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Muyu Mountain, the mountain is not high, and there is no wonder, but it is famous because of one person.

This mountain has a Lord.

This master is the winning wooden fish.

In the sun, the ox snorted and spit white gas, gnawing on the fat tender grass.

In fact, although Win Muyu Mountain is his own, he does not live here for long, and he only comes here three or five times a year.

And the reason why he took this mountain into his pocket is actually because the winter is warm in the mountains, and the well-grown weeds are the favorite snacks of the mounted cattle.

The main meal of the cattle, of course, cannot be grass.

It's the Nine Heavens God Thunder!

Today's weather is sunny, there is no thunder to eat, the cattle are leisurely gnawing on the tender grass, the simple state is cute, and it is very harmless to humans and animals.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a huge rock with a smooth and flat surface.

At this moment, Yingmuyu was lying on it basking in the sun, the hat covered his face, and he was holding Erlang's legs, shaking gently, which seemed to be very comfortable.

After a short time, several waves of people came up the hill one after another, and after seeing the winning wooden fish and the ox, they all showed a look of awe, and after saluting, they found a place to rest near the rock.

There are more and more people.

Towards noon, Ying Muyu sat up, put the hat on his head, and coughed lightly.

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly took action and gathered under the rock.

One of the black-faced little men hurriedly stepped forward and sneered: "My master is willing to use a pair of East China Sea Old Turtle Armor, please Grandpa Ying to kill the 'Lotus Sword Master' Jing Feibai." ”

The people around were moved.

"Who is so arrogant that even the old turtle armor that King Kong does not break is willing to take out?"

"The main mirror of the lotus sword flies white, and a thousand lotus flowers bloom in one sword!"

"It is rumored that Jing Feibai has already practiced his 'Lotus Sword Gu' to the level of a thirty-six lotus seed sword formation, which is rare opponent in the same level, and can even challenge beyond the level. ”

In the midst of the discussions, the black-faced little man looked proud and said loudly: "My master is the Lotus Sword Master!"

There was a gasp of cold air all around!

"What, Jing Feibai paid Grandpa Ying to kill him?!"

"Is Jing Feibai crazy?"

"This is Jing Feibai, he really has courage! Just ask, which of the people Grandpa Win wants to kill, can escape death? Jing Feibai wants to be the first person!"

"You'd be wrong, there were eight people who escaped from Grandpa Win, and all of them quickly rose to the Legendary rank afterwards without exception. Jing Feibai had been stagnant at the Golden Tenth Rank for more than twenty years, and he asked Grandpa Ying to kill him, which was intended to be reborn after death. ”

In the midst of the discussion, Ying Muyu raised his eyebrows, and before he could speak, he was interrupted by a sneer.

"Just with a mere pair of old turtle armor, I want to ask Grandpa Ying to make a move?

The person who said this vitriolic remark was a masked woman dressed as a handmaid, who stepped forward, stood side by side with the black-faced servant, and bowed generously.

The black-faced little guy breathed fire in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "You are a slut, you dare to insult my master......"

The masked woman sneered: "Grandpa Win is the number one killer in the Northland, his old man only does business once a year, and only accepts one murder commission, any target selected by his old man will be assassinated by his old man in the next year, and he will never die." However, if after a year, Grandpa Win has not been able to kill the target, he will give up. Those who escaped death from Grandpa Ying's hands have all benefited a lot, their potential has been greatly stimulated, and they have soared to the sky since then. ”

Squinted at the black-faced little guy, "Your master really thinks that with just a pair of old turtle armor, he can win grandpa and win this big opportunity to break the mirror?"

In the angry gaze of the black-faced little girl, the masked woman smiled brightly and said: "The master of my family will not change his name or change his surname, it is the 'Extremely Evil True Man' Zuo Wuji, and he is willing to ask Grandpa Ying to kill him with half of the 'Extremely Evil Villa'." ”

"Another one looking for death!"

A lot of people were completely speechless.

"The Extremely Evil True Man was only promoted to the Golden Ten level the year before last, why is he so anxious?"

"You don't know this, a true genius can often see the path of cultivation ahead, know where to go next, how to go, and how to get there the fastest. I guess that the Extremely Evil Real Man has encountered a huge bottleneck and can't see the road ahead, so he is desperately fighting. ”

The masked woman's eyes flickered when she heard these discussions.

The black-faced little guy was stunned, and hurriedly said: "Grandpa Win, my master said that if your old man is not satisfied with the price, he is willing to bless another 'Lotus Sword'." ”

The masked woman sneered and sneered, "Idiot, don't you know the rules for winning grandpa, buyers can only bid once?"

The black-faced guy suddenly thought of something, and his face suddenly turned like ashes.

Ying Muyu looked at the black-faced little guy and the masked woman, then looked around at everyone, and said slowly: "When the old man stepped into the gold level, he killed the legend with gold, and later stepped into the legend level, but he preferred to kill gold with the legend, however, over the years, there have been many golden Gu masters who have died in the hands of the old man, and they have gradually become a little boring, and the selection of targets is also picky, not only to see how much the buyer bids, but also to see whether the target is interesting or not, and whether he is qualified to die in the hands of the old man." ”

Glancing at the black-faced little guy, "Your master's goal is the Lotus Sword Main Mirror Feibai, this person is indeed outstanding in the same level, but unfortunately his sword qi is too demonic, and he has not reached the realm of being out of the mud without staining, and the old man is not interested in him." ”

Glancing at the masked woman again, "Your master's target is the extremely evil Daoist Zuo Wuji, this person's extremely evil Dafa is indeed brilliant, but unfortunately, his malice is only in vain, not worth a damn, when he becomes a real evil, the old man must go to meet him." ”

Hearing these words, the black-faced little man and the masked woman were naturally very unconvinced, but they retreated with interest, and the others also shook their heads and sighed, and no longer stepped forward to ask for a murder commission.

There is no other reason, the Lotus Sword Master and the Extremely Evil Dao People are all first-class masters of the Golden Rank, and even they can't win the eyes of the wooden fish, and their murder commission is naturally no fun.

Of course, they wanted to ask Win Muyu to kill others, not themselves.

It's not anyone, it's all that crazy.

The two men did not retreat, they looked at each other, their hostile gazes instantly staggered, and then rushed forward in a scramble.

However, before they could speak, Ying Muyu suddenly waved his hand and said indifferently: "The old man is not interested in the dispute between the two great families of Lin and Huang, and he doesn't want to get involved. ”

When the two of them heard this, they were a little disappointed at first, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"It turned out that they came on behalf of the Lin family and the Huang family. ”

"These two great families fought fiercely, with many casualties, and many forces were swept away. ”

"The chaos in the north, the demons dancing wildly, and the fall of Baihe City are all because the Lin and Huang families are fighting more than ......"

Obviously, the two sides were disappointed and relieved.

No one came forward, but no one left.

Everyone wants to know who Win Muyu will pick as a target this year, and this curiosity alone is enough to tempt everyone.

After a while, a middle-aged big-bellied monk slowly walked in, with a bright head and a bright smile, like Maitreya Buddha, others saw the smile of the pot-bellied monk, and the mood was unconsciously much better.

Ying Muyu's eyes flashed, and his expression became playful.

Immediately after, a masked woman wearing a black gauze skirt walked up.

Ying Muyu straightened up in an instant, a terrifying light shot out of his eyes, and muttered, "It's interesting." ”

And that's not all.

Behind the black gauze woman, two more figures appeared, they behaved calmly, strolling leisurely, as if they were going out to play, but they accidentally found that there were many people here, and they came over.

In the end, they walked more and more slowly, did not come, and after watching for a while, they walked towards the scalper.

They stopped near the scalper, laughing and talking, and seemed interested in the scalper.

A rare look of surprise appeared on Ying Muyu's face.

At this time, the big-bellied monk came to the rock, saluted, and said, "Win the donor." ”

Win Muyu retracted his gaze and played with the taste: "When did Fayuan Temple also want to kill people?"

The big-bellied monk smiled and said, "The donor is laughing, the monks are merciful, and the ants are still merciful, how can they have murderous intentions towards people." ”

Win Muyu hehe: "What is the master's intention?"

The big-bellied monk put down a black rosary, "Our temple wants to ask the winning donor to do a small favor and find out the whereabouts of a person." ”

"Looking for someone...... There are people in the world who can't be found in Fayuan Temple, interesting, very interesting......" Ying Muyu touched his chin, muttered to himself, thought for a moment, picked up the black rosary and put it in his sleeve.

Seeing this, the pot-bellied monk raised his head, and at the moment of raising his head, he only heard a sharp sound, and a huge shadow fell from the sky and fell beside the big-bellied monk.

It was a white ape with a pair of silver wings.

Everyone looked sideways, shocked by the fierce aura of the white ape, and involuntarily retreated.

The white ape fell behind, snorting and panting, and the center of his eyebrows squirmed, cracking a gap that gradually widened, revealing a silver vertical eye.

A ray of light erupted from inside the vertical eye!

The light falls to the ground and forms a picture.

"Three-eyed ape. Win Muyu's pupils shrank, and then he shifted his gaze to the picture on the ground.

I saw a muscular giant, bronzed skin reflecting a cold and charming luster under the reflection of the sun, swinging his sword to kill a terrified monk, and the monk's body was shrinking from the King Kong giant.

Ying Muyu was surprised: "Only this information?"

The pot-bellied monk smiled bitterly: "If it weren't for that, we wouldn't have bothered to win the donor." ”

Ying Muyu looked at the bronze giant in the picture, and said lightly: "This person should have just cultivated his supernatural powers, and he has understood the meaning of the form, but he has not yet comprehended the mystery of 'mana', hey......"

Ying Muyu's expression changed, "This person is not King Kong level, but only silver level......!

"This man must be a peerless genius. The big-bellied monk was a little helpless, "Such a genius can only be cultivated by a family or sect." The problem is that we have searched for many possible families and sects, but we have not found out the whereabouts of this person, and he seems to have disappeared from the world. ”

Ying Muyu stared deeply at the bronze giant, and said, "Give the old man a month." ”

The pot-bellied monk smiled and nodded, then moved out of the way.

The woman with a black veil stepped forward and said, "I want to ask the senior to kill someone." ”

Win Muyu: "Who?"

The woman with a black veil covering her face: "Shen Lian, the leader of the Nukun Gang." ”

There was some commotion around, especially the representatives sent by the Lin family, whose expressions were instantly extraordinarily exciting.

Ying Muyu also smiled dumbly: "The old man heard it right, you want to ask the old man to kill the leader of a gang, right?"

The woman with a black veil covering her face nodded, and suddenly said: "Shen Lian made a marriage with the young palace master of the Northern Secluded Palace a few days ago, so the current Shen Lian is not just the leader of a gang in the rivers and lakes. ”

Immediately, the world heard the sound of gasping cold air.

Ying Muyu was stunned, and said seriously: "In this case, this Shen Lian will not be easy to kill." The left and right protectors of the Beiyou Palace are two monsters cultivated by the King of the Northern You, and they have a pair of strange Gu, which are 'people don't offend my Gu' and 'I don't offend people Gu', the two of them are incomparable, offensive and defensive are integrated, and they are unbreakable.

After the sudden death of the King of Beiyou, many families and sects that surrendered to the King of Beiyou rebelled and stood on their own, and the top and bottom of the Beiyou Palace were almost slaughtered, but it was because of the right protector that the descendants of the King of Beiyou were not only preserved, but even the Beiyou Palace is still standing until now, which is really incredible.

Shen Lian was protected by the protectors of the Northern Darkness King, which was equivalent to obtaining a gold medal for avoiding death, and wanted to kill him...... Can you afford it?"

The woman with a black veil said indifferently: "I use a secret to pay for it." ”

"The secret?" Win Muyu narrowed.

The woman with a black veil leaned forward a little and said, "I know the whereabouts of Wang Zhiyubi. ”

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