Swish!

The blades were like a sharp dagger, shooting into the trunk of the ancient tree behind Wu Hong.

Wu Hong subconsciously tilted his head by feeling, only to hear the sound of "late", and the clothes on his shoulders were cut to fit the blade.

"This ......"

Suddenly, Wu Hong felt a cold swish in his back, and a wave of fear arose.

He lived for more than 40 years and was on top of the world. But today's situation is the first time I've seen it.

"Extraneous internal strength, heaven-level grandmaster?"

Wu Hong's eyes were staring at the dead leaves embedded in the trunk, and his face was full of disbelief.

Heaven-level grandmasters are far above the earth-level, and it is rumored that this kind of martial artist can fly in the air and pick leaves to hurt people...... Terrifying!

Isn't that what this long-haired man is?

Immediately, Wu Hong shook his head self-deprecatingly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of bitterness.

actually got an axe in front of the heavenly level, and he was simply afraid.

No, I have to apologize to my seniors quickly!

must forgive himself for this guy who sits in the well and watches the sky, if he points out one or two more, then wouldn't he be ......

The more Wu Hong thought about it, the more scared he became, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

As soon as he turned around, he found that the surroundings were already empty, and he didn't even know when the other party left.

......

No matter how small Wu Hong's voice was, no matter how far away it was, Mu Wushuang could naturally hear it, and immediately hooked the corners of his mouth disdainfully: "Heh, is the internal strength outward?"

He didn't use any internal strength at all, he just threw it away and used his divine sense.

And like this group of so-called warriors, who claim to be the most powerful people in Guangdong Province, they probably haven't heard of divine sense.

As soon as Mu Wushuang got home, Bai Li'er greeted him happily, with big watery eyes, looking at him pitifully:

"Master, you're finally back. Can I go to the market and buy groceries?"

Glancing at Bai Lian'er, who was dressed in a thin veil and had a delicate figure looming in it, Mu Wushuang thought for a while and said: "Go ahead, and then buy a few sets of clothes and wear conservative clothes!"

As he spoke, he handed her a purple-gold bank card.

"Thank you, master!" Bai Li'er was waiting for this sentence.

As early as after Mu Wushuang went out, her divine sense swept around, and then she was completely attracted by this world, and she couldn't wait to go out immediately.

"Hmm. Mu Wushuang waved his hand and sat down on the sofa.

When Bai Li'er went out happily, Mu Wushuang's mind moved, and a landscape painting appeared in his hand.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Mu Wushuang looked at the painting in his hand and hooked the corners of his mouth.

This painting is the heirloom of the Zhang family, something that Zhang Xin had to protect when he was killed.

At first, Mu Wushuang only thought that it was a cultural relic, and there was nothing special about it.

But now it seems that this is not the case, because the Demon Refining Pot has only partially ground it out so far.

The main scene in the painting is still there.

Between the two mountain ranges, there is a bright moon!

"What does this mean, does it have a special meaning?"

Mu Wu's face became a Sichuan character and fell into thought.

A moment later, he suddenly moved, and an amphora flashed above his head.

The body of the pot is full of vicissitudes of life, and it is full of all kinds of rare creatures.

Ancestral Dragon, Yuan Feng, Shi Qilin, Han Zhu, Candle Dragon......

And above the pattern of living beings, there are three large characters with mystical runes of "Demon Refining Pot" carved impressively.

The reason why Mu Wushuang wanted to sacrifice the demon refining pot was to prepare to urge its refining power and smelt the landscape painting in his hand.

He is a cultivator, and he is very sensitive to the providence in the dark.

His intuition told him that the "two mountains and the bright moon hanging on the face" on this painting hid a big secret.

Just as Mu Wushuang threw the ancient painting into the demon refining pot and urged the power of refining, the footsteps outside the door instantly made him put the demon refining pot into the sea of knowledge.

"What is Tang Ying doing here?"

Mu Wushuang frowned.

"Wushuang, are you at home?"

A magnetic voice sounded outside the door.

"Is there something wrong with Sister Ying?" Mu Wushuang got up and opened the door.

"Wushuang, I'm really sorry. I don't know if you're free in the afternoon? Tiantian's school held a parent-child activity, which requires the interaction of the child's parents, and the parents may have to dance together. So I thought ......"

When Tang Ying said this, she carefully glanced at Mu Wushuang, and only after finding that her face was not unusual, did she say again:

"I want you to come with me, but if I want to dance, I'll find a way to refuse. ”

The reason for this is that Tang Ying is also forced to do so.

She was drugged by someone from the Xia family because of an accident and was forced to have a daughter.

But not long after the birth of his daughter, that person died unexpectedly.

As a single mother, Tang Ying tried her best to make up for the love that her daughter lacked. That's why I found Mu Wushuang, hoping that he would pretend to be his daughter's father and not let others have a different view of Tiantian.

Mu Wushuang understood what Tang Ying meant, and he didn't have anything to do in the afternoon, so this gesture could help.

From the last time Xia Feng came to the house, he already knew that Tang Ying was a single mother.

And Tang Ying probably guessed that Mu Wushuang was a single father, so she came to him for help.

However, Tang Ying didn't know that the reason why Mu Wushuang's wife was not there was because something happened in Shenzhou at the beginning, which caused the two to not be able to see each other until now.

"Yes. Mu Wushuang nodded.

"Thank you!" Tang Ying glanced at the man in front of her gratefully, feeling a warm heart.

Because she was drugged, she subconsciously rejected men, and even said that she took the initiative to run to a man's house and ask him for help.

What kind of character Mu Wushuang has, although the intersection between the two is small, Tang Ying knows it very well.

This man has a unique arrogance and the gentleness to care for his daughter.

"Master, I'm back!"

At this time, Bai Li'er returned home after shopping.

Hearing movement outside the door, Tang Ying turned around curiously.

I saw a silver-haired woman with a pure appearance and very charming.

She wore a pair of fart super shorts, revealing a pair of bright snow-white long legs.

The upper body is a low-cut white shirt, the career line on the chest is very deep, and the body is slightly bent, and the spring light inside can definitely be seen.

No, I didn't wear anything inside......

Tang Ying looked at the woman in front of her in surprise.

First, she is too beautiful, and secondly, she is too avant-garde...... It's even a little debauched.

"Why are you dressed like this!" Mu Wushuang was also stunned when he saw Bai Li'er.

Didn't he tell her to dress conservatively?

"Master, the women on the street are dressed like me......"

Bai Li'er clamped a pair of snow-white slender legs, crossed her arms in front of her lower abdomen, and looked at Mu Wushuang nervously.

"Hurry up and get out of here. Mu Wushuang waved his hand impatiently, completely speechless.

"Oh, master!" Bai Li'er said delicately, and quickly turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Ming's long legs moved slightly, and the short skirt also floated slightly, and the spring light inside was faintly visible......