When the two attendants heard Zhang Mu's words, a lot of disdain suddenly surged in their hearts. Soon, the three of them came to the village, at this time the village was in chaos, almost all the villagers were hurriedly packing their bags, making the village dusty, chickens and dogs jumping, the three of them hid behind a wooden house, poked their heads out to observe.

"Young Master, look there!" Zhang Mu's entourage pointed to the place where the disciples of the Nebula Sect were fighting with the old man village chief.

"Hmm, Ge Meng, why is this kid here?" Zhang Mu followed the direction of his entourage and recognized one of the disciples, Ge Meng was the subordinate of the city lord of Chizhou City.

"Bang" The female disciple made another move to the old man, and her figure immediately retreated, gasping on the side. After forcing the female disciple back, Ge Meng was even less of the old man's opponent, and he saw the two fighting each other. The old man stepped forward with one hand, making a move towards Ge Meng's jaw, Ge Meng slashed the old man's arm with a slanted sword, but when the old man was about to come in front of Ge Meng, he suddenly changed his move, and the action of pulling and grabbing was put away.

The body reversed, and his back dodged Ge Meng's slashing sword move, while his body slid backwards, sliding past Ge Meng's right thigh. "Bang" The old man's hands grabbed again, and he grabbed a large piece of flesh and blood at Ge Meng's thigh.

"Uh-huh!" Ge Meng's right leg was hit hard, and he involuntarily knelt down on one knee, and the old man took the opportunity to go around behind Ge Meng, condensed spiritual power with one palm, and slapped it on Ge Meng's right shoulder.

"Hmph, you don't have a lot of ability. In the end, the old man's palm power still fell on Ge Meng's shoulder.

"Poof" in the palm of his right shoulder, Ge Meng fell to the ground, and at the same time a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Senior brother!" Seeing this, the female disciple immediately ran to Ge Meng's side, wanting to help Ge Meng up. Ge Meng grabbed the female disciple's arm, turned around and lay on the ground, looking at the old man with unwilling eyes.

"Senior, please, please, let us go!" The female disciple pear blossom brought the rain, kneeling and begging the old man to leave a trace of life.

"Hmph, let you go, aren't you quite arrogant when you sounded the signal just now? Now you know how to intercede! You have sounded the signal, have you ever given our village a lease of life? Now you have the face to plead!" the old man sarcastically mocked the two.

"Ahem, junior sister, don't beg him, if he dares to kill us, then the people of their village, don't want to survive on the Liuyun Continent!" Ge Meng lay on the ground, preventing the female disciple from continuing to plead.

"Hehe, I don't dare to kill you, at this point, even if I let you go, will the Nebula Sect let our village go? Forget it, don't bother talking to you, be smart in the next life, leave a line in things, he will see you in the future, die." With that, the old man suddenly pulled out a soft sword from his waist and stabbed them at them.

Seeing this, Ge Meng's eyes finally showed a frightened look, and the female disciple closed her eyes tightly with tears on her face.

"No," Ge Meng roared.

"Stop, old horseman, you dare!" At this time, the two entourages beside Zhang Mu couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out with their bodies exposed.

The old man was stunned when he heard this, and the soft sword that was about to wipe the two of them came to an abrupt end. There was an incredible look in his eyes as he looked at the two who had suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Senior brother, help us!" Ge Meng saw the appearance of the two, and his eyes immediately welled up with hope.

"Old man, who are you, how dare you be unkind to my sect disciples near my Nebula Sect?" Zhang Mu's two entourages asked at the same time.

"Senior brother, this old man is the head of this village, and his villagers are scoundrels who stop me and others on the way, and ask me for tolls, but if I can't wait, they attack us, and this old man supports his villagers, and beats my other senior brother to the ground, and the three of us are not the opponents of this old man, so they released a distress signal. ”

Hearing the words of the entourage, the female disciple opened her mouth to explain what happened, of course, she also had something to hide, afraid that the two people in front of her who had finally arrived would refuse to help after knowing the whole truth.

"Huh, old man, you are so vicious. Hearing the female disciple's answer, the attendant glared at the old man.

"Hmph, just listen to her side of the story, you two are just a thing that doesn't distinguish between right and wrong. Faced with the accusations of the two entourage, the old man reprimanded him back in person.

"Shut up, look for death. The entourage was not talking nonsense, and they all attacked the old man, and the three of them soon fought together. In the face of the attack of the two, the old man's eyes were solemn, and the soft sword in his hand kept resisting the slash, looking for an opportunity to make a move as much as possible. The three of them are all cultivating to achieve the triple level of the realm, and in the case of one-on-one, they all have a five-five chance of winning, but this time the old man is facing two people with the same strength as himself, and the pressure is unprecedented.

An attendant pulled out the long sword at his waist, the aura at the tip of the sword gathered, and a sword skill was about to be unleashed, he kept aiming at the old man to find an opportunity, and at the same time, his body moved, entangled with the old man.

And the other entourage was full of fists, the moves were wide open and closed, and the blunt tiger fist smashed the old man, and the fist was also surrounded by aura, and the old man's soft sword collided with the clanging sound.

The old man's soft sword kept slashing, repelling the attacks of the two again and again, his figure was also constantly moving backwards, and the three of them rushed out of the field and hit the houses next to them, and they crashed out of the houses, and the wooden houses were damaged and collapsed by the impact of the three-person battle.

A moment later.

A large number of wooden houses in the village of "Bang Bang" have collapsed, and many villagers have been crushed by these collapsed wooden houses, and the villagers have also suffered heavy casualties.

Suddenly, the old man saw the opportunity, and the soft sword scratched the thigh artery of an entourage, who immediately stepped aside, bandaged the wound, he took out a pill from his waist, and swallowed it into his throat without hesitation.

"Watch out for his soft sword. After some admonition from the wounded entourage, he retreated to a safe place, and he sat cross-legged to refine the power of the medicine to heal his wounds.

After one person retreated, the rest of the people who were fighting with the old man looked quite solemn, and his fists no longer opened and closed widely, but tried not to show any flaws as much as possible, and fought with the old man.

The scene of the battle between the three of them shocked Zhang Mu in the distance for a long time, and he sighed with emotion, and redefined the strength of the two entourages in his heart. After an entourage retreated due to injury, Zhang Mu quietly came to the man's side.

"How's the injury?"

Seeing that the young master suddenly cared about himself, the entourage had an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Thank you for your concern, young master! After I refine the medicinal effect, I will be safe. The attendant replied lightly.

"Oh! Then you go on. Zhang Mu nodded, didn't speak, and searched the village.

After a few moments, the attendant opened his eyes and got up to join the battle against the old man again.

"Wait!" Zhang Mu stopped him abruptly.

"What do you have to say, wait a minute! The attendant clenched his fist at Zhang Mu and turned to cut into the fight.

"Wait, I have an idea to subdue the old man at once. Seeing that his entourage did not listen to persuasion, Zhang Mu hurriedly explained.

The entourage was stunned when he heard this.

"Young master, please speak. The attendant turned to face Zhang Mu.

"Look at their battle, the old man is trying to avoid affecting the wooden house as much as possible, and when the three of you fought at the beginning, the old man really couldn't avoid the damaged wooden houses, so he must have wanted to protect the people or things in the wooden house. Zhang Mu pointed to the wooden house and explained to the entourage.

"Hmm. The attendant nodded and continued to listen patiently to Zhang Mu's explanation.

"Go into these huts and see what is in them, and if they are people, arrest them and threaten the old man, and if they are things, you can do the same. Do you say that such an old man has to listen to us, and then he will be arrested!" Zhang Mu looked at the entourage beside him with a sinister face.

The entourage nodded, although Zhang Mu's method was not the right way, but it was the best way to subdue the old man as soon as possible.

After that, Zhang Mu and his entourage quickly divided and cooperated, and not far away, after Ge Meng and the female disciple saw Zhang Mu's actions, they also followed suit and captured the villagers in the wooden house as hostages.

After a while, Zhang Mu and the four of them gathered the remaining nearly 100 villagers in the village and suppressed them by the stream in the village.

"Stop!" Zhang Mu stood in front of the three members of the Nebula Sect and shouted loudly. In the distance, the old man who was fighting with his entourage heard the sound. Seeing the whole village being held hostage, the old man was furious.

"Brute, you dare!" The old man burst out, and with a sword he swept away the entourage beside him, and he immediately attacked Zhang Mu. Zhang Mu was startled when he saw this, and he retreated and hid behind another attendant.

"Let them go. The old man stood diagonally with the soft sword in his hand and glared angrily at Zhang Mu and the others.

"Put? Haha, don't you know the situation? Kneel down for this young master first. Zhang Mu, who was behind him, laughed and ridiculed the old man.

The old man had a shocked look on his face when he heard this.

"What young master?" suddenly the old man asked.

"Hmm, I am Liu Qingyang, the young sect master of the Nebula Sect, and today you and the villagers of your village plotted to kill the disciples of my sect, which happened to be clearly seen by me, but the lives of the disciples of my sect are still alive, and there is still room for maneuver in the matter. As long as you tie your hands and tell the truth about the matter, I will punish you as appropriate!" Zhang Mu saw the old man's expression, he cleared his throat, stood in front of his entourage again, and opened his mouth to promise.

"Hehe, the young sect master of the Nebula Sect! Okay, the old man will believe you once. "The villagers are all in the hands of the other party, and the old man also knows that there will be no good results if he continues to fight with the other party, so he can only hope that this young sect master from the Nebula Sect who happened to have entered the village can tell right from wrong and judge good and evil. However, what happened next was never destined to go as the old man wished.

"Go!" Zhang Mu gave the order to the attendant beside him, and at the same time nodded to the other attendant behind the old man. Two attendants immediately stood beside the old man, one left and one right, and grabbed the old man's shoulder.

"Hehe, okay, the old gentleman is really trustworthy, then let the young master judge the punishment as appropriate!" Seeing that the young man in front of him didn't ask the reason for his matter, he was about to be punished, and the old man felt bad in his heart.

"You—" The old man's face was alarmed.

"Ge Meng, you owe me a favor this time, and that one will have to take care of me more in the future. Who knew that Zhang Mu no longer paid attention to the old man, and asked Ge Meng, the rugged male disciple beside him.

"Don't worry!" Ge Meng hugged his fists, and at the same time nodded heavily in agreement with Zhang Mu.

"Haha, okay, let's do it!" Zhang Mu patted Ge Meng's shoulder and laughed happily.

Ge Meng said no more, he drew his long sword and came to the side of the man with the broken foot.

"What are you doing, brute? The old man was anxious when he saw this, and he struggled desperately under the suppression of his two attendants.

"Don't, don't kill me, please, don't kill me. Seeing Ge Meng walking towards him with his sword, the man with the broken foot immediately trembled and begged for mercy.

"Click" However, I saw Ge Meng's sword fall in his hand, and a long sword pierced deeply into the heart of the man with broken feet, and the man with broken feet showed fear in his eyes and slowly died in despair.

However, after killing the man with the broken foot, Ge Meng did not stop, and he turned to slaughter the other villagers.

"Ahh

Slaughtering all the villagers in the village, the people of the Xingyun Sect at the scene, except for Ge Meng and Zhang Mu, everyone else couldn't bear it, and glanced at other places.

Ge Meng raised his sword and came to the old man's side.

"Hehe, despair, but do you know how happy I am now? Don't you want to kill me? Come on!" the old man's hands were bound by two attendants, and in the face of Ge Meng's shouting, the old man could only close his eyes in despair.

"Click" Ge Meng swung his sword again, the blade pierced the old man's heart, the old man instantly felt weak, his eyes slowly opened, looked at Ge Meng and the people of the Nebula Sect beside him, and then knelt down on his knees. The entourage let go of the dying old man and returned to Zhang Mu's side, and it could be seen from their eyes that guilt emerged for the old man and the villagers of this village.

Zhang Mu stood aside, laughing, the old man was about to fall, he came to Ge Meng's side, and happily wanted to talk to Ge Meng. However, suddenly there was a "click" sound, and a soft sword pierced Ge Meng's heart, and the soft sword went straight in front of Zhang Mu, scaring the latter to sit on the ground, and his crotch was suddenly yellow.

Ge Meng looked down at the soft sword on his chest, and he fell down with the old man with a shocked face, and at this moment, a little raindrop suddenly fell in the sky, as if he was crying for the old man again.