Looking at Mu Lingtian's appearance, everyone was shocked, and their bodies couldn't help but lean back slightly, and they took two steps back.

Mu Lingtian's cold eyes swept over everyone, and everyone who looked at Mu Lingtian couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, and a cold sweat broke out on their backs, afraid that Mu Lingtian would be chosen as the next target.

"Zheng"

With a soft sound, Mu Lingtian put away the remnants and fixed his eyes on Yi Xiaopeng's body.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Mu Lingtian, watching Mu Lingtian collect his sword, and the worry in his heart was a little less.

Yi Xiaopeng had been helped up by several Tibetan Sword disciples, originally watching Mu Lingtian collect his sword, most of the people in the rivers and lakes and many Tibetan Sword disciples were moving closer to Yi Xiaopeng, but Mu Lingtian suddenly took a step and slowly walked towards Yi Xiaopeng.

Mu Lingtian's action almost made everyone stop, looking at Mu Lingtian in horror, not knowing what Mu Lingtian wanted.

Looking at Mu Lingtian who was walking in their direction, everyone couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat, but Yi Xiaopeng was his master after all, and he couldn't escape, so he could only help Yi Xiaopeng in fear, and with hesitant steps, he moved back slightly.

Mu Lingtian got closer and closer, and stopped not far in front of Yi Xiaopeng.

"What do you want to do, don't hurt my master...", a slightly young Tibetan sword disciple, a little handsome, with a heroic righteousness and defensive posture between his eyebrows, raised his sword and stepped forward.

Dare to stand up at this moment, but there is a bit of courage, Mu Lingtian glanced at the Tibetan Sword disciple, the corners of his mouth were slightly loose, and he raised a light smile: "Yes, he is a good seedling, but it is a pity that he recognized the wrong master, since I have collected the sword, I will not easily use the sword, unless someone is looking for death." ”

"Mu Lingtian..."Yi Xiaopeng, who was supported by the Tibetan Sword disciple, looked at Mu Lingtian in front of him, gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, and took a big step forward, wanting to fight with Mu Lingtian. But Yi Xiaopeng's right leg was already unconscious, and he fell to the ground with a sharp step.

"Master..."The Tibetan Sword disciple who stopped Mu Lingtian heard the voice, looked back, and hurriedly turned around to support Yi Xiaopeng, who had fallen.

Mu Lingtian lowered his pupils, glanced at Yi Xiaopeng who was crawling on the ground with contempt, and said disdainfully: "Just these people also want to kill me, and they can't help themselves." ”

These words were simply a naked provocation, although everyone was angry and wanted to kill Mu Lingtian, they only dared to whisper, and sighed extremely quietly.

Yi Xiaopeng was helped up again, stared at Mu Lingtian, endured the severe pain in his body, gritted his teeth and said, "You... Mu Lingtian, my Hidden Sword Villa is inseparable from you. ”

"Oh, yes, I've heard that the Hidden Sword Villa is a martial arts family, but now it seems that it's nothing more than that, not even a decent master, not worthy of fighting with me. Mu Lingtian's cold words stimulated Yi Xiaopeng, the purpose of course was to arouse Yi Xiaopeng's hatred for himself, so as to make it easier for Yi Xiaopeng to comply under pressure.

The arrogant Yi Xiaopeng crippled his right leg, and was killed by Mu Lingtian to his sworn brother, and at this moment he was so insulted by Mu Lingtian, the hatred in his heart had made Yi Xiaopeng lose his mind, Yi Xiaopeng pointed at Mu Lingtian angrily, he no longer had half of the stability of the owner, like a scoundrel in the market, and scolded angrily: "You, you are a little mongrel, and you dare to insult my Hidden Sword Villa." ”

Seeing Yi Xiaopeng so annoyed, Mu Lingtian couldn't help but sneer in his heart, and said lightly: "Insulting the Hidden Sword Villa? Yes, that's right, I just insulted your Hidden Sword Villa, so what? As the owner of the Hidden Sword Villa, but you can't kill an unknown person like me, what kind of owner of the Hidden Sword Villa, you are really incompetent." ”

After all, Yi Xiaopeng was seriously injured, and he was so insulted by Mu Lingtian, Yi Xiaopeng, whose internal breath was already chaotic, was in a hurry, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Master...", many Tibetan Sword disciples shouted anxiously.

Mu Lingtian sneered disdainfully at Yi Xiaopeng, turned around, and took two steps forward, but suddenly stopped, turned his head slightly to Yi Xiaopeng behind him, and said coldly: "Waste is always waste, even if it is high in the temple and is in the spotlight, it still has an empty name, a false appearance, but it is just grandstanding, just like you, you don't even have the qualifications to die under my sword." ”

This is not only an attack on Yi Xiaopeng's life, but also refers to Sang scolding Huai, scolding everyone here, as well as the heroes in Mu Lingtian's eyes.

Although he was so insulted by Mu Lingtian, everyone was powerless to refute, they didn't dare to say much, they could only talk and sigh in a low voice, even Yi Xiaopeng could only speak quickly, pointed at Mu Lingtian angrily, and said: "You, you... I'll never let you go!"

"I'll wait. Mu Lingtian left a sentence and strode towards the falling snow.

Everyone's eyes are still following Mu Lingtian, the word sword and demon, taking root in their hearts, may leave a mark for a lifetime.

Mu Lingtian came to Luoxue, smiled softly at Luoxue, turned over his horse, and whispered, "Let's go." ”

The worry in Luo Xue's heart, with the end of the battle, gradually let go, the beautiful eyes of the fascination hid the tenderness like water, the pupils were full of Mu Lingtian's figure, grinned slightly, and nodded lightly: "Hmm." ”

Waving the reins in his hand, Mu Lingtian and the snowy horse slowly walked forward.

Everyone could only look at Mu Lingtian, retreated to both sides of the avenue, made way of a road, and discussed in a low voice.

Mu Lingtian shook slightly on the horseback, looking down at everyone, his cold eyes made the word Sword Demon a reality.

Although Mu Lingtian's purpose was completed, but angering the Ice Cold Palace and the Hidden Sword Villa at the same time would inevitably attract the crazy revenge of the eight major forces, Mu Lingtian only understood at this moment that perhaps as Ran Su, Lu Yan, Tang Aoshuang and others said, his own rivers and lakes had just begun. The cage of the rivers and lakes will trap itself for a long time, until the net of the past is destroyed, and then the cocoon can be slowly torn apart.

A cage, a big net, and a game of life-and-death chess that reverses the universe have just begun, and all the secrets of the rivers and lakes, all the answers that Mu Lingtian wants to find are in it.

Someone once said: "Where there are people, there are grievances, and where there are grievances, there are rivers and lakes." ”

Maybe you become a king or lose, maybe you leave a name in history, maybe you stink for 10,000 years, maybe you are wrong, maybe everyone is wrong, grievances and grievances, who can say clearly, but as long as it is right, there will always be light to illuminate some corners and warm some places, maybe just a momentary flame, but it may also become a thousand rays of light, illuminating the darkness and driving away evil. All roads need to be walked by the first person.

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