Chapter 165 [Cold Moon]
The sunset between the mountains in the distance is about to set, and there are many fewer people on the road, and the further you go, the fewer people there are, from the beginning Mu Feng and the two of them talked and laughed, and now the three of them are silent, and it seems that there is nothing to say.
Along the spacious avenue all the way forward, walked for about half an hour, when Mu Feng looked back again, the Qingcheng behind the winding path was long invisible, the surrounding mountains and forests were dense and undulating, and the afterglow of the setting sun spread on the earth to coat this silent mountain forest with a layer of pale yellow.
The birds in the woods around him were crisp, everything seemed so peaceful and beautiful, and the more he walked under the leadership of the two, the more Mu Feng muttered in his heart.
"It's almost there, and they're in front." When they saw Mu Feng's brows furrowed slightly, the two middle-aged people glanced at each other, and one of them hurriedly came to Mu Feng's side and smiled lightly.
"The play is good" When Mu Feng noticed that many figures appeared in the surrounding woods, he smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect to be careful and fall for them.
"What?" The two middle-aged people standing next to Mu Feng saw Mu Feng like this, and they all looked at him in confusion.
"Deliberately dressed like this, and said so many words, you just want to lure me out of Qingcheng step by step, right?" Mu Feng took a small step back slightly, pulled out the jade ruler sword from his waist, and replied in a gloomy and cold voice.
Seeing this, the faces of the two middle-aged men, who had pretended to be puzzled, instantly became ruthless, and their eyes showed fierce light, and they each pulled out a silver glittering short sword from their respective sleeve robes, and looked at Mu Feng, who was on guard and vigilant in front of him, and smiled slyly at the surrounding woods.
"It's worthy of being a member of the shogunate, in order to lure you out of Qingcheng, we have taken great pains. I was going to lead you a little further, but now it seems that I have to deal with you here! The two middle-aged men glanced at each other, revealing a treacherous sneer, holding swords in both hands, and the silver short sword in their hands burst out with dazzling white light in an instant.
"It's up to you?" Mu Feng looked at the two people in front of him with contempt in his eyes, he used to be afraid of seeing such a cultivator, but now he no longer has the slightest feeling for this kind of strength cultivator Mu Feng.
"I know you're great now, but today you can't escape and see the mountain behind you, right?" The middle-aged man on the opposite side sneered, pointed behind Mu Feng, and said in a deep voice.
Mu Feng frowned slightly and glanced back, behind him was a towering mountain, and dozens of black-clothed masked people on the mountainside were rushing towards him like a tide, and the light of the short sword in their hands flickered and it was all cultivators.
"Zhao Chong's foundation is here, right?" After a while, when a large number of people in the surrounding woods dressed in uniform costumes, dressed in simple and unpretentious black robes, with various masks on their faces, and holding silver short swords, surrounded him, Mu Feng looked around with a gloomy face, and it was estimated that there were hundreds of such black-clothed people.
Seeing so many black-clothed masked people appear, Mu Feng also vaguely felt a little bad in his heart, it was okay to say that there were more than a few of them, but there were as many as a hundred people in front of him, it was hard to imagine that Zhao Chong had secretly cultivated so many cultivators to work for him over the years.
"It's not a village in front of it, it's not a store in front of it, and the mountain behind you is just blocking Qingcheng, so no one will find out to help you at this night." Obediently tie your hands and take it, maybe the Lord will spare your life. ”
When hundreds of black-clothed masked people surrounded Mu Feng, and the cold light flashed their blades at Mu Feng, the two middle-aged people led by them looked up to the sky arrogantly and laughed, as if they had decided that the elaborate plan had succeeded, and now Mu Feng was the matter of catching turtles in the urn.
"It's a good place" Mu Feng glanced around and smiled contemptuously, these people are planning to come all the way from the Moon Worship to bring themselves here, out of the protection of the Qingxuan Sect, in this kind of place, I am afraid that no one can notice if it is really as they say.
"Since it's a good place, are you still going to resist?" As soon as Mu Feng's words came out, everyone around him immediately laughed, as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and at the same time against hundreds of cultivators, Mu Feng has no chance of winning in his heart, it seems that Zhao Chong is also taking great pains to catch himself, and these cultivators under him are almost pouring out of the nest Today, they must be endless.
"Of course, standing and dying!" Mu Feng's face was gloomy and he smiled disdainfully, this time he was too careless, and he was lured here to die by them step by step, but I have to say that the acting skills of these two middle-aged people are really good.
I thought that near this Qingxuanzong, Zhao Chong couldn't do anything even if he wanted to be unfavorable to himself, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't hold his breath and stopped for so long, and he came violently for such a while, so that Mu Feng had to admire.
"Obsessed, on!" When the two middle-aged men saw Mu Feng's invincible appearance with a sword in one hand, they were immediately annoyed and gave an order to arrest the subordinates beside them.
"Erqing breaks the red dust" Mu Feng's eyes changed abruptly, and he rushed in the face of the black-clothed masked man with three layers inside and three layers outside, and he couldn't allow him to hesitate at all, and he had already accumulated strength, and he originally wanted to solve the idea of the two middle-aged people step by step, and he gave up immediately, and directly used the second clear of the Sanqing Sword Style.
In an instant, the sword light overflowed, and the fierce sword aura was like a wind and clouds, and Mu Feng in it was even more unstoppable, and the dozen or so black-clothed masked people who were the first to approach him were caught off guard, and they were directly forced to retreat by Mu Feng in an instant.
However, these people are also very different from ordinary people, after all, they are cultivators, whether it is speed or instinctive defense against danger, they are also much stronger than ordinary people, Mu Feng originally thought that a few sudden slashes could solve at least two or three people, but he didn't expect that there were too many of them, and his sword couldn't find a suitable breakthrough under each other's close proximity.
If you insist on killing someone, you will inevitably fall into a crisis, so Mu Feng used messy sword qi to build his own defense while sword dancing and calmed down to deal with it, and did not choose to take the initiative to attack, otherwise he would make himself more passive.
"Kill him!" The two middle-aged men shouted orders to many subordinates, and then one of them put the short sword in his hand into his sleeve robe, and quickly sealed his hands, his eyes staring at Mu Feng, who was desperately dancing the sword.
"Papapa" The bright sword dance and the dense collision of the blades in the hands of many masked people burst out with brilliant light, maybe it was Mu Feng's crazy sword unstoppable and desperate Saburo's appearance that made these black-clothed masked people afraid, more than a hundred people surrounded him, but no one dared to take the initiative to provoke him, but with Mu Feng as the center and moved with him, so that Mu Feng was always in their encirclement.
Mu Feng secretly screamed in his heart, although they have an advantage in numbers, but such an advantage is a disadvantage in this kind of narrow area, so many people crowded together will definitely affect each other, although they can't cut people, but they are also bound by their companions, it is difficult to perform a decent attack, because if they are not careful, they may accidentally injure the companions around them.
Watching this group of people adopt the tactics of besieging but not attacking themselves, Mu Feng could not keep calm in his heart after all, once the breath of the Sanqing Sword Style that he relied on was exhausted, this group of people would definitely not hesitate to insert the weapons in their hands into their chests.
"Bang" Just when Mu Feng's brows were furrowed, and his face was solemn and thinking about how to deal with it, suddenly the soil under his feet suddenly rolled up, and Mu Feng was caught off guard and was pushed into the air by an inexplicably raised mud pillar in the frantic sword dance.
Mu Feng, who was unstable in mid-air, changed his face drastically, his attention had been on the black-clothed people around him, and he didn't expect that a pillar of earth would suddenly appear in the flat soil under his feet and push him out of the sword qi defense circle.
After a momentary pause, the messy sword qi around him suddenly dissipated, and Mu Feng's body that fell rapidly in mid-air was a little uncontrollable, and when he found the middle-aged man who was pressing his hands on the ground and looking at him with a cold smile, he found the reason.
It seems that he is a thorn, knowing that it is difficult for his sword dance to penetrate from the outside, he directly chose to sabotage from the inside, interrupting Mu Feng directly from the state of sword dance.
"Oops!" When he saw the many black-clothed people below rushing towards him with dazzling and shiny blades, Mu Feng was also very anxious in his heart.
"Bang~Bang~Bang" At the moment when Mu Feng was about to launch the third form of the Sanqing Sword Style, a golden light fell from the sky and enveloped him, and then he saw a golden flash flashing from the several black-clothed masked people who were whizzing up under him.
After a few successive sounds, the black-clothed men who rushed towards Mu Feng let out a terrible wail and were knocked to the ground, and the blood quickly stained the dirt beside them red.
"It's so lively" When a string of rosaries glowing with golden light hovered beside Mu Feng after killing these black-clothed people, the corners of Mu Feng's mouth on the earthen pillar rose and shook his head with a wry smile, and he fell steadily beside him in a helpless manner.
"It's early" Seeing the incompetence that appeared next to him in time to save his life, Mu Feng didn't know what to say.
"Of course, if you come later, your life will be gone. They are Zhao Chong's people, right? Impotence looked around at the black-clad man who had distanced himself from them again because of his appearance, but still surrounded them, and replied coldly.
"The Chief of the Heavenly Dao Sect?" The two people standing on the earthen pillar about a meter high looked at the group of people in front of them back to back, and the two middle-aged people in the black man also changed their faces when they saw the incompetence appear, and subconsciously took a small step back.
"Yo, good eye." Hearing their slightly flustered voices, Impotence laughed.
"This dress on your body is so conspicuous, Sassy Bag!" Mu Feng was angry and incompetent, and at a glance, he looked at the robe on his body that was unique to the head of the Heavenly Dao Sect, as long as it was a slightly knowledgeable cultivator, he would not fail to recognize the symbol of the Heavenly Dao Sect, nor would he not know what the chief disciple represented.
"How? Still want to disadvantage my friend? Impotence, looking around at the dense crowd around him, asked in a cold voice.
"So far, there is no way, only to kill you together, as long as you die, there is no way to investigate the Heavenly Dao Sect! The brethren killed them! ”
The two middle-aged men looked at each other and nodded at each other with complicated expressions, and then the two of them quickly sealed their hands and shouted at the many black-clothed masked people beside them.
"Kill!!" Hearing the orders of the two of them, many black-clothed masked people immediately erupted into a terrifying roar, rushing towards Mu Feng and Incompetence in panic.
Mu Feng's palms were sweaty, looking around with a solemn expression, surrounded by most of these people, his strength was not low, he couldn't be careless, but he was incompetent, with a relaxed face, and the golden rosary between his hands danced and revolved rapidly around the two of them.
"Bang Bang Bang" The three black-clothed masked men rushed in front of the two of them first, and were mercilessly knocked out by the incapable control of the rosary, and one of them hurriedly used his sword to protect his body, but how could these mortal things of theirs be the opponent of the incompetent string of supreme treasure prayer beads? After breaking the sword in one fell swoop, he flew him out and fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and his body twitched a few times, and he was never able to stand up again.
"Drink!" Just when Mu Feng thought that he could be temporarily safe with the power of the Impotent Prayer Bead, a crimson fireball burst out of the crowd, and the target was the two people who were standing on the earthen pillar and everyone was besieging them.
"Hmph" incompetently snorted coldly, and a golden handprint stretched out in his right hand was knocked out and hit directly on the fireball, which instantly dispersed the fireball, and the flames fell from the sky in the light of the evening sunset, which looked particularly charming, like fireworks falling, very charming.
Many black-clad masked people standing under the fireball didn't have time to avoid it because of the crowding, and they were instantly ignited by the falling sparks, and let out a terrible roar and lay on the ground and rolled.
"Haha, that's all there is to it?" Seeing that his opponent's blow did not hurt himself, but injured his own companion, he was a little excited and arrogant and laughed loudly.
"Poof~" Just as the sparks in the sky gradually dissipated, before the impotence came back to his senses, a column of water burst out of the hands of a middle-aged man.
This water column is one or two meters wide, and the moment Mu Feng was ready to fight back, Mu Feng shouted loudly, and the jade ruler sword in his hand struggled to slash down towards the oncoming water column, and a white majestic sword qi was struck, and a sword split this water column in half, almost grazing the sleeves of the two people, flying by, turning into water droplets in the sky in mid-air, like a torrential rain, drenching everyone.
"Formation!" The two middle-aged men seemed to be afraid of the rosary hovering beside them, and shouted loudly to their subordinates.
Under Mu Feng and his impotent and puzzled gaze, many black-clothed masked people burst back one after another, and in the blink of an eye, they retreated to a place more than ten meters away from the two of them, and they all put their hands together and released a large amount of soul energy.
"Be careful," seeing this incompetence, his brows furrowed slightly, his expression became solemn, and he whispered to Mu Feng.
As soon as he finished speaking, the air around the two of them suddenly rose rapidly, and after a while, they felt a little hot, and the air became a little shaky due to the rising temperature.