The night was as dark as ink, with a few remnant stars, and the moon was like a shy girl, hiding in the clouds.

Such a suitable time is the best, killing, arson, robbing goods.

In the darkness of the night, the watchman struck the gong and shouted at the top of his voice to be careful of the fire candles, and two figures flashed quickly past him, without causing a ripple, as light as a fox.

Situ Moran was as fast as lightning. Even with Mu Affection, it is still not inferior.

The usual security of the Mu Mansion is very strict, especially the forbidden land of the Mu Mansion, and ordinary people are not allowed to approach it at all.

Situ Moran was like a tanuki all the way, with quick movements, clear ears and eyes, walking and stopping, always able to hide before the escort patrol arrived.

His leisurely appearance seemed to be walking around the back garden of his house, and from time to time he teased Mu Chengqing, who was focused on memorizing the route and patrolling the patrol time. made him roll his eyes.

For Mu Qianqing, although this feeling has been lost for a long time, it is still clear. She is still the killer in her bones, and she still likes this kind of dangerous and heart-pounding scene.

She raised her little face and looked at the Treasure Pavilion in front of her, revealing an excited smile that she hadn't seen for a long time, like a kitten seeing a ball of thread.

The Treasure Pavilion is like an iron cage, without a hint of magnificence. The outer gate is locked with a special black iron lock.

There was not a glimmer of light in the attic, and the guards at the door did not make a sound, standing like ghosts.

Situ Moran didn't know when a few pieces of gravel appeared in his hand, and he quickly flew away from the direction of the guard in his hand. The guard fainted silently.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly hit the face where they were standing. Not wanting to think about a few stones, they still caught the attention of the caretaker of the Treasure Pavilion.

Situ Moran under the nocturnal mask did not have a trace of panic, he faced him head-on, his right hand quickly slashed, and a golden circle of light appeared in his hand, directly sending back the strong wind that had just hit to the caretaker who was sneaking up in secret.

There were no painful sounds from the attack, proving that the caregivers had defused it.

Microwave Atom, an old man in a gray robe suddenly appeared. The dark night sky couldn't see his clear face clearly, but you could feel his cold, fierce eyes, and a murderous aura floated out.

This caregiver is none other than him, and he should be called an uncle according to his seniority.

He is Mu Wu's brother, Mu Wu's idiot, as his name suggests, he has studied martial arts all his life, and he has never been out of Mu Mansion in his life, and he has been stationed in the Treasure Pavilion all year round.

This person is said to have entered the early stage of military generals many years ago, so the Hidden Scripture Pavilion has never been taken away by others for so many years.

The secret of this Mu Mansion has long been known to Situ Moran, who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

The night was dark, and Mu knew that his cultivation was inferior and he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he hid it on the side. Secretly observed. She was also very curious about how high Situ Moran's cultivation was. And what she used to be best at was to be able to seize the opportunity accurately when it was unprepared.

Mu Wu's eyes were full of murderous aura, and he looked at Situ Moran, who was dressed in night clothes in front of him, and said: "The treasure pavilion of Mu Mansion is heavy, and idle people are not allowed to enter." ”

Situ Moran's eyes were as cold as ice, and his bloodthirsty eyes were like looking at a corpse. It is completely different from the scoundrel, evil, gentle, and naïve person in front of Mu Qianqing. He laughed insolently: "What if you insist on entering?"

Mu Wuluo stared at the young man in front of him with a mocking face as if he had heard a joke: "Then forgive the old man for being unreasonable and leave your life."

His self-confidence is not unfounded, for so many years, Mu Mansion has crossed countless people who want to break into the Treasure Pavilion without success, because he has the protection of a military general. There are only a handful of strong people above the military generals in the entire Yunbi Kingdom, and the real powerhouses are not so interested in the treasure pavilion of this small Mu Mansion.

In his opinion, the young man in front of him was no different from those who came to seize the treasure in the past. That's why Mu Wuzhi is so confident.

"If you want to kill me, you don't have the ability. Situ Moran's lazy and arrogant words sounded, and his eyes were full of arrogant and confident smiles.

"At a young age, you are not arrogant, since you want to send the old man to death so much, it will fulfill you. The corners of Mu Wu's mouth hooked up a sneer, and the words were already out before he fell

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