Then Mu Junliang stared at all this with wide eyes, only to see the person with a cold face and a scar on his face and a sword on his back and the other person holding a single knife beckoning and beckoning, approaching the key point everywhere, and the Qin Fake Immortal and the Shadow Corpse Man next to him kept peeking.

As an old man in Thunderbolt, Mu Junliang only knew at a glance that this was Ye Xiaochai and Jin Xiaokai, according to the plot, this should be "Thunderbolt Knife", Mu Junliang was speechless, why is this the case again, the last time he filmed Ye Xiaochai, the world became "Thunderbolt Supreme", this time he changed the content, how did it become "Thunderbolt Knife" again.

The two of them exchanged words, using all the lessons they had learned in their lives, vowing to put each other to death, and after the storm, there was a quiet, just when the two decided to use a winning move, they saw the shadow corpse man run out, and Mu Junliang watched quietly and knew what was happening behind.

Mu Junliang's head is big, in the end, risks and opportunities coexist, there are so many martial arts in the thunderbolt play, there are a lot of natural treasures, divine weapons and martial arts secrets, if you can get these things to the shops of the Ten Thousand Worlds or just invite one of them to those historical worlds, history will change, and he can get more rewards.

But there are too many organizations in Thunderbolt, any organization is amazing, especially the means of controlling people in the future, Mu Junliang is a little scared, not to mention anything else, the early "Thunderbolt Crazy Knife", which includes the Demon Domain, Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, and the Three Sects, and the Seminar, the Heavenly Remnant Martial Ancestor, and the Dongying Organization, and the people in each organization are not easy to mess with, Mu Junliang doesn't know if he will demolish his shop if he gets the people here to the Wanjie shop.

Mu Junliang suddenly became a little curious, I don't know if his plug-in is powerful these people, it stands to reason that the plug-in should be powerful, after all, it is a world derived from the plug-in, but now the world of the plug-in is in his own hands, and his strength can only be hehe. After having a plug-in for such a long time, Mu Junliang doesn't even know the most basic kung fu, but his body is strong enough that even he is a little embarrassed. Now he somehow wants to know how high his body is in this world.

"Brother, who are you, what are you doing here" Mu Junliang was pondering, and Qin Fake Immortal, who had finished dealing with Ye Xiaochai and Jin Xiaokai's affairs, came over and asked.

"It turned out to be Brother Qin, his name is Mu Junliang, he is a businessman, he was passing by just now, and when he saw Ye Xiaochai's martial arts inadvertently stopped, he was fascinated" Mu Junliang said, he also understood that the Qin Fake Immortal he knew in Ye Xiaochai's world last time was definitely different from this one, so he naturally pretended not to know.

"Merchant, is it real, I don't know what kind of business you are doing" Qin Fake Immortal snorted, "Naturally, I do everything, such as selling information, it is also within the scope of my business" Mu Junliang said.

"Haha, brother, I didn't expect your tone to be bigger than mine," Qin Fake Immortal said in an unkind tone.

"Of course, whoever called me is so strong" Mu Junliang said with a smile, if it was someone else, Mu Junliang would not dare to be so presumptuous, but Qin Fake Immortal, haha, Mu Junliang said that it was no problem at all, although Qin Fake Immortal had a wide range of connections.

"Okay, then you tell me who Lao Qin's killer is just now, where he came from" Qin Fake Immortal Dao, "Isn't it Jin Xiaokai who set off with a knife, it is a killer cultivated by Mr. Lonely Sorrow to collect the Nine Dragons Map, specializing in killing the Nine Dragons in the Dust Realm, and was later brought into the dark road by the light of the world, replaced by Xiaobawang, and with the assistance of Shi Danfeng, mixed into the undercover agent of the House of Friendship" Mu Junliang said.

"What, how do you know so clearly" Qin Fake Immortal was shocked, and secretly said in his heart, "Could it be that he is a caring person again, but why does he even know what will happen in the future." Holding doubts, Qin Fake Immortal asked again: "Do you know how to heal Jin Xiaokai?"

Mu Junliang smiled and said: "The first information is a meeting gift, this question Brother Qin, but there is a charge", Qin fake immortal snorted: "Say, how much."

Mu Junliang said: "Simple, 10 gold one information", "Why don't you grab it, it's darker than me" Qin Fake Immortal said angrily, but he still obediently took out 10 gold and handed it to Mu Junliang, it was really the information provided by Mu Junliang that was too important to him. asked: "How to heal Jin Xiaokai's dough".

Mu Junliang said: "If you want to heal Jin Xiaokai, you need to invite Xuan Zhenjun, Xuan Zhenjun, is one of the thirteen Dao under the seat of Daozun, good at bow and arrow archery, medical Taoism is also known as peerless, because of the disappearance of Daozun, Taoist infighting was disappointed, so he retired to the Valley of Sorrow, how about Qin Fake Immortal My information is enough."

"It's really good, but I'm really curious, how did you know that Jin Xiaokai would be sent to the house of sentient beings according to the light of the world" Qin Fake Immortal said, "Haha, Qin Fake Immortal, there is nothing in this world that I don't know" Mu Jun Liang Niu B coaxed.

"Yes, then you tell me what the place of the house of love is" Qin Fake Immortal said, Mu Junliang stretched out his hand, and Qin Fake Immortal endured his distress and took out the money.

"The House of Friendship was created by the undercover Tianli old man sent into the Central Plains by the Blood Dao Heavenly Palace, and later the old man Tianli joined the joint cultivation society created by Qingyang Zichuang and became a secret pile of the joint cultivation society, with superb medical skills, good at face replacement skin grafting surgery, and more proficient in process quenching, and is the only person in the world who can build an invincible war dragon shell" Mu Junliang said, as for how much the news he said will change this world, what does it have to do with him.

"What, why did the Blood Dao Heavenly Palace and the United Cultivation Society come out again, why are there so many evil organizations in the Bitter Realm, and what are the origins of these organizations" Qin Fake Immortal Dao, looking at Mu Junliang and beckoning again, Qin Fake Immortal shut up, because he had no money on him, thinking of this, Qin Fake Immortal's eyes rolled and said: "This benevolent brother, I don't know if I can go down to the Glass Fairy Realm with me, the money there is enough for you."

Mu Junliang said with a smile: "Brother Qin, I think you have no money, you want to find Su really to pay for it", Qin Fake Immortal said: "Since you know, so what", Mu Junliang said: "Of course, if you have money, you don't make a bastard", after speaking, the three of them walked towards the glass fairyland together.

The glazed fairyland is the residence of the spiritual leader of the Central Plains Righteous Path, and the scenery inside is pleasant, making the person who enters the feeling of stepping into the heavenly palace. As soon as Mu Junliang entered, he felt that there seemed to be countless breaths flowing naturally in his body, which made Mu Junliang feel very comfortable, and at this moment he actually had an understanding of the Xuanzi Divine Skill that he had not learned, and it seemed that he could use it.

Mu Junliang was puzzled, but at this time, Mu Junliang didn't have the heart to think about anything else, because as soon as he came in, he heard a heart-rending cry, and saw Ye Xiaochai and Hua Feihua hugging and crying. After a while, Su really came back with a sad expression and comforted Ye Xiaochai.

Mu Junliang looked at Su Huanzhen carefully, surrounded by fairy energy, and his face was sad.