After noon, the sun gradually became less hot. Mu Chen leaned obliquely on the windowsill of the box of Jufulou, drinking the yellow pine tea highly recommended by the shopkeeper. The afternoon sun slanted through the window lattice, shining warmly on his body, which made people feel a lot more relaxed.

Mu Chen turned his head and looked at the round table that was large enough to accommodate more than twenty people for a banquet. was completely stretched, using countless rattans to quickly wrap the devouring demon vine on the chicken, duck and fish meat on the table, and a shallow smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The eating speed of the demon eater vine was quite fast, and in less than five minutes, the table full of dishes that was enough for more than twenty people to eat was swept away by her.

The demon eater vine lifted the greasy rattan and compared it to Mu Chen's neck. After thinking about it, a green light extended from the emerald green core, spreading along the countless rattans throughout the body. The stains of oil disappeared as if they had never existed.

Mu Chen stood up, put the demon eater vine around his neck, and retransformed it into a necklace that looked like jade. Only then did he call Xiao Er to settle the bill, walked out of the most famous restaurant in Tiger Hill City, and walked briskly towards the outside of the city.

After Mu Chen sold the pill, he took Ling'er and the demon eater vine to wander around Tiger Hill City. Jiang Ling'er tasted all the delicacies that Ling'er had heard of in the mouth of the eldest brother. Using these two days, Mu Chen not only learned about the distribution of forces in Tiger Hill City.

In a secret black market, he used the price of fifty spirit stones to get a broken pill scripture, which had some formulas of pills below the fourth grade, and the method of refining, so that Mu Chen, who knew nothing about pills, was like a treasure.

Walking out of the city gate, Mu Chen looked up at the sky, and strode towards Cuiping Peak, where the Guiyuan Sect was located.

In the twilight, after three hours of traveling, Mu Chen had come to the vicinity of a nameless barren mountain. As long as you climb over this barren mountain, you can see Cuiping Peak in the distance.

As soon as he stepped on the winding path in the mountains, Mu Chen suddenly paused and looked up at a pile of rocks next to him. He was on his way when he suddenly felt a malicious gaze shoot at him from behind the pile of rubble.

Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis rose from Mu Chen's heart. He immediately made a mistake under his feet, turned around and flashed to the side, and a silver-white sword light with a sharp whistling sound was deeply inserted into the ground where Mu Chen had just stood.

Mu Chen's eyes froze, and his sharp gaze quickly swept around the pile of rubble, and landed on the body of a blue-shirted young man standing in the middle of a bush.

This person is about twenty years old, with an arrogant look, a shallow sneer on the corner of his mouth, and a confident look at Mu Chen. It seems that Mu Chen is already a lump of mud in his hand, and he can knead it as much as he wants.

"Boy! Why don't you hurry up and get everything out of your body? If you are honest and obedient, maybe our Senior Brother Li can be merciful and spare your life! Otherwise, you'll only end up in the Zombie Wilderness today! ”

At the time when Mu Chen was not sure what this young man who could make a flying sword and had obviously reached the cultivation level of more than seven layers of Qi Condensation, wanted to do. A middle-aged man dressed in black clothes and a black hat with a smug face walked out from behind the pile of rocks and shouted at Mu Chen.

The corners of Mu Chen's mouth twitched, he didn't expect that he would be so unlucky, and the first time he went out, he met a strong man who robbed the road.

What Mu Chen didn't expect was that the Qi Condensation Master who could make the flying sword would actually go to this barren mountain to rob the house and start a business.

Mu Chen shook his head and took out the Qingyang Sword he bought on the black market from the Qiankun bag. He said disdainfully: "If you want to get what I have, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!" ”

When the middle-aged man heard Mu Chen's words, he was so angry that he scolded: "There is a way in heaven, you don't go!" I'm going to hell with my head out! Good! I'm coming to take your life right away, and I'm going to make you a lonely ghost from now on! ”

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he jumped down from the pile of rocks, took out a thick-backed machete from his back, and slashed towards Mu Chen condescendingly.

Mu Chen saw the middle-aged man jumping down from the stone pile, with a fierce momentum, a frightened look appeared on his face, and the long sword in his hand fluttered, as if he was frightened.

The middle-aged man saw that Mu Chen was taken by his own might, his steps were messy, and the door was wide open. He was quite happy in his heart, his eyes revealed a fierce look, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards Mu Chen's head with a sharp wind whistle.

Just when the middle-aged man thought that Mu Chen would die under his blow, the frightened look on Mu Chen's face suddenly dissipated, and a mocking smile appeared in his eyes. The long sword in his hand changed its trajectory in the air at will, and it was inserted straight into the middle-aged man's chest.

The middle-aged man never dreamed that the little sheep, who was trembling with fear under his power just now, would turn into a man-eating tiger in the blink of an eye. There was a look of disbelief in his eyes, the big knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, his hands tightly grasped the long sword inserted into his chest, countless blood foam gushed out from the corners of his mouth, and with an unwilling expression, he slowly slid to the ground.

As soon as Mu Chen withdrew his long sword, a flying sword flashing with silver light flew towards his chest with great speed, as if he wanted to make a big hole in his chest.

Mu Chen turned on the Mixed Yuan True Technique, and the long sword in his hand drew a cold light, and the attacking flying sword slammed together.

Although the blue-shirted young man was able to make flying swords, his cultivation was only seven layers of condensation. Although Mu Chen has not yet obtained the qualification to practice the sect's exercises, the only thing that can deal with the enemy on his body is a mixed yuan true technique. But the strength is a real condensation of ten layers, and in a flash, the flying sword of the blue-shirted youth was knocked aside, and his body moved, and he swept towards the blue-shirted youth.

When the blue-shirted young man saw his flying sword, it was broken by Mu Chen in the blink of an eye, and there was no longer an arrogant and confident expression on his face. Seeing Mu Chen rushing towards him, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he reached out and took out a fiery red talisman seal. He opened his mouth and laughed wildly: "If you can die under the famous Sky Blue Sect Flame Talisman in Tiger Hill City, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death!" When you're dead, all the things you bought on the black market will be mine! After speaking, he tore the talisman seal in his hand, and a huge fire dragon rushed out of the torn talisman seal, and with the scorching heat, it quickly rushed towards Mu Chen's body.

After Mu Chen heard the words of the blue-shirted young man, his face sank, and he knew why, there would be someone hiding in this nameless barren mountain to rob the road, it turned out that he had taken a fancy to what he bought in the black market, so he took advantage of his familiarity with the terrain and ran here in advance to set up an ambush, ready to rob his belongings.

Mu Chen watched the fire dragon pounce on his body with a scorching temperature in the air. A smile of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand to point at the fierce fire dragon, and a trace of white-gold flames flew out of Mu Chen's fingers, turning into a thin line of fire in the air, and heading towards the fire dragon that was about to rush in front of him. (To be continued.) )