Liang Ping carefully looked at Mu Yi's demeanor, and there was a bad premonition in his heart, and he asked eagerly, "I'm afraid of what!" ”

"I'm afraid my life is in danger." Mu Yi frowned slightly, sighed lightly and slowly approached Liang Ping.

Liang Ping did not deliberately avoid Mu Yi, but he was secretly vigilant.

But when he saw Mu Yi come to Liang Ping, he looked at Liang Ping's right heel with concern and said, "Your foot seems to be injured, why don't you go back to Mujiazhuang with me for treatment." ”

Liang Ping didn't expect that he tried his best to hide it, and he couldn't avoid the eyes of Mu Yi, who was observant. There was a burst of admiration in his heart, but he calmly thought that when he mentioned whether they had seen Mo Wufang before, Mu Yi firmly said that he had never seen such a person.

For such a meticulously observed Mu Yi, how could he not know that Mo Wufang appeared in Mujiazhuang. Liang Ping was wary again, so he smiled respectfully and said, "Mu Yi, I didn't mean to slander you, but you don't seem to have a reasonable explanation for me. ”

"Oh, you're talking about the injured young woman." Mu Yi's hands hung naturally on his sides, and his clean hair floated gently in the evening breeze, looking extremely natural.

Liang Ping stared carefully at the blue magic mark on Mu Yi's eyebrows, and the more carefully he looked at it, the more he felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart for the magic mark. Even began to doubt the authenticity of what Mu Yi said, so he smiled slightly: "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”

"What a pity?" Mu Yi looked at Liang Ping with some puzzlement.

This also hit Liang Ping's heart, so he said: "It's a pity for her legs"

"Legs?" Mu Yi frowned and said, "Could it be that her leg is also injured?" ”

"This" Liang Ping began to play dumb riddles.

Mu Yi frowned and said, "I thought her back was created by spiritual power, but now it seems that there is more to it than that." ”

Liang Ping heard this, and finally could be sure that Mu Yi had really seen Mo Wufang. "I didn't mean that, I meant that we should find her as soon as possible." ”

"Well, that's fine." Mu Yi nodded and said, and then he also performed light skills, and swept over the stream.

With the experience of the last time, Liang Ping is no longer so reckless. What's more, with the blue energy ball in his hand, he can clearly see that the stream is only about 6 meters wide. If you jump with all your might, you can jump a distance of 6 meters.

followed Mu Yi to Mujiazhuang, only to find that there was really a hole in Mujiazhuang. Mu Yi instructed his subordinates to light oil lamps. The whole Mujiazhuang became brightly lit. Although it is an ancient temple, the courtyard is full of winter plums.

"The weather here is not cold, how can there be winter plums." Liang Ping took the ice attribute energy ball back into his palm and asked in surprise.

"You and I are both ice attribute martial artists, we should all like plum blossoms, right?" Mu Yi had a confident smile on his face.

"Huh?" Liang Ping became more and more incomprehensible: "Since you have really seen Mo Wufang, why did you not admit that fact when you saw me, and your posture of speaking"

"That's because I want to see if the rumors are true." Mu Yi interrupted Liang Ping's words.

Liang Ping was even more puzzled: "What kind of rumors are you referring to?" ”

"It is rumored that you are no longer the former Makino, your current name is Liang Ping, and I don't know whether to call you Liang Ping or you Makino." Mu Yi said this, and they had passed through a long pavilion and came to the bottom of a watchtower like a pagoda.

"Oh, you can just call me Liang Ping." Liang Ping responded lightly.

"Looks like the rumors are true?" Mu Yi fell silent for a while.

"I don't know what rumors you're talking about."

"Of course, it's rumors about the Shengshi Continent, everything that happened to you in the Silver Capital, the Capital of Death, the Nine Secluded Lands, and the Demon Capital, does it seem to be true?" Mu Yi looked at Liang Ping inquiringly.

Liang Ping thought for a while, nodded and said, "Maybe." ”

The voice fell slightly, and Liang Ping looked up. The lights are still lit in the carved tower like a contemplative pagoda, and the woman's painful groans are heard from time to time in the watchtower. That heavenly sound was very familiar to Liang Ping.

The ink is flawless, and it is indeed the ink flawless.

Liang Ping could smell a strong smell of medicine, although he didn't know what medicine it was, but he could know that the people in Mujiazhuang might really be out of kindness.

So he was even more shocked and asked: "When we fell from Wuxuan Mountain, I was holding Mo Wufang, it stands to reason that we should have fallen in the same position, why did that hunter find Mo Wufang but not me?" ”

"Actually, he found you, but he"

"What is he?"

"He said you were in good health and didn't need him to save you at all." Mu Yi replied.

"Well, that's fine!" Liang Ping was speechless.

However, when he walked into the watchtower, through the soundproof glass, the image of the man who appeared in front of him shocked Liang Ping. He was wearing a black suit and rimless glasses, exactly like Liang Ping's biological father, Liang Zhongshan. But this person is not Liang Zhongshan, at least his height is not as good as Liang Zhongshan, and his weight is not as good as Liang Zhongshan. He even looks like a skeleton man, a veritable skinny man, and the clothes on his body seem a little loose, and when viewed from the side, he is so thin that even his facial features are difficult to see. In this regard, Liang Ping and Mu Yi stopped one after another.

"Is this the hunter?" Liang Ping finally asked curiously. His heart was still shaking, and if he met this person in this world, he would have thought that he was living a ghost. Because he looked like a dried corpse.

"That's right, he is not only the most outstanding hunter in Mujiazhuang, but he also has an identity that you can't imagine." Mu Yi said calmly.

Liang Ping looked at Bai Li carefully, his skin was a little dark, and he couldn't see half a hair on his head, as bright as tung oil. He was treating Mo Wufang's wounds, he didn't have any medicine on his hands, and he didn't have modern medical equipment like a scalpel. On the tip of the index finger of the right hand, a starlight-sized red light was released.

From that red ray, it could be sensed that it was the fire attribute of the Lingwu attribute. Liang Ping couldn't see Bai Li's spiritual martial cultivation, but he felt that his starlight-sized fire attribute energy seemed to be even more terrifying than the magic mark at the center of Mu Yi's eyebrows.

"What he's doing." Liang Ping asked again.

"He's using the Ghost Apothecary's Level 18 Mental Technique to increase his vitality over the years." Mu Yi's posture has always seemed very calm.

"In other words, he has another profession, which is the ghost medicine master?" Liang Ping was not too surprised by this.

Mu Yi said, "Not only that, but he is actually an outstanding swordsman. ”

"Swordsman?" Liang Ping wasn't too surprised by this, but said lightly: "I really can't see that he is so thin, can he still contain so much potential in his body." ”

"In fact, he is an ancient genius, not only an outstanding hunter, a ghost medicine master with super talents, but also a super beast tamer who can go hand in hand with the wind giant, and even a spiritual martial genius who can compete with the White Bone Sect, and his swordsmanship attainments can even be compared to the sword venerable Shen Du." When Mu Yi mentioned this, his eyes lit up, and even the magic mark on his eyebrows flashed a faint blue light.

Liang Ping immediately thought of someone, "Then he and Qianyu Gongzi must have a higher talent." ”

"The profession of the Thousand Feather Son is a chess master, and the martial arts in the world are all from him, who can compare with the Thousand Feather Child, but the person you see now may be the second best ancient genius after the Thousand Feather Child." Mu Yi was full of confidence in the thin man in the soundproof glass room.

Liang Ping also became more and more curious and asked, "Since this is the case, then what level is his spiritual martial cultivation?" ”

"The Shengshi online game system was implanted in the Lingzhou Continent, and after this continent became the Shengshi Continent, everyone's cultivation was greatly affected, but his cultivation could still be maintained at the level of martial demons." Mu Yi greatly appreciated this.

However, Liang Ping thought of the three great masters of Lingwu in the Blue Mirror Garden, they were all super martial artists at the Martial Saint level. There is also the old man of Wenzhi in the Wenzhi Martial Arts Hall, I am afraid that it is even more terrifying than the martial saint level. I didn't have much fear of the thin man. Just asked lightly: "Then what is his name." ”

"I said it so clearly, don't you have any impression of him?" Mu Yi was silent for a while, and finally looked at Liang Ping squarely and asked with a serious face.

Liang Ping still cherished the magic mark in Mu Yi's eyebrows, and always took a few more glances from time to time. But he still said lightly: "Listen to what you mean, should I know him?" ”

"Of course you should." Mu Yi frowned slightly.

"But I really don't remember anything." Liang Ping also frowned slightly.

Mu Yi stared at Liang Ping's resolute eyes, and said for a while: "In that case, do you want to know everything about him." ”

"Huh."

Liang Ping shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently, waiting for Mu Yi to continue.

Mu Yi turned his face to look at the thin man in the soundproof glass room, and said seriously: "He is the younger brother of the first killing god Bai Gu in the Lingzhou Continent, and his name is Bai Li. ”

"What, Bai Li!" When Liang Ping heard this person's name for the first time, his heart almost jumped out, "You said that he is the younger brother of Bai Gu, so is he also a member of the Luo Sheng League, Mu Jiazhuang, is he also a member of the Luo Sheng League." When he asked this sentence, Liang Ping's mood trembled, and he once again remained vigilant.

Mu Yi felt Liang Ping's emotions, but said calmly: "Of course not. ”

"Oh." Liang Ping secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Yi looked at Liang Ping with a solemn face, and said suspiciously: "Liang Ping, do you really have no memory of Bai Li at all?" ”

"Hmm."

Liang Ping looked at Mu Yi's solemn expression, and was immediately infected, and asked with the same solemnity: "Could it be that I should have known Bai Li in the past?" ”

"More than you should know." Mu Yi put one hand on Liang Ping's left shoulder and said softly: "The name Muye was given to you by Bai Li. ”

"Oh." Liang Ping frowned, he really couldn't sense Makino's memory anymore.

However, Mu Yi continued: "And my name was also given to me by him. ”

"So what kind of relationship do you have?" Liang Ping asked curiously.

"Bai Li is my master, and at the same time, my father."

"Father?" Liang Ping was stunned.

Mu Yi laughed and said, "I mean, he's just like my father, but in fact, he's my master." ”

"Well, no wonder." Liang Ping thought of the male lion that came out of Mu Yi's eyebrows just now, and the powerful blue qi wave, and he still had palpitations until now, so he asked again: "What kind of kung fu did you just perform, it looks like it's awesome." ”

"Amount"

Mu Yi seemed a little surprised by Liang Ping's style of speech, but he smiled calmly: "That is the Lion Demon Seal, the most powerful spirit martial art among all the abilities that the master has taught me. ”