Chapter 110 Returning Home [Final Chapter]

"I don't know what the two wastes that the Assassination Pavilion gave me to the Liu family for, if they can help me a little, why am I only in charge of the Cao Mansion now......" Cao Miao was resentful at this moment.

"Shadow!" Cao Miao wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said extremely evilly.

"Flowing Shadow" is a high-grade martial arts on the Yellow Order, which mainly plays the role of strength and speed. The moment Cao Miao used the "flowing shadow", the sword body turned into a flowing "stream"!

The phantom light flickered slightly, and the flowing "stream" danced with Cao Miao's hands, and along the wrapping of true qi, the sword body rolled up the water like a living creature and spit out the "apricots......

"Sure enough, it is a waste of the samurai Dacheng realm, and the martial arts used are also so weak......" Xiao Shu's eyes were blazing, and he smiled disdainfully, and rushed towards that blow.

There is an unwritten rule in the world of cultivating immortals: the martial arts used by martial apprentice monks are yellow-rank martial arts, and the warrior monks correspond to Xuan-rank...... The use of high-level martial arts at a low level is all a genius who is rich, powerful, or has a lot of luck. And the monks of the high realm use low-level martial arts, and this kind of person is the one who is spurned by heaven and earth.

Once he was spurned by heaven and earth, that long journey of cultivating immortals had nothing to do with him. Therefore, all geniuses who want to prove themselves will move towards better resources and more powerful martial arts! But it's not up to you to decide what the real situation will be......

"It's good to come! Zhaoyun style, the first type, the first opening!" When Xiao Shu approached his opponent, he chuckled, and his eyebrows and eyes were extremely confident.

Immortal cultivators compete with the sun and the moon, snatch luck with heaven and earth, and have that indelible pride in their hearts.

At this moment, a pseudo-"Samurai Peak" body refining person has done his best, and although the other master has spare strength, will his determination to cultivate immortals be weaker than Cao Miao?

"Brother Xiao, I'll help you!" Mu Sisi made a "Death Hole Killing Nine Shots!"

Mu Sisi belongs to the kind of extreme care, her heart is not willing to fail, and her path does not allow failure! Xiao Shu and Cao Miao fought each other, and it seems that Xiao Shu has a better chance of winning, but Xiao Shu is an idle person? He is a person who cultivates both body refining and qi training, who knows if Xiao Shu has a hole card for body refining!

Xiao Shu put the sword into the sheath and pulled it out again, and a sharp and sharp sound out of the sheath was particularly piercing in the dark night. The white blade that was pulled out of its sheath opened up a huge wave of qi and cut through the cold air.

The first form of the "Zhaoyun Style" is also a high-grade martial arts of the Yellow Rank, but generally speaking, it is the prototype of a high-level martial code, so it is much stronger than other martial arts of the same level.

"Initial opening" and "flowing shadow" collided in an instant, and the air was filled with the shadows of mist and clouds! The two people with similar realms and similar martial arts had layers of sweat on their foreheads. One person is not to be outdone because of the pride of the "killer", and one person is not to be outdone because of the hard-won results.

But! Is Xiao Shu a person? He also has a companion, and this "companion" is extremely dislike failure, and in the blink of an eye, nine "Iron Spirit" darts hit Cao Miao's "life gate".

"Poof......" Cao Miao spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, his face was pale, and there was no trace of blood on his body.

Cao Miao lay on the ground and convulsed, not because of Xiao Shu's "first opening", nor because of Mu Sisi's "Death Hole Killing Nine Shots", but because of the body's unsupport......

The contest between the three of them was originally enthusiastic, but at this moment, it was hastily done, no

Not to mention that the disappearance of this "Storm Pill" is unsatisfactory.

"I'll give you a ride...... Don't worry, I've been a killer for so many years, and I won't have too much pain when I get up and down. Xiao Shu took out a knife from his ankle. The knife was short and sharp, and the dried blood was deeply imprinted on it.

"After so many years of planning, my Cao Mansion is like this...... cough cough ......" Cao Miao's eyes widened, and he spat out a mouthful of black blood, and then he died without resting......

"It's a pity, it's not a pity,......" Xiao Shu put the short knife in his hand back at his ankle.

It's a pity that he didn't kill Xiao Shu as a "killer", and it's a pity that he didn't have anyone outside the killer's unrelated mission as a "killer".

"Thank you seniors, revenge for me!" Mu Sisi said respectfully, and the gratitude in his eyes was even greater.

If it weren't for Xiao Shu's help, there was a high chance that he wouldn't be able to kill Cao Miao today, and he might even escape like last time. The most thankful thing is that I got the map of "Danhuo".

"I'm supposed to avenge your daughter, right? It's not revenge for you, is it? By the way, didn't you say that you should call Brother Xiao? Xiao Shu flicked his sleeves in a chic manner, very much like a chivalrous swordsman.

"It's my slip of the tongue that Brother Xiao ......" Mu Siqiao's face blushed slightly, and she forgot the fact that she was a "rough man".

"Why are you such a girl, old man? It's either twisting and pinching or being ashamed! I really doubt your gender ......," Xiao Shu grinned.

"Hahaha, no way! I don't know how to get along with a master at the peak of the samurai, it's always a bit restrictive! Mousse laughed, trying to cover up the past.

"Forget it, you're still a mother! I'm not used to this feeling of being big or small, and I don't like it. Xiao Shu patted off the small hand on his shoulder, looking impatient.

"Uh...... Okay, Brother Xiao. Mu Sisi was helpless for a while, is it so difficult for the master to serve?

"By the way, what are you going to do after taking revenge? Why don't you come back to the organization with me to get a new Killer mission? As your eldest brother, I can still soothe you......" Xiao Shu said with a smile, but he was stunned as soon as he finished saying this.

"Of course it's killing another enemy...... Mu Sisi chuckled, a little unreal. But she waited for twenty seconds, and Xiao Shu didn't speak. "It's not good, is Brother Xiao tricked, is Cao Miao unable to do other means?"

"Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao! Are you alright?" Mu Sisi held Xiao Shu's wrist with one hand, and dangled in front of his eyes with the other.

"What are you shaking? Are you bothered? Xiao Shu slapped the palm in front of him, and a crisp and loud voice came out on the back of Mu Sisi's hand.

Mu Sisi looked at the back of his reddened hand, and was unhappy for a while: This person is sick, right? I was so kind, and he didn't even appreciate it.

"Brother Xiao, what happened to you just now? It can't be an injury, right? Mu Sisi asked with concern, as if he didn't care about his impatience at all.

This Xiao Shu has just helped himself kill the opponent, and it is not good to do the thing of unloading the mill and killing the donkey. In terms of strength and emotion, forbearance at this time is a must.

"It's okay, it's just remembering something, remembering someone!" Xiao Shu waved his left hand and said very normally. "I'm gone! I'm going to work on a mission. I've already killed one of your enemies, so you can take care of the rest!

As soon as Xiao Shu of the "Samurai Peak Realm" finished speaking, he disappeared! I don't know if it's because I remembered the sad past just now, or because I disliked Mu Sisi's troubles......

"It's going fast! I thought he was going to continue to be my thug! But it's okay to go, I will find a way to support him, and then go back to Mufu......" Mu Sisi chuckled, and everything began to run normally.

Mu Sisi glanced at Xiao Shu who was far away, and then looked at the direction of home! My heart was inexplicably excited.

"Ah~uh~eh~oh~um......"

"Is this really how this fantasy sound is practiced? How do I feel like a fool? Is this martial art real? I don't have a voice like it......" Mu Sisi savored the "mantra" above.

"Fantasy sound" mainly relies on the resonance of the mouth, nasal cavity, and chest cavity, and the urging of true qi, imitating the voices of different people. The girl's voice is a little sharper, while the boy's voice is a little lower.

This martial arts canon should be imitated as a matter of course, and it must be practiced more! in order to master the know-how...... As long as you get the hang of it, you'll be able to imitate other sounds.

"This kind of thing doesn't happen overnight! Don't be in a hurry......" Mu Sisi rubbed his mouth and comforted himself.

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"Tick-tock, tick-tock...... Finally learned! Mu Sisi looked happy. She still has a bit of talent in this area, otherwise how could she pretend that the voice of "Thirteen" is so similar.

The sky is also red, and the sun is about to show its head! Mu Sisi felt the first ray of sunshine, opened his mouth wide and yawned: "I finally got home after a night of walking......

Mu Sisi stood at the door with convulsions, guessing the scene inside: the father accompanied the two ladies to each other, and the three brothers and sisters miraculously reconciled...... As soon as I entered, I was surrounded by them and asked long and short questions......

Or: The father died in battle, and the two ladies died by their father's side. Mu Jiao's dead body has stinked, Mu Jiao was humiliated to death, and his brother ......

Mu Sisi, who couldn't imagine it, immediately pushed open the door, and a cool tear was drawn out of the corner of his eye.

The scene of this Mu Mansion is a little different from the image of Mu Si thought: the leaves are all over the ground, and the trees are withered and yellow! Cobwebs one after another! There was no smoke in the courtyard of Mufu, no life, and no dead bodies. Except for the marks of friction on the ground, it was as if it had decayed for years

"All fled, or are they all dead?" Mu Sisi couldn't imagine what was going on.

"That's right! Wang Hai must know what's going on! I'm going to him, I want to know the answer!" Mu Sisi's eyes were full of horror.

Although she Mu Sisi doesn't have much affection for her father, she doesn't have a mother-daughter relationship with those two "ladies", let alone "Mu Jiao's brothers and sisters". But the brother who protected her growing up, how could she not worry? Not moved......

"Where is Wang Hai? In the blacksmith's shop? Is there Brother Cao who has tendon muscles? No, no, my sister-in-law's illness has been cured...... That's right, the Medical Immortal Pavilion. Wang Hai ...... in the Medical Immortal Pavilion" Mu Sisi covered his face, his eyes panicked.

"Wang Hai came to see me......" Mu Sisi was outside the Medical Immortal Pavilion, he was quite angry, and he looked like he had eaten someone.

"Who? Actually created a medical immortal pavilion? The guards rushed out and saw familiar faces. 2k reading web