Wang Xiubei smiled faintly, how could he not see his thoughts? It was just the psychology of a real villain, and said: "Because back then, among the people who were invited to join the 'Night No Return', there was an old man among them. In other words, the three 'Gao Kunlun' of martial arts are in it, and then there is the 'Poisonous Dragon Beggar'. ”

"'Purple-faced Kunlun' Yan Kun, because he was too selfish, was the first to be abandoned by 'Night No Return'. The alliance leader who couldn't return at night, when he called the old man, Xing Litang, and Mu Daxia together, told us and the rest of their lives. I hope we will join 'Night No Return', the old man wanted to join, but because he had too close a personal relationship with Yan Kun, if the old man joined it, he was afraid that Yan Kun would be unhappy, so he refused. ”

"Xing Litang was too concerned about his family, dragged down by his wife and daughter, and he himself didn't like to be constrained by any organization and gang, so he also refused. It's just a pity that Yan Kun really wanted to join the Night No Return, but he couldn't get his wish. This is a great regret in his life. ”

After this explanation, everyone was speechless. Compared with what Mu Zhengyu did in his life, these people are really like the clowns who jumped off the beam. Then there is a deep sense of shame and jealousy, because people have selfish intentions, even if they are glamorous on the surface, they will do those things in secret.

Originally, I thought that everyone was half a catty, and you Mu Zhengyu was not much better than us. At that time, I was scolded by you pointing at my nose, and I was angry, but that's it. Now after listening to Wang Xiubei's words, this group of people actually has the idea that they must kill the surnamed Mu.

Of course, there are three people who don't have such thoughts, but they have their own thoughts.

One is the Great Lama of Yujia, who was originally a living Buddha in Tibet, and this time he came to Beijing to participate in this matter, only because the Tianshan Snow Eagle promised him that if he succeeded, after the king of the county ascended the throne, he could let the Red Sect enter the Central Plains to preach.

In the snow-capped mountain plateau, now the power of the Dacuo Great Living Buddha of the Yellow Sect has accounted for seventy percent, the remaining thirty percent, and the rest of the sects have invaded, such as the local Bon Sect, the Garan Sect, and even more, the Demon Sect on the desert also has the potential to invade, although the Red Sect accounts for one and a half of these three percent, but the power is too weak.

That's why the Great Living Buddha agreed to Xueyingzi and participated in this seizure.

Sometimes I think about it, it is better for the Red Sect to return to the Yellow Sect, they are all the descendants of Guru Padmasambhava, if it is at the cost of their own lives, presumably the lineage of this sect can also survive.

Thinking like this, Yu Jiahuo shook his head slightly.

The second is "Bitter Toutuo" Meng Songhai, his idea is very simple, this surnamed Mu said that this seat is hypocritical, in fact, your Wang Beixiu is even more hypocritical, and the surname Mu will definitely die, you are still clarifying for him, making a fake mercy of a cat crying mouse, who to show it? What "gossip Kunlun Sword" is just a hypocrite!

The third person is Liu Qi, who is incarnated as "Lu Baixian", he now feels like there are 10,000 poisonous snakes biting in his heart, and there are only two thoughts in his mind, to save or not to save?

Mu Zhengyu will die soon, whether he is a spy of Xuanyi or not, he will die. However, it is a pity that such a benevolent hero dies here. And, from his tone, he didn't seem to be disgusted with Xuanyi. This made Liu Qi, who killed his colleagues with his own hands two days ago and felt guilty in his heart, had great sympathy and contradictions in his heart.

With a smile on his face, he was thinking about what way to save Mu Zhengyu.

Everyone has their own thoughts, and they don't go into detail about them one by one.

After listening to Wang Xiubei's words, Mu Zhengyu snorted and sneered: "Bagua Sword, what's the use of talking so much? If you think about your past friendships, give the old beggar a good time, to be honest, if you die in the hands of your Wang Lao'er, the person surnamed Mu will shout three times in a row, 'Okay.'" "But now, hehe, your chivalrous reputation in this life, I'm afraid you can't keep it, the old man died in your hands, there are only two words, 'disgusting!', but the people here are more disgusting than you, or you should be slightly disgusted......"

Wang Xiubei's face showed guilt, unbearable, angry and other looks, gritted his teeth, and said, "Old beggar Mu, I only ask you, are you a spy in Xuanyi?"

Mu Zhengyu snorted and said, "What if it is?

Wang Xiubei said: "If you are not a spy in Xuanyi, Wang Mou is in charge, and he can let you go, but if you are wronged to stay here, after tonight, you can leave." ”

These words already clearly wanted to leave Mu Zhengyu's life, and the others heard it.

Mu Zhengyu said: "You just think the old man is a spy in Xuanyi, hurry up and turn out the old man, seeing you Wang Xiubei like this, the old man is about to vomit, and if he dies, he won't have to be nauseous anymore!"

When Wang Xiubei spoke again, his tone was flat, but there was a faint anger, and he asked: "Mu Daxia, you are a benevolent and righteous man, and the matter of the cruelty of martial arts by the absolute prince and his Xuanyi, I guess you have never seen it or heard of it." Shouldn't such a demon be beheaded by chivalrous people like me?"

"What kind of character are you Mu Zhengyu? A well-known hero in the martial arts, shouldn't you work with the old man to support justice and eradicate the scourge of martial arts like Xuanyi? What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of that 'flying knife'? This is not your Mu Zhengyu's style, you are an iron-hearted hero!"

A sonorous and annoying remark should have moved Mu Zhengyu.

But he didn't want to, Mu Zhengyu smiled and said: "Did the absolute prince rob your daughter-in-law? Or did he occupy your family's fertile land? Since the Xuanyi hegemony in the five northern provinces, the old man has only seen that in these five provinces, there are few gangs that bully the people, most of the fields and merchants belong to the public family, and people in the martial arts rarely bully the weak, isn't this bad?

In a word, Wang Xiubei, who asked, was speechless.

Mu Zhengyu saw his expression, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Wang Xiubei, Wang Taiji, Wang Kunlun, I'm afraid you are just for personal grudges, right?"

Wang Xiubei was speechless for a while, and after waiting for a while, he said: "The three 'Gao Kunlun' of martial arts, Xing Litang and the old man are friends in general, only Yan Kun, he is the same age as the old man, and the two of us grew up together, he is the old man's friend, brother, and ...... Apprentice. He died at the hands of Li Xunhuan in the deserted town that year. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Xiubei's eyes were full of tears, he sighed, and said: "Over the years, the old man has traveled all over the country, visited Li Xunhuan all over the country, and there is no way to avenge this revenge. This time he entered Beijing and participated in the seizure of the throne, which was to take off the head of that peerless son, so that he could Li Xunhuan and taste the pain of bereavement! The old man was waiting for his flying knife!"

Speaking of this, Wang Xiubei was speechless, and stood with his hands turned his back.

Mu Zhengyu sighed, and had nothing more to say.

Meng Songhai snorted and laughed twice, and said, "Mu Daxia, poisonous dragon beggar, you should go on your way." ”

As he spoke, he was about to walk forward, intending to end Mu Zhengyu's life. At this moment, Lu Baixian stopped him, with a sinister look between his eyebrows, and said, "Senior Meng, let's let Lu come to serve this old man." The beggars have been in the capital all these years, but they have added a lot of blockages to Lu. Hmph, besides, let Lu try it, what is the difference between this grandmaster's skin and flesh and other martial artists?"

Hao Jia Living Buddha said: "I'm afraid that Lu Shiji will be disappointed, Mu Daxia's true power has been sealed by the poor monk, and he is no different from ordinary people now." ”

Lu Baixian laughed, gritted his teeth and glared: "No matter what, this 'fellow practitioner' has to die in the hands of Lu!"

Others thought that he was acting like this because of the villain's psychology, and the beggar gang's difficulties with him over the years. I didn't care about it, and they started to bang one after another.

Liu Qi walked to Mu Zhengyu and looked at Mu Zhengyu, who was tied to a wooden shelf. I feel a little embarrassed, kill or save? That's the question. Forget it, for the sake of the overall situation of Xuanyi, Mu seniors and juniors can't stand you.

Mu Zhengyu looked at him coming, a little regretful, and a little angry, and finally just sighed and said: "A clown came to send the old man on the road, Wang Xiubei, you are really interesting, it doesn't matter, it's just a death." ”

It's just that when he spoke, Liu Qi's pupils shrank violently, and his heart throbbed!

Because in the dim light of the fire, he saw a tattoo.

The tattoo on Mu Zhengyu's hip bone is a pair of ears that look like arrows.

The tattoo is small, but it looks slender, and if you don't care, in this dim firelight, you think it's an old scar.

Liu Qi's heart beat violently, took a breath, walked to Mu Zhengyu's side, laughed, and said, "Senior Mu, no matter what your past is, we can be regarded as fellow believers." ”

As he spoke, he punched Mu Zhengyu's acupoint!

This punch was extremely heavy, and it happened to be on the big handprint left by the Living Buddha. Mu Zhengyu spat out blood "wow", and the whole person was already dying. In the eyes of others, this is a trend of injury on injury. Old beggar Mu couldn't die for a while, but he was also extremely painful.

When Liu Qi closed his fist, he quickly pressed his left hand on his chest, and then put it down as if nothing had happened.

After Mu Zhengyu finished that punch, he only felt the pain of his heart at first, but after a while, he found that although this punch seemed ruthless, it silently untied his sealed true power, and he was slightly stunned, and then he saw the few hand styles drawn by Liu Qi, and then he seemed to understand something, and immediately restrained his expression, and then when he was dying, he still laughed, spitting blood and shouting: "You are also worthy of it...... Don't let the old beggar ...... Spit on you!"

Zhenli gradually recovered, and while speaking, he secretly transmitted: Who are you!

Liu Qi smiled and said: "It seems that you don't plan to admit it, then don't blame Lu for being unkind, come and give you a piecemeal experience!"

At the same time, the secret autobiography: the blackcoat thorn snake.

They transmitted each other's voices extremely quickly, and the three grandmasters on the left had their own thoughts, but they didn't perceive these slight fluctuations in true power.

Then Liu Qi turned to look at the others and others, and shouted with wild laughter: "Who has a weapon, borrow Lu's envoy to let this Mu Lao'er suffer before he dies!"

A group of people in the rivers and lakes shouted and coaxed, throwing their weapons at Liu Qi.