Chapter 4: Goodbye Rivals

Mu Se looked back and saw a four-wheeled iron lump stopped not far behind her: "Your palace master is still alive, how can this sect master be willing to leave you?" ”

When she got close to the four-wheeled iron bump, she found that Lin Junhe was not the only one sitting inside.

"Don't be unreasonable to the Holy Lord!" Musser's flirtatious tone annoyed the beautiful woman in the back seat.

Mu Se's gaze seemed to be glued to the fairy-like figure of the Zhilan jade tree.

"Holy Lord? How did you become the Holy Lord of this group of stinky Taoists? What is this place? But still on the South Shore Continent? ”

The woman who held the moon from the stars was ignored by Musser, angrily opened the car door, drew his sword and stabbed her.

The sword aura was awe-inspiring, and Mu Se took a few steps back, not daring to rush to catch the sword with his bare hands.

Facing her back to the sky, the tip of the sword swept past her waist.

Seeing that the blow could not be achieved, the woman turned around and stabbed her again.

Muser jumped up, stepped on the body of the cold light sword, and kicked at the woman's slender neck and carotid artery.

The woman turned her head sideways.

Muser stepped over the woman's head, kicking her back in the back with his foot.

The woman was kicked forward and staggered, almost hugging the earth in disgrace.

"Senior Sister Hongluan, you are not her opponent, come back!" The young man in the driver's seat shouted.

Hongluan pursed his mouth, muttered a few words unhappily, turned around and climbed into the car.

Lin Jun Heyao's dark eyes showed a hint of ridicule: "Heh! Your martial arts have regressed to such a level. ”

Jun Yu's face showed Sen Sen's coldness: "Now I won't kill you, you can do it yourself." ”

Mu Se's little face with white porcelain muscles was cold, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised: "Lin Junhe, this sect leader asks himself if he has no grievances or hatred with you, and even has grace and you, you..." ”

"Shut up."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Lin Junhe's sharp voice, and her ice-like eyes were red.

The three young men in the car in Taoist robes were frightened, obviously they had never seen the Holy Lord show such an expression.

Mu Se raised his eyebrows, and a trace of doubt crossed his white face: "Okay, this sect leader doesn't have any affection for you, so I will ask you, how can I go back?" ”

She met Lin Junhe two years ago, when she first saw him, the moon was in the sky, the sky was full of stars, shining like water, and the handsome and elegant figure was shocked in the quiet and peaceful twilight.

He fell like a meteor in front of her, and she did something she would regret for the rest of her life - she saved him.

Since then, the mountains are high and the waters are wide, the hatred is as deep as the sea, and the ...... will never die.

"Want to know?" Lin Junhe slowly closed his eyelids, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear, but there was still a trace of disgust on his cold face.

"Find your brother or your brother, and they'll probably tell you."

"You said that Yin Tianqiu and Qianyu are also on this continent?" Muser didn't miss the mockery in his eyes.

Lin Junhe sneered, didn't want to say more, and directly ordered Qingyi in the driver's seat to drive.

Although Mu Se wanted to stop the car, she knew Lin Junhe's temperament, and she didn't dare to pretend that she could take down a few people in the car.

In the end, he could only watch the silver-gray four-wheeled iron bump gradually disappear in front of his eyes.

"Holy Lord, where are we going now?" Qing Yi in the driver's seat tilted his head and asked.

Lin Junhe took out an oval box and a world map from his arms, looked at it for a while, pointed to the location of "Dongchang" marked on the map, and said, "Here." ”

Hongluan stared at the oval box in his hand with his head and asked curiously, "Holy Lord, what is the box in your hand?" ”

Lin Junhe put away the map and the box and stopped talking.

"Master, you... Are you alright? Zhao Xiaoxi opened the door and saw Mu Se standing outside the door with a disgraced face, and asked worriedly.

Muser shook his head lightly, shoved the telescope in his hand into his arms, and walked into the room.

When Zhao Liang and the others saw her coming back, they hurriedly got up to greet her.

Muser didn't say a word, and when he entered the house, he sat on the sofa with his eyes closed and meditated and practiced.

After the four uncles and nephews looked at each other, they retreated from the living room to the master bedroom very tacitly, and closed the door intimately at the end.

"Third uncle, to her... What do you think? Zhao Dahu, who came back from the fantasy world, pulled the middle-aged man and asked as soon as he entered the bedroom.

The middle-aged man followed the direction of Zhao Dahu's finger, looked at the closed door, and said, "Unfathomable." ”

The unfathomable is not only including her strange skills, crazy and arrogant temperament.

Judging from his vision as an instructor for more than ten years, this elusive little girl is definitely not a few people with human lives on her hands.

However, in this world with a developed network, I have never heard of any shocking murders!

Sitting on the sofa, Muser was in a trance for a moment, and the scene in his mind changed again and again, as if he had returned to more than a year ago.

On that day, frost and snow swept the ground, the wind raged, and the top of the mountain was barren for thousands of miles.

She stood far away on the top of the deserted peak, and finally stepped into the cave that stood out in the wind and snow.

There seemed to be a light veil floating in the cave, and the mist was very warm, but the person who fell to the ground in front of her surprised her.

"Lingshan Palace Master? How did you end up here? ”

"Ahem, ahem!" The crane-haired and childish palace master looked up at her and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, nodded at her, and breathed weakly.

She hesitated for a moment, then cautiously walked over: "Who are you injured by?" ”

The palace master laboriously pulled off the seven-leaf hosta on his head and handed it to her.

She took it puzzled.

"Mu... Sect Master Mu, old man... I implore you to be sure to... To convert... To... Follower.... He died before he could finish his sentence.

The lord of the beautiful first house died in this sparsely populated cave so inexplicably.

If she hadn't pursued the four evils of Jiangbei all the way here, I am afraid that the bones of this Lingshan Palace master would have been buried after his death, and I don't know which jackal, tiger and leopard would have entered the belly.

"Master!" At this moment, a bitter cry came from the mouth of the cave.

She got up, still holding the blood-stained seven-leaf hosta in her hand.

"Mooser." The cold and arrogant man's voice blew towards her like wind and frost, with infinite hatred

Without waiting for her to speak, the white light was cold, like a Hong sword qi coming towards her.

........。

Recalling all this, Mu Se still couldn't understand that after she left that day, as long as Lin Junhe investigated the old palace master's fatal wound a little, he could understand that this matter had nothing to do with her, why did it evolve worse and worse later?

Is it because of that?

That's it!

There are so many people in the world who have died at her hands, and she doesn't care about adding more hatred!

"Sect Master, your empty palm just now is really powerful." As the driver, Zhao Xiaoxi was very excited when he saw Mu Se make a move again.

On the contrary, after a day of rest, Mu Se, who was sitting in the co-pilot, had a faint expression: "That palm technique is the lowest level of kung fu!" ”

For her at her peak, the palm technique she used just now did not require half a layer of internal force.

But for her now, when the Blood Demon Skill has fallen from the fifth level to the first level, it has used seven layers of force.

You can see the gap between the two.

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoxi admired her even more: "Sect Master, is there a hard-working and loyal little brother by your side?" ”

Younger brother?

A stunned young man who is powerless and wants to be her younger brother?

Mu Se smiled sideways: "This sect leader is only short of a coachman now. ”

The flame of hope that ignited in Zhao Xiaoxi's eyes was ruthlessly extinguished by her contemptuous eyes.

"Sect Master, where are you coming from?" Put away the sullen mood and ask with interest.

"South Shore Continent!" Muser replied with his eyes closed.

Seeing her response, Zhao Xiaoxi was flattered: "Are the people in your tribe very powerful?" ”

Zhao Xiaoxi, who was poisoned by online novels, naturally regarded the South Shore Continent as a hermit family base.

Mu Se said arrogantly: "Naturally, all the people in my Lanyue Sect are masters with one enemy and one hundred enemies. ”

"Then did you enter the mortal dust from the South Shore Continent this time because of the end of the world?" Zhao Xiaoxi asked cautiously.

"What is the end times?" Muser opened his eyes.

Zhao Xiaoxi's radiant eyes dimmed: "Just like now, there are man-eating monsters everywhere, and there is no way for humans to survive." ”

Muser wondered, could her arrival have anything to do with the end of this world?

"In fact, there was a premonition of doom as early as three months ago, but Zhengguo has been refuting rumors and covering up the truth of the matter, so we were caught off guard." Zhao Xiaoxi didn't vomit or complain about the strange things that happened in the past few months and his dissatisfaction with Zhengguo.

"If you want me to say, the group of high-ranking politicians in the country must have been fully prepared when they found the harbinger, but they selfishly failed to inform the people......."

Muser listened intently, did not express his opinion, and occasionally shot back the zombies that stood in his way.