Mu Zisu was in the pile of people who were pouring into a pile, and saw Xiao Xian holding a wooden sword, standing there stupidly. She hurriedly ran over and shook his body, "You! Are you okay! You speak! Isn't it hurt, isn't it! ”

Xiao Xian only sighed sadly, "Today's children are really ignorant, don't they know how to treat the elderly gently?" ”

“……”

It's over, Master, I'm scared and confused. Also, who brought down these people!

No one could see who made it, and even the monks who fell to the ground were confused the moment they lost their minds, this force was too fast, they didn't have time to dodge or take precautions, and only at the moment of the attack, they were not good.

The people who played this power didn't seem to want them to have a respite at all, and of course, they didn't have the ability to fight at all!

Fatal with one hit!

The people who had been lurking in the shadows to watch the play were also stupid, and then hurriedly put pen to paper to record the matter, and the four figures disappeared into the night in an instant.

Mu Zisu investigated the aura of several Shenxiao Sect and Murong Family monks respectively, and did not die. This also made Mu Zisu even more shocked, just a burst of vitality in an instant, which could be adjusted subtly according to the strength of each person, when they hit the death point, it was just right to make them lose their minds without taking people's lives.

It's not terrible that the power is strong, but the terrible thing is that this person can have such a fine control over the power.

Who the hell is this master?

Mu Zisu looked at Gu Xiuyuan and the others, only to see Feng Yasong so frightened that he got into Gu Xiuyuan's arms, Lin Dongqing buried his face in his shoulder, Shouyi Shou Er hugged him from behind, Tangyuan Afu wrapped his arms hard, and the six people wrapped Gu Xiuyuan's life-saving straw into a big zongzi.

That is, Mu Zisu can still have some experience of this power, and Gu Xiuyuan is already numb, and their minds are blank.

Mu Zisu asked, "You...... Did you see who it was...... done. ”

Gu Xiuyuan was shocked, and after a while, he slowly turned his head and looked at Xiao Xian.

"You...... Are you sure...... Is it? ”

Gu Xiuyuan nodded solemnly.

Mu Zisu suddenly felt a chill in her back, and remembered this person's superb exercises, she knew that the master was powerful, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful!

She stiffened her neck and looked at Xiao Xian, who was still standing there stupidly, and her heart was turbulent!

Mu Zisu has always been Mu Qiang, just like she worships a sword and a solo show, as long as this person is strong enough, she will even beautify him endlessly.

At this time, she suddenly felt that Master was so handsome!

But it can't be directly expressed! Hum!

Mu Zisu walked up to Xiao Xian, and just as she wanted to say something, Xiao Xian suddenly fell on top of her, and said aggrievedly: "Master is injured, gluttony, Master is all for you...... Master is so in pain, Master can't walk, I want to hold ...... gluttony"

Mu Zisu and Gu Xiuyuan both felt an inexplicable chill......

What a puppy cub for a thousand-year-old big-tailed wolf!

Gu Xiuyuan pulled out from under the big rice cakes, walked over, looked at the disciples of the Murong family lying at his feet, and asked Mu Zisu: "Miss Mu, what should you do with these people?" ”

Mu Zisu looked at Murong Lie, and his smile gradually lacked morality, "Since they took the initiative to send it to the door, then they can't complain about me." ”

At this moment, a strange aura suddenly diffused in the silent air, and a loud 'clang' suddenly appeared around the silent surroundings. Mu Zisu and the others looked at the voice, and in the Infinite Hall, the fluttering white cloth shadow was like a ghost's hideous claws, and a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from the coffin, and those hands held the edge of the coffin, and then climbed up tremblingly.

"Gu Xiuyuan, you turtle grandson who has suffered a thousand cuts! Lao Tzu is not dead yet! Why the hell are you going to bury Lao Tzu! ”

Several people looked at each other.

Liu Changsheng...... Trick the corpse!?