Chapter 19: Return to the Lord of the Huang Pavilion
Jun Mubai smiled disdainfully, and when the twenty people had reached their best attack position, he turned over and slapped his palm on the ground, the twenty people seemed to feel the roar from the earth, and the twenty people seemed to be out of their control, and they were shocked to take five steps back, and the internal strength was even worse, and blood gushed out of their mouths.
"There are only four layers of internal force left, which is very powerful." Jun Mubai muttered in a low voice, and the man in black heard Jun Mubai's muttering, and his hand holding the sword slipped a little.
After Jun Mubai finished speaking, his figure instantly turned into sixteen shadow clones, and he made up for the killing moves for these black-clothed people one by one. The last black-clothed Jun Mubai, who didn't blink an eye when he saw that he was like a hell Shura killing people, didn't care about what he was loyal to the organization, he moved his steps and wanted to run, Jun Mubai flashed in front of him in an instant, and said angrily: "Have you forgotten the rules of the Pavilion back to the Huang Pavilion?"
The man in black shook his head like a rattle and said tremblingly, "When you carry out the mission, go forward and strive for the greatest advantage for your next companions." ”
Jun Mubai smiled slightly and said, "If you can pass three moves in my hand, how about I let you go?"
When the man in black heard this, he thought that he had a glimmer of life, and when he was about to attack, Jun Mubai's long sword pierced through his chest, and the man in black looked at the sword with silver light on his chest and Jun Mubai who was still smiling standing in front of him.
"You believe his word, and he deserves to be killed." Luo Wushuang's voice came from behind.
Seeing the funny image of Luo Wushuang with a satchel on the left and a satchel on the right, Jun Mubai couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth slightly, pulled his eyes back from Luo Wushuang, and said to the black-clothed man who was staring at him: "She's right." With that, he drew his sword, and the black-clothed man's body lost its weight and fell heavily to the ground.
Luo Wushuang came over when Jun Mubai was speaking, Luo Wushuang is not the kind of person who has the kind of sage thinking of 'I would rather teach the people of the world to bear me, and I will not live up to the people of the world', she is very stingy, she only knows that revenge will be avenged, and kindness will be repaid. Enemies are enemies, don't think you can be moved by love, she doesn't have time.
"Damn, Mu Bai, a third-rate master, is amazing." Luo Wushuang walked up to Jun Mubai and gave a thumbs up.
"General, Beiyan is third." Jun Mubai also replied with a smile.
"Bang-" A voice came from the tree.
Luo Wushuang heard the sound coming from one tree after another, and hurriedly hid behind Jun Mubai. Only a pair of eyes were exposed to observe carefully, but Jun Mubai didn't react, wiped the sword clean, and withdrew the scabbard.
Luo Wushuang hurriedly pushed Jun Mubai and said nervously: "You plan to beat people to death with your bare hands?"
Jun Mubai couldn't cry or laugh when he heard Luo Wushuang's words, and replied, "Then my hand hurts so much." ”
"Then you still put away your sword?" Luo Wushuang said dissatisfied.
"Everyone is gone, what if I take the sword and stab myself?" Jun Mubai regained his appearance and joked with Luo Wushuang.
"Oh, so I'm gone." Luo Wushuang jumped out from behind Jun Mubai, Jun Mubai looked at Luo Wushuang with some disdain, Luo Wushuang smiled dryly and diverted the topic: "Hehe, then you don't chase?"
"Can't catch up." Jun Mubai stared at the back in the distance.
"Sure enough, it's a third-rate master." This time it was replaced by Luo Wushuang who despised Jun Mubai.
"If you are a person with excellent roots, you have been practicing light skills since you were sensible, and you only practice light skills, the great master may also lose you." Jun Mubai didn't know if he was tired or what, so he took the initiative to explain to Luo Wushuang seriously.
"Then how can you go back to the Huang Pavilion to cultivate such a perverted person." Luo Wushuang said dissatisfied.
"It's not that good, such a group of people just play a supervisory role when they are on a mission, and they report back at the end of the mission." Jun Mubai was a little powerless to speak.
"So where are we going now?" Luo Wushuang asked.
"Wait until dawn to keep walking." Jun Mubai did not answer Luo Wushuang's question positively.
Jun Mubai returned to the place where the fire was lit and meditated and breathed. Luo Wushuang saw that the firelight reflected so many corpses around him, and he always felt like they would get up from the ground, so he couldn't help but 'get closer' to Jun Mubai.
"Little Shuangshuang, are you cold?" Jun Mubai asked after running for a week.
"It's not very cold." Luo Wushuang replied absentmindedly, staring nervously at the dark shadows lying on the ground.
"Then why are you lying on Mu Bai to keep warm?" Jun Mubai didn't have a good airway.
When Luo Wushuang heard this, he turned his head and saw himself lying behind Jun Mubai like an octopus, and said with a dry smile: "Hehe, I'm not, I'm not afraid of Mu Bai's coldness." ”
"Mu Bai is not cold." Jun Mubai said speechlessly.
"Hey, hey, don't be polite, Mu Bai is afraid, you must say it if you're afraid of the cold, you see that it's cold behind you." Luo Wushuang said with a dead face.
"Mu Bai is really not cold, there is hot sweat behind him, and it naturally becomes cool when the wind blows." Jun Mubai replied.
After listening to Jun Mubai's answer, Luo Wushuang was no longer embarrassed to lean on Jun Mubai's back, and casually picked up the grilled fish stick that had just been inserted into the soil, but found that there was still grilled fish on the stick.
Luo Wushuang's stomach gurgled and found that the grilled fish was not very dirty, and he put the grilled fish into the fire to roast the cuffs, his attention was completely attracted by the grilled fish, and he forgot about the black shadows who were afraid that they would jump 'suddenly'.
The black shadow who had escaped just now also arrived at an inn in Listening to the Wind City at dawn, and he regained his rapid breath and respectfully knocked on the first room of Tianzi.
"Enter." The man inside spoke in a deep voice.
The black shadow walked in, removing the veil from his face, revealing a young face that was more than handsome.
"The Wind Protector is back?" The middle-aged man with the scar sitting in the chair said.
The young man known as the Wind Protector didn't answer, sat on the chair by himself, poured himself a cup of tea, and after resting for a while, he replied to the middle-aged man with the scar: "It's back, the Phoenix Lord has won." ”
The middle-aged scar man didn't seem surprised, as if he had expected this result, and said lightly: "I don't expect those wastes to win, it's just that they will consume the internal strength of the Phoenix Lord." ”
The handsome young man who lowered his head and sipped tea, his eyes were slightly cold when he heard the words, he knew that they would die, but he still sent out the people who had followed him for so long to send them to death, but he was really a ruthless person.
"What's next for the Great Elder?" The Wind Protector asked, looking up.
"Don't be anxious about the Wind Protector, the show has just begun." The middle-aged man with the scar shook his cheeks and laughed.
"Elder Lei must not be overpowered, if you don't pull the Phoenix Lord from his position this time, it will be you and me who will not die." The handsome young man snorted coldly.