The young man in brocade looked at the small hill where Mu Qing lived.

"To get their attention, I've assigned you a task. ”

The eyes and voice of the young man in brocade became colder and colder.

"Burn down that village and send Mu Qing to the mansion I bought outside the Wang family, remember, don't let anyone see Mu Qing, what I can find, they can also find out, my good brothers, good brothers, they don't want me to return to the Wang family. ”

"I'll just make a good job and wait for my father to come and send someone to take me home. ”

"When I send again in the morning of the next day, what do you say will happen to me if they report the burning of the village?

The corners of the young man's mouth in brocade drew a sinister arc.

The mountains and forests are as quiet as a sleeping beast.

The moonlight lengthened the departing figure of the young man in brocade.

Mu Qing and Da Bai quietly guarded Mu Ning's side.

Mu Qing had never left Mu Ning for a day and a night, although she was strange, she wondered why Mu Ning didn't want her to leave.

However, as long as it is ordered by Mu Ning, she will agree.

In the meantime, Mu Qing had already wiped off the blood stains on Mu Ning's body.

None of Mu Ning's body was intact, and the hideous burn marks and sword wounds made Mu Qing almost want to cry when he wiped Mu Ning.

It was the first time she knew what tenacity looked like.

Just when Mu Qing looked at Mu Ning in a daze, Mu Ning suddenly opened his eyes.

He felt, felt a powerful aura approaching them.

The sleeping villagers of the sleeping mountain village did not know that tonight would be their end.

A gray figure stood quietly in the middle of this mountain village.

Moonlight poured down on the gray figure.

Raising his hand, the fire on his shoulders slowly flew towards a wooden house in front of him.

The faint light of the fire was set off in an instant.

A spark ignites the prairie in an instant.

There was no crying, no shouting, only the burning flame.

Wei Chen stood in the sea of fire and raised his eyes to look at the small hill.

"Writing. It's on fire..."

Mu Qing turned his eyes to look at the mountain village under the hill.

The fire soared into the sky, and there was only a sea of fire in Mu Qing's eyes.

The next moment, Mu Qing suddenly stood up from the ground and wanted to run down the mountain.

"Don't move!"

Mu Ning grabbed Mu Qing.

Da Bai stood up from the ground, and its snow-white hair stood up one by one in an instant, like a hedgehog.

Fried hair!

This is the limit of an animal's fear.

"Roar.. Roar.."

Dabai stared at the fence door in front of him, it was roaring lowly, it was trembling and roaring.

A figure, a gray figure appeared out of thin air in the courtyard.

The gray figure had a hideous, centipede-like scar on its face.

"Dabai, come back!"

Mu Ning called softly to Dabai.

Hearing Mu Ning's voice, Da Bai's body gradually relaxed.

It was as if Muning's voice could purify the world of fear.

The white hair was gathered back on his body.

It's just that Da Bai didn't follow Mu Ning's order and retreated behind Mu Ning, but still blocked Mu Ning behind him.

"It's useless, come back, I don't need your protection. ”

Moonin didn't get up as he spoke.

"Fire . . . You set the fire?"

Mu Qing mustered up the courage to question the gray figure who suddenly broke into the courtyard.

"Yes!"

Wei Chen nodded.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he put a pair of eyes on Mu Ning's body.

For some reason, after Wei Chen saw this figure lying on the ground, a danger suddenly rose in his heart.

This puzzled him.

"It's you!"

Wei Chen looked at Mu Ning lying on the ground and asked lightly.

"I'm talking about the daytime, and it's you who scare the three juniors. ”

Hearing Wei Chen's question, Mu Ning did not make any answer.

He had already seen it, and he had seen the gray refining fire on Wei Chen's shoulders.

Sanyang Fanghuo Mirror, Mu Ning didn't expect to meet the powerhouse of Sanyang Fanghuo Mirror.

"If you don't answer, I'll have you acquiescing. ”

"Now, I'm going to take her away, you have no objection. ”

Wei Chen stretched out his hand and pointed at Mu Qing, from the moment he entered the hospital to this moment, Wei Chen had not looked at Mu Qing.

"Yes!"

Mu Ning looked at Wei Chen and said softly.

There was no emotion in Muning's voice.

Hearing Mu Ning's words, Wei Chen frowned slightly.

As a powerhouse of the Sanyang Fire Mirror, he had already felt the murderous aura exuded by Mu Ning's body.

This kind of murderous aura can only be cultivated in killing.

Coupled with the hideous sword wounds and burns that Wei Chen saw Mu Ning, although the person in front of him was lying there like that, it caused Wei Chen a feeling of depression with palpitations.

Wei Chen couldn't perceive Mu Ning's realm. Haha Literature Network

It is precisely because of this that Wei Chen did not make a rash move.

Mystery, this young man lying on the ground, is full of mystery.

This mystery cannot be seen through or guessed.

"Go back and tell your master, he, I will kill him, no matter how many strong people he flees to the ends of the earth, no matter how many strong people around him are to protect him. ”

"He—he will die!"

Mu Ning's voice fell, and there was still no emotion in his voice.

Hollow, in addition to hollowness, is deterrence!

Wei Chen was shocked by Mu Ning's words.

How strong a person's self-confidence must be to say this.

Wei Chen couldn't say this!

The stronger you are, the more afraid you are of death.

This truth is the same as those rich people who have a lot of money, this group of people not only spare their lives, but are even more afraid of death.

Wei Chen was silent!

He is not the servant of that son, he admires that son's biological mother, not only admiration, but also love.

If it weren't for the fact that the child's biological mother asked him to take care of her child before she died, how could he, as the Sanyang Fire Mirror, bend down in front of that child.

And what the prince promised him was to avenge the person she loved.

Thinking of the beloved person's entrustment to him before he died, Wei Chen's eyes began to regain their determination.

"Since you have murderous intentions against my son-in-law, then you will not be able to die well tonight. ”

"Let's fight!"

Wei Chen looked at Mu Ning and said with a solemn expression.

Mu Ning got up from the ground, although he got up slowly, but this was not a reason for Wei Chen's carelessness.

Gray Qi Streams erupted from Wei Chen's body, and the Shoulder Refining Fire fell into the gray Qi Stream.

Qi flow into fire, this is the most obvious characteristic of being a powerhouse in the Three Yang Realm.

Although there are also practitioners of Qi and fire, the two are not the same.

Qi fire is just a form of Qi, but the fire refining of the Three Yang Realm is substantial.

The strong man who refines the fire and enters the Three Yang Realm, each of his blows has the power of refining the fire.

Refining fire is the fire of the body, the fire of Qi, and the best embodiment of the fire of will.

Wei Chen, who was bathed in gray flames, walked towards Mu Ning with a step.

With each step, the ground sinks beneath its feet.

"Immortal Night!"

With a muffled voice rang out within the gray flames.

Behind Wei Chen, a huge bat float appeared.

As soon as the giant bat float appeared, it disintegrated in Mu Ning's heavy eyes.

The disintegration is not really disintegration, but the disintegration of a huge bat into thousands of gray bats the size of the palm of a hand.

Each gray bat is condensed by Qi, and each gray bat has a gray flame burning on its body.

Thousands of gray bats, like sleeping in the daytime, hung in the air one by one.

They fold their wings and wrap themselves tightly.

Calm, quiet, a thousand bats burning with gray flames, like stars hanging in the sky.

Mu Qing sat on the ground in fright, she had never seen this terrifying scene.

She is not a cultivator, and it is normal for her to have this reaction.

However, at the same time as Mu Qing was sitting on the ground, Mu Ning suddenly turned his eyes to look at Mu Qing.

"This is the world of cultivators, do you still stick to your heart?"

Mu Qing heard Mu Ning's words, she sat on the ground and chewed on this sentence, repeating this sentence constantly.

Supporting the ground with both hands, Mu Qing stood up from the ground.

At this moment, there was no more fear in her eyes.

Mu Ning nodded slightly, and this nod was approval.

When Wei Chen came here, Mu Ning already understood.

Mu Qing is like a cultivator's medicine, presumably that son has also discovered Mu Qing's secret.

If she can't accept and face such a cruel world herself, then can Mu Ning protect her for the rest of her life?

Yes, Mu Ning will, but even if Mu Ning will protect her, she must be able to face up to and accept this cruel world of Qi cultivation.

"Dabai, protect her. ”

Mu Ning's voice fell, and at the same time it was a step forward.

Wei Chen stretched out a palm from within the gray flames.

Clenched their fists, and the moment they clenched their fists, the thousand bats hanging in mid-air spread their wings at the same time.

The body hung upside down and jumped from mid-air.

Thousands of bats swooped down from mid-air and drowned towards Muning.

The overwhelming bats were like a gray rain of fire.

Mu Ning was under the gray fire rain, and his eyes were still calm, calm as a pool of stagnant water.

After the tempering of life and death in the top of the clouds, Mu Ning at this moment, no matter his vision, no matter his mind, is broader.

What's even more terrifying is Mu Ning's strength!

A thousand bats burning with gray flames engulfed Muning in an instant.

Wei Chen, who was in the gray flames, stretched out his other palm.

Fist!

With a single hand, the thousand gray bats that engulfed Muning exploded at the same time.

Thousands of gray bats exploded into thousands of gray flames, and the flames completely submerged Muning like magma.

"Don't!"

Mu Qing was already crying, and her white eyes were filled with tears.

She knew about the injuries in Mu Ning's body, and it was a miracle that she survived...

"Are you crying for me? I'm not dead, what are you crying for?"

A voice with a slight sigh, a slight helplessness, and even a slight wry smile sounded in Mu Qing's ears.