Is it possible for an outer disciple to steal the sect's Xuan-rank sword technique?

No way.

Ye Wenzhou didn't believe it at all, first, the Tibetan Gong Pavilion was deep in the inner gate, and the outer disciples were not allowed to enter the inner gate at all, and even the inner disciples had to hold a hand oracle to be qualified to enter and have a look, and whoever dared to break in or secretly was only a dead end.

Secondly, there are strong people guarding the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, and only the main gate is a place where you can enter, not to mention the outer disciples, even he, a peak master, cannot sneak in quietly.

What's more, when such a big thing happened, how could the sect not even move at all?

Is this fooling yourself for a fool?

Ye Wenzhou snorted coldly: "You said that the outer disciple, is it the one who caused you to break your arm?"

"Yes. Huang Wenxiu's eyes flashed with crazy resentment.

"Bastard, even this seat dares to deceive. ”

Ye Wenzhou shook his hand, and an invisible force whipped Huang Wenxiu away, slammed it to the ground, vomiting blood in his mouth, he stared at Huang Wenxiu, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, you are no longer my disciple of Qingzhu Peak, hurry up and get out of me." ”

Huang Wenxiu shouted in pain: "Feng, cough cough, Peak Lord, what I said is true, Mu Feng stole the Xuanjie Sword Technique of the Sect and sold it in the Treasure Pavilion of Ancheng, and sold it for 500,000 gold coins, and now he has fled away with his parents, everyone in Ancheng knows about it, and the disciples never dare to deceive the Peak Lord." ”

Huang Wenxiu didn't look like he was telling a lie, and he couldn't be stupid enough to use this method to deceive himself?

Ye Wenzhou frowned and asked, "What you said is true?"

Huang Wenxiu said sadly and indignantly: "What the disciple said is absolutely not half false, if the peak master does not believe it, he can send someone to investigate." ”

"Okay, I'll trust you for the time being. Ye Wenzhou ordered suspiciously: "During this time, you will stay in Qingzhu Peak, if this matter is really as you say, this seat will personally ask you for credit." ”

"Thank you, Peak Master. Huang Wenxiu understood that the other party didn't believe in him, but he didn't care, but he had the pleasure of getting revenge in his heart, he wanted to kill Mu Feng with his own hands, but his strength was not good, so he could only make this decision.

"Wait a minute. ”

As soon as Huang Wenxiu wanted to leave, he was called back, and asked suspiciously: "Peak Master, do you have anything to do with me?"

Ye Wenzhou said: "Tell me what you know in detail." ”

Ye Wenzhou didn't believe that the so-called outer disciple could steal the Xuan-rank sword technique from the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, but that didn't mean that the other party couldn't obtain these advanced techniques in other ways, such as inadvertently obtaining the inheritance of a certain powerhouse.

"Yes. ”

Huang Wenxiu was in a good mood, and hurriedly told him what he knew about Mu Feng.

Anonymous disciples of the outer sect for three consecutive years?

Fifteen years old has not yet been born with a sense of qi.

Now it has suddenly risen strongly, and his swordsmanship is unrivaled, and he can kill the master of the innate ninefold without a sense of birth qi, and he has also taken out a book of Xuan-level swordsmanship to sell in the Treasure Pavilion.

Now he is leaving with his parents.

Hearing Huang Wenxiu's story about the bizarre incident of the outer disciple Mu Feng, Ye Wenzhou's eyes imperceptibly revealed a trace of greed, he dared to pack a ticket, and the other party had a shocking adventure: "Very good, from now on, you are the registered disciple of this seat, remember, today's events should not be passed on to others." ”

"Disciple, thank you, Master. ”

Huang Wenxiu was ecstatic, if you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future, and the ancients will not deceive me.

..............................

"Madame, here we are. ”

Mu Shouyi parked the carriage in front of a puddle of water, and there was a memory in his eyes, as if he saw that day fifteen years ago, when the couple also stopped in this place.

"Husband, Feng'er, you wait for me. ”

Zhao Susu got out of the carriage, she had already changed into dirty clothes at this time, she walked to the puddle and squatted down, reached in and dug out a handful of underwater soil, endured the biting cold and earthy smell, and wiped the wet soil on her face.

"Mother......" As soon as Mu Feng spoke, he was interrupted by Zhao Susu's voice: "Feng'er, my mother is fine, just wait until Hutou Mountain Niang washes her face." With that, she continued to rub the dirt on her body.

Seeing this scene, Mu Feng felt very uncomfortable, and the sword in his hand was clenched hard, eager to slaughter those thieves in front of him now.

Once upon a time, he entered the Demon Gate Holy Land alone to ask for the Supreme Demon Skill, and those major demons who made the world's martial arts and good and evil factions famous and frightened were like a good baby in front of him, not only to serve tea with both hands, but also to accompany the smiling face throughout the whole process, for fear of angering him.

Now, just passing by a small bandit village, he has to let his mother defile himself in order to protect himself, when did he suffer this kind of anger?

"Strength. ”

Mu Feng's teeth were clenched, and his whole body was disordered, as if he was angry.

"Whew, Whew......"

He let out a long breath of turbidity, closed his eyes slightly, and slowly calmed his mood.

"Feng'er, are you okay?"

Zhao Susu and Mu Shouyi were concerned about the first time to ask.

"It's fine. ”

Mu Feng shook his head lightly, although he had a mustard in his heart, he still held back.

Zhao Susu said gently: "Silly child, my mother knows that you are unhappy in your heart. However, you must understand that even the sky has unpredictable storms and clouds, and the moon has clouds and sunny days, how can people do everything as they want in this life. ”

Mu Feng looked at Zhao Susu and felt a little strange in his heart, it stands to reason that with his mother's illustrious family background, with her intelligence and appearance, how could she marry a blacksmith?

"Feng'er, what are you doing looking at your mother like this? Is it that your mother has become ugly and can't recognize it?"

Zhao Susu showed a gentle smile on her face, even if she used dirt to make herself dirty and ugly, her smile still made people feel like a spring breeze, and temperament is really the best decoration for a person.

"Nope. ”

Mu Feng shook his head lightly, looking at the undulating Demon Sealing Ridge in front of him, a sense of crisis lingered in his heart, this was intuition, but for monks, this thing was very accurate.

"Hopefully it'll be fine. ”

This road is the only way to the capital of Beizhou, because of its special terrain, at the junction of the two countries and three states, and because the demon mountain is too big, the mountains are high and the forests are dense, and the terrain is treacherous, so it naturally becomes a three-regardless zone, bandits are rampant, rape and plunder, danger is everywhere, here is the paradise of the wicked.

"Dad, mother, let's go. ”

"Feng'er, don't worry, let's wait for the caravan in the town to come and go together. ”

Be careful to sail the boat for ten thousand years, Mu Shouyi is honest, and now that his wife and children are here, he doesn't dare to be careless, and thinks that more people will be safer.

"Oh well. ”

The scale of the caravan I saw in the town before was not small, but there were hundreds of escorts accompanying it, and there were even about twenty innate martial artists, so it was indeed a lot safer to be with them.

Half an hour later.

The mighty caravan came like a long dragon, and in front of it were four tall snow-white horses pulling a richly decorated carriage, the curtain of the carriage was painted with a picture of a blue bird, which looked quite meaningful, and the chariot was driven by a white-haired old man, in this cold winter and the frozen season, he was only wearing a thin cloth coat, which alone was enough to prove that this person was not simple, and he must be a very strong master.

Next to the carriage, there was a man in a strong suit riding a red-blooded BMW leading the team, this person was holding the reins in one hand and a sword in the other, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and his breath was restrained.

"There is the Tiger Village in front, and everyone cheers up. ”

The man's gaze stopped on the three members of Mu Feng's family for a moment, and then turned away, he was a bodyguard, he would not easily contact any outsiders during the shipment, and he had to be on guard against every stranger at all times.

"Husband, let's go too. ”

Mu Shouyi pulled Zhao Susu into the carriage cautiously, and Mu Feng also straddled Qingfeng's back, put the long sword in front of him, closed his eyes slightly, and calmed down.

At this moment, in the luxurious carriage, a white and slender jade hand opened the curtain, revealing half a peerless face, and the pair of cold eyes swept out, and then the curtain fell, silently.

The sun shone brightly in the sky, and the people on the earth were terrified.

This is already the boundary of the Demon Ridge.

Feng Demon Ridge stretches for thousands of miles, since ancient times it is the gathering place of the Liukou, according to incomplete statistics, now there are tens of thousands of bandits in the Feng Demon Ridge, among which there are thousands of congenital warriors, there are three major grandmasters on the bright side, all of them occupy the mountain as the king, draw the land as the boundary, form three major bandit villages, occupy half of the important traffic section of the Demon Ridge.

"Everyone, be careful, Hutou Mountain has arrived. ”

Zhou Yunfei, the leader of the Blue Bird Caravan, looked solemnly at the tiger head mountain stone in front of him, which was the symbol of the Tiger Village, representing that everyone passing by here was in the mouth of the tiger.

"Big brother, look, they're coming. ”

In the outer pass of the Tiger Village, a scar-faced evil man condescendingly looked down at the convoy below, his eyes were fierce, and he was full of evil spirits, like a fierce tiger, exuding a dangerous aura that people dare not look at directly, this person is the famous fierce tiger Zhang Kui. Beside him was a slightly short, smiling and feminine man, smiling and smiling.

"How come there is still a convoy of the Blue Bird Chamber of Commerce?"

The evil tiger stared at the mighty convoy below, his brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, the Blue Bird Chamber of Commerce is the largest chamber of commerce in the Gale Kingdom, with wealth that rivals the country's wealth, and its strength is strong.

"Big brother, we are dealing with those three people, and we are not targeting the Blue Bird Caravan, don't worry, it's okay. If they dare to meddle in their affairs, we just intercepted this batch of goods, and what kind of thieves do we need to be. ”

The smiling tiger pinched the orchid fingers, and while speaking in a weird manner, he also squeezed his eyebrows intentionally or unintentionally, posing as a soft and charming look, even if it was his own eldest brother The evil tiger was cheeky when he saw it, and he really wanted to pull out a forty-meter knife to hack him to death.