Mu Zisu felt that this person was very powerful, and fear would only mess up and be useless, and what should be seen would become blind. Sometimes in battle, the monk with strong skill does not necessarily win, and the winner is always the one who is calm and rational in his heart.

  "Fellow initiates, I am the second senior brother of the Xiaoyao faction, but in fact, I should have been the senior brother at the beginning, after all, I am more handsome than the senior brother, I have good popularity, and my skills are also strong, but he was born a moment earlier than me......"

  Someone interrupted him, "I don't have time to listen to you talk this nonsense, what should I do next." ”

  The man shook his head and said, "This old man, don't be so impetuous, listen to what I say." In Xia Shen Jiannan, how is it, can't you think of it? I have the same surname as Shen Qiye!! It's also fate! ”

  The disciples of the Xiaoyao faction saw that their second senior brother was playing treasure again, so they took him away, and apologized to everyone: "I'm sorry, everyone, my senior brother has drunk too much......

  "I tell you! You can say I'm not handsome and my martial arts are not strong, but you can't say I'm a shallow drinker! ”

  He made such a fuss, but the tense atmosphere was eased a lot.

  Shen Jiannan glared at his junior brother, straightened his clothes, and said, "I just want to tell you one thing." Do you remember the beggar elders who went to explore the way? ”

  Everyone looked at him intently.

  "He shouldn't be here anymore."

  The beggar disciple said, "I'm afraid the elder has ......."

  Shen Jiannan said: "Yes, he died, but he was not killed by blood. At that time, there were a lot of people in the cave, and there was no light, and no one noticed when he died. But I ......"

  "But what!? Don't sell it! The people from the Shenxiao Sect urged.

  A crisp and beautiful voice sounded in the corner, it was Qiao Shuying, "I didn't see him in the crowd either, that is, he died before we entered." There's only one possibility. ”

  The two men looked at each other.

  Shen Jiannan hooked the corners of his lips at Qiao Shuying with a little appreciation: "The voice that let us in is not the elder of the beggar gang, but the voice imitated by the demon concubine!" ”

  Everyone gasped.

  Mu Zisu said in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this 'female ghost' would do anything to kill them!

  A sword came to the west and said: "According to what you said, this female ghost is not a collection of resentment, because the collection of resentment has no mind. Is it a monk? Imitating the Demon Princess? ”

  Shen Jiannan looked up and down at the village man's dress, and said, "This brother is good, and he is kind-hearted, and he is grateful for helping us lead away the demon concubine." Look at the swordsmanship in your hand, it looks like it came from the Daomen. ”

  Seeing that Yijian's identity was about to be exposed, Mu Zisu hurriedly stepped forward and diverted the topic: "So what this Brother Shen means is that the female ghost will imitate the 'human' and lure us into a trap?" ”

  "That's all I know at the moment."

  Gu Xiuyuan's brows tightened, and he said, "But if the other party is a monk, it will be even more difficult." ”

  Indeed, none of them can use their vitality now.

  Someone sighed: "It's so hard for a mortal to be a ......"

  In Kyushu, mortals were only plundered and exploited by monks, and now they have also tasted suffering.

  Shen Jiannan said to Mu Zisu: "Presumably this is the head of the Immortal Palace," he looked at Mu Zisu with a smile, touched the slightly prodigal mustache on his chin, and said: "I look so beautiful, I knew that I wouldn't go to the Freedom Sect at the beginning, and deal with a bunch of old men all day long." ”