"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Guo Qing's head was directly smashed by the big slave with a slap, and those people in the surrounding Bafang Hall froze almost at the same time when they saw this scene, as if they couldn't believe the scene in front of them. Bayi Chinese Network ?(1).

Before, their hall master was still powerful, although he couldn't kill this giant, but he seemed to have the upper hand, but how did he change so quickly? In the blink of an eye, their hall master was smashed in the head?

Although there were many people present, there was no one who could really see the scene clearly, Guo Qing's life changed for a moment, but it was because he was so slow that he died tragically at the hands of the big slave.

At this time, there was also no one to show up, and Mu Yi, who was supposed to be buried in the fire, not only did not die, but stood aside unharmed.

"Avenge the hall master!"

I don't know who shouted, and then the rest of the Bafang Hall people rushed towards the big slave, as if they weren't going to die.

And the big slave was even more unceremoniously, not dodging or dodging, letting those swords and soldiers cut at his body, and then talking about slapping, one by one, in just a few breaths, he was already lying around with corpses.

As for the people around who watched the excitement, they were all scared silly, maybe most of them were just ordinary people and couldn't see the doorway, but they knew very well whether Bafangtang was powerful or not, but even so, they were all killed by a giant.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but shudder, and at the same time, many people knew that things were getting bigger.

There are not only such a few people in the Bafang Hall, at the entrance of the Eight Great Halls, the strong are like clouds, even if the local government has to act according to their faces.

Now, a hall master, more than a dozen elites have died here, which has undoubtedly provoked the nerves of the Bafang Hall.

However, Li Laoshi in the crowd was flushed when he saw it, and he was excited.

Mu Yi watched the big slave kill there with a blank face from beginning to end, his expression was calm like a pool of stagnant water, without the slightest wave, as if the lives that disappeared under the hands of the big slave had nothing to do with him.

Although Mu Yi didn't think that Bafang Tang could pose any threat to him, he still listened very carefully to the news that Li Laoshi inquired about.

Guo Qing can only be regarded as the middle of the eight hall masters of the Bafang Hall, and the most powerful person in the Bafang Hall is the hall master, as for what it is called and what it looks like, it is not something that Li Laoshi can inquire about, but many people have heard of the hall master, which is enough to show that he is not simple.

"It's still two days away from Kaifeng, right?" After listening to Li Laoshi's introduction, Mu Yi asked.

"Yes, in two days at most, the Taoist will be able to reach Kaifeng." Li honestly replied.

"Then you can go back to Luoyang."

"Dao Chief!" Li Laoshi looked at Mu Yi with an anxious face, as if he never thought that Mu Yi would let him go back.

"Although Bafangtang is nothing in my opinion, it is difficult to guarantee that the other party will not jump over the wall in a hurry and be angry with you, although I can protect you to Kaifeng, but then it will be difficult for you to return to Luoyang by yourself, so it is best to separate here." Mu Yi said directly.

"Dao Chief, I'm not afraid." Li said honestly and stubbornly, and the more honest people are, the more they usually do.

"It has nothing to do with whether you are afraid or not, you have to think about your family, right? If you die, who will take care of them? Mu Yi shook his head slightly.

"I..." Hearing Mu Yi's words, Li Laoshi suddenly fell silent, although he was not afraid of death, but as Mu Yi said, if he died, who would take care of his family?

"Okay, take this silver, and start a small business by yourself when you go back, and don't go south and north again." Mu Yi said and handed a silver ticket to Li Laoshi.

"This, this can't be helped." Although Li Laoshi didn't know many words, he still recognized the thousand, two or three words on the silver ticket, and he was immediately startled.

"Take it, you deserve it." Mu Yi stuffed the silver ticket into Li Laoshi's hand, then greeted him, and went on the road with the big slave.

The big slave carried the huge bag on his back and followed without saying a word.

Li Laoshi watched the figures of Mu Yi and the big slave slowly disappear into the distance, his eyes were already moist, and others were scolding Mu Yi for being cruel, a devil, a demon, but in Li Laoshi's opinion, Mu Yi was more kind-hearted than those good people in the city.

Mu Yi didn't take the carriage anymore, because there was no longer this need, after killing the people of Bafangtang, he had a decision in his heart, he wanted to go to Kaifeng openly, and Bafangtang was undoubtedly the object of his prestige this time.

Even in Mu Yi's heart, there is a killing intent accumulating and boiling, since someone is bent on seeking death, then he doesn't mind fulfilling the other party.

Late at night, late at night, early in the morning!

By the time Mu Yi hit the road again, there had already been three attacks in the middle, two of which were from Bafangtang, and one group from the rivers and lakes joined forces.

This also caused the Bafang Hall to lose two hall masters again, and Mu Yi also added dozens of lives to his hands.

There is no doubt that Mu Yi's methods have also greatly frightened those who want to seize the key, which is terrifying, but there are also people who are difficult to ride tigers, just like Bafangtang.

The loss of three hall masters in Mu Yi's hands in a row is equivalent to a few slaps in the face of Bafangtang, this bastard usually pays the most attention to one face, if Bafangtang does not take action and does not kill Mu Yi, I am afraid that his reputation will plummet, at that time, everyone will feel that Bafangtang is no longer good, and they can bully it.

Bafang Tang can't afford that kind of consequence, so they have to stand up, and the object of this power can only be Mu Yi.

If the people of Bafangtang can kill Mu Yi and seize the key, there is no doubt that it will definitely make his reputation and status rise again, but if it fails, then I am afraid that there will be no more Bafangtang on the rivers and lakes.

Everyone is not stupid, and many people can understand the current situation, so they all maintain a tacit understanding and do not make any more moves, waiting for the action of Bafangtang.

Even Mu Yi can feel this situation, at least for the next half a day, no one will stand in the way, but Mu Yi also knows that if the other party really wants to do it, he will inevitably choose him before entering Kaifeng Mansion.

Then it should be before dark.

At noon, Mu Yi and the big slave simply ate a little something, and then set off again, as for the tails behind him, they were directly ignored by him, and behind them, there were spies from the Bafangtang faction, as well as the eyeliner of the rest of the forces, and there were even more people watching the lively rivers and lakes.

After noon, the sky suddenly became overcast, and the people were out of breath.

At this moment, twenty miles in front of Muyi, there is a soil slope, called Xijigang, where the eyes are desolate, and even the post is covered with gravel, here, usually no one comes, but today, the peace here has been broken.

There is a big flag planted on the Xiji Gang, with a gossip map embroidered on it, and there are three big characters next to it, Bafang Hall, the flag is black and gold-edged, hunting in the wind.

Under it, at least hundreds of people gathered, all dressed in black, with cold and serious faces.

Four of them, who seemed to be of significantly higher status, were dressed in gold-trimmed clothes, dressed almost identically to the three dead hall masters.

There are a total of eight hall masters in the Bafang Hall, and three of them died at the hands of Mu Yi, plus the four in front of him, it is seven.

However, in the center of the crowd, that is, at the highest place of the gang, there was a carriage parked, which was also pure black, and even had a hint of metallic luster.

Hundreds of people, but no one spoke at the moment, standing there in the dark, the atmosphere was almost frozen.

On the other side, there are also some people gathered, but the number of people is not as large as the people of Bafangtang, and even the clothes are different, these people, most of them are some forces in Kaifeng Mansion, naturally there are also people from other places, and they are also waiting at the moment.

Waiting for Mu Yi to divide the victory and defeat with the people of Bafangtang.

And in the crowd, from time to time, some people looked up at the carriage at the highest place of Xijigang, and a deep fear flashed in their eyes.

Mu Yi didn't know anything about the situation here, but even if he knew, he probably wouldn't flinch, just as he wanted to use the Bafang Hall to establish his prestige, the other party also needed his head to regain his prestige.

The wind is blowing!

Mu Yi suddenly raised his head, feeling that the coolness on his face was even stronger, and the black clouds above his head were also lowered, as if there would be a torrential rain in the next moment.

The current weather is actually favorable for Mu Yi, at least in this rainy weather, the power of the five thunder talismans will be stronger, no matter how confident Mu Yi is, he will not be careless, at least he now has five five thunder talismans on his body, and there are naturally more demon slaying talismans.

As for the big slave, although he is bare-handed, it is more conducive to his swing, as long as he does not reach the so-called first-class realm, it is difficult to break through his defenses, so when the time comes, he can rush and kill in the crowd to his heart's content.

Mu Yi was a little curious about the hall master of the Bafang Hall, because when he killed the two hall masters later, they all had similar words, that is, the hall master would definitely not let him go, obviously, in their minds, the hall master could avenge them.

Finally, as the footsteps continued, Mu Yi also saw the black and oppressive people on the Xiji Gang a mile or two away, and even before he saw it, he had already taken the lead in feeling the sky-high killing intent.

There was no doubt that the killing intent was coming to him.

Looking at those figures, the corners of Mu Yi's mouth turned up slightly, and his eyes were cold.

"It's a big battle, but I don't know how long this blood can flow." Mu Yi muttered softly, but his feet did not stop from beginning to end, and he did not even hesitate at all.

After Mu Yi appeared, the Bafang Hall and the people on the other side also appeared, one side suddenly had a commotion, while on the other side, the momentum slowly increased, the breath of hundreds of people fused together, and suddenly stirred the clouds overhead, from a distance, it seemed that a funnel-shaped vortex appeared in the clouds.

And under the whirlpool, there is the Bafang Hall!

Many people who saw this scene were directly stunned, and this scene undoubtedly showed their cognition, like the power of ghosts and gods.