Under the purple wind leading the mountain, Sun Zhiyong said unwillingly to the white steward: "Let's forget it like this?"

The white steward said coldly: "What else can you do if you don't forget it, Zifeng Ling is weak and a nobleman of the court, it is not suppressed by you and me at will, and if you don't let the city lord, you won't let go of your Sun family." ”

After pondering for a moment, Sun Zhiyong said fiercely in his heart: "It seems that you can only assassinate Liu Mufeng in the same way as you assassinated Liu Huawu." ”

"Butler, I can only trouble you to wait for two more days. ”

The white steward gritted his teeth and thought for a while: "Okay, I can wait for two more days, but the reward will be increased by one hundred Wu Jing." ”

"Okay, two hundred martial crystals. "Now is not the time to raise the bar with the white steward, Sun Zhiyong readily agreed, the miniature spirit mine, no matter how little there is more than 1,000 Wu Jing, this transaction is not a loss.

Minshan City is in a remote place, scarce, the Sun family's ordinary money is not lacking, but the hard currency of the cultivation world, Wu Jing, is extremely scarce, in the cultivation world to buy and sell things used in cultivation ordinary money can not be traded, only Wu Jing can trade, with this Wu Jing Sun family can add a few more martial arts, buy pills, and even if this Wu Jing exceeds 1500 yuan, they can go to buy the second grade Tongmai Dan, so that their family's martial arts middle-level ancestors are promoted to martial arts high-level cultivation, and then the Sun family's prestige will be greater, and they will even have the opportunity to go to Minshan City, which is poor in martial arts resources。

Of course, Sun Zhiyong did not dare to directly kill the lord's mansion and assassinate Liu Mufeng, so he would definitely be tracked down by the Tianfeng Dynasty, and this kind of behavior was a serious provocation to the nobles of the Tianfeng Dynasty.

But he is not in a hurry, in two days it will be Liu Huawu's first seventh, Liu Mufeng will definitely go back to sweep the tomb, this is the perfect opportunity for him to assassinate Liu Mufeng.

Two days later, Liu Mufeng woke up from the state of cultivation, worthy of the innate martial body, the speed of cultivation is fast, in less than three days, his cultivation took a step forward again, to the seventh layer of forging qi, I believe that it will not take long for him to cultivate to a martial artist and become a real cultivator.

Xuantian Five Fingers, the current Liu Mufeng is still unable to cultivate, except for the martial arts of the basic moves, any martial arts must be cultivated to the martial artist to cultivate, and even if the martial artist cultivates, he can't use it, because the martial arts need to be stimulated by the true qi, and the true qi of the martial artist can only leave the body and hurt people.

"Childe, the time has come, and it's time for me to go and sweep the lord's tomb. ”

"Uncle Long, I'll be there right away. ”

Today is Liu Huawu's first seventh, and he occupies his son's body, and it is also appropriate to go and worship him, and after the first seven worships, he will inherit the position of the Lord of the Purple Wind Lord.

Before going out, Liu Mufeng thought about it, and still brought the Chiyan Sword, the four famous catches have not yet arrived, and the Sun family is eyeing him, so he should take the Chiyan Sword to be safer, and when he encounters a strong enemy, he can still maneuver with the Chiyan Sword.

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Liu Huawu is buried in the place of the ancestral grave of the Liu family in the purple wind forest, where the air is clear, the wind is flowing in all directions, looking at the mountain in front, the back is against the water, and the green trees are shady all around, which is a treasure land of feng shui.

This time I came to sweep the tomb for safety, and the Purple Wind Leader can be said to have poured out of the nest, the three major commanders, the thirty guards, and the strongest person in the Purple Wind Leader now, the big housekeeper Liu Bo.

"Little master, the sacrifice has been prepared, hurry up and worship the young master. ”

Then Liu Mufeng stepped forward to worship his dead cheap father.

"You can rest assured, I will take advantage of your son's body, I will not eat anything cheap, I will inherit everything from your son, and I will take good care of the purple wind leader, and you will also bless and bless you in the spirit of heaven, my cheap son." Liu Mufeng held the incense in his hand, and after worshipping three times, the incense was inserted in front of the tomb, and he secretly promised Liu Huawu in his heart.

"Young master, go in peace, the old slave will take good care of the little master. Uncle Liu threw money paper all the way and cried all the way.

Liu Huawu was grown up by him since he was a child, and his relationship for decades was very deep.

Towards the end of the service, a flock of birds was alarmed.

Liu Bo reacted immediately, there were assassins.

"Quick, protect the little master!"

Immediately, seven black shadows came out of the woods, two forging qi at the ninth level, and five forging qi at the eighth layer, although there were only seven people, all of them were strong.

Four of the black shadows flew towards Liu Mufeng, and the remaining three black-robed people were on the side to deal with the guards who came to rescue Liu Mufeng.

This is obviously an assassination against Liu Mufeng!

"Didn't you just come out to worship your cheap father, and someone came to assassinate him. ”

"Bold fanatics, don't hurt the little master. Seeing someone kill Liu Mufeng, Liu Bo instantly killed the four black shadows, and the three major commanders also killed.

"Poof!"

Four black shadows, two forging qi nine layers, two forging qi eight layers, cultivated to stabilize Liu Mufeng's side, the weakest Liu Zhiqing and Liu Hu took the lead in defeat, and they fell to the ground one after another, and their bodies were also scratched with Dao sword wounds, and their clothes were stained with blood.

"It seems that I can only go out in person. ”

The red flame sword came out, and the seventh-layer cultivation of forging qi exploded.

"Qiang ......"

"What? The sword is broken!" The black-robed people were shocked, they didn't expect Liu Mufeng to use such a divine weapon, although the sword in their hands was a weapon that was not of the highest grade, but it was also a steel cast sword, even if the sword of the second or third grade could not easily cut off the sword in their hands, it could cut off the sword in their hands, it must be a weapon of more than four grades.

The Chiyan Sword is not only extremely sharp, broken gold and jade, but also has incomparable power, every time a sword is swung, it has a crimson light, with boundless power, and the power of the four-grade weapon is more than this, but Liu Mufeng has not yet entered the martial arts, and he cannot exert his power.

Liu Mufeng waved the Red Flame Sword, the black-robed people didn't dare to dock with Liu Mufeng at all, with the power of the four-grade weapon, they would be killed if they were hit by a sword.

Forging qi is not the same as a martial artist, if it is a martial artist, they have martial arts, the true qi can be released, and Liu Mufeng can be injured at a distance, and it is useless to have a divine soldier in hand at that time. And forging qi cultivation can only fight close to the body for the ability to release true qi, for Liu Mufeng, who has a divine weapon, close combat is the most beneficial for him, the opposite side does not dare to take Liu Mufeng's sword at all, can only keep dodging, Liu Mufeng relies on the four-grade weapon Chiyan Sword, and overwhelms the black-robed man.

"How could the little young master have such a divine weapon? Could it be that the master left it?" Liu Bo was very puzzled, he was very clear about everything about the Liu family.

"Rice bucket, a little purple wind collar can't handle it, so the old man has to go out in person. "Seeing that his subordinates can't bargain in front of Liu Mufeng, they can't solve Liu Mufeng, and they can't avoid long nights and dreams. After a long time, there was a problem, and Sun Zhiyong couldn't help but come out.

Seeing that someone came out of the woods, Liu Mufeng was secretly frightened in his heart: "Martial artist, the four famous catchers have not yet appeared, even if they have the Chiyan Sword in their hands, they can't deal with the martial artists." ”

"Good boy, the sword in his hand turned out to be a four-grade weapon, haha the old man is worried that he has no weapons to use, and the old man of your weapon accepts it with a smile. "Four-grade weapons! According to Wu Jing, it is also worth 30,000 Wu Jing, which can be used as the value of a small spirit mine, this value is higher than the value of the miniature spirit mine in the Purple Wind Collar, it seems that the decision to assassinate Liu Mufeng today is so shrewd, even without that miniature spirit mine, the Sun family will make a lot of money.

"Thunder Palm"

The Sun family's Zhen clan martial arts, yellow-level mid-level martial arts.

An invisible wave of true qi shot out from Sun Zhiyong's hand, and the true qi wave swept across the bodies of Liu Mufeng and the four of them.

"Boom"

Liu Mufeng and the four of them spit out a mouthful of blood, flew to the ground, and slammed into the ground. Liu Mufeng's Chiyan Sword also came out of his hand and plunged straight into the ground.

A martial artist is too strong for a person who cultivates qi!

It's not something that Liu Mufeng and others can fight against at all!

"Could it be that if you don't succeed in your career, you're going to die first? No, if you don't let the system, how can you die like this, and you're not reconciled. Watching Sun Zhiyong walk towards him with a smile step by step, Liu Mufeng shouted in his heart, and he was extremely frightened in his heart, he was not an otaku college student before, facing death, although he died once, he still couldn't let go, who wants to die?

"System, can you save me!" Now Liu Mufeng can only ask the system for help.

It's a pity that the system didn't pay attention to him this time.

"Hey, hey, the system, Lao Tzu is dying, you ignore Lao Tzu, count your grandson ruthless. ”

"Haha, Liu Mufeng, for the sake of you contributing a four-grade weapon to me, I will let you die a happy death. Sun Zhiyong said with a smug smile on his face.

"Zifeng Ling has never offended you, why don't you let us go?" Liu Mufeng was very unwilling, he was going to GG before he got the system.

"It's no wonder that you don't have the strength, weakness is a sin, and you don't have the strength to protect what you shouldn't have. Die!"

Then Sun Zhiyong slashed at Liu Mufeng with a palm.

"It's over, it's over like this, I was finally reborn, and I got the system, I didn't expect to die here, I knew earlier, I should wait until the four famous people came to come out of the lord's mansion, or I was too careless, I came out, and I didn't feel the cruelty of this world. Liu Mufeng knew in his heart that it was useless for him to regret it now.