Chapter 1612: Chapter 1612 603: Swordsman (2)
"It's just a stroke of luck, I've encountered someone affected by this skill before, and have done some research on it.
"That's how I could achieve victory in one move...
"Otherwise, with my shallow inner strength, even if I intended to save someone, I wouldn't have the power to change anything.
"But, brother, don't be too happy too soon. Although I forced out the hand power of An Jiu Palm, your injuries are still quite serious."
At this point, he took out a medicine bottle from his chest pocket.
He took out a piece of elixir from inside and handed it to Head of the Escort, Chen:
"This is formulated by me, it helps reduce swelling and resolve bruises, and is a good remedy for internal injuries.
"Quickly take it, adjust your breath for your internal injuries."
Head of the Escort, Chen, reached out to take it, hesitated slightly, then immediately tilted his head back to take it, and clasped his fists in gratitude:
"Today I am indebted to your great kindness, truly I cannot repay it, may I ask your honorable name? This favor, Chen Yu will remember at heart!!"
"I dare not, I dare not..."
Su Mo gently waved his hand:
"My surname is Wu, Wu Daoyou."
"Brother Wu, you've worked hard."
Chen Yu saw him looking tired and felt deeply grateful.
He had someone support Su Mo to sit down, and he too sat down to heal his injuries.
After Su Mo sat down and calmed himself a bit, he opened his eyes shortly after, seeing two escort masters guarding him.
He pondered for a moment, just about to speak.
Suddenly he furrowed his brow and raised his eyes to look outside the temple.
By now night had already fallen, but in the distance, the faint footsteps couldn't escape Su Mo's senses.
At a rough count, there were at least twenty people or so.
Their aim was toward this dilapidated temple.
Su Mo glanced at Chen Yu, who was meditating to heal himself, and at the escort masters who were oblivious.
What he originally wanted to say was swallowed back.
Quietly waiting, sure enough, in a short while, this group of people arrived around.
They didn't directly enter the dilapidated temple, but instead dispersed around, seemingly waiting for a command to act simultaneously.
Su Mo looked inside the temple, and the fact that these people hadn't been discovered by those inside was surprising.
Seeing the killing intent of this group become increasingly intense, with someone even aiming at him.
In that moment, he found it both amusing and exasperating.
He secretly picked up a small stone from the ground.
With a finger snap.
Under the Finger Flicking Technique, the small stone instantly shot out.
Passing through the roof tile gaps, it directly hit a black clothed man's leg.
The man felt pain in his ankle, could no longer exert his Qinggong, and with a sudden crash, he fell directly from the rooftop.
The movement was loud.
If Chen Yu and the others still didn't notice, they must be deaf and blind.
With a sudden shock:
"Who's there?"
The escort masters quickly stood up, as did Chen Yu, opening his eyes.
His gaze was filled with sharp intensity.
The black clothed man landed hard on the ground, gritting his teeth in pain, looking at his ankle, touched his buttocks, not knowing what to rub first.
Searching around, he suddenly stood up, holding a single blade, looking at the group of escort masters, not knowing what to say.
At that moment, swoosh swoosh swoosh, successive sounds rang out.
This group of black clothed men jumped into the dilapidated temple.
Surrounded everyone present, leaving no escape.
Chen Yu then spoke in a deep voice:
"Who exactly are you people?"
"The ones who'll kill you."
A voice came from outside the temple, the black clad men opened a gap, revealing a black-clad man, hair half grey, striding forth.
After glancing at Chen Yu, he furrowed his brow and glared fiercely at the first black clothed man who fell:
"What happened?"
Originally planning to strike secretly, but ended up alerting everyone.
The black clothed man also felt aggrieved:
"My ankle cramped..."
Neither cramping early nor late, but right now.
The leader gently exhaled:
"Take them all away."
He waved his hand, issuing the command.
The black clothed men all began to act.
"You dare!"
Chen Yu shouted in anger, jumping up, his weapon was somewhat peculiar, a Meteor Hammer!
Holding a pole, connected a chain, and at the chain's end was an iron ball.
The ball had protrusions but wasn't sharp.
As Chen Yu leapt up, his Meteor Hammer swung.
The leading black clothed men, under the touch of the Meteor Hammer, were sent tumbling back.
The unfortunate ones had their bones snapped audibly, forcefully broken.
Yet, this strike triggered Chen Yu's internal injuries.
Su Mo had given him healing pills, not an Immortal Pill, naturally couldn't have a quick effect.
Standing, he spoke in a deep voice:
"You all go quickly, I'll hold them off, protect Lord Wu!"
"Yes!"
The escort masters didn't hesitate.
All knowing Chen Yu was the most skilled in martial arts among them.
If he couldn't assure victory, staying would mean a dead end.
It'd also restrict Chen Yu.
Better to leave first, then when Chen Yu recovers, to leave or stay, it'd be more convenient than staying here and causing trouble.
Moreover, since the opponent aimed to capture them, by leaving, they'd disperse their adversaries.
Immediately, two escort masters lifted Su Mo, ready to leave.
Su Mo blinked, did not resist, as he was about to be taken away, several black clothed men attacked.
The escort masters defended loudly, calling out:
"Protect Lord Wu!"
At that moment, Su Mo suddenly appreciated the benefit of being powerless...
Seeing the chaos about to start.
Ominously, a Sword Qi suddenly ripped through the night sky, bursting in through the temple's door.