The provocation in the man's eyes made Shen Muzhi's heart sink slightly.

He just wanted to buy a drink, but he didn't think that trouble would come to the door by himself. Is this because I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out?

After laughing at himself secretly, Shen Muzhi turned his head to look at the big man with a broken hand who was lying on the ground not far away and was already screaming, and then turned back to look at the man with an arrogant look, and said lightly: "How about going outside to talk?

When the man in front of him heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

At this time, a woman's voice came from behind him: "Okay!"

Crisp and clean.

As soon as the words fell, the man in front of him stepped aside and motioned for Shen Muzhi to ask first.

After Shen Muzhi took a step, he stopped again, turned his head to look at the third person who was still sitting at the table and did not move, and said, "That brother should also come along." ”

After speaking, he turned to the other side, looked at Xiao Er, who was standing in a panic behind the counter, and said, "Please send the wine I want to Changxi Street." ”

"Childe, you ......" Xiao Er looked at Shen Muzhi with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Shen Muzhi didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he withdrew his gaze, raised his feet and walked out.

Behind him, the two men and one woman quickly followed.

Shen Muzhi led the three of them to an empty alley behind.

At this time, there are no stars or moons in the night sky. In the empty alley, it was as dark as ink.

After Shen Muzhi entered the alley, the woman followed one of the men, while the other man stayed at the mouth of the alley and did not follow.

Shen Muzhi stopped after taking a few steps, and turned his head to look at the two people who followed behind. After his gaze swept over the man, he fell on the woman.

From the contact just now, it can be seen that among these three people, it is obvious that this woman is in charge.

"Say, what do you want from me!" Shen Muzhi didn't want to talk nonsense with these people, so he delayed the time, so he went straight to the point.

Hearing this, the woman reached out and lifted the white veil in front of her, revealing her face. Although the alley was pitch black, for a monk like Shen Muzhi, this bit of darkness just added a layer of haze to the things around him. Under the veil, the woman's beautiful appearance does have a bit of charm that captivates the country and the city.

It's just that for Shen Muzhi, no matter how good his appearance is, now it's just skin. He looked at her, his eyes clear and calm, like the ancient well, without the slightest wave.

After the woman found out, she was surprised, and a little annoyance flashed in her eyes.

"That demon beast outside the city, you killed it?" the woman's voice was slightly cold.

Shen Muzhi denied: "No. ”

"Who's that?" the woman asked again.

"I don't know. Shen Muzhi replied. Be concise and clear without hesitation.

The woman frowned, there was already a little more displeasure between her eyebrows, stared at Shen Muzhi, pursed her lips slightly, and suddenly raised her hand to cover her lips and chuckled. The giggles, crisp and pleasant, seemed to have some kind of magic, drilled straight into people's ears, trying to tug at the heartstrings in people's hearts.

Shen Muzhi frowned slightly.

At this moment, the woman suddenly raised her hand violently.

The big red sleeves were raised suddenly, and a fragrant fragrance suddenly gushed out, rushing towards Shen Muzhi.

Shen Muzhi was on guard for a long time, and as soon as his feet moved, he instantly opened a distance of more than a zhang, and at the same time raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose.

It's just that the woman looked at him, and her laughter became more and more crisp. Shen Muzhi listened, his heart froze, and an ominous premonition emerged, and then, his head suddenly dizzy, his body shook, and he almost fell.

He hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold on to the wall next to him, and looked angrily at the woman in red not far away, wondering how she had made him go.

The incense, he obviously blocked it for the first time.

That laughter, this little bit of means shouldn't be enough to make him Tao!

But now, the dizziness in his head is getting heavier and heavier, and his hands and feet are gradually becoming a little disobedient, not only that, but the spiritual power in his body seems to be all asleep at this time, even if he wants to force his spiritual power, he can't do it.

What kind of means did this woman use?

At this moment, the woman took a step forward and came to him. Looking at Shen Muzhi, who was supporting the wall lightly, the woman's face showed disdain: "I thought it was so powerful, but it turned out to be nothing more than that." ”

Shen Muzhi frowned, stared at her, and couldn't help but ask again: "You and I don't know each other, what do you want to do?"

The woman squinted at him and smiled, and said, "I didn't want to do anything." It's just that I'm in a bad mood!" As he spoke, he suddenly reached out and pinched Shen Mu's chin.

With this pinch, the woman suddenly looked stunned, and after a light sigh in her mouth, her fingers rubbed on both sides of Shen Muzhi's cheeks, but in a moment, the mask on Shen Muzhi's face was torn off.

After tearing off the mask, after seeing Shen Muzhi's face clearly, the woman pouted and said, "Although it still doesn't look good, it's a little more pleasing to the eye than just now." After speaking, he picked up the mask in his hand and looked at it, and after a while, he said, "This mask is a good thing." As he spoke, he turned his head and asked Shen Muzhi, "Where did you come from?"

Shen Muzhi replied: "I did it myself." ”

"Really?" the woman glanced at him and asked contemptuously, "Then tell me, what material is this mask made of, and how is it made?"

"This is a secret technique, I can't say it. Shen Muzhi replied.

This is, of course, a lie.

In the past ten years here, although Xuan Cheng has made a lot of masks, and he has not avoided him in the process of doing them, Shen Muzhi really hasn't paid much attention to how this mask is made.

It's just that he answered too decisively without the slightest hesitation, which made the woman who didn't believe it hesitate.

After the woman looked at him again, she put away the mask in her hand with her backhand, and then turned around and ordered the man behind her: "Take him, let's go!"

When the man heard that he was going to bring Shen Muzhi, he frowned and hesitated, and couldn't help but ask: "This person may still have companions, it may be a little troublesome to bring him!"

The woman raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were slightly cold: "You talk a little too much today!"

The man's expression changed slightly, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he immediately lowered his head and said no more.

The woman snorted, then walked out of the alley.

The man stepped forward and stretched out his hand to slash Shen Muzhi's neck. At this time, Shen Muzhi suddenly opened his mouth and asked the man, "Who are you?"

The man's hand moved slightly, looked at Shen Muzhi coldly, and said disdainfully: "You don't need to know." ”

"Really?" Shen Muzhi squinted slightly, and then, a hand suddenly stretched out, as if weak, and slapped it lightly on the man's chest.

The man's face was full of disdain, and he raised his hand to block Shen Muzhi's hand, but at this moment, a sword light swept out of his sleeve and directly hit the man's chest.

The man sensed the hidden sword intent above the blade, and his face instantly became ugly.

Shen Muzhi's gaze made an appointment with him, looked at the bewitching figure who had already walked to the mouth of the alley, and said, "You and I have never known each other, why do you need to meet each other." Why don't you and I take a step back, you take your Yangguan Road, and I take my single-plank bridge, how about it?"

The woman turned around, but smiled coldly: "Not how!"

Shen Muzhi frowned, this woman doesn't eat oil and salt, and her methods are weird, which is really difficult. The most important thing is that he still can't figure out what this woman wants to do!

"You can kill him!" said the woman suddenly. The sense of casualness in his mouth seemed to mean that he really didn't care about this man's life at all.

Shen Mu's heart sank slightly.

"But, can you kill him?" the woman's words fell, and suddenly her figure flickered, and she reached behind the man, reached out and grabbed his clothes and dragged them back, and then slapped Shen Muzhi's chest with a palm.

When this palm was about to land on Shen Muzhi's chest, the white light dispersed. There was a muffled thud, and the woman took several steps backwards before she could barely hold her figure.

After settling his figure, he looked at the fading white light around Shen Muzhi's body, and his face changed uncertainly.

"Are you a disciple of the Zhengyang Sect or the Great Sword Sect?" she asked suddenly.

Shen Muzhi pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment, then replied, "Great Sword Gate." ”

After hearing the three words of the Great Sword Gate, the woman frowned slightly, stared at Shen Muzhi and looked up and down again, and suddenly grinned again: "Then I have to bring you even more! Disciple of the Great Sword Gate, what a good card!" As she spoke, she turned her head and instructed the man who was pulled aside by her just now: "Stun him, don't use spiritual power." ”

The man had already seen from the woman's shot just now that Shen Muzhi's previous sword against his chest was actually just a bluff, but in fact, Shen Muzhi had no power to resist under the woman's means.

However, he made a fool of himself in front of the woman just now, and this account has to be counted on Shen Muzhi's head.

The man stared at Shen Mu hatefully, and he had already planned in his heart, when he would stun him, he must be ruthless and make him suffer more.

Thinking about it, he stepped forward, ready to make a move.

At this moment, a dazzling sword light suddenly swept in at the mouth of the alley, heading straight for the woman.

Before the woman could react, the sword light had already arrived in front of her, and in a hurry, there was a bang, and the sword light was everywhere, and the woman flew out upside down. The big red skirt swirls in the air, like a red poppy, bewitching but deadly. Then, the poppies were harvested violently, and the woman landed beside Shen Muzhi, and the long sword in her hand was horizontal, gently resting on Shen Muzhi's neck.

Xuan Cheng, who had already changed into a white dress, walked in from the mouth of the alley, holding a sword in one hand and dragging the man guarding the entrance of the alley in the other. At this time, he was as if he was dead, motionless, and let Xuan Cheng drag him. Everywhere he went, there were traces of blood.

"If you dare to touch him, I don't mind letting the old immortal surnamed Liu change to another saint!" Xuan Cheng stared at the woman standing beside Shen Muzhi and said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, the woman's face suddenly changed.

"How do you know......" She looked at Xuan Cheng with a look of surprise on her face. Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xuan Cheng: "Go back and bring a message to the old immortal, we still remember the accounts of the year! Let him keep his old life, sooner or later we will go to him to ask for it." ”