In the next period of time, Zhou Muqing and Zhou Xuetong, as well as Xiaohuo, killed several chasers in the valley in a row, plus the previous rumors, for a while, Zhou Muqing's name spread throughout the entire Huangxu Realm.

And no matter how ruthless and bloodthirsty you are, there will be a day when you hit a hard stone.

Another three days have passed, and Zhou Xuetong has basically gotten used to bloody scenes these days, but until now, only Zhou Muqing has made a move, and Zhou Xuetong and Xiaohuo have always been the roles of the audience.

Zhou Muqing asked Xiaohuo and Zhou Xuetong to hide behind the grass, and went to follow the person in front of him alone.

This is a fat man, and his degree of obesity is not an exaggeration to call it a "ball".

It's just too fat.

Zhou Muqing took out the short blade, he had already heard Zhou Xuetong say that this fat man was the "fat uncle" in her mouth, and he really deserved this title.

Zhou Muqing pulled out the short blade from the storage ring and quickly approached.

Zhou Muqing learned from Zhou Xuetong's mouth that this fat man had a cultivation of about seven levels of the Blood Melting Realm, and Zhou Muqing did not confront people head-on this time as before, but took the method of assassination.

After all, it may be easy for a martial artist of the same level to tell the winner from the loser, but it is not so simple to kill.

Zhou Muqing's figure was as fast as lightning, and as soon as the fat man noticed it, Zhou Muqing had already reached his approach, and the dagger stabbed out.

The fat man's reaction was also very fast, and when he sensed the danger behind him, he twisted his body directly, Zhou Muqing's dagger was just inserted into the fat man's left arm, and the fat man took out a sledgehammer from the storage ring, roared angrily, and picked it up directly, mixed with the sound of whirring wind, and smashed towards Zhou Muqing.

Zhou Muqing failed to strike a blow, quickly retreated, and at the same time quickly took out the longbow, bent the bow and set up the arrow, and a feather arrow shot out like a meteor.

The fat man was just about to take advantage of the momentum to pursue, when he saw this meteor arrow, so he hurriedly swiped the sledgehammer, which shocked the tiger's mouth numbly, and the feather arrow was also bounced out.

With this effort, Zhou Muqing has stabilized his body, and at the same time, he put Changhong on his back and took out a long sword.

This was obtained by killing a sixth-order young man in the Melting Blood Realm a few days ago, and it was a beginner-level mysterious weapon.

The fat man roared angrily, his eyes widened, and he picked up the hammer and smashed it at Zhou Muqing.

The hammer is quite large, but the fat man is effortless and more than enough to pick it up.

The speed of the hammer was very fast, Zhou Muqing was concentrating, holding the long sword in his hand, and using dexterity to point on the hammer, even so, he still felt that the speed was a little unable to keep up, and it was very difficult.

Zhou Muqing was not panicked, the long sword swung out the remnant of the Dao Dao, since it was difficult to win with strength, then use speed to gain the upper hand.

Even if the fat man's speed is very fast, it can't be compared with Zhou Muqing, so one of the two is good at strength and the other is good at speed, and they are evenly matched for a while.

The two of them collided with each other, and they retreated, and the fat man said in a deep voice: "I don't know who Your Excellency is, and you have no grievances and no enmity below, why are the swords facing each other?"

"Hehe, the one who killed you, Zhou Muqing!"

Zhou Muqing dodged a sword again and swept towards the fat man.

The fat man was really angry at this time, and at the same time his heart was solemn, knowing that this person was the boiling murderous demon that had been rumored during this time.

But why did he find himself?

Fat people are hard to understand.

But for now, none of this is important, he needs to concentrate on Zhou Muqing's attack.

The fat man dodged Zhou Muqing's sword one by one, then took out a pendant from the storage ring, injected aura into it, burst into a roar, and threw it at Zhou Muqing fiercely. The pendant rose against the storm, and turned into a round shield, spinning in the air and shooting out.

Zhou Muqing's eyes froze, and he suddenly dodged a somersault, and the round shield actually crossed an arc and refracted back.

When Zhou Muqing flashed again, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

"It's actually a mid-level mysterious weapon!Who the hell is this guy, he has such a treasure weapon on his body!" Zhou Muqing kept dodging the round shield, but after all, he was smashed on the back by the fat man's hammer, and the whole person flew out more than ten zhang away.

Zhou Muqing's body was surging with blood, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes gradually turned red.

He can't count on Xiaohuo, this thing has amazing defensive power, and the attack power is not at all, once let it shoot, stood opposite the people and roared for a long time, and didn't roar out of a reason.

Zhou Xuetong's strength is too weak, and he can't be counted on, so Zhou Muqing can only rely on himself.

A strong aura grew wildly in his heart, and the green tendons on Zhou Muqing's forehead flared up, and his momentum was rising steadily, and even his body looked a little stronger.

Zhou Muqing picked up the long sword that fell to the ground, picked it up and slashed it violently, the long sword collided on the round shield, making a piercing crashing sound, and Zhou Muqing only felt a strong aura surging from the sword, and it flew out more than ten zhang upside down.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Zhou Muqing dodged the round shield, rushed to the fat man's side in a few steps, mobilized his whole body's aura, exuded powerful fluctuations, and fought with the fat man.

Zhou Muqing is waiting for an opportunity. After dodging the round shield again, Zhou Muqing's eyes flashed, and at a very fast speed, he hit his body again with a sledgehammer, slapped it on the fat man, and then flew out upside down.

The fat man didn't have any special feelings, but just as he was about to continue the pursuit, the top of his right arm suddenly exploded, the entire arm was broken, blood splattered, and the severe pain made the fat man's facial features twist together, extremely hideous.

"Ah............ Dog mongrel, I'm going to kill you!"

The fat man let out a terrible roar, picked up the sledgehammer with his left hand, and smashed it towards Zhou Muqing.

The battle process was extremely fast, and Zhou Xuetong finally reacted at this time, and his body rushed out of the grass, wanting to fight side by side with Zhou Muqing.

Zhou Muqing sneered, this explosive spirit bead is also a middle-level mystic weapon obtained when he killed the pursuer before, there are a total of five grains, but one can only be used once, and Zhou Muqing does not want to use it easily unless it is absolutely necessary.

Zhou Muqing picked up the long sword in his hand, dodged the attack of the round shield, and his body rushed forward violently, slashing forward with a sword.

The fat man's left hand was obviously not very adaptable, and the sledgehammer he picked up was not as strong as his right hand.

Zhou Muqing was also seriously injured at this time, forcibly lifted the aura, his eyes were wide open, a sword was obliquely picked, and the direction of the sledgehammer was forcibly changed, and at the same time, he pulled out a short blade with his left hand and slashed at the fat man's neck.

The fat man roared, his body was short, and he dodged Zhou Muqing's fatal knife, but it also left another blood mark on his back.

The fat man's body rushed forward suddenly, and it hit Zhou Muqing's chest at once, Zhou Muqing spurted blood again, and flew upside down all at once.

At this time, Zhou Xuetong finally joined the battle, at this time, Zhou Muqing and the fat man were both at the end of the crossbow, and Zhou Xuetong was also anxious and shot angrily.

Under the sword, the fat man's right arm was also cut, but it was not broken, and the fat man roared violently again, turned his head sharply, and looked behind him with blood-red eyes.

Even if Zhou Xuetong used all his strength, he didn't cut off the fat man's arm, Zhou Muqing was speechless at this time, if the sword was cut to the neck, everything would be over.

Zhou Muqing took advantage of the fat man's distraction, his body took a breath, stepped on the ground, and a hole exploded. Zhou Muqing rushed out violently and cut off the fat man's head with a knife, resulting in his life.

This battle was hard, but in the end, the opponent was successfully resolved.

The round shield lost the user's senses, and dangled weakly in the air for a while before falling next to Zhou Muqing and turning into a pendant again.

Zhou Muqing let out a long breath and sat on the ground, his injuries were serious, and his consciousness was already unclear.

Zhou Xuetong hurriedly rushed over and hugged Zhou Muqing, Zhou Muqing had a place to lean on his back, and as soon as his strength was relaxed, he suddenly fell softly in Zhou Xuetong's arms.

A wave of tiredness struck, and Zhou Muqing's consciousness began to blur, and he fainted as soon as it was dark in front of him.

When Zhou Muqing woke up, he found that he was in the original cave again.

The bonfire burns, releasing bursts of heat.

There's something soft underneath, huh...... Well?

Zhou Muqing slowly turned his head and happened to meet Zhou Xuetong's big eyes.

Relieved, Zhou Muqing tried hard to sit up, but the severe pain in his body made him take a breath and paralyze again.

"Brother, how are you?" Zhou Xuetong said worriedly, "I saw that you were seriously injured, so I put some herbs on you, but I couldn't do anything about the internal injury......

Zhou Muqing was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that his clothes had been changed all over again. And the body was also wrapped with some crumpled herbs with strips of cloth and applied to the wound.

Zhou Muqing was stunned for a moment, and the herbs all over his body made him extremely uncomfortable, but he still said with a smile: "I have nothing to do, it's just that I have some internal injuries, and I just need to heal my own luck." ”

Zhou Muqing tried to sit up again, but Zhou Xuetong hurriedly helped Zhou Muqing up and let Zhou Muqing sit cross-legged on the ground.

Zhou Muqing didn't dare to delay too much time, and hurriedly sensed the aura in his body, only to find that the aura in his body was already pitiful at this time.

Zhou Muqing sensed the aura of the outside world, and at the same time used the aura in his body to swim in his body, repairing the injuries in his body.

That fat man's cultivation was infinitely close to the sevenfold peak of the Melting Blood Realm, much stronger than Zhou Muqing, and his destructive power was also strong. If it weren't for Zhou Muqing's fellow Blood Melting Realm Sevenfold, it might not have been this ending.

A burst of pain hit, Zhou Muqing grinned his teeth, but he didn't pause at all, the aura repaired the injury, and the pain was inevitable.

Although Zhou Xuetong on the side was in a hurry, he was helpless and could only wait. And suddenly, as if he thought of something, he took out a storage ring directly.

This is the fat man's ring, and there is a lot of food in it, and it seems that he has studied it a lot.

Zhou Xuetong took out a five-color spirit chicken and roasted it on the fire with Zhou Muqing.

After two or three hours, the injuries in Zhou Muqing's body were much better, but the aura was only a little more than just now, so the recovery of the injuries was extremely slow.