Chapter Seventy-Three: The Captured People
Mu Hanyi walked out of the City Lord's Mansion, her mood was a little complicated, not to mention whether she could find the Tianhai Realm, even if she could find it, how could she ask for Baili Shuo's heart's blood, although it would not be fatal, but it would affect his cultivation, and besides, why should he take his heart's blood for himself. Hey, forget it, I don't want to, it's ten years anyway.
Outside the City Lord's Mansion, Ning Naisheng was holding Xiu Yue, standing there straight waiting for her. When he saw her come out, he was relieved. He stepped forward and asked, "Senior sister, are you okay?" What is the city lord looking for you? Didn't embarrass you, did you? ”
Mu Hanyi smiled easily, "It's okay, senior brother, the city lord came to me and wanted me to do him a favor, but unfortunately, I can't help." ”
Ning Naisheng looked at Mu Hanyi's pretended relaxed expression, didn't say anything, just nodded, "Since it's okay, let's go." ”
They walked to the city, at this time there was a strange atmosphere in the city, the streets were empty, and there were not many people in sight, Mu Hanyi felt strange, grabbed a person in a hurry, and asked, "This big brother, may I ask what happened in the city?" ”
The man glanced at them with a panicked expression, pointed to the direction of the back mountain, and stammered, "You, you, you outsiders, have offended people who should not be offended, they, they are all in the back mountain, you should ask for more blessings." After saying that, he hurried away.
Mu Hanyi and Ning Naisheng glanced at each other, and secretly said that it was not good, so they hurried to the back mountain.
In a clearing that resembled an altar on the back mountain, almost all the disciples of the sect were controlled by more than a dozen monks in the middle and late stages of the Yuan Infant. A man in gorgeous clothes who looked like he was fifty years old, standing on a high platform, looking at everyone with a gloomy face, and beside him stood the fat boss of the auction house, standing respectfully waiting for the man's orders.
Mu Hanyi's heart tightened, they must have come to kill those monks that day. Such a big battle. Mu Hanyi glanced at her senior brother, who gave her a reassuring look.
The man in the gorgeous suit unleashed a powerful coercion, and those disciples with lower cultivation couldn't help but start trembling. He glanced at the crowd and spoke, "Tell me, who killed those men of mine?" ”
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.
"Don't say yes, do you? Very well, then I will kill someone every other pillar of incense until you say it. The man in the fancy costume had a ruthless look in his eyes.
Everyone began to panic, the year is almost up, they will soon be able to get out of this secret realm, and they can't die here at this time again. Everyone began to complain, "Who killed it, stand up yourself, don't bother everyone." We are all innocent. ”
"That's right, stand up yourself, it's not easy to practice, you can't let us all bury you!"
Mu Hanyi couldn't bear it in her heart and wanted to step forward, but Ning Naisheng grabbed her. Shook his head at her, "Senior sister, don't go first, if you go now, you will be sent to death, let's wait and see." I'll think about it again. ”
"But senior brother..." she suddenly didn't know what to say, she also understood the reason, and now rushing forward is undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg, not to save them, not to say, and maybe to put herself in.
"Okay, a pillar of incense, it's time." The man in Chinese clothes grabbed a disciple of a sect casually, "Asked, said, who did it?" ”
The disciple felt that death was approaching, and trembled with fright, "No, I don't know, I really don't know, my lord spares his life." ”
When the man in the fancy clothes heard it, he didn't know it, his five fingers turned into claws, and his luck and aura slashed on the disciple's heavenly spirit cover, and he saw that the disciple's body collapsed to the ground and died.
Everyone really began to panic at this time, and many people began to curse, scolding the person who caused trouble, harming everyone, and the timid nun also began to sob. Xue Ling bowed his head in the crowd, and Shangguan Su Yu protected Sydney in front of him, looking iron-clad. There are also the people of the Fusheng Pavilion, although they are also afraid of death, but none of them cry and beg for mercy, they all look like they are at home.
Mu Hanyi felt very uncomfortable, she really didn't expect that selling two bottles of spiritual spring water would cause such a big trouble, and it would affect everyone, if something happened to them, even if she could survive, I am afraid that she would not forgive herself in this life. She will leave behind demons that will haunt her forever. She was frantically thinking about what to do, but her opponents were too strong, and she really didn't know how to save them. She also thought about rushing out and admitting that the person was herself. But looking at that person's battle, it doesn't look like he will let everyone go if he knows who it is. What to do?
"Alright, it's time for a pillar of incense again. Who to ask this time? The man in the fancy costume glanced at the crowd, grabbed it casually, and a person flew into his palm as if he had been sucked in.
Mu Hanyi's heart clenched, he was a disciple of Fusheng Pavilion and Su Lianzhou. She glanced at Ning Naisheng and found that her senior brother was also glaring angrily at the front at this time, holding Xiuyue with one hand and clenching her fist with the other, and her green tendons were bursting up.
"Tell me, who did it?" The man in fancy clothes asked him with squinted eyes.
Su Lianzhou was choked by the neck and said with difficulty, "Kill me, I don't know, phew." ”
Xue Lingzhong's heart was also clenched at this time, although this junior brother was usually a little stupid, he was also very good to her, and let her beat and bully. If her junior brother is killed, she will be sad. Xue Ling was about to cry.
"Ha, it's so good, if you want to die so much, then I'll fulfill you!" The man in the Chinese costume carried enough spiritual energy and slashed towards Su Zhuozhou's heavenly spirit cover.
At this moment, a piano sound containing strong spiritual power turned into a sharp blade and flew towards the man in gorgeous clothes, interrupting his movements.
Su Lianzhou was waiting for death with his eyes closed, when he heard someone shouting, "Stop!" I killed the people, and you let them go! ”
Everyone looked at the source of the voice, and saw Mu Hanyi standing proudly in the distance with a sacrificial heart, the wind blowing her long hair and clothes, and she was as beautiful as a fairy descending from earth in everyone's hearts, they were saved?
Ning Naisheng sighed, he was not surprised or angry this time, he knew that with his junior sister's personality, he would definitely stand up to save them, he couldn't stop it, it didn't matter, then walk side by side with her. Even if he wanted to die, he would stand in front of her and die for her first.
The man in the Chinese costume squinted his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyi for a long time, and squeezed out two words from his throat, "Very good." Then he threw Su Lianzhou out. Then he stretched out his hand to Mu Hanyi, and as soon as he closed his palm, Mu Hanyi's body unconsciously moved closer to him.
Mu Hanyi was shocked, this person's cultivation was already so strong. She used her spiritual power to resist this power, but it was completely useless.
"Senior sister!" Ning Naisheng rushed up and wanted to block Mu Hanyi's footsteps, but he couldn't stop it at all, Ning Naisheng was in a hurry, held Xiuyue, and attacked the man in Chinese clothes.
"Senior brother, don't!" Mu Hanyi shouted anxiously.
But Ning Naisheng didn't listen at all, seeing that Xiu Yue was about to stab the man in the gorgeous clothes, the man's long sleeves waved slightly, and a powerful spiritual power hit Ning Naisheng, Ning Naisheng was beaten out and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Senior brother!" Mu Hanyi looked at Ning Naisheng who fell to the ground, he was using Xiuyue to prop himself on the ground and wanted to get up and attack again.
Mu Jingyue and Mu Hongxiang were happy when they saw this scene in the crowd, this little slut also has today, in the hands of this person, can she still have her life? It's best to kill them all again. A look of joy appeared on their faces.
Seeing that Mu Hanyi was about to be caught by the man in Chinese clothes, Ning Naisheng stood up and used the Immortal Sword Technique to attack him again. The result, of course, was to be sent out again.
"Senior brother!" Mu Hanyi's heart hurt as if he had been cut.
Ning Naisheng spat out a mouthful of blood, then he wiped the blood from his mouth, and said to the man in Chinese clothes with difficulty, "Did you see it?" There is no extinguishing sword technique, I killed people! ”
Mu Hanyi turned his head and stared at Ning Naisheng, his heart was very complicated, although the person was indeed killed by the senior brother, but this matter was caused by her, the senior brother wanted to die for himself, don't even think about it!
She looked at the man in fancy clothes and wanted to let her go to kill Ning Naisheng, she gritted her teeth, quickly approached him, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Don't you want spiritual spring water?" On me. ”