"Ground word, win!"

As the referee fell, Qin Mugu made a difficult look, walked down from the ring, and returned to the audience.

The referee looked at Qin Mu's back as he left, and deeply remembered Qin Mu in his mind.

Soon, a special first responder came to the ring to carry the burly man down, and then two more martial artists came up.

As soon as they returned to the audience, Zeng Xuebing and Zeng Jing began to greet Qin Mu coldly, and the scene where Qin Mu vomited blood just now frightened Zeng Xuebing and Zeng Jing's hearts trembled, and they have not eased up until now.

Qin Mu smiled slightly, and told Zeng Xuebing and Zeng Jing about spitting blood, the moment the burly man fell, Qin Mu sensed that something was wrong, so he deliberately forced out a mouthful of blood, otherwise he would not be able to return to the audience now.

Hearing that Qin Mu was fine, the boulder in Zeng Xuebing and Zeng Jing's hearts suddenly fell, and they breathed a long sigh of relief.

"The master is so powerful, just defending can make the supreme master be injured by his own attacks. Zeng Jing's clear eyes flashed with stars, and he looked at Qin Mu with a look of adoration.

"Jing'er, didn't you see last night, Master..."

Zeng Xuebing was just halfway through speaking, when he noticed the change in Qin Mu's face, he immediately held back the second half of the sentence, and then whispered to Zeng Jing: "I'll tell you when I get back to the hotel." ”

Zeng Jing looked at the sneaky appearance of the two, and became more and more curious about what happened last night.

Soon, the martial arts conference came to an end, and after the treasure pavilion and the three elders who presided over announced the list of winners, a large number of martial artists began to leave one after another, Qin Mu Zeng Xuebing and Zeng Jing were no exception, and they walked out one after another.

On the way back, Qin Mu suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked in one direction with interest, Zeng Xuebing and Zeng Jing frowned when they saw this, and they also looked in the direction that Qin Mu was looking, but except for the crowd and a few hotels, there was nothing unusual.

"Master, what makes Master so interested?" Zeng Xuebing asked puzzled.

The corners of Qin Mu's mouth hooked up a yin owl smile, and said, "There is a tail that wants to know something, you go back to the hotel first, I'll solve this tail." ”

Subsequently, Qin Mu changed direction and parted ways with Zeng Xuebing and Zeng Jing.

Sure enough, after Qin Mu separated from Zeng Xuebing and Zeng Jing, Tail was stunned for a moment, and then turned to follow Qin Mu.

Seeing this, Qin Mu quickened his pace, and a few minutes later, Qin Mu stopped in a deserted jungle, and then, his tail also stopped, carefully observing Qin Mu's every move.

Qin Mu also felt funny for a while, if he didn't have divine sense, or if his divine sense was not strong, he was afraid that he would be followed and he wouldn't be able to detect it, but right now, it was the opposite, and that tail had always thought that he was well disguised, and this confidence made Qin Mu speechless for a while.

In the next second, Qin Mu's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared in place.

The tail who saw this scene thought that he had bumped into a ghost, and after repeatedly confirming that Qin Mu had really disappeared, he planned to leave.

But as soon as he turned his head, he saw a strange face smiling.

"Follow me all the way, thank you for your hard work. ”

Qin Mu made a cold voice, and his tail suddenly collapsed on the ground, looking at Qin Mu in amazement.

"You... How do you know I'm following you?"

The tail is a middle-aged man who looks close to forty, and there is another hideous scar on his forehead, but his face is full of panic at the moment, and he looks even more penetrating.

The middle-aged man with the scar is very confident that his tracking level is almost perfect, even if he is a strong grandmaster, it is difficult to find himself, but the young man in front of him, how did he do it!

Qin Mu looked at the middle-aged man with the scar coldly, he didn't bother to explain the divine sense to the middle-aged man with the scar, after all, this thing is not owned by a martial artist, nor can a martial artist cultivate, at least, the grandmaster is strong, Qin Mu has not seen the existence of a person with divine sense, and in the Holy Realm, Qin Mu will not be able to do it.

"Who sent you?"

"Do you think I might tell you?" At this moment, the middle-aged man with the scar seems to know that he will die, with the attitude of seeing death as home, people will become fearless when they recognize their own death, and at this moment, the man is like this.

"It's the Treasure Pavilion, right?" Qin Mu said lightly.

The middle-aged man with the scar turned grim.

You know you still ask, interesting?

Although he was guessed, the middle-aged man with the scar did not intend to take the initiative to admit it.

"Your purpose, I also know, yes, Xu Sheng was killed by me, but you have no way to tell Baoge about this matter. ”

"What... It's really..."

Qin Mu didn't give the middle-aged man with the scar a chance to speak, a cold glow appeared in his eyes, and he reached out to grab the middle-aged man with the scar, like lifting a chicken, lifting the middle-aged man up, pinching his neck fiercely, the young man's thigh-thick neck was half deflated in an instant, and the middle-aged man with the scar suddenly died of anger, his face was out of breath, purple and terrifying, and his tongue and eyeballs seemed to be about to break free, which was miserable.

Then Qin Mu threw the man aside, and at the same time summoned a spiritual fire to shoot at the middle-aged man with the scar, and in an instant, the body of the middle-aged man with the scar turned into billowing smoke and drifted into the air.

After doing all this, Qin Mu returned to the hotel, although he didn't have to eat, but he also had to fill his stomach, and this hotel happened to have a place for people to eat, so Qin Mu simply ate at the hotel.

Since almost all the hotels in Yanshan are built by the Treasure Pavilion, and it is at the beginning of the martial arts conference, even if Qin Mu doesn't say anything, there will be a table full of Han people served, which is only when the martial arts conference begins, there will be such treatment, because at the beginning of the martial arts conference, almost all the people who come are martial artists, even if they are not, it is also a secular big family, and the best time to entertain guests, the treasure pavilion will not let go of such a good opportunity.

In other words, it's just some commonplace.

"Boy, today you will abolish the cultivation of a core disciple in my sect, what compensation do you plan to make!"

Qin Mu was just about to open his mouth to deliver food to his mouth, when a majestic and unceremonious voice came, Qin Mu raised his eyes and found an old man with white hair, ruddy face, and gray robe standing in front of him, and on his chest, the word green leaf was written.

Indemnify?

When Qin Mu heard the word compensation, he almost laughed.

Just a half-step grandmaster, let Immortal Zun compensate, you are also worthy?

But at the moment, there are almost all martial artists around, and looking at the word green leaf on the old man's chest, it must be a big sect, if you ignore him here, it will inevitably make these martial artists who are eating out.

Thinking of this, Qin Mu decided to sort out the old man in front of him, because there were already many people, and they looked at him again.