Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning Chapter 155 - 155 120 Missing

Chapter 155: Chapter 120: Missing Chapter 155: Chapter 120: Missing The banquet reached its end, the hosts and guests dispersed happily.

Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun, along with Liu Mo, saw off Manager Cheng from the inn and each returned to their rooms.

During the feast, they heard Manager Cheng discuss news about the Heavenly Blade Sect, but they only treated it as casual chat after the al.

They didn’t really take it to heart.

After all, their escort mission was completed upon arriving here.

Tomorrow they will rest here for a day, and then they can ride horses back to Luoxia City the day after.

The reason for staying another day was to give the escort masters and the Guards Team mbers a day off.

Having arrived at the Five Directions Gathering, they certainly needed so ti to wander around.

The older ones could bring so souvenirs for family, the younger ones could buy nice things for their loved ones, and bringing so local specialties for parents and siblings was considered reasonable.

Although one must be cautious while being out and about, since the escort goods have been handed over, it wasn’t to the extent of not allowing people to go out.

Of course, the necessary reminders were still needed.

Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun parted at the door, each entering their own room.

Upon reaching the table, before even sitting down, he heard the system’s notification.

A thought arose in his heart, and he imdiately opened the system.

A prompt appeared before him.

[Reward settlent completed!]

[Rewards received: Divine Transformation!]

Su Mo stared at the reward and was slightly stunned, then he felt like laughing.

“This light skill, really?”

In the mont of his astonishnt, various Qi Movent Skills from Divine Transformation integrated into his mind, as if he had practiced them for many years.

After a while, Su Mo exhaled gently, a slight smile curving at his lips.

He was naturally familiar with this martial art; it originally ca from the Iron Sword Sect and was quite interesting and unique.

Even those who knew no martial arts could learn sothing from it.

The first level of this martial art was called “oil on the soles of the feet.”

After mastering it, one could travel a thousand miles in a day.

The second level was called “gecko climbing the wall.”

This skill was sowhat similar to the widely known gecko climbing the wall technique but also uniquely different.

The third level was called “Loach Drilling Hole.”

Though the na was not very elegant, and it even seed a bit risqué, it was the essence of the movent technique in this martial art.

The way Inner Strength operated was very special, rotating and vibrating, making it slippery and elusive.

This aspect was just like the spin in the Canglong Bahuang Dianyun Spear, making the spear rotate and difficult for others to grasp.

Of course, everything has its limits. If the opponent’s strength vastly surpasses yours, and their Inner Strength is imasurable compared to yours, no matter how you vibrate and rotate your Inner Strength, you ultimately cannot escape their grasp.

Su Mo felt a thrill of excitent.

The Divine Transformation was not considered formidable, but it was indeed useful to him at the mont.

The light skill he learned from the Ziyang Sect was not outstanding, relying solely on Inner Strength for so remarkable effects.

Now that he had a proper and excellent light skill, he naturally had to give it a try.

Imdiately, he moved his toes, and whirled around the room.

Pondering for a mont, his figure flickered; at tis sitting on a chair, at tis leaning against the bed, and suddenly appearing on the ceiling, his hands sticking to the roof as if he were a large gecko, not falling down at all.

After thoroughly testing it, Su Mo finally took a long breath and steadied his stance.

He heard the sound of a window opening and closing, driven by curiosity, he approached the window, slightly opened it, and peeked out.

He saw a burly man gradually walking away.

“Hmm… Liu Mo?”

Su Mo was taken aback. Where was Liu Mo going this late at night?

However, looking at the direction he was heading, and further ahead, he saw a brightly lit, pink building active at night, and suddenly realized: “It seems this reticent man still has his passions.”

He lightly shook his head, not really minding it.

As long as he can return safely tomorrow, even if he takes all the Guards and goes dallying, Su Mo would let him be.

Imdiately, he stopped thinking about it, flipped onto the bed, sat cross-legged, and started cultivating without further ado.

…

The next morning, Su Mo woke up early and had breakfast with Yang Xiaoyun.

He then instructed the agency’s employees and the mbers of the Guard Team to try not to stir up trouble while outside.

But if they indeed encountered any difficulties, they could seek his help.

After finishing, his gaze swept over the mbers of the Guard Team: “Has your Chief Liu not co back yet?”

“Hmm? Where did Chief Liu go?”

“Maybe he sneaked off to drink again last night?”

“That’s really shabby, drinking without inviting us.”

As people felt relieved of their burdens, they spoke more freely.

Su Mo heard this and didn’t give it much thought, realizing it was just habitual behavior, proving that appearances can be deceiving, quiet people aren’t necessarily honest and might just be quietly lascivious.

When he heard the term “drinking,” Yang Xiaoyun’s ears perked up, and then she turned to look at Su Mo.

Su Mo ignored that, waved his hand and told everyone to go about their business.

“We should head off too.”

Once everyone had left, Yang Xiaoyun tugged at Su Mo’s sleeve.

Su Mo’s lips twitched: “What’s up?”