In fact, without Tao Liang's order, these people also wanted to escape.

After being avoided by Tao Liang, the sword went around and killed again, and its speed did not decrease at all.

They are just a small group of Qi cultivation disciples who have never been able to pass the first-class instrument master, bullying those who are weaker than themselves are okay, and they really can't eat and walk around when they really meet a powerful one, they think that Lu Xiaoman is just a ten-year-old girl who is easy to bully, who knows that they kicked the iron plate, seeing that Tao Liang is so embarrassed, how can he still have half a sense of war, he just wants to escape for his life.

"Scattered! Remove! The military advisor Shen Hai gave an order, and everyone fled together in several directions.

"Run? Dare not do it! What kind of man is it? Eat me with a thousand tricks to kill! ”

Lu Xiaoman manipulated the flying sword to aim at the buttocks of the nearest person and pushed it up, but suddenly the sword was wrapped in a soft force and broke out of her control.

"Where do you want to go?"

An unfamiliar voice swept over with the brilliant power of the Yuanying Monk, Lu Xiaoman shrunk his neck and said nothing, and the group of people in the sky were all stuck in the air as if they had been spelled by immobilization, and none of them escaped.

In the next moment, everyone in Xuntian Sect recognized the most handsome and handsome Yuanying Zhenjun, Mu Yan Zhenjun showed his figure in the air, and his expression was displeased.

"A few of you immediately go to the law enforcement hall to confess, and those who don't go before noon will know that it's great. Get lost! ”

Tao Liang and the others were like being amnestied, and the light lit up, and they rushed to the law enforcement hall at the outer gate at the fastest speed of their respective flying magic weapons.

Lu Xiaoman saw that the sky was over so quickly, so she hurriedly looked around for her cat, and she didn't care about the sword, she just wanted to slip away immediately, but before she could open her legs, a shadow shrouded her head, and when she looked up again, Mu Yan Zhenjun flew down in front of her with her sword.

"The disciple has seen Mu Yan Zhenjun." Lu Xiaoman saluted honestly and uprightly, and then looked at the sword in his hand with blank eyes.

Mu Yan pinched the hilt of the sword, but he didn't return the sword to Lu Xiaoman, just stared at her expressionlessly without saying a word.

Lu Xiaoman was stared at by him and felt a chill behind his back, knowing that his disguise must have been seen through, although he didn't know how long this Mu Yan Zhenjun had been watching him, he still looked at him bravely, only fearful.

Mu Yan's brain was racing, guessing and deducing the identity of this little disciple, if he hadn't passed by by luck just now, he almost missed such a big show.

A genius disciple who was clearly a mid-level Qi cultivation of a single fire spirit root stayed in the sect as a five spirit root!

It's ridiculous!

And this child is no one else, behind her is the introducer made by Jiang Ruhai's three people.

Those three blind men! Big blind!

Mu Yan was angry when he thought of his three stupid disciples, and he wanted a little junior sister all day long, but the little junior sister really appeared but was directly ignored, otherwise if he was admitted to the seat for the first time, how could there be the unfortunate thing of being bullied everywhere in the back.

Lu Xiaoman keenly noticed that this Mu Yan Zhenjun's aura had changed a little, and felt that it was probably not suitable to talk about things today, and she was hungry now, and she still had a lot of homework to write after lunch, and her eyes were rolling, so she wanted to find an excuse to leave.

Mu Yan was angry for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Lu Xiaoman's eyes rolling wildly, and shook the sword in his hand.

Lu Xiaoman immediately stood upright, looking tame and well-behaved.

Mu Yan hooked his fingers and motioned for Lu Xiaoman to step forward.

"Hands."

Lu Xiaoman obediently stretched out his hands.

Mu Yan stretched out his hand and clasped Lu Xiaoman's right wrist, and the spiritual power followed her meridians to the dantian, and quickly turned around and withdrew, and Lu Xiaoman didn't even have time to feel it deeply before it ended.