"On what terms?" Mu Yuan picked his eyelids, although he had already guessed what he was going to say, but he still wanted to confirm it.

"It's very simple, first hand over the Gathering Spirit Coffin, which can be regarded as making up for the loss, and then follow me to the Heavenly Master's Mansion and wait for the fate of the master and his old man!"

Makihara smiled, his expression very contemptuous.

"What are you laughing at?" Tanri asked angrily, Makihara's smile seriously hurt his self-esteem.

"Senior brother, Senior Sister Ruochuan has made it very clear just now: first, I am not the murderer who killed Jinghe; Second, even if Jinghe's death is related to me, it should be handled by the police or other departments, and there is no need to trouble the uncle and his old man; Third, even if I want to defy the law and confiscate all my property, this Soul Gathering Coffin should not be handed over to you! ”

"Muyuan, it seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking?"

"Senior brother, what you brought out is a penalty wine!"

"Okay, then we don't have much to say!"

With a shake of the war scythe in his hand, he was about to rush forward, "choking" a few crisp sounds, the sword light flashed, Zhuo Ruoshi and Yu Ruochuan pulled out their swords together, Jiang Bixue and Jiang Danxin also showed their double rings, Long Ling'er held the Gu whip and directly blocked Mu Yuan behind him. This scene scared Mu Yuan stupidly, it was quite normal for Long Ling'er to be able to draw out the Gu Whip, but where were the other people's weapons hidden, he didn't see it at all.

"Hehe, Sister Ling'er has already made us wary, just looking forward to someone coming to make trouble!" Jiang Bixue said triumphantly.

"You guys go back, this is not the time for you to do it!"

"Why!" Jiang Bixue was very dissatisfied, "I can deal with evil ghosts, what is this stinky fart!" ”

"Bixue, Danxin, come back!" Xuan Wuli snorted and called a pair of sisters back, in case these two people were injured, there was no way to explain to their parents.

"Just a few of you? No one else? Yu Ri sneered and shouted arrogantly.

Yu Ruochuan snorted coldly and put the sword away, she didn't care about playing any group beating tricks, it was just a conditioned reflex just now. Seeing that her sister had withdrawn her sword, she looked at it expectantly, and slowly put away her sword, only Long Ling'er was still standing in front of Mu Yuan, holding the Gu whip to make a defensive posture.

"Ling'er!" Mu Yuan stretched out his hand and pulled Long Ling'er, but the little witch's whole body was tense, and she couldn't pull it with a light tug, which couldn't help but make Mu Yuan a little embarrassed, but fortunately, no one noticed this.

"Brother Muyuan, when I cripple this arrogant and domineering guy, you throw him down the mountain!"

"Forget it!" Mu Yuan increased his strength, and finally pulled Long Ling'er aside, "Senior Brother Yuri, there are a lot of people on the mountain these days, and the guest rooms are full, you better go down the mountain!" This place is more remote, and the hotels are closed in the second half of the night! ”

After speaking, Mu Yuan pulled Long Ling'er and walked up the mountain, he was too lazy to take care of the sun, and he didn't want to tie up the beam again, so as not to leave more truth for Neng Zhentian. Before he could take two steps, Mu Yuan noticed a flash of cold light behind him, and hurriedly pushed Long Ling'er out.

Hearing only the sound of "clang", Yu Ruochuan flashed to Mu Yuan's side, raised his hand and used his sword to tease the battle scythe, but the weight of the war scythe was too heavy, and the long sword only set aside a few points of the war sickle.

With a "stab", the scythe slashed across Muhara's shoulder, his clothes torn, and blood gushed out.

There was a crisp sound, not only did the Jiang sisters show their blades again, but even Xuan Wuli and Yi Youdao also took action, and they all protected Mu Yuan and looked at Yu Ri angrily. The sneak attack just now was both sudden and ruthless, if it wasn't for Mu Yuan sacrificing his life to save him, Long Ling'er would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Among the several people, Xuan Wuli's kung fu was the highest, and he could see that Yu Ri's blow was a combo, if it wasn't for Yu Ruochuan's timely action to block it, Mu Yuan would be the next target.

"Brother Makihara, how are you?" Long Ling'er asked anxiously, her eyes widened angrily, and tears were about to fall.

"It's fine!" Makihara endured the pain and said, "It's just a little bit of flesh!" ”

"Ning Caichen, where did you die?" Long Ling'er roared hysterically.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Ning Caichen squeezed in in a hurry, still holding a white medicine bottle in his hand, he tore open his clothes and examined it carefully, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's indeed a flesh wound, the wound is about two inches long, less than half an inch deep!" ”

"Hmph, count yourself lucky......"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his cheeks, and when he reached out and touched it, there was an extra cut on his face. His appearance was already extremely fierce, but now with a scar, he became a yaksha.

With a successful blow, Long Ling'er shook the Gu Whip to chase after the victory, and instantly fought with Yu Ri.

The Gu whip walks the dragon and leads the snake, and it is unpredictable; The scythe of war is cold and cold, and the wind is whirring. One walks vigorously and moves like a rabbit; A sturdy figure, standing like a pine.

Xuan Wuli and Yi Youdao took a few steps forward, staring at the two of them without blinking, ready to respond to Long Ling'er at any time.

Being able to break into a prestigious reputation after the 'Four Evils', the ability of the day is definitely not to be underestimated, whether it is Taoism or skills, he is definitely the leader of the eight disciples, and he is also first-class in the rivers and lakes of that year. Xuan Wuli has always been very self-assured, and rarely sees others in his eyes except for the four evils, but today he saw the skills of the day, and he was also shocked, if he didn't talk about Taoism and only kung fu, I am afraid that he is not his opponent.

In less than ten rounds, Long Ling'er was at a disadvantage.

There is a saying in Kung Fu, called "One force will drop ten meetings", and it is difficult to deal with those who have the upper hand in weapon battles, so fierce generals such as hammers, sticks, and sticks occupy an absolute advantage. Long Ling'er has been able to support it for so long and has not been defeated, mainly because she is holding a whip, this kind of blade is extremely weird, it can be soft when it meets rigidity, it can be bent in the middle, if it is replaced by a weapon such as a sword, it will have already been shocked by the war sickle.

Sweat slowly came out of her forehead, and Long Ling'er gritted her teeth and persevered.

"Ling'er, come back!" Yi Youdao shouted.

"I want to go!" Yu Ri sneered in his heart, his subordinates intensified, and the battle scythe circled around Long Ling'er, determined to put her to death.

Xuan Wuli's heart sank, and he was about to go up when he lifted the sword.

Suddenly, Long Ling'er flicked his wrist and used a move "Flowing Water Swimming Dragon", and the Gu whip swirled in, rolling towards Yu Ri's neck. Yu Ri sneered, put the war scythe up and down, wrapped the Gu whip around the blade of the knife, and then pulled it into his arms.

Long Ling'er lifted her feet off the ground and was dragged over "involuntarily", the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and a sneer appeared.

With a "poof", a red mist shook out of Long Ling'er's sleeve, directly covering the upper half of Yu Ri's body.

He was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky, and he hurriedly covered his nose and pulled out a few steps, only feeling a hot pain in his mouth and nose for a while, his brain was dizzy, and the heavens and the earth were spinning.

"Poof!"

"Bang dang!"

With a war scythe in his hand, he fell straight to the ground.

"Dare to fight with my aunt and grandmother, you are looking for death!" Long Ling'er withdrew the long whip, crossed her hands on her waist, and said coldly.

There was a dead silence in the crowd, Wu Yu and the others who were going downhill unconsciously took a few steps back, after this fight, everyone knew how terrible this little witch was, not only was her kung fu extremely weird, but the poison on her body was even more unguardable.

"The guy is not bad, I'll take it back as a souvenir, and people will teach you to send it down!" Long Ling'er clapped her hands and leaned over to pick up the battle scythe.

"Ling'er, come back!"

Long Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and suddenly saw that Yu Ri was actually staring at him with round eyes, and then the cold light flashed in front of him, and the battle scythe slashed straight towards his neck.

"Brother Muyuan, see you in the next life!" I want to talk about "Trick Hunting" with more like-minded people; Talk about life and find a confidant~