More than a month has passed since that farce, everything in Fengming Villa has finally returned to normal, and the disciples in the door finally no longer need to shrink in the village, but start to move around, and the gate of the depressed villa is finally full of twelve welcoming disciples again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

These disciples didn't know what had happened the other day, or whether what they were saying was true or false, but they didn't really care whether it was true or not—because it was something that had nothing to do with them, and as long as it was over, everyone could take it for granted.

The person in charge of these twelve disciples is Zhao Ke, an inner disciple, and he vaguely heard about some of the things that happened in Wutong Mountain a few days ago, and it is rumored that there are some unruly things between the big village owner and the second village owner, and it is no wonder that the two are widowed and have not continued the strings so far.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke couldn't help but show a weird smile, which made the other disciples a little creepy.

Suddenly, a shadow blocked Zhao Ke's side, covering the originally bright sunlight.

Zhao Ke couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately came back to his senses from the infinite reverie, raised his head slightly, and looked at the person who appeared in front of him.

This is a young man, dressed in black, with an ordinary appearance but an unusually cold aura that makes it impossible for people to approach at all.

But what really made Zhao Ke feel terrified from the bottom of his heart was that this man exuded an extremely terrifying killing intent, especially the way he looked at him, as if he was a dead man.

Zhao Ke has been guarding the mountain gate for some years, and he has seen many people, so even if he is afraid in his heart, he still forcibly overcomes his fear, takes a deep breath, and says slowly: "I don't know the name of the guest?"

"Sanmiao Palace, Mu Shaoen came to pay a visit. ”

Mu Shaoen's voice was so cold that Zhao Ke couldn't help but shudder, he was stunned, and then suddenly came to his senses, this Mu Shaoen had been hunting the disciples of the three major sects some time ago, and he was obviously a fierce demon, and now he found Fengming Villa, but I am afraid that it is not a good thing.

Zhao Ke wanted to escape immediately, but he knew that he would not be Mu Shaoen's opponent, so he gave up this irrational thought, and immediately signaled the other colleagues around him who were already highly nervous not to act rashly, and then tried his best to restrain himself and said, "I don't know what the guests are doing, do you need to inform the elders in the door?"

"No need, I'll deliver something. Mu Shaoen replied lightly.

Zhao Ke couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, no matter what Mu Shaoen came to send, at least the danger had nothing to do with them.

"Guest......" As soon as Zhao Ke opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Mu Shaoen.

"I'll send twelve heads. ”

Mu Shaoen's words fell, Zhao Ke's eyes suddenly tightened, and he wanted to escape but there was no time, only to see a rust-colored light suddenly swept out, and then he felt a chill in his throat, followed by a stream of hot blood suddenly spurted out, like a howling wind, splashing all over Mu Shaoen's black clothes.

Mu Shaoen raised his hand and wiped the blood splashed on his face, only then did he look at the other eleven disciples who were already scared and trembling, his expression was full of wood, and then he raised his hand again, and the eleven human heads also flew up, spinning in the air, and the expressions on their faces were still changing.

Mu Shaoen stood among the twelve, surrounded by twelve blood-colored fountains, but there was still no change of color, as if the twelve headless corpses were just ordinary things.

"Puff puff—"

With a series of sounds, twelve human heads fell to the ground one after another, and twelve bodies also fell to the ground, and the blood stained the front of the mountain gate of Fengming Villa into a blood-red color, which was extremely terrifying.

Mu Shaoen raised his head, looked at Luofeng Mountain silently, and squinted slightly.

He couldn't go deep into Luofeng Mountain, because there was still the mountain guarding array of Fengming Mountain Villa, even if he was with his current cultivation, he rushed into the mountain protection array of Fengming Mountain Villa, and he still had to face the old monster hidden in the shadows and didn't know the depth, he didn't have any certainty.

But he was not ready to run away, he just stood in front of the mountain gate and waited silently.

Mu Shaoen didn't have to wait too long, and a figure hurried from Luofeng Mountain, and then landed in front of Mu Shaoen, three feet away from Mu Shaoen, but it happened to fall in the big array of guarding the mountain.

This man is also about forty years old, and his expression is very serious, as if he is a person who does not smile - in fact, this man does not smile, he is the most respectable person in Fengming Villa - Lu Ziyan.

Lu Ziyan looked at the blood and corpses on the ground, his expression changed suddenly, revealing a little anger, he knew that the mountain gate had changed, but he didn't expect it to be such a change.

Lu Ziyan raised his head and looked at Mu Shaoen, his expression couldn't help but change slightly.

Lu Ziyan had seen Mu Shaoen, and he also knew that the so-called Chu Xiwu was actually a disciple of Sanmiao Palace, so he didn't ask anything more, he just took a deep breath before saying, "These disciples...... is innocent. ”

Mu Shaoen looked at Lu Ziyan, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and that kind of smile appeared on Mu Shaoen's cold face, which made Lu Ziyan, who was not smiling, feel what is called creepy.

"If you want to say innocent words, aren't the people killed by Fengming Villa more innocent?" A voice full of mockery sounded, and the drunk walked into Lu Ziyan's line of sight with a playful smile, "Since Elder Lu knows what the word innocent means, shouldn't he first ask the owner and elder of Fengming Villa, whether those who died in vain are innocent, and whether Chu Xiwu, who was imprisoned by you in Fengming Villa at this moment, is innocent." Only if Fengming Villa answers this question, I think we can answer your question. ”

Lu Ziyan didn't speak, because he was speechless.

Lu Ziyan was speechless, but Feng Changming, who came later, had already sneered: "You are going to declare war on Fengming Villa!"

"If you have the ability, you can come out of the mountain guarding array, and the two of us will pick your entire mountain villa without any foreign aid. Drunk and shook the wine gourd in his hand, "If you are so good, you will only hide in a safe place like a dog and bark wildly, hey...... The people in this world are really not as good as the generation. ”

Feng Changming's face suddenly turned pale.

Mu Shaoen glanced at Feng Changming, then at Lu Ziyan, and then said slowly: "There should be many disciples outside Fengming Villa, right?"

"You!" Feng Changming suddenly became furious, among the disciples of Fengming Villa who went out these days, there were many outstanding young people, and there were also some seventh-order elders who had achieved fame, if they were all killed by Mu Shaoen, Fengming Villa, which was already in decline, would lose a large number of middle-aged and young masters one after another, how could Feng Changming accept it!

"Angry?" Mu Shaoen raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then come and kill me." ”

"You are only a seventh-order peak cultivator, you dare to be so provocative, you are really tired of it!" Feng Yishu's voice also came from a little farther away, and it took a moment for the figure to appear in everyone's field of vision.

Mu Shaoen looked at Feng Yishu who was approaching with an expressionless face, and didn't say a word.

Drunk Bugui pursed his lips slightly, threw the wine gourd in his hand everywhere, took out another wine gourd and smacked it slowly, and then sighed heavily, which was full of hatred for iron and steel.

"Since you're so confident, come on. Mu Shaoen said lightly, "It's okay if you have to wait for everyone to come." ”

"...... now" Feng Yishu, who has always been arrogant, could withstand such humiliation, and immediately wanted to step forward, but was held down by a hand on his shoulder: "Senior Brother Feng, don't be impatient, he is just provoking, Senior Brother is so self-contained, he naturally calms down." ”

Liu Ji slowly stepped forward, looked at Mu Shaoen, smiled slightly, and then bowed and said, "It turned out to be Master Mu's nephew of Sanmiao Palace, I don't know what you are doing in my Fengming Villa?"

"Dignitaries. Mu Shaoen stared slightly, facing these seniors without any humble gesture.

"I don't know who it is?" The smile on Liu Ji's face was completely hypocritical, as if he was ignoring the corpses of many disciples in front of him.

"I asked knowingly. Drunk and rolled his eyes slightly, "Of course it's his junior brother." ”

"How could a disciple of Sanmiao Palace be in my Fengming Villa?" Liu Ji said with a smile, "What's more, five years ago, my disciple of Fengming Villa disappeared in Sanmiao Palace, so Sanmiao Palace should give us an explanation for Fengming Villa, right?"

"Boring. Mu Shaoen glanced at Liu Ji and snorted coldly, "If you don't give it to you, I'll kill it, first kill the disciples of Fengming Villa, then kill their families, and then kill those who want to worship Fengming Villa, if you don't hand over people for a day, I will kill them for a day." ”

Liu Ji's expression changed slightly, he frowned, he never thought that such a junior would be so tough.

"Don't think that he is joking, he is a monster who can even kill his own brothers and sisters and even himself, he said that he wants to kill, he is definitely not joking. Drunk and unreturned, he also showed a slightly frightened look.

Mu Shaoen glanced back at the drunken no-return, and the drunken shrugged his shoulders and buried himself in the drink.

"Have you decided?" said Mu Shaoen.

"When will you end this farce!" A female voice full of anger suddenly sounded, and Bu Jing, who had an angry face, finally came to the mountain gate, she looked at Mu Shaoen, and then at her fellow door, her expression was full of disappointment and hatred.

"Are you worthy of your conscience by doing this?" Bu Jing looked at everyone, "Can you sleep at night? Don't you feel like those who died in vain are watching you?

Mu Shaoen was silent for a moment, bowed slightly to Bu Jing, and then said, "Please forgive me, senior." ”

Bu Jing smiled bitterly and looked at the people in front of him, his expression was constantly changing, but he didn't say a word again—because it was useless to say more.

"Is that your answer, I see. Mu Shaoen bowed slightly, "If you are drunk, you stay here, and I will ...... Homicide. ”

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The killing began

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