"It's still here!" Looking at the approaching red sedan chair, he sighed softly, looked up at the sky that had become vast at dusk, and muttered softly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the midst of the noise, the sedan chair landed steadily on the sidelines, and the man in white didn't care about the stupid boy who was fighting with him, and after a few strong attacks, he jumped out of the field, wiped the sweat on his face, and came to the sedan chair with a smile on his face.

"Why are you fighting with people again..."

Hearing the conversation between the princess and the boy in white, Dusk smiled bitterly, and sure enough, before the voice fell, Uncle Mu was already full of shock, his feet moved lightly, and he couldn't help but lean towards the sedan chair.

I had the heart to stop it, but my legs couldn't get out, I shook my head, resigned myself to fate, just kidding, this time, with its own existence, I still don't believe that Uncle Mu and Bao Xiweak still ended up in a situation where both died tragically.

Thinking of this, a trace of red light flashed through the young man's eyes, turned around and picked up Uncle Mu's iron spear, and stood on the sidelines, in Mu Nianci's strange gaze, a trace of dazzling momentum emanated from the young man's body.

was talking to his mother, but found that the stupid boy was beating the military man brought by his mother, and he was slightly angry in his heart, and he had the intention to show off in front of his mother, the man in white jumped into the door again and fought with Guo Juxia again.

Because of worry, the princess couldn't help but lift the corner of the embroidered curtain, revealing worried eyes, looking eagerly at the venue, full of worry, she didn't know at all, it was such a pair of eyes full of tenderness, so that Uncle Mu was directly immersed in it, stunned in place, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

The form in the field became more and more lively, and he couldn't take this stupid boy, but was almost slammed to the ground by his opponent, and his heart was ruthless, the man in white picked up a spear from the hand of the military man next to him and stabbed at Guo Juxia, and in an instant, the whole scene took a sharp turn.

Guo Juxia was helpless, and after hurriedly flashing a few shots, he could only drag the flagpole of the "competition to recruit relatives", copy it with both hands, and face the spear of the man in white.

Seeing that the two people in the field had already killed each other, and in the midst of the staggered guns and flags, there might be a danger to her life at any time, and the anxious princess could only shout: "Stop..."

Hearing the princess's order, the thief "Thousand Hands Slaughter" Peng Lianhu did not dare to be sloppy, and stepped into the arena in three steps and two steps, and while separating the two, he struck Guo Jing with one palm.

"Be careful..." In the shouts of everyone, Peng Lianhu's figure did not stop, and he didn't care about bullying the small, he stepped in front of Guo Jing, who had fallen to the ground, and turned his palm, a wisp of blood-red light covered his palm, and a palm was about to split on Guo Jing's body.

The situation was critical, and he couldn't hide his strength, his body moved at dusk, and he shouted "stop", the spear in his hand was like a dragon, and in the flickering stars, he had already stabbed at Peng Lianhu.

At the same time, there was a "slow come" from the crowd, and a gray figure jumped out like a big bird, and a whisk of dust waved in mid-air, already entangled Peng Lianhu's right wrist.

Under the attack of the two, Peng Lianhu could only hurriedly retreat, and while forcibly tearing off the dust, he leaped and flashed the young man's sharp shot.

Standing in front of Guo Jing, everyone saw that it was a gray-clothed Taoist who suddenly entered.

I saw that this person had just stood up, and five or six young men in blue clothes and holding long swords had already rushed into the entrance, protecting the gray-clothed Taoist.

"Quanzhen Sect..." Put away the gun and stand up, looked at the Dao man and several young people, the corners of his mouth twitched at dusk, and retreated to Mu Nianci's side.

Turning his head and taking a special look at the dusk, the gray-clothed Taoist looked at Peng Lianhu, and after a while, everyone understood that this seemingly ordinary Taoist turned out to be one of the seven sons of Quanzhen of today's largest sect of Quanzhen Sect, the famous "Iron Foot Immortal" Yuyangzi and Wang Chuyi, and the five or six young people who followed him were several of his disciples.

After a battle of words, Wang Chuyi couldn't help but reprimand the white-clothed boy Wan Yankang.

Considering that his mother was present, he was angry in his heart, so Wan Yankang could only invite Wang Chu to come to the door, and then ignored everyone and rode away directly.

Everyone dispersed, Wang Chuyi helped Guo Jing up, nodded with satisfaction, and said a few words of encouragement to Guo Juxia, and walked towards dusk again.

"I've seen Wang Zhenren!" Respectfully hugging the gun, Dusk smiled.

"You're a bit chivalrous, but you have too many scruples!" Naturally, seeing the young man's performance just now, although he was dissatisfied, Wang Chuyi could only say this.

"A real person teaches a lesson!" complained in his heart, but on the surface, Dusk still said very respectfully.

"Farewell..." didn't ask whether the young man was true or fake, Wang Chu said goodbye, pulled up Guo Jing, accompanied by several disciples, squeezed out of the crowd, and walked towards the suburbs, leaving only the lost Mu Yi's father and daughter and the young man.

"Hey..." sighed lightly, asked about the residence of the two, let Mu Nianci support Mu Yi, picked up the banner of the sword at dusk, and the three of them walked to the inn side by side.

As if enchanted, when he arrived at the inn, Mu Yi lay on the bed, staring at the beams of the room with blank eyes, not saying a word, not moving.

Looking at the worried Mu Nianci, the dusk comforted Mu Nianci for a long time, and only then did Mu Nianci feel at ease, and the two sat face to face on both sides of the table in the room, but they didn't know what to say for a while, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

"What's that..." Scratching his head, looking at Mu Nianci, who was shy with his head down, he smiled very unnourished at dusk: "How have you been doing all these years!" ”

Glancing up at the young man, Mu Nianci lowered his head again and whispered, "It's still like that!" ”

Seeing that Mu Nianci was silent after finishing his sentence, and Dusk, who had no experience, didn't know what to say, at this moment, there was a knock on the door, which freed the two who were a little embarrassed.

hurriedly got up and opened the door, but saw Wang Chuyi enter the room with Guo Juxia, who was still young, and after explaining, before he could contact Guo Juxia at dusk, the two of them who came out to make soy sauce had nothing to do, said goodbye and left.

Looking at the two ingots of silver on the table, Dusk shrugged his shoulders, this Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect is really a good man!

I sighed in my heart, and was about to speak, but suddenly I heard a sound of footsteps coming from outside.

"Not good..." With a move in his heart, Dusk picked up the spear casually and shouted to Mu Nianci: "Take Uncle Mu away!" ”

The words fell, and when I heard the sound of "bang", the door had been kicked open, and the three-headed Jiaohou Tonghai rushed into the room with the four ghosts of the Yellow River and a group of small minions with instruments in hand.

Protecting Mu Nianci and Mu Yi, who had not yet returned to his senses, Dusk secretly complained in his heart, how could he forget this, it seems that Guo Juxia entered the palace and met Mu Yi's father and daughter, but why are the two in the palace, do you still need to think about it!

"Hmph, grab them all..." Hou Tonghai gave an order, and a group of small minions waved the big knife in their hands and rushed over frantically.

The form is urgent, this group of little minions is okay to say, this Hou Tonghai is also a master of Chenggang Realm, although it seems that he is played by Sister Rong without backhand, but Sister Rong is wandering away without scruples, but he is now protecting Mu Yi's father and daughter behind him.

With a clear understanding in his heart, Dusk whispered in Mu Nianci's ear: "Follow me, you will rush out with Uncle Mu whenever you have the opportunity!" ”

Ignoring the heat in his ears that made him flustered, Mu Nianci looked at the young man worriedly and said, "Then what should you do!" ”

"Don't worry, just these people, I don't care about them yet!" With a domineering hook of the corners of his mouth, the young man's spear flipped over, and he caught up with the crowd who pounced...