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Seeing this, Shi Mu didn't ask anything again, this time after Yan Luo woke up from a deep sleep, he often did this along the way, and he was used to it.

Yan Luo looked into the distance, and he stood quietly to accompany him.

At this moment, a group of people walked over, Shi Mu subconsciously swept his gaze and found that these people were all wearing blue clothes.

The leader was a young man dressed in a blue costume, holding a folding fan, like a worldly handsome son, who seemed to have just advanced to the early stage of the heavenly throne, and his breath was a little unstable.

This young man in gorgeous clothes looked indifferent but with a bit of pride and confidence, and that kind of temperament seemed to be under control of everything in life.

Shi Mu glanced at the group and looked away.

The young man in Chinese clothes also saw Shi Mu and the others, just glanced at Shi Mu, and immediately moved away and landed on Yan Luo, the expression on his face suddenly became in a trance, and his footsteps stopped suddenly.

The girl in the white dress in front of her is like a blooming and delicate epiphany, so beautiful that it makes her heart stop.

Speaking of which, Yan Luo's white dress was purchased by Shi Mu when he passed through a planet, and at that time, he felt that this set of clothes was exquisitely designed and could perfectly preserve his graceful figure.

Her injuries have not recovered at the moment, and her breath fluctuates slightly, which adds a touch of weakness and pity.

"Young Master, what's wrong?" asked a short and fat young man beside the young man in Chinese costumes.

This person is also a heavenly martial artist, with a pair of goldfish eyes, and his temperament is a little gloomy and obscene, and he is looking at the line of sight of the young man in gorgeous clothes at this moment, and a trace of sudden color seems to flash in his eyes.

The young man in Chinese clothes glanced at the short and fat man, and his eyes rolled for a moment.

The short and fat man glanced at Shi Mu next to him, and saw that he was only a cultivator in the early stage of the Heavenly Throne, so he laughed.

He whispered something in the ear of the young man in Huafu, and then strode towards Shi Mu and Yan Luo.

Next to the young man in Chinese costumes, another middle-aged man with a square face saw this, but his brows furrowed slightly.

This person's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Heavenly Throne, and he is the highest cultivation in the group, but at this moment, he is standing one step behind the young man in Chinese clothes, and he seems to be a subordinate of his subordinates.

He sighed slightly, but didn't say anything, as if he was used to seeing the style of young people in fancy clothes on weekdays.

The short and fat man walked behind Yan Luo and turned his head to look the other way, but his body slammed into Yan Luo.

With a "bang", the short and fat man's face changed slightly, and his body seemed to hit a hard stone wall.

A strong surge came, and he involuntarily fell outside, staggering a few steps, and almost fell to the ground.

As soon as the short and fat man raised his head, his face changed slightly, and he saw that Shi Mu had stood behind Yan Luo at some point, and he had just bumped into him.

"Get out!"

Shi Mu's eyes were cold, but he didn't speak, just shouted with his divine sense.

He didn't want to make a noise to disturb Yanluo.

The short and fat man was furious, as a heavenly martial artist, and he was also the guest of the family with one of the best stars in this dark jade star, he had long been arrogant and arrogant by relying on the power of that family on weekdays, how could he have been scolded like this.

"Good boy, Uncle Ben walks well, you dare to deliberately bump into it, are you impatient?" the short and fat man roared angrily.

His voice was very loud, and people from near and far on the city wall looked over one after another, but when they saw the young man in fancy clothes, many people shook their heads, and there was a little more sympathy in their eyes when they looked at Shi Mu.

Yan Luo stood close at hand, naturally heard the sound, his body shook slightly, he turned his head to look over, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Shi Mu's face sank, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of coldness flashed.

"Let's go!" Yan Luo glanced at Shi Mu, whispered, and walked forward.

Shi Mu glanced at the short and fat man, and was about to leave with Yan Luo.

"Stop!"

The short and fat man shouted angrily, his body shook, and he flew up, and a gray light came out of his hand, hitting the two of them, and Yan Luo was also in the range of gray light.

Shi Mu suddenly turned his head, his eyes flashed, his body moved, and he disappeared from the spot without a trace.

The next moment, a crisp sound sounded, and the short and fat man's body flew back upside down at a faster speed, slamming heavily on the ground, half of his cheek was high and swollen, and an incomparably clear palm print appeared on it, and blood flowed from his mouth.

He struggled to sit up, his face a little dazed, as if he hadn't yet realized what was happening.

There was a sudden silence on the city wall, and the people nearby and the young people in Chinese costumes were a little stunned for a while.

Shi Mu snorted coldly, turned around and continued to walk forward.

"Stop!"

This time it was the young man in gorgeous clothes who spoke, his face was a little ugly at the moment, and his eyes were full of anger.

His status is extremely noble, since he was a child, he has always been angry in front of him, and the slap was extremely crisp, although it was hit in the face of a short and fat man, but in his opinion, it was not much different from hitting himself in the face.

His figure flickered, and he stopped in front of Shi Mu and Yan Luo.

The middle-aged man in that aspect had a solemn face at the moment, and was about to reach out and grab the young man in Chinese clothes, but it was a little late.

Shi Mu and Yan Luo stopped.

"The person who beat this young master, just wants to leave like this, and he doesn't take me Peng Jiong in his eyes too much!" The young man in Chinese clothes had a gloomy face and said angrily.

Yan Luo glanced at the young man in the Chinese costume, and the disgust in his eyes flashed, and then he looked away and looked into the distance.

Shi Mu took a step forward, stood in front of Yan Luo, looked directly at the young man in Chinese clothes who called himself Peng Jiong, and said, "Get out!"

Peng Jiong was stunned, and then laughed angrily.

"Well, that's good, since you don't know whether you're alive or dead, stay here." The young man in Chinese clothes laughed, and the white light flashed in his hand, and a three-foot-long white treasure knife appeared.

The brilliant white sword qi emerged, crystal clear, and the white sword light was like a peacock opening the screen, spreading out towards the surroundings, instantly enveloping the range of several zhang in a radius, like a magic weapon of not low grade.

As soon as Peng Jiong's magic trick was introduced, the white treasure knife in his hand slashed down.

Knife light flew towards Shi Mu, condensing into a white lotus flower, each lotus petal was a dazzling sword light, and a fierce cold sword intent spread out.

Shi Mu's eyes flashed coldly, he snorted coldly, and he didn't use any magical powers, the blue light in his hand was released, and in the blue light, a layer of golden scales appeared on his fist.

With a movement of his arm, a punch blasted out into the white lotus.

Airplanes!

The blue light suddenly burst out, and a blue vortex faintly appeared in it.

The white lotus sword light and the whirlpool in the blue light collided, and the sword qi suddenly submerged into the blue whirlpool and disappeared.

Peng Jiong's face changed.

At this moment, Shi Mu's fist protruded from the blue light, and he smashed his fist the white treasure knife.

Peng Jiong's body shook, the white treasure knife in his hand suddenly flew out, his body staggered back, his face instantly turned red, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

There was a dead silence nearby, everyone's faces changed, and there was a little more look in their eyes when they looked at Shi Mu, and some people even showed joy.

Shi Mu ignored those people and raised his right hand, a piece of golden scale armor on it had already shattered, caused by the impact on the tip of the knife just now.

He snorted softly, and the golden scales on his hand melted into his body.

The figure next to Peng Jiong flickered, and the middle-aged man in that aspect appeared in front of the young man in Chinese clothes, looking at Shi Mu with full vigilance.

"What a powerful supernatural power, Your Excellency must not be an unknown person, please report your name. The middle-aged man said coldly.

Shi Mu didn't mean to answer the middle-aged question, and whispered to Yan Luo, "Let's go", and then walked forward by himself.

The middle-aged man's face sank, and his eyes flashed with different colors, but he didn't move.

Although Peng Jiong was injured, it was not very serious, and the expression on his face was distorted, and he was about to pounce again, but he was pulled by the middle-aged man in that aspect.

Shi Mu and the others walked straight to the side and quickly disappeared into the distance of the crowd.

The crowd watching the excitement nearby also had a tacit understanding at this moment, and soon only the young man in Chinese costume stayed here on the city wall.

"Yuan Cheng, why are you stopping me, that person humiliated me so much, did you let me endure it like this?" Peng Jiong said angrily.

"Young master, that person is powerful, even if the three of us shoot together, it is estimated that he is not his opponent, for now we can only swallow this breath temporarily, and then regain this face. Yuan Cheng, a middle-aged man, said.

"Nonsense, that person's cultivation is only in the early stage of the Heavenly Throne, how can he have such strength!" Peng Jiong said angrily.

The short and fat man also walked over at this moment, holding the white sword that had been shocked in his hand, and handed it back to the young man in Chinese clothes, looking at Yuan Cheng.

Yuan Cheng waved his hand, and there was an extra cyan beast in front of him, only the size of a fist, with a round body, short limbs, but a very long nose, curled up at the moment, trembling, extremely terrified.

"This is my alien beast 'Spirit Rhino', who is the best at sensing the strength of a monk warrior, and it is extremely afraid of that young man, and this situation has only been experienced when facing the existence of the Holy Order. Yuan Cheng said.

Peng Jiong frowned and didn't say anything more.

"Young master, I see that those two people came out of the interstellar teleportation array, and they shouldn't leave for a while, if you want to take revenge, you should send someone to keep an eye on them first, and then we will go back to contact Lord Hao, with his cultivation, that person is definitely not an opponent, as long as you kill that person, the woman in white ......" Yuan Cheng said.

"That's right, thanks to Brother Yuan's reminder. Lin Hu, you immediately arrange for someone to follow those two people, Brother Yuan, we will go to the family here. Peng Jiong immediately nodded excitedly, turned his head to the short and fat man and commanded, and then led the others and walked briskly into the distance.

Yuan Cheng followed behind the young man in Chinese clothes, and a hint of color flashed in his eyes.

His 'Spirit Rhino' beast sensed Shi Mu's strong strength, and he also sensed a strange cold force on Shi Mu's body, which was extremely helpful to his cultivation, so he would try his best to instigate the young man in Huafu to deal with Shi Mu.

As long as he can kill Shi Mu, he has a way to collect the power of Qi Han in Shi Mu's body for his own use.

At the thought of this, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a little. (To be continued.) )