"Mu Yi?" Hearing this name, Qian Butong was also slightly stunned, because he had indeed never heard of it. Bayi Chinese ≤≤=.≥8≠1≥Z≤=.≈C=OM

It's just that when he saw Mu Yi take off the hat and reveal the true face below, he still showed a trace of surprise, especially when his eyes fell on Mu Yi's head and the bamboo in his hand, there was a faint realization on his face.

"Mu Yi, Demon Dao Mu Yi?" Qian Butong looked at Mu Yi and said slowly.

If it is said that in today's rivers and lakes, who is the strongest, it must not have Muyi's share, and even when it is the most popular today, it also does not belong to Muyi.

Don't look at Mu Yi making such a big storm in the rivers and lakes, but after all, it is only Henan, and it is still too small compared to the whole world.

And not everyone's eyes are staring at the Yellow River Ancient Road, at least many people don't believe any rumors at all, their eyes are undoubtedly more ambitious, and they really look at the whole world.

In this case, Mu Yi is actually just a stone thrown into the rivers and lakes, although it has set off ripples, but with the passage of time, it will gradually smooth out until there is no trace.

But even if only a small number of people pay attention to Muyi, it is enough.

Although Qian Butong does not belong to this small group of people, he also knows that the demon Dao who got the key to the Yellow River Ancient Road came to Cangzhou City, and it is said that the demon Dao is young, and he looks like he is not even twenty years old.

Less than twenty, he is already a cultivator, and his strength is not weaker than that of a first-class master, and these few points alone are enough.

Therefore, after seeing Mu Yi, Qian couldn't make sense and vaguely guessed it, not to mention, those messages said that Mu Yi used a bamboo cane as a weapon, at this moment, isn't the bamboo cane in his hand?

As for the money, there is no need to guess it, more because he is just an ordinary person, and he is not qualified to get involved in this kind of big thing.

"Demon Dao? The name is good, but I don't like it very much. Mu Yi smiled slightly, but also admitted his identity.

And Qian Butong's face was a little more dignified, he didn't despise him because of Mu Yi's youth, no matter how credible those rumors were, but just Mu Yi found him, and he was not arrogant or humble in front of him, it was worth his other eyes.

"It's just a name, you can change it if you don't like it, but if you lose your life, you can't get it back." Qian Butong looked at Mu Yi and said, his words were almost a warning to Mu Yi, making him retreat.

It's a pity that Mu Yi has a reason why he can't retreat, as for what secret the jade seal hides, in fact, he doesn't care about it, and he doesn't want it, he himself is in trouble because of the key to the Yellow River Ancient Road, so naturally he won't fall into other troubles.

He has not forgotten the main purpose of coming to Cangzhou this time, and after he finds the jade seal and exchanges it for Mo Lao, he will go to Tingyulou to find answers.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Mu Yi looked at Qian Butong and said.

Qian Butong glanced at Mu Yi deeply, and then said, "Okay, but before I do it, I also have a question, I don't know if the shepherd is willing to tell me?" ”

"You want to ask me how I know that the jade seal is in your hands, right?" Mu Yi said directly.

"Yes, Qian thinks he is well hidden, and he has never revealed any clues, and the shepherd has just entered Cangzhou, how do you know?" Qian Butong looked at Mu Yi and asked, this is also what he is puzzled about.

"Naturally, someone told me." Mu Yi said.

"Who is it?" Qian Butong asked.

"If I say, I don't know who he is, can I trust Lord Qianbao?" Mu Yi said, although he did want to know the identity of the mysterious person, but he couldn't guess for a while, so he hoped to know something from Qian Butong.

"Faith." Qian Butong was silent for a while before nodding and saying.

"But..."

As soon as Qian Butong finished saying these two words, he suddenly made a move, only to see him wave his hand towards Mu Yi, and a black smoke rushed straight towards Mu Yi.

Although he had just had a conversation with Qian Butong, Mu Yi never let down his vigilance, because he had not forgotten the power that appeared in Mo Lao's body at the beginning, which was extremely evil and difficult to eliminate.

If it was money that injured Mo Lao at that time and took away the jade seal, then he must be good at an evil method.

Although the power in the body does not explain everything, to a certain extent, there is still a certain cause and effect, just like a person with a strong and righteous spirit, not a person who kills innocents indiscriminately.

In the same way, a person who is fierce and good at forbearance is not destined to be a humble gentleman.

Therefore, the money did not make a move that Mu Yi expected, and even if he didn't choose a sneak attack, there would be a problem.

Before the black smoke got close, Mu Yi's body already had a layer of goosebumps, and almost without thinking about it, he waved the bamboo in front of him, and at the same time played several demon slashing talismans with his left hand.

The white light collided with those black smokes, but it didn't have any effect, and after the black smoke gathered and dispersed, it continued to rush towards Mu Yi.

At the same time, a layer of green light emerged from the years bamboo, directly blocking the black fog in front of him.

Those black fogs seemed to have life, even if they were blocked by the green light, they were also attacking quickly, and Mu Yi had already seen that these black fogs were the evil forces that hurt Mo Lao, so he naturally didn't dare to be careless.

"Whoever asked you to come, go and die." Qian Butong has changed his expression at this moment, his face is full of cruelty, and there is no trace of elegance.

With his control, the black smoke began to split into several strands, coming towards Mu Yi from all directions.

Regardless of the fact that Mu Yi didn't have the slightest panic on his face, it wasn't that he had no way to restrain these black mists, he just wanted to draw out more.

When he saw that Qian Butong had already used his full strength, he finally stopped hesitating and quickly took out the copper lamp, and his mental power suddenly surged.

The copper lamp suddenly brightened, and the bright light directly wrapped Mu Yi, and then began to encroach on those black mist.

The black fog was illuminated by the copper lamp, and although it did not collapse immediately, almost a tenth of it was dispersed, and the remaining black fog could only protect itself.

Qian Butong didn't expect Mu Yi to have such a means, the copper lamp is the nemesis of the black fog, and the loss of one-tenth of his strength at once makes him extremely distressed, this is what he has been refining for many years, only a little bit of accumulation, although he does not dare to say that God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and slaughters Buddha, but ordinary people can only be helpless in the face of this black fog, and they will be on the road unconsciously.

After all, this black smoke is pervasive, as long as you inhale it a little, it is difficult to remove, and these forces can devour the enemy's vitality, and then slowly grow, many times, he will even use people to feed this black fog.

"Black Dragon Strangulation!"

Qian Butong shouted, and at the same time pinched a handprint.

Suddenly, those black smoke condensed together, and quickly turned into a black dragon, slamming towards Mu Yi with teeth and claws.

When the black smoke turned into a black dragon, Mu Yi suddenly felt that the power contained in it was much stronger, and this sudden change into a black dragon also made Mu Yi think a lot.

He remembered the legend of Shili Fort in Xie Zheng's mouth, in which a black dragon rebelled and kept devouring people, until a lion defeated the black dragon and drove it away.

In order to commemorate this lion, people built a huge iron lion in Haikou, and Shilibao is the descendant of the original group of blacksmiths.

Black Dragon, Iron Lion, Descendants.

Mu Yi's brain is spinning fast, although the legend does not mean that it is true, but there must be a reason.

As for the lack of money, maybe it is really the descendant of the original blacksmith, but after so many years, it is normal to have some changes, especially the iron lion in Haikou, is it really just created to commemorate the original lion?

Or is there another reason for this?

Before, Mu Yi also only thought that it was just a legend and didn't represent anything, but at this time, he saw with his own eyes that the black dragon who couldn't pass through the imperial envoy, he had to think about it more.

After the black smoke changed into a black dragon, its resistance to the copper lamp suddenly increased greatly, and its teeth and claws slammed into the protective shield again and again.

And Mu Yi also clearly felt the power from the black dragon, so that the light emitted by the copper lamp was a little unstable, but unfortunately the five thunder talismans in the house were greatly restricted, otherwise they could lead to a heavenly thunder to see if the black dragon was powerful or the thunder dragon was powerful.

"Boy, be obediently tied and surrender to me, maybe I can let you live." At this time, Qian Butong suddenly said loudly, but although he persuaded him to surrender, he was ruthless, and even the black dragon was a little bigger.

"No wonder you are the only one in the entire Qian family who hides deeply, I'm afraid you don't dare to show it, right?" Mu Yi said suddenly.

"Sharp teeth." Qian Butong said coldly, and did not answer Mu Yi's words.

However, Mu Yi showed a smile instead, the more he avoided, the more illustrative he could be.

"If I'm not mistaken, should you have cultivated the exercises of the evil cultivator who was suppressed by your ancestor back then? Black dragon, iron lion, aren't you afraid that your ancestors will crawl out of the graveyard to settle accounts with you? Mu Yi continued, and even directly said those bold guesses in his heart.

"Hmph, you know what." Qian Butong snorted coldly, obviously with disdain.

"Could it be that you are the descendant of that evil cultivator back then?" Mu Yi continued to tease.

"Boy, you don't have to take my words, even if you tell you? Back then, the Black Dragon Dao people did a lot of evil, and as a result, they were jointly suppressed, and the iron lion was indeed used to suppress the Black Dragon Dao people, but unfortunately the Black Dragon Dao people have already died, as for my ancestor, he is a boy of the Black Dragon Dao people, after that battle, my ancestors lurked, and finally got the cultivation of the Black Dragon Dao people, now you are satisfied? Qian Butong said coldly.

"Is that all?" Mu Yi shook his head, if the money didn't work, he actually only believed part of it, maybe the Black Dragon Dao man was real, and the iron lion was used to suppress the Black Dragon Dao man.

As for whether the ancestor of the Qian family is a boy of the Black Dragon Dao people, it may not be true, and after so many years, since the Qian family has obtained the cultivation techniques of the Black Dragon Dao people, why is they still staying here? And the entire Qian family, why is there only Qian Butong who cultivates this kind of exercise?

Obviously, the money doesn't make sense and doesn't tell the truth.

(Second Update!) ）