The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

The man had a tall and straight posture, and his body seemed to blend into the night, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.

It was Lin Mo who came hurriedly.

The middle-aged swordsman's heart suddenly tightened and he was extremely shocked.

I was totally unaware of this person's arrival, which shows how powerful he is.

At the same time, Cheng Yuan saw Yuan Xiaoer rushing towards him like a tiger descending from the mountain.

A surge of ruthlessness surged in his heart, and he wanted to pull the second girl over and take her hostage.

However, at this moment.

Lin Mo's eyes flashed and he stepped lightly.

In an instant, the solid stones on the wall shattered into sharp fragments that shot towards Cheng Yuan.

Cheng Yuan was horrified when he heard the sound, and in panic, he could only send one of his men to block in front of him.

Before the man could even scream, a stone pierced through his chest!

"thump--"

The man died immediately.

Looking at his men lying on the ground, already breathless, Cheng Yuan felt a chill in his heart.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Mo on the wall, with a look of intense fear in his eyes.

Who is this person?

Just a piece of stone contains such terrifying power!

It's even more powerful than a bullet!

Without Cheng Yuan's threat, Yuan Xiaoer successfully embraced the second girl in his arms and put clothes on her.

"I'm sorry for making you suffer."

The second girl shook her head without saying a word, snuggling in Yuan Xiaoer's arms and sobbing softly.

Lin Mo jumped down from the wall with a light figure.

"I want to take these two people away. I have finished what I want to say. Who is in favor and who is against?"

His eyes were sharp, and he slowly scanned the whole place, finally locking onto Cheng Yuan.

Cheng Yuan's face turned pale, and he could not hide his anger.

"Who do you think you are? It's not your turn to make the decision here!"

Lin Mo raised a faint smile, his tone unquestionable.

"This is not a discussion, it's a notification."

"You are too arrogant!"

Cheng Yuan was immediately enraged and roared loudly.

He had never seen anyone more arrogant than himself.

The middle-aged swordsman at the side frowned and gave a low admonition.

"Mr. Cheng, this person is extraordinary. Why don't you let him go?"

"impossible!"

Cheng Yuan has been spoiled since childhood, how could he give in easily?

Especially after suffering a great loss at the hands of Yuan Xiaoer, he vowed to get back at her.

"I have so many people and so many guns, why should I be afraid of him?"

Cheng Yuan shouted, "Kill him for me!"

"Shoot! Kill him!"

Cheng Yuan raised his hand and gave an order.

"Yes!"

The men responded in unison and immediately raised their guns and fired.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, gunshots rang out and bullets flew like raindrops.

Lin Mo's eyes suddenly turned cold, and without moving, the long sword in his hand had already been unsheathed like lightning.

"Shh-"

A flash of cold light appeared, and the air seemed to be torn apart.

When the middle-aged swordsman saw this scene, his eyelids twitched wildly and he felt a little surprised and suspicious.

"Could it be that he wants to..."

An idea popped up in his mind, but it seemed a little unbelievable.

In the blink of an eye.

Lin Mo was seen waving the long sword in his hand, the sword light was like a weave, impenetrable.

The bullet and the blade collided violently, making a series of crisp "clang clang" sounds and sparks flying, the scene was shocking.

After a flurry of shooting, the gunfire stopped abruptly, and the air was filled with smoke and tension.

Lin Mo stood there, his clothes not ruffled at all.

The long sword was sheathed and everything returned to calm.

Bullets were scattered all over the ground under my feet.

Without exception, all were split in two.

The cut is also extremely smooth!

"He...actually split the bullet with a knife!"

Everyone present was dumbfounded, with disbelief flashing in their eyes.

Lin Mo's gaze passed through the crowd and locked onto Cheng Yuan.

Cheng Yuan instinctively wanted to draw his gun to protect himself.

But Lin Mo's figure flashed and in the blink of an eye he was already within reach.

The speed is so fast as a ghost that it is difficult to see the movements clearly.

Lin Mo's hand was like an iron clamp, accurately grasping Cheng Yuan's finger that was pulling the trigger.

Then, a powerful force came, and the gun barrel was twisted and deformed in his hand.

Before everyone recovered from their shock, Cheng Yuan was easily lifted up by Lin Mo with one hand.

Cheng Yuan's face turned purple, and he could only squeeze out a weak cry for help while struggling.

"Let... let go..."

"stop!"

Seeing this scene, the members of the Anqing Gang suddenly became anxious, and hurried voices of dissuasion came one after another.

The middle-aged swordsman was naturally among them.

"Hmm? Are you talking to me?"

Lin Mo slowly turned his head, his eyes as sharp as a blade, shooting directly at the middle-aged swordsman.

The latter's heart suddenly tightened, as if hit by an invisible hammer, and his breathing stagnated.

Although the other person's eyes were calm, they contained a strong sense of oppression that made people's heart palpitate.

He had a gut feeling.

If you don't do what the other party wants, you will die immediately in the next moment.

He has traveled all over the country for many years and killed many people.

There are ordinary people.

There are also martial arts masters who have been famous for a long time.

I have also met some of the world's top masters.

The waves stirred in his heart were not even one-tenth of what they were experiencing at this moment.

"My name is Ma Xuewu, and this man is the only son of Master Cheng from the Anqing Clan. I hope you will show some mercy."

The middle-aged swordsman tried to remain calm, with an imperceptible tremor in his tone.

"Are you threatening me?"

Lin Mo's tone was calm, but it contained a chill that could not be ignored.

"I dare not, it's just a kind advice." The middle-aged swordsman smiled bitterly.

At this moment, his eyes accidentally swept across the knife tightly held in Lin Mo's hand, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"This knife..."

The middle-aged swordsman muttered to himself, and then seemed to remember something.

"You...you are the Bloody Hand Slayer?"

He cried out in shock, his voice changing in pitch.

All the legends about this person now emerged in my mind one by one.

The fear spread throughout my body like ice.

At the beginning, when he first entered Kyoto City, Mr. Cheng chatted with him after drinking and mentioned this man's "battle record".

At that time, I thought it was a bit exaggerated, but after learning more about it, I realized that these things were true.

Know that the other party is good at using a knife.

The middle-aged swordsman had originally thought, if he could meet this person.

No matter what, we have to fight a few moves to test his swordsmanship.

But now that I have really encountered him, I feel the powerful pressure from the other party.

Then I realized that I had lost all desire to draw my sword.

"Oh? You know me?" Lin Mo smiled faintly, "Unfortunately, I never associate with people who have nothing to do with me."

Hearing this, the middle-aged swordsman's expression instantly tensed up.

"Now you can take revenge if you have revenge, and complain if you have complaints."

Lin Mo ignored the middle-aged swordsman's shock and turned to ask Yuan Xiaoer.

"Okay!" Yuan Xiaoer nodded in response.

He could still clearly remember the guy's arrogant and domineering face just now.

"Let me go! Do you know who I am?"

Cheng Yuan slapped Lin Mo's arm, looking fierce but weak, still trying to use his power to overwhelm others.

"If you dare to touch me, my father will destroy your family!"

"What did you say?"

Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, with a playful look on his face.

"I said I would kill you..."

"puff--"

Before Cheng Yuan finished speaking, he felt a chill in his chest.

When I looked down, I suddenly felt dizzy.

In an instant, everything in sight fell into darkness.