On a lookout near the Holy Dragon Pass, Gong Yuye watched from afar as Changsheng and the others left the inner gate, turned his head to look at the female son beside him, and said, "Little Five, this son also wants to compete for the Mozi Sword!"

Seeing Jiang Xueyi and the others shouting and fiddling with the Tengyun Wing in their hands, the corners of Xiao Wu's mouth brought out a hint of a smile, and when he heard Gong Yingye talking to him, he suddenly hid the smile, but he didn't answer Gong Yingye's words.

"Little Five, the old man has a task for you!" Gong Yingye put his hands behind his back and said leisurely, "You secretly follow this group, if this kid is lucky enough to get the Mozi Sword, you take the opportunity to grab the Mozi Sword!"

"Understood......" Xiao Wu replied without any hesitation, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Little Five, how did you survive?"

Xiao Wu stopped, bowed down and said, "When my subordinates were two years old, their parents were killed by Chechen rebels, and their subordinates also fell into their hands......

"Well, whose life is you?"

"The life of the subordinates is the public loser's lord, and the public loses what the lord wants his subordinates to do, and the subordinates will do it......"

"It's good if you understand!" Gong Yuye said lightly, "The old man also knows, you don't want to be the old man's murderous weapon, the old man gives you a chance, as long as you hand over the Mozi Sword to the old man, the old man will let you go, are you willing?"

"Is this true?" Xiao Wu's eyes showed a strange look, and even his tone increased a few points!

"Naturally, take it seriously!"

"Okay!" Xiao Wu's eyes flashed with tears, and he replied, "My subordinates will use this cheap life to fight for a free ......"

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Changsheng and the others returned to Shuojin Academy, took a set of black tights, a crossbow, and more than a hundred crossbow arrows from Feng Jue's hand, and put these things into the storage bracelet with a faint smile, urging everyone to change into tights!

After a while, everyone changed out of the Mo family's clothes and put on ordinary people's clothes, only Midsummer was wearing a Taoist uniform with an unhappy face and standing beside Xueyi.

And Changsheng didn't have any clothes to change, so he had to wear a blue brocade robe, picked up San'er, beckoned everyone to walk out of Shuojin Academy, and opened the wings of Tengyun and flew out of Qinling......

Changsheng flew to the front and flew southeast with everyone, because Xueyi and the others had not yet mastered the essentials of flying, and it was not until more than nine o'clock in the evening that everyone flew to Hunan and stopped at a mountain near Zhangjiajie to rest!

"Changsheng, I heard that your seniors are going to Qingdao and are going to sail by boat, aren't we going with them?" Feng Jue walked up to Changsheng and asked.

"I have something to do, let's go to Hong Kong first, take a plane from Hong Kong to Japan!"

"What are you kidding? We have so many weapons with us, how can we fly?"

"Shanwu, I'll leave this matter to you, no problem, right?" Changsheng looked at Qi Shanwu next to him and said with a smile!

"Don't worry, you can't do this little thing, and my Qi family doesn't have to mix in Hong Kong!" Qi Shanwu replied without thinking.

Xueyi grinned, took San'er from Changsheng's hand, and rubbed San'er's hairy head affectionately, San'er flew for most of the day, and he didn't have any interest in talking, but just drilled his head into Xueyi's arms!

Several other people also heard the conversation between Changsheng and Qi Shanwu, and surrounded them and said, "What are you doing in Hong Kong?"

"There is something important, let's rest for a while and continue to go!"

"Hmph, there's a big fart!" Midsummer flashed angrily and walked towards the ruined temple not far away!

Xueyi looked at Changsheng and looked at Midsummer, and really didn't understand why Midsummer always targeted Changsheng and followed in confusion.

Several other people also came to the ruined temple and looked at this small temple built deep in the mountains!

This small temple has a history of hundreds of years, after many years of wind and rain, it has long been dilapidated, only a few broken walls remain, and the square in front of the temple is overgrown with weeds, but a few steps are still quite smooth.

Xueyi sat next to Midsummer, asking Midsummer in a low voice, and several other people also found a flat place and sat down to rest......

At this moment, a group of people came on the path below the mountain, the one in front was carrying a dim lantern, followed by a few people, because the distance was still far away, and they couldn't see clearly!

Strangely, this group of people rushed to the top of the mountain!

"Put away the wings of the clouds......" Changsheng let out a low shout!

It's not that Changsheng senses any danger, but he doesn't want to scare these passers-by.

The group turned around the winding mountain road and appeared a few hundred meters away!

Changsheng took advantage of the bright moonlight to look carefully at the group of people who were coming, and suddenly, the hairs on his whole body exploded, and he stood up with a whoosh!

There were seven people who came, the one in front wore a hat, and he couldn't see clearly, holding a dim lantern in his left hand, a curved knife hanging from his waist, and his right hand was pressed on the hilt, followed by five people with the same pace, five people with a piece of yellow paper on their foreheads, jumping forward one by one!

At the back followed a tall and thin man, the curved knife in his hand had been drawn, and his vigilant gaze swept around......

A trace of inexplicable fear instantly rose in the bottom of Changsheng's heart!

This kind of fear is not fear, even if it is a powerful enemy, Changsheng will not be afraid, but this strange atmosphere and strange way of walking suddenly aroused the fear in Changsheng's heart.

This is the legendary corpse chaser?

"The ghost of the past life passes by, and the living avoid ......" as if answering the question of immortality, the man wearing a hat at the front said lightly!

Seeing Changsheng and the others from a distance, the man paused slightly, but after a little hesitation, he drew his knife out of the sheath and walked up the mountain without stopping!

Seeing that someone came out of the sheath, Changsheng just wanted to call Feng Ju and the others to be vigilant, and suddenly a wolf howl sounded under the mountain!

These seven people also heard the sound of wolf howling, and instantly quickened their pace and rushed up the mountain!

At the same time, more than 20 men in black appeared at the bottom of the mountain, chasing after them with weapons, and just chased halfway up the mountain, they suddenly killed a man in black!

Changsheng and the others were too far away to see the fighting situation clearly, and they could only hear the shouts of killing with blades intersecting and fighting back and forth!

Changsheng listened carefully, it seemed that more than twenty people were fighting with a woman, and wondered, "Is this a vendetta or something else?

While speaking, a group of seven people had already rushed to the top of the mountain, and the one at the front swept over Changsheng, and the people who were watching the excitement behind Changsheng said loudly, "There will be a fight here soon, you guys leave quickly!"

Without waiting for the words to finish, the man wearing the hat had already led the six people behind him to the broken temple, and the five corpses were three or four meters away because of the running, and they were not left behind.

"Hey, these people walk in a strange way, huh?" Xueyi was standing in front of the ruined temple with Sheng Xia, watching a few people running towards him, and said funny!

But as soon as he saw seven people, San'er shouted loudly, and shouted in a broken voice, "Sister Xueyi, run, run!"

"What's the matter, what are you afraid of?" Xue Yi frowned slightly!

"They, they're ......" San'er's voice trembled in fright, and he couldn't even say a whole sentence.

But the midsummer next to him smiled, and continued, "They are corpse chasers!"

"What is the corpse...... Wow!" Xueyi just wanted to ask, but suddenly understood the meaning of Midsummer, shouted, picked up San'er and ran to Feng Ji and the others like a whirlwind!

"What are you afraid of, I'm surprised!" Sheng Xia grinned and stepped aside, letting the seven people enter the broken temple, and said, "But what, they are fake!"

"Xia'er, come here......" Xueyi's voice also began to tremble!

San'er buried his head in Xueyi's arms, his whole body trembled slightly, and when he heard that Midsummer said it was fake, he instantly raised his head, carefully swept over the seven people, and giggled, "You bad guys, scare me!"

At this time, the seven people had already arrived in front of the broken temple, and the leading man heard Midsummer's words, and then looked at Midsummer's Taoist clothes, stopped in an instant, carefully swept Midsummer's face, bowed down and said, "You are the immortal of Wudang Mountain?"

"I used to practice in Wudang Mountain, and my mother was Miaoyun Guan Kunyu!"

"Ah, it turns out that you are the daughter of Lord Kunguan? I am a subordinate of the high priest of Miaojiang, and I used to follow the high priest to Wudang Mountain to visit the Lord of Kunguan, and our two families are also quite related...... Heben, quickly help the high priest into the ruined temple and swear to protect the high priest to the death!"

The man at the back with an arc-shaped knife agreed, and the four people in the middle also moved instantly, took off the yellow paper on their foreheads, and sent an old woman in the middle into the broken temple......

Changsheng saw it clearly, no wonder the middle people were walking one by one, it turned out that the front person and the last person were carrying two bamboo poles on their shoulders and walking forward with the middle person, because the bamboo poles trembled and trembled, looking like zombies!

Seeing that several people were alive, Xueyi was instantly unafraid, and stepped forward and said angrily, "What are you doing? Why are you scaring people like this?"

The leading man ignored Xueyi, stared at Midsummer and said, "The chief of the guard next to the high priest of Xia Miaojiang is very good, he was chased and killed by traitors, can you ...... old man?"

"Tell me first, why are these people chasing and killing you?" Sheng Xia neither agreed nor refused, and replied leisurely!

"Some time ago, the priest of Saitama Village led people to rebel and attacked us, seriously injuring the high priest with an evil demon Gu...... Our guard brothers sacrificed their lives to save the high priest, and the new high priest still didn't want to let us go, and kept chasing and killing along the way, it turned out that we had more than forty brothers, and now there are only six people left!"

"The one inside is your high priest?"

This man named Shiyou wanted to ask Sheng Xia for help, but he didn't want Sheng Xia to know about the high priest, so he could only bow his head and pretend not to hear.

At this time, the sound of fighting under the mountain became louder, and the woman who blocked the chasing team was obviously not an opponent, and she was rushing towards the mountain in a hurry, while turning back to fight with the other party!

"That companion of yours is very powerful, why are you all afraid of being like this?" Xue Yi glanced at the woman in black who was fighting and retreating, and said to Zhiyou with a smile!

Changsheng also saw the fight under the mountain, the woman in black was really good, there were originally more than 20 Miao Jiang men, and seven or eight of them had already died in the hands of the woman in black!

But the woman in black was also injured and staggered up the mountain.

The Miao Jiang man showed a look of doubt, looked at the woman in black who was rushing over, and said to himself, "She's not ours......"