Chapter 691: Boss Wu
Xianyin Valley.
"What?!Everybody was killed, what the hell is going on?Are they all rubbish!!"
After getting the news, the valley master of Xianyin Valley, Qingyu, who was called Qin Xian, jumped like thunder, and her heart was dripping blood. She could never have imagined that a small Nirvana Realm martial artist could turn the Immortal Sound Valley upside down.
The most precious inheritance of Xianyin Valley was obtained by Li Mu, and her two most beloved juniors, a little Qin Xian and a little Mu Jingyun, both died in the hands of that kid.
That's not all, this time nearly a hundred old disciples were killed, and these people were all the pillars of the future of Xianyin Valley, cultivated with countless efforts and resources.
"The valley master is calm, it was that kid who got a big bow out of nowhere, and our disciples were all killed by that big bow. "There are land immortals in the Valley of Immortal Sound to explain the situation.
"What a big bow? Damn, how did that kid get so lucky!"
Qing Yu gritted her teeth, and then said angrily: "Where is the red eyebrow, where has he gone?"
Someone replied: "Back to the valley master, he has some personal matters to do, so he went to Sangmuling." ”
Qing Yu was very angry when she heard this, and roared: "When is it, he still has the heart to do private affairs, summon him, let him go to the Demon Dragon Abyss immediately, and catch that kid back for me, if he wants to live, this seat will kill him himself!"
"Yes. ”
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In a valley, there were seven or eight warriors, all of whom were loose cultivators, and the leader was an old man in his fifties with a big mole on his chin.
As for his six or seven subordinates, they were completely rabble, and the highest cultivation level was only the fifth layer of Nirvana, and there were even a few people who had just entered the Nirvana realm.
His cultivation is not bad, but he is a martial artist of the eighth-layer realm of Nirvana.
"Boss Wu, do we really want to intercept and kill Li Mu? I heard that he is a disciple of Qiongshan. A little brother spoke.
"What are you afraid of?"
The old man with a mole face slapped the little brother on the head, and said disdainfully: "What about the disciple of the big forces, it's just a kid at the second layer of the Nirvana Realm, my black boss has been winning for hundreds of years, and he can't deal with a hairy boy." ”
"That's it, who is Boss Wu? Don't worry, once we kill that kid, the Nine Shadows Requiem will be ours. Am I right, Boss Wu?" said the younger brother flatteringly.
"Not bad!" Boss Wu nodded with satisfaction, and continued: "This time we are going to do a big vote, someone leaked the news to me just now, Li Mu's kid will go here, calculate the time, he should be almost there, you guys give me vigilance one by one, don't let that kid slip away." ”
A group of junior brothers said yes, and one of the younger brothers said worriedly: "Boss Wu, "Nine Shadows Town Requiem" is an important inheritance of Xianyin Valley, if it is known by the people of Xianyin Valley, I am afraid that it will take our old nest in Sangmuling." ”
The old man's face sank when he heard this, and he shouted: "Stupid, with the "Nine Shadows Divine Requiem", what will we return to Sangmuling, when the time comes, we will go directly to Dragon and Snake Ridge, and we are still afraid of the people of Xianyin Valley." ”
"Hiss-Dragon Snake Ridge! Boss Wu, that's a concentration camp for wicked people!"
"Boss Wu, don't I look like a wicked person?"
Of course, Boss Wu is a wicked person, and you are the number one villain in the world. ”
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Puff~~~
Li Mu, who listened to it on the top of the mountain for a long time, finally couldn't help laughing. This is just a group of wandering warriors who don't know the height of the sky, and they didn't even notice their arrival, so their strength is naturally not high.
Martial artists like them, there have been a lot of people here recently, and nine times out of ten it is for the huge bounty of Xianyin Valley, what Li Mu didn't expect was that there were still people who had the idea of playing "Nine Secluded Town Requiem".
Especially the old man with a mole, Li Mu didn't understand how he lived so big, and he had to shout to go to Dragon Snake Ridge.
Of course, for people like them, naturally no one would tell them that nearly a hundred old disciples of the Immortal Yin Valley had died in their own hands, otherwise they would not dare to come and intercept them if they were given a hundred guts.
Li Mu even suspected that it was a disciple of a certain big force who deliberately deceived the old man with a mole face into this valley and let him be cannon fodder.
"Who's talking?"
Hearing Li Mu's laughter, the old man with a slew face and the others looked up at Li Mu one by one, looking vigilant. Seeing that he was just a second-layer martial artist of the Nirvana Realm, they breathed a sigh of relief again.
A little brother pulled the corner of the old man's clothes with a scab face: "Boss Wu, he seems to be Li Mu." ”
"Li Mu, he is Li Mu?!"
"Damn, Boss Wu, your news is so accurate, we really ran into Li Mu. ”
"yes, yes. Now we're rich. ”
A group of younger brothers showed excited looks, stepping through the iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, and it took no effort to get there.
"Li Mu?"
The old man with a mole face touched his big mole and instructed his younger brother: "It seems to be him, quickly show me the portrait." ”
When the younger brother heard this, he hurriedly took out a crumpled paper ball from his arms, opened it and saw that it was Li Mu's portrait. However, the person who painted the portrait seems to be not very good at painting, only seven or eight points are similar.
"It's him!" The old man with a leasy face glanced at the portrait, his expression was determined, and he looked at Li Mu again.
Li Mu smiled bitterly, he didn't expect these people to be quite professional, and he didn't know where to get his portrait.
"Boy, are you Li Mu?" the old man with a mole face was arrogant.
Li Mu shook his head: "No." ”
The old man with a scab face scratched his head, his face was full of displeasure, and said, "Since you are not Li Mu, then you can go." ”
What?
Li Mu thought he had heard it wrong, your sister, are wandering warriors so easy to deceive?
He had previously concluded that this old man with a scab face had something abnormal in his brain, but he still overestimated his IQ, in Earth dialect.
This is a stupid dick, and his IQ is infinitely close to zero.
Such an IQ can be cultivated to the eighth-layer realm of Nirvana, I have to say that he is a wonder, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a genius in cultivation.
"It's a pity. ”
Li Mu took a closer look and found that the old man's potential was exhausted, and he would not do much in the future, if his mind was like a normal person, he would definitely be able to achieve a land immortal.
"Boss, he lied to you, he is Li Mu. A little brother hurriedly reminded.
"What?!, you dare to lie to me, I hate people to lie to me the most. ”
The old man with a mole face was furious, as if he had been touched by the scales, and with a kick under his feet, he killed Li Mu.
Syllable!
Li Mu turned his head to dodge a punch from the old man with a mole face, and slapped him on the back of the head, and the latter fainted directly and fell down the valley.
"Boss, Damn, Boss was knocked out. ”
"It's not good, this kid is too strong, we are not opponents. ”
"Run!"
A group of younger brothers carried the old man with a mole face, and one by one they rose into the air, wanting to escape from the valley.
"Huh! ”
The cold voice suddenly sounded at the bottom of the valley, which made Li Mu's heart sink.