Chonghua City is a big city in the Great Liang Kingdom, and the five-year Fu Dao Dabi is held here this year. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 When Mu Haoran and his party entered Chonghua City, there was still a week before the official start of the competition. The reason why he came so many days in advance was that the Mu family wanted Mu Haoran and Mu Junsheng to have more opportunities to adapt, of course, more importantly, if they came too late, the major inns would probably be overcrowded by then, and it would be embarrassing if they couldn't book a room.

The Chance Inn is a medium-sized inn in Chonghua City, the façade is not very luxurious, and the scale is not large. Mu Yingsong specially chose this inn as the main one, or did he want to avoid unnecessary friction and disputes caused by living in a large inn with the disciples of some major sects to the greatest extent.

In fact, just as Mu Yingsong, the old Jianghu expected, the people who lived in the large inns were all genius disciples of at least fourth-level sects, and only the disciples of second- and third-level sects and some casual cultivators stayed in medium-sized stores like the Chance Inn.

It's just that Mu Yingsong didn't count one thing well, that is, the wine sold at the Chance Inn was very mellow, and it was one of the few fine wines in Chonghua City. In addition, the name of this inn is a bit flattering, and there are not a few people who come to the inn to drink in the restaurant on the first floor every day, and there are many sons and brothers who come here and have a noble status. By the time Mu Yingsong found out that the situation was not good, he had already handed over a large amount of spirit stones to the store as a rental deposit. These spirit stones will not be returned when they check out, not to mention the huge loss, as the date of the competition approaches, it is impossible to find a suitable room.

Mu Yingsong repeatedly told the Mu brothers to keep a low profile and keep a low profile, just stay in the room these days, and don't go to the wine hall to rub against people.

With Mu Haoran and Mu Junsheng's cultivation after building the foundation, Bigu can last at least twenty or thirty days at a time, and if you don't come down to the wine hall to eat, it won't affect anything at all. It's just that the wine at the Chance Inn is so attractive that the two brothers, driven by curiosity, finally can't help but sneak downstairs. At this time, the wine hall was almost full, and the two of them finally managed to find a place to sit down.

To say that the main wine of this chance inn is indeed delicious, even people like Mu Haoran, who are not good at wine, can't help but applaud after tasting it, and Mu Junsheng even drank the small wine pot in a few glasses.

The business of the wine hall is so good that the guys are too busy at all, and the second pot of wine that Mu Junsheng ordered will have to wait for a while before it can be delivered. Taking advantage of this effort, the two brothers discussed each other's recent experience in making talismans.

"You two Tumao hurry up and roll as far as you can, and your table masters have requisitioned. ”

An arrogant voice sounded suddenly, and Mu Junsheng had already come to their seats at some point, and four monks with golden python logos on their uniforms had arrived.

"It's the people of the Yushen Sect, these two monks who drink are going to be unlucky. On a table not far away, a monk who recognized the golden python logo whispered to his companion.

The originally extremely noisy wine hall suddenly fell silent because of the sudden change at Mu Junsheng's table. Mu Junsheng is an impatient man, and his temper is relatively violent, and some of the provocations he encountered before were suppressed by his second uncle Zu Mu Yingsong, so he endured it. Now his brothers just sat down and drank a few glasses of wine, and these people actually forced them to leave in public, if he could still swallow this breath, he would not be Mu Junsheng.

"Where did the wild dogs bark here, master, I won't leave you today, what's the matter?" Mu Junsheng replied with a cold snort. He didn't believe that this group of people dared to openly commit murder in the inn.

These four people are indeed disciples of the Yushen Sect. The person who uttered the arrogant words was Chai Yong, who built the ninth layer of the foundation, and belonged to the elite disciples of the inner sect of the Yushen Sect. The identities of the other three people behind him are not simple, two of them are masters of the Yudan period, they are Shen Bo of the seventh layer of the Yudan and Pang Yikai of the fourth layer of the Yudan, they are all core disciples of the Yushen Sect. Although the last person with a gloomy expression only has the realm of the Great Perfection of the Foundation, his identity is the highest among these people, and he is the nephew of Wen Guangyao, the third elder of the Yushen Sect, named Wen Rongguan. Yu Shenzong is a fifth-level sect, these people would not patronize a store of this level due to their identity, but the "inexhaustible" of the Chance Inn is too famous, driven by curiosity, Wen Rongguan decided to come to the inn's wine hall to taste whether this wine is exaggerated.

It's just that the four of them came at an inappropriate time, and the inn was already overcrowded, where was there any spare seat for them to sit down? Wen Rongguan, who had always been used to being rampant and domineering, naturally began to look for a suitable target to forcibly occupy the other party's position. At this time, the two brothers, Mu Haoran and Mu Junsheng, were happily talking about the problem of Fu Dao, which immediately attracted Wen Rongguan's interest.

Although Wen Rongguan has a great backer in Yu Shen Sect, his own rune talent is indeed very good, and it was he who participated in the rune conference on behalf of Yu Shenzong this time. He inadvertently learned from the Mu family brothers that the other party was also here to participate in the rune competition this time, and then he chose the target. Without him, all the people who participated in the Rune Dao Competition were his opponents, and he didn't care whether these people could threaten him in terms of Rune Dao level, so he would find the bad luck of these people first, so he signaled Chai Yong to take the lead in provoking the Mu family brothers.

"The kid is looking for death!" Pang Yikai was enraged by Mu Junsheng's words, and the coercion of the Yudan period ran directly towards the Mu family brothers.

Mu Haoran's cultivation was the lowest, and under the crazy surging blood in his body, he couldn't help but vomit out a mouthful of blood directly, Mu Junsheng tried his best to hold on for a while, and finally vomited out blood as well.

Chai Yong stood up again, and said with a very unbeaten expression: "The two Tumao know that they are powerful, don't you have to bear this pain if you get acquainted early?"

Mu Junsheng's temper came up all of a sudden, he would rather die than give in to these people half a step, and struggled to say word by word: "Little master's seat, no, let, give, dog!"

"M's death!" Wen Rongguan's eyes flashed, and he brazenly sacrificed his flying sword and slashed at Mu Junsheng. With Mu Junsheng's state of being seriously injured at this time, he couldn't parry this sudden killing blow at all.

The flying sword drew a graceful arc in the air, and at the moment before it was about to pierce Mu Junsheng's dantian, it was suddenly hit by a huge force, and flew out directly diagonally and nailed to the ceiling, and then an old man with a bright head blocked in front of Mu Junsheng, and said angrily: "What a vicious method, do you really want to openly kill people in the inn?"

The person who came was Mu Yingsong, when Mu Junsheng and Mu Haoran sneaked down before, he originally wanted to stop them, but then he thought that it was rare to come to Daliang Country, and he couldn't do anything about it because of the nature of young people, so he didn't come out to stop them again. Unexpectedly, after only a moment of effort, disaster immediately came to him, if he hadn't made a timely move, I am afraid that Mu Junsheng would have been ruined by this vicious guy at this time.

Wen Rongguan was shocked by Mu Yingsong's flying sword at the same time that he was also attacked by a very powerful True Yuan backlash, and a mouthful of blood had already gushed to his throat when the blood qi in his body was surging. He stared at Mu Yingsong, and the angry killing intent in his eyes was revealed.

"Uncle Shen, I want him to die!" Wen Rongguan stretched out his hand and pointed at Mu Yingsong, gritting his teeth. Dare to hurt him in front of so many people, no matter what way this old man comes from, there is only one way to die.

Shen Bo's eyes were fixed on Mu Yingsong, and he said coldly: "The cultivation of the fourth layer of the Jiedan, you actually dare to do something to Wen Shao, old guy, you are dead!" After that, he stretched out his finger to Mu Yingsong's lower abdomen, and his other hand quickly pinched the magic technique.

Mu Yingsong knew that these people were very arrogant, but he didn't expect them to make killing moves again and again in an overcrowded place like the inn and tavern. He had been on guard against this opponent whose strength was much higher than his own among the opposing monks, but in the face of Shen Bo's terrifying finger, he still couldn't muster the courage to resist. In a hurry, he only had time to sacrifice a superb magic weapon shield to block in front of him, and Shen Bo's finger had already hit the shield fiercely. With a muffled sound, the magic weapon shield was smashed into the air and successfully drained the power of this finger.

It's a pity that Shen Bo's second finger has poked out again, this time Mu Yingsong can no longer avoid it, he uses his flying sword to try to block this attack, but his flying sword is not as amazing as the defensive power of the best magic weapon shield, and it was knocked away just by looking at it. The residual strength of this finger continued to impact forward, directly hitting the armor worn by Mu Yingsong, and basically scrapped the armor.

Before Mu Yingsong could catch his breath a little, Shen Bo's third finger had already struck again, and this time he couldn't avoid it.

In the splash of blood, Mu Yingsong's abdomen was pierced by the power of this finger in one fell swoop, and a large transparent hole was struck out, and his dantian also suffered a heavy blow in this blow, and the true yuan of his body rushed out of the body in an instant.

"Second Uncle Ancestor!" Mu Haoran and Mu Junsheng shouted in unison, and the two of them supported the crumbling Mu Yingsong left and right.

"Kill him!" Wen Rongguan refused to give up, and said in a cruel tone.

Shen Bo took a step forward, and was about to poke out his fourth finger when a loud voice suddenly sounded: "Daoist friends stop, don't you think that you can kill people at will in my chance inn, and there is no royal law in Chonghua City?"

Then a middle-aged man in a long shirt stood in front of Shen Bo.

"The Great Perfection Realm!" Shen Bo gasped. He is only the seventh layer of the Dan, and if the other party wants to clean him up, it is not too simple like he wants to clean up Mu Yingsong.

"Let's go!"

Surprisingly, Wen Rongguan did not continue to ask Shen Bo and Pang Yikai to fight with the middle-aged man in a long robe, but turned around and left directly. He took the lead and left, and the other people who were with him naturally immediately followed him out of the Chance Inn.

"Wen Shao, are we just going to let those damn guys go?" Chai Yong asked with some confusion on the way.

(PS: That's all for today's update, thank you for your support) (To be continued.) )