After glancing at the minions in front of him, Mu Lingtian's eyes were fixed on Zheng Hua's body.

None of the people present ran away, they all looked at Mu Lingtian, not knowing if they were frightened or waiting for the judgment of fate.

Looking at Mu Lingtian and looking at Mu Lingtian's murderous eyes, Zheng Hua only felt a chill on his back.

At this moment, Mu Lingtian had a trace of hesitation in his heart, he didn't want to kill people, but after thinking about it, keeping Zheng Hua was also a scourge, it was better to eliminate harm for the people.

Mu Lingtian's heart seemed to be touched by something, and a cold-blooded killing intent spread in his subconscious, but the kindness in his heart still suppressed the demon in his heart and made a choice of nature, the murderous aura in Mu Lingtian's eyes receded, turned around, and said coldly: "It's good to do it yourself." ”

"It's inside, look at the people of the senior brother!"

Outside the inn, Zhang Zhiyuan, the fourth disciple of the Lingnan Sword Sect, rushed over with a group of Lingnan disciples, entered the inn, saw Zhang Xiang lying in a pool of blood, knelt on the ground excitedly, and cried loudly: "Fourth master... Who was it? Who killed the fourth master?"

Hearing the voice, Mu Lingtian turned his head, glanced at Zhang Zhiyuan, turned around, and had a cold and uncaring expression.

Among the Lingnan disciples, there were naturally people who knew Mu Lingtian, and when they saw Mu Lingtian, they were a little panicked, and said incoherently: "Yes... Be... He... Kill... Kill..."

Zhang Zhiyuan had also seen Mu Lingtian, so of course he knew Mu Lingtian, he looked up at Mu Lingtian, his face was shocked, he hurriedly pulled out the sword in his hand, made a defensive posture, and said, "Yes... It's you, murderous demon Mu Lingtian!"

Mu Lingtian didn't speak, he just wanted to know what this group of people planned to do to him.

Looking at Mu Lingtian, who was speechless, Zhang Zhiyuan asked cautiously, "You... You come to Lingnan and do... What to do?"

Mu Lingtian didn't pay attention to these people who came, he didn't want to answer Zhang Zhiyuan's question, he just said coldly: "If you want revenge, just come here, if you want to live, let me go." ”

Mu Lingtian has spoken, who dares to look for death? Looking at Mu Lingtian and Zhang Xiang, Zhang Zhiyuan retreated in small steps, until he was sure that Mu Lingtian would not attack him, Zhang Zhiyuan put away the sword in his hand and said, "You... You wait, this matter, our Lingnan Sword Sect will definitely not give up. ”

"Wait..."

Mu Lingtian suddenly stopped everyone who wanted to leave.

Everyone was shocked, the back of their necks was cold, and they stopped cautiously, Song Zhiyuan immediately pulled out the sword in his hand, prepared for a desperate battle, and asked, "You... What do you want to do? Don't mess around. ”

Mu Lingtian glanced at the inn that had been smashed off, and said coldly: "If you smash others, you should compensate others." ”

Hearing this, everyone's hearts hanging in their throats finally let go again, and they began to pay for it. Zheng Hua took out a silver ticket, placed it at the door of the inn, and then retreated into the crowd.

Squinting at the silver ticket on the ground, Mu Lingtian's eyes were full of murderous aura, and he threatened: "Get out." ”

Except for Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue, all the people left the inn, and the inn was finally quiet again.

Lunch was disturbed like this, and there was no need to eat, Mu Lingtian glanced at the place where Shopkeeper Liu was hiding, put down a piece of silver, and said softly: "The money for the meal is on the table, and the money for them to break things is at the door." ”

Mu Lingtian and Luoxue walked out of the inn and continued to move forward as if nothing happened.

Zhang Xiang was killed, how could the Lingnan Sword Sect give up, the matter soon spread throughout the Lingnan Sword Sect, Zhang Zhen and Zhang Xi and Zhang Ping were determined to seek justice for Zhang Xiang, and they were ready to lay a net to kill Mu Lingtian.

The idea is beautiful, the process is tortuous, the reality is of course cruel, if Mu Lingtian is so easy to kill, how can he live to this day.

And what kind of person is Zheng Hua, the overlord of Lingnan, although he has heard of Mu Lingtian, but in his eyes, Mu Lingtian is nothing, but his kung fu is just a little higher. Seeing that his father was telling him every day, he seemed to be very afraid of Mu Lingtian's appearance, which made Zheng Hua's heart not a good feeling, under the instigation of his subordinates, in order to vent his anger, he had already died one step ahead of the Lingnan Sword Sect.

Although Mu Lingtian didn't take Zheng Hua and the Lingnan Sword Sect seriously, over the years, he had never let down his guard, because walking on this river and lake, if he wanted to live, he had to be careful every step of the way.

And Zheng Hua wanted to kill Mu Lingtian, of course, he would not be stupid enough to fight hard, so he had to use some indiscriminate means.

On the side of the road, there was a tea shed where he rested, Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue were riding horses unfast and slow, and several carriages transporting goods blocked the way, and a group of people were drinking tea to quench their thirst.

The carriages were arranged chaotically, and everyone's eyes were a little weird, looking like they were drinking tea, but the corners of their eyes were on Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue.

Mu Lingtian knew that these people were most likely coming for him, maybe it was related to the nosy thing he was doing yesterday, and it was better to solve this matter than to avoid it, so Mu Lingtian stopped and wanted to find out.

Tying the horse aside, Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue casually found a table and sat down, and ordered a pot of tea.

Mu Lingtian remained silent, carefully looking around, and the corner of his eye glanced at everything around him.

There were some swords hidden in the carriage, everything in the tea shed was new, and the soil on the ground was soft, and there were no signs of frequent trampling.

Mu Lingtian watched the shopkeeper who was delivering tea come over, and when the shopkeeper's attention was focused on him, he deliberately stretched out his feet, wanting to trip the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper tripped over Mu Lingtian, leaned towards Mu Lingtian, and fell towards Mu Lingtian. Mu Lingtian immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed the arm of the shopkeeper and helped the shopkeeper stabilize his figure.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The shopkeeper hurriedly apologized and thanked him, and put the tea on the table, glanced at Mu Lingtian out of the corner of his eye, smiled and turned around to leave.

"Wait..."Mu Lingtian's sudden cold words stopped the shopkeeper.

Shopkeeper turned around and looked at Mu Lingtian's cold eyes, a cold sweat broke out, but he still smiled and said, "What else does the guest officer command?"

Everything around, plus the martial arts of the shopkeeper, is already obvious. Mu Lingtian lifted the teapot, poured a cup of tea, picked up the full teacup, handed it to the shopkeeper, and said, "Drink it." ”

Hearing this, the shopkeeper was stunned, the smile on his face was instantly embarrassed, he looked around with a help-like look, but no one seemed to be able to help him, so he could only postpone and say: "This... This..."

The anger around them began to solidify, and everyone stopped what they were doing, as if they were watching a play, waiting for the next development.