664: Leading the Kill_3 664: Leading the Kill_3 He had held out until now, which was already quite impressive.
Hao Xuan looked somewhat anxious.
Mo Hua thought for a moment and then said to Hao Xuan, “Your movement technique is quite good, right?”
Hao Xuan, not quite understanding why, slowly nodded, “My parents were afraid that I might encounter some danger, so they had me focus on practicing my movement technique…”
Mo Hua then whispered, “Later, you will show yourself and curse at them a few times to draw them over, then I’ll use a Formation to deal with them…”
Hao Xuan was stunned, but then nodded.
The opposing side had more people, they had fewer, indeed they would need to use a Formation to possibly win.
But…
Hao Xuan looked around and asked, “Where is the Formation?”
“It’s fine…” Mo Hua said, “You draw them over, and I’ll have it set up.”
Seeing Hao Xuan’s disbelief, Mo Hua emphasized:
“I set up Formations very quickly!”
“Alright then…” Hao Xuan muttered. Just as he was about to get up, another question occurred to him:
“How do I draw them over…”
Mo Hua patiently explained, “You just need to show yourself so they see you, then pretend to panic and start running. They will definitely send people to chase and kill you.”
“Would they really be that stupid…” Hao Xuan was somewhat worried.
Mo Hua responded, “They want to kill and silence us, and dare not let the news get out, so as long as you show your face, they will come after you no matter what.”
“What if they don’t chase me…”
“Then you curse at them.”
Hao Xuan was a bit troubled, “I’m not very good at cursing at people…”
“It’s okay,” Mo Hua’s eyes lit up, “I’ll teach you!”
Hao Xuan was shocked, “Do you curse at people often?”
Mo Hua immediately shook his head, “I don’t curse at people either. It’s just that I know an elder who is very skilled at it, and by chance, I happened to remember some of his curses…”
Mo Hua secretly shared some curse words with Hao Xuan.
Hao Xuan was astonished after hearing them.
He felt like a frog that had leapt out of a well, never having known before that people in this world could curse others with such words…
“Do you remember them?” Mo Hua asked.
Hao Xuan nodded solemnly.
“Okay, off you go!” Mo Hua said, “But remember, don’t engage in a fight. As soon as someone chases you, just run…”
“Okay!”
So, Hao Xuan mustered his courage, walked out of the woods, stood at the edge of the forest, and shouted loudly at the black-clothed cultivators surrounding Cheng Mo and the others:
“Cheng Mo! Hang in there! I’m coming!”
Then he charged towards the opposition.
The black-clothed cultivators were stunned for a moment.
Then they recognized Hao Xuan and saw that he was walking right into their trap; their eyes gleamed viciously as they unsheathed their swords and sneered.
Hao Xuan got a fright and immediately turned and ran back.
The black-clothed cultivators exchanged glances.
One of them frowned for a moment and then coldly ordered, “Chase him! We can’t let any word leak out!”
“Yes!”
Two of the black-clothed cultivators nodded in acknowledgment and then, swords in hand, chased after Hao Xuan.
Hao Xuan, following Mo Hua’s instructions, drew these two men into the woods, then zigzagged around and hid behind a large Stone.
After that, a thunderous explosion sounded out of nowhere.
A violent surge of Spiritual Power spread through the air.
Hao Xuan’s heart chilled, and as he looked up again, he saw the two black-clothed cultivators lying flat on the ground.
And Mo Hua, close by, had already started using the Fireball Technique to do the clean-up.
The process was smooth, the technique adept.
Hao Xuan almost started to suspect that his “Junior Brother” was an expert at duping, swindling, and assassinating for loot.
After Mo Hua finished off the cultivators, Hao Xuan immediately ran over but saw that Mo Hua had an unhappy face.
“Junior Brother, what’s wrong?”
Mo Hua pointed at the two black-clothed cultivators on the ground.