, crisscrossing endlessly.

One person is on the top and the other is on the bottom. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen moves have been passed.

At the beginning, Su Mo took pictures of the power of the blood-turning claw in front of the sword building. Su Mo used [-]% of his power to protect himself. , the other party's true anger can't help him.

Immediately, my heart relaxed, and the fist wind became even more fierce.

The retreating footsteps stopped without saying anything, and suddenly punched out, the shadow of the fist all over the sky froze at one point, and in the blink of an eye, it broke the blood-transforming claw, and the fist was about to fall on the man's chest, but Luo Zhen exclaimed One sound:

"Be merciful, this is a Tibetan real person!!!"

This would say show mercy, how many people can hold back?

That is to say, Su Mo's Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu has reached the state where he can send and receive freely and naturally.

Eighty percent of his internal strength was withdrawn in an instant, but even so, a punch to the chest also knocked that person down and flew away, blood spurting wildly!