An Shi smiled: "Brother Tai, please speak." ”

Mu Shuning put down the tea bowl and coughed lightly: "I see that Your Excellency has an extraordinary bearing, is it really just a casual cultivation?" ”

Mu Shuning knew that he was asking abruptly, he saw that although An Shi was dressed as a scholar, the things revealed in his bones did not match An Shi's identity as a scholar at all, and his temperament could not be disguised at all. From his words and demeanor, Mu Shuning even felt a sense of familiarity, although he couldn't say where it was for a while.

An Shi also put down the tea bowl: "Xiaosheng's sentences are true." ”

It's a real fart.

Mu Shuning didn't doubt it much, he knocked lightly on the table: "Your Excellency, ......"

"It's good to call Xiao Sheng'an."

Mu Shuning glanced at An Shi quite uncomfortably, he always felt that he didn't seem to be good enough with this An Shi, and it was strange and awkward everywhere.

"Then why did you suddenly remember to come out and practice? This kind of suffering can be eaten or not, for you casual cultivation, focusing on cultivation is the best choice. ”

"It's not all like this, although improving cultivation is our first goal, but Xiaosheng thinks that only by seeing more things, experiencing more things, and seeing more people, will there be a qualitative leap in the state of mind, which will be beneficial to cultivation and harmless, but the risk is higher."

Mu Shuning was silent, this kind of thinking coincided with his master.

"If you know my master, you will definitely be recognized by him."

An Shi suddenly became interested: "I don't know what kind of person the master of Brother Tai is?" As soon as the words came out, An Shi became nervous.

Mu Shuning's face darkened, and after a long time, he said, "He is a ...... Very strict people. ”

An Shi asked: "The relationship between your master and apprentice is not good?" ”

Mu Shuning didn't want to say more, but patiently replied: "It's okay." ”

It's okay......

An Shi listened to these perfunctory three words in his ears, and suddenly felt a small hole in his heart, astringent, and a little painful.

At this time, the two of them had their own thoughts, but they didn't know that they had been surrounded by a group of black-clothed killers who were very good at hiding their bodies and sounds.

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Mu Shuning got up: "Where are we going next?" ”

An Shi looked at Mu Shuning and thought for a while: "It's good anywhere, why don't you go to the hospital to help?" ”

Mu Shuning seemed to have this intention, just as he was about to get up, all five senses were clear, and he suddenly felt an inexplicable killing intent surging around him.

An Shi also felt it, but he didn't show it on the surface, and said, "Let's go?" ”

Mu Shuning suddenly said: "You go to the hospital first, I have something to solve." ”

Mu Shuning intuitively felt that these killing intents were aimed at him, and they had nothing to do with An Shi, if he accidentally implicated innocent people, he would probably not be at ease in his life.

An Shi suddenly grabbed the corner of Mu Shuning's clothes and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Mu Shuning stopped talking, tore An Shi's hand away, and shook his head at him.

An Shi said to him with his mouth: "There is a situation around, I will be with you." ”

In an emergency, An Shi forgot to call himself "Xiaosheng".

Mu Shuning was slightly stunned.

An Shi took Mu Shuning's slightly cool hand: "Let's go, don't go to the hospital for the time being, Xiaosheng knows that there is an excellent place to admire the moon." ”

An Shi did not point it out, for fear that those outlaws would kill in such a downtown area.

Mu Shuning felt the slight warm temperature of An Shi's palm, looked up at him, and suddenly felt that An Shi's entire aura in front of him had changed. Become powerful and aggressive.

Mu Shuning suddenly felt confused.

An Shi pinched Mu Shuning's little finger, as if comforting.

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The land south of the Yangtze River is mountainous, but the mountains are not high, only the Jingqiong Mountain is towering into the clouds.

An Shi held Mu Shuning's hand all the way, and the two walked slowly on the moon, leisurely and comfortable.

Mu Shuning was so obediently led by the little scholar that he forgot to break free. He inexplicably felt a sense of security with this scholar who suddenly appeared halfway.

For some reason, that sense of security came from the bottom of his heart and made him rely on it wholeheartedly.

An Shi chuckled lowly: "Nervous? ”

Mu Shuning suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, how could this scholar, who was still respectful to him at the beginning, suddenly seem to have unlocked something, and suddenly began to ridicule him.

Mu Shuning said uncomfortably: "Your Excellency said that you laughed. After speaking, he pulled his hand out, and after pumping for a long time, he didn't succeed, and he found that An Shi was holding his hand very strongly.

An Shi had now begun to let himself go, and he smiled lowly, and his laughter was low and textured.

At that moment, Mu Shuning only felt that his heart was hit in an instant.

"Oh no, what does this scholar mean?" Mu Shuning thought so in his heart.

The moonlight gently splashed on this path, no one came, quiet and quiet, An Shi suddenly thought that if he just kept going, it would be good.

It's a pity that they are still on the run for their lives.

Suddenly, only a whistle was heard piercing the silent night, and An Shi's eyes suddenly turned cold under the night.

Mu Shuning moved quickly, sacrificed Chi Song, held it in his hand, and the faint red light illuminated half of his face.

"Not good." Mu Shuning raised his sword to block horizontally, vigilantly paying attention to the surrounding situation in order to beware of unexpected situations.

An Shi spread out the folding fan, and under the moonlight, the fan bones seemed to be metallic, shining and reflecting the light.

Suddenly, only a whistle was heard in the air, and the sound of the sound was made by the wind, fast and ruthless, and went straight to Mu Shuning's eyebrows.

An Shi waved his wrist, as if he wanted to use a fan to block it for Mu Shuning.

"Peace, be careful."

Mu Shuning shouted, and at the same time used Chi Ge to block the murderous whistle arrow, the whistle arrow was extremely violent, the skill of the arrow was not low, the arrow rotated at high speed and was extremely powerful, and being blocked by Chi Ge did not reduce its might, as if he would not stop if he didn't shoot anything, Mu Shuning was pushed back a few steps back by this whistle arrow. The metal collided and even rubbed out the sparks.

An Shi twisted his eyebrows, and the fan that was about to shoot immediately turned in a different direction and stopped the whistle arrow coming at him.

An Shi's situation was slightly better, he used skill, to overcome rigidity with softness, his wrist somehow flipped, unloaded the power of the whistle arrow, the Ming Di rushed towards the other side, "duh" wedged on the ground.

The two of them took a breath, but the other side did not give them room to breathe, and the people in ambush in the distance were conservatively estimated to be four or five, and in an instant, three or four sentry arrows came towards the two of them.

Fortunately, the two of them had not completely relaxed, they had already prepared, and they avoided the pursuit with a light footstep.

Mu Shuning took advantage of his free time and said, "Anshi, while you are leaving now, their target seems to be me." ”

An Shi frowned lightly without a trace: "Why are they staring at you?" ”

Mu Shu said in his heart: "Someone wants me to die unconsciously, why not." ”

On the surface, he said: "I don't know, maybe I have secretly made some enemies." ”

As soon as the topic was diverted like this, Mu Shuning naturally wouldn't mention letting An Shi leave, An Shi was relieved, and fanned himself with a fan.

"It's not good for us, they're in the shadows, we're in the light, all our performances are exposed to their vision, and it's best if there's a forest."

An Shi said: "I'm afraid it's not easy to find Lin Zi here, but if they are also in the light, the situation will be greatly reversed." ”

"But there are quite a few of them, and I'm afraid that even if they get to the light, we won't have any advantage."

An Shi waved his hand and stopped an oncoming whistle arrow, and dragged Mu Shuning to his side: "Do you believe me?" ”

Mu Shuning hesitated.

An Shi's fan was wrapped in a cool wind, which made Mu Shuning's whole body cold.

Mu Shuning looked up at him: "Are you really just a casual cultivator?" ”

An Shi hooked the corners of his mouth, and was about to speak when he opened his mouth, but suddenly saw Mu Shuning's face cold, and Chi Ge attacked the wind, and hit a sharp blade that hit his neck with a "bell".

The black-clothed man with a sharp blade and Mu Shuning were separated with a touch, not much in love, and landed lightly like a cat with a double blade in his hand.

Through the moonlight, Mu Shuning could see clearly, it was a man with a gloomy expression and a scar between his eyebrows.

An Shi's nerves tightened for a moment, but soon, they returned to normal, Mu Shuning said, if it is not broken, it will not stand, now he wants to see how far this "broken" is.

"Who are you?" Mu Shuning asked cautiously.

The man licked the blade lightly, and looked at Mu Shuning with a flirtatious and disdainful look: "The one who came to take your life." ”

Mu Shuning laughed silently: "There are not many people who can take my life." ”

The man continued, "I'm one of them." ”

As soon as the words fell, I only heard three neat and neat sounds, and suddenly saw nine black-clothed people standing neatly behind the man, these nine people were wearing veils on their faces, their movements were exactly the same, they couldn't see the difference, and they swept their eyes, as if they were copied and pasted.

Mu Shuning's face instantly turned cold: "Puppet master? ”

The man raised his eyebrows: "I miss it so much, the person who called me by my name last time is already a foot tall on the grave." ”

If you want to say that this puppet master also has some background, carefully according to the generation, he can still be regarded as Luo Zhu's uncle. The puppeteer's real name is Wu Yan, the younger brother of Wu Moyu, the leader of the Xuanyue Poison Sect, and he entered the Xuanyue Poison Sect with Wu Moyu to learn the arts. The Xuanyue Poison Sect is located in the western frontier, and those witch puppets were already prevalent, but the leader of the Xuanyue Poison Sect at that time thought that these were all crooked and heretical ways, so he listed the classics that recorded them as forbidden books, and no one was allowed to read and study.

Wu Yan was still young, and those rebellions and curiosity occupied his heart, and in the end, in order to pursue power, he still secretly learned these forbidden techniques. There will always be a day when the paper can't contain the fire, and after it was discovered, Wu Yan was abolished and half cultivated, and was expelled from the division, which became notorious.

Mu Shuning smiled bitterly, feeling that he was also somewhat similar to Wu.

Then, Wu Jiu's puppet technique became more and more proficient, and he was famous in the cultivation realm for a while. At that time, the four major leaders would be a little afraid of him.

At that time, Mu Shuning was still young, but he had heard Yan Qing mention it a few times.

And now, this well-known puppet master of the Haoyue Continent actually came to hunt him down in person, what an honor he was.

An Shi's face became a little unpleasant.

Mu Shuning put Chi Ge on the ground and said, "The younger generation and the predecessor seem to have no grievances. ”

The terrifying thing about the magic of witch puppets is that the person who controls the puppet can instantly summon countless puppets, which can be made from dead corpses, living people, and even souls, which are extremely powerful.

And the people who were besieged by the witch puppets lost their lives before they even figured out who was the controller.

In order to stabilize Wu Jiu, Mu Shuning also had to lower his posture.