Chapter 1767 - 651: Five Rhythmic Kill Sounds, Sword Emperor at 100 Years Old

There’s quite a commotion before Weiyang Palace.

Bo Yan faces Sikong Hua Ji.

From the moment they start exchanging blows, after a brief probing, they’ve unleashed their best moves.

Bo Yan’s martial arts are all derived from sound and rhythm.

Invisible and intangible, the sound can harm.

He sits perched atop a treetop, hands playing the zither, the sound resonates, killing intent pervading the wilderness.

He appears elegant, his demeanor captivating.

In contrast, Sikong Hua Ji looks a bit embarrassed.

Waving hands and kicking, jumping up and down, attacking forwards and defending all sides.

Even though they’re not connected with fists and feet, before Weiyang Palace, powerful energies crisscross, sands fly and stones scatter.

When Su Mo arrives with Hua Shiyi Niang, and another person dressed as a maid.

The two are in the midst of a heated battle.

Hua Shiyi Niang and the person dressed as a maid, each carrying a person.

Hua Shiyi Niang holds Hua Junying, Wufeng.

The person dressed as a maid carries the Tianjing Sect disciple whom Hua Junying wanted to take away.

Also the one who planned to poison the hall master.

This person is in an unclear state.

Su Mo noticed earlier that he was plotting to ambush his fellow disciples.

Later when the trickster arrived, Ying Wufeng attempted to leave but was beaten back, this person was tossed aside, unconscious.

Su Mo initially didn’t plan to take this person away.

He intended to leave him in the Snake Cave.

But the maid picked him up, planning to take him along.

Su Mo glanced twice, somewhat understanding, so he let it be.

Hua Shiyi Niang was worried, wondering how this group, burdened with people, could bypass the Weiyang Palace and blend into the crowd.

Moreover, with Su Mo still masked and cloaked, appearing suddenly was quite conspicuous.

Also... up till now, Hua Shiyi Niang doesn’t know who this person really is.

His conversation seemed very familiar.

Yet if she truly knew him, why is there no impression at all?

As thoughts reach this point, before she could devise a strategy, a gust of wind suddenly arises.

She’s swept by the wind, the world spinning instantly.

When her feet feel solid ground again, she’s already bypassed Weiyang Palace, arriving before it.

For a moment, almost panicked, she quickly surveys the surroundings.

Only to find herself standing on a tree branch.

Turned back to look at Su Mo, the shock on her face was unmistakable.

Su Mo stands with hands behind, watching the combat, fascinated.

Noticing Hua Shiyi Niang looking at him, he chuckled:

"Why not watch the duel, why look at me? Is there a fight on my face?"

Hua Shiyi Niang immediately dared not look, focusing on the duel before Weiyang Palace, though her mind wandered, she couldn’t help but whisper:

"Senior... could we have met before by chance? Why does my heart have no recollection?"

"Perhaps because I’m masked, you can’t see my true face, so you don’t recognize me?"

"..."

Hua Shiyi Niang’s face darkens, this person’s words are utter nonsense.

If you removed the veil, I’d naturally know if I recognize you or not.

Though, thinking again, while it seems nonsensical, it does admit a familiarity from another angle.

She cupped her fist:

"Senior, why not just tell me, since we’re acquainted, why not be upfront?"

Su Mo turned back, glancing at Hua Shiyi Niang, shaking his head:

"That’s not very interesting."

Hua Shiyi Niang took a deep breath, thinking what do you mean by interesting?

"How about this, ponder and think, see if you can find the truth, if you do, ask me directly, I promise to admit."

Su Mo said with a smile: "If you can’t find out, there’s no need to say more."

This was actually said to him by Yang Yizhi years ago.

Back then his martial arts had matured, but Yang Yizhi’s skills were even more superior, especially in Qinggong, quite extraordinary.

It really gave Su Mo a headache for a while.

He often showed off in public.

Now borrowing this method to tease Big Sister Hua is quite amusing.

Hua Shiyi Niang feels overwhelmed, wanting to say more when she hears Su Mo say:

"Watch carefully, this duel is not easy to witness.

Sikong Hua Ji’s martial arts aren’t bad, Bo Yan’s musical skills are also extraordinary.

Reaching such achievements in Sound Skill is rare.

The Three Wonders and Five Elders, indeed each has their methods.

Though, comparatively, the Three Wonders are younger, their skills are quite lesser than the Five Elders.

As the saying goes, distant stones can polish jade.

Watching experts compete greatly benefits your learning."

"...Indeed."

Hua Shiyi Niang respectfully took a junior’s stance.

Su Mo smiled again: "Of course, if you don’t wish to watch, now’s a good chance to leave while there’s a crowd. Later, I have questions for you..."

"Ask whatever you wish to know, senior."

"No rush."

Su Mo gently waved: "A change is coming."

"A change?"

Hua Shiyi Niang slightly puzzled, immediately looking up.

She noticed the two battling were evenly matched, judging by this scenario, it’ll last a considerable time.

In the Jianghu duels, anything can happen, various situations arise.