The mad dragon pointed at the guards with his white sword and retreated to the seductive woman's palanquin.

And Lin Xuanrong also showed the sword in his hand. The two of them were almost fearless at the moment.

Seeing the sword in Lin Xuanrong's hand, the bewitching woman sitting in the sedan chair suddenly changed her complexion. Her four subordinates who carried the sedan chair also faintly felt uneasy. Because they knew that the sword had fallen into the hands of others, they also knew the power of the sword in Lin Xuanrong's hand at the moment.

This sword is an existence that can slash and kill aura, and it is the nemesis of the people of the second heaven.

"What do you want to do?" Glancing at the sword in Lin Xuanrong's hand, the bewitching woman said faintly uneasy.

The dragon snorted coldly and kicked the guard down. His eyes turned to Mu Meichuan, who looked slightly relaxed, and asked pretending not to know, "You are Mu Meichuan, Tang Yaoxiang's friend?"

Mu Meichuan shook his head first, and then nodded immediately.

Glancing at the guards who were lying on the ground motionless and didn't dare to move, a touch of coldness appeared at the corner of the dragon's mouth, and he said to Mu Meichuan: "This person will be handed over to you!"

Where did Mu Meichuan dare to touch the Cao family's subordinates, he shook his head again and again, with a look of refusal.

Looking at the guard who was squatting on the ground and staring at Mu Meichuan fiercely at the moment, the mad dragon was very angry, came to the guard, kicked it, and kicked it away more than ten meters.

The guard struggled to his feet, glared at the dragon viciously, and turned to escape.

The moment the dragon took a step forward, his figure turned into a streamer of light and flashed in front of the guard. Aimed the white sword at his forehead again.

The guards were forced to retreat step by step, and he was smart enough to turn around and take Mu Meichuan hostage, but Mu Meichuan had already retreated behind Lin Xuanrong.

The guard was cunning enough, and when he retreated to the seductive woman's palanquin, he suddenly fell to his knees. Ask for forgiveness from your master.

The bewitching woman is difficult to protect herself, and of course she will not pay attention to this guard.

But the guard's head was really bright, and while kowtowing loudly to her, he weaved a clever enough lie: "You are the water god in charge of a water, and you have always had a very decent image in our minds, and I know better." You can't help yourself, and you are forced to choose to lurk by the side of the Cao Ancestor, just wait for the time to be ripe, kill the Cao Ancestor with a sword, and avenge the victims of the entire village who were driven to Fuxian Lake to drown or drowned under the lake. I've seen through all of this, but I haven't divulged the truth. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the dragon and continued, "You are the god of water, they will not kill you. But I beg my master to save my little life!"

When the bewitching woman heard the lie made up by the guard, her heart was shocked. Suddenly showed a decent image as the guards said, without fear and even glanced at Lin Xuanrong with some contempt. At this moment, Lin Xuanrong was pointing at her with a sword, and when she saw this scene, her mind suddenly became a mess, and she didn't know if what the guards said was true or false.

The mad dragon also didn't have the habit of killing women, and just handed over the opportunity to Lin Xuanrong just now.

However, the guard wrung Mu Meichuan out of the alley. He was subjected to mental and physical torture, and he should be taught a lesson.

"Mu Meichuan. The time for revenge has come, what are you waiting for?" said the mad dragon.

Mu Meichuan still didn't dare to look at the guard, just glanced at him twice, then retracted his head and hid behind Lin Xuanrong.

Lin Xuanrong was also a little crying and laughing, and tilted her head slightly. shouted at Mu Meichuan, who was hiding behind him: "Timid people, are you still a man?"

Mu Meichuan was stunned by Lin Xuanrong's words for a long time, and hesitated for a long time before moving from behind her to the side.

At this moment, the guard had risen from the ground. But he was kicked by the dragon again and fell to his knees.

"Mu Meichuan, don't worry, if he dares to act rashly, as long as I move a finger, he will die under the sword in no time!" the mad dragon encouraged.

Mu Meichuan still didn't dare. Since he was a child, he has been strictly guarded by his father, and he has never violently hurt anyone. Not to mention that the guards in front of him were from the Cao family.

The dragon shook his head helplessly, slightly disappointed. In this place of the cultivation realm, if you want to become an existence that makes the evil Dao forces fearful, as the black medicine master said, you must be decisive in killing, even if you don't want to stab the opponent to death with a sword, you should give the opponent a little color.

"Mu Meichuan, I heard from my friend named Tang Yaoxiang that you really want to learn the strange skills that the black medicine master taught him, right?" said with a sly smile on the corner of the dragon's mouth.

Mu Meichuan nodded.

"However, I don't think you're suited to learn this skill," the dragon said slyly.

"Why?" Mu Meichuan suddenly became anxious.

"Because, whoever is qualified to learn this set of skills must have a clear position. We must not be merciful to wicked people like him who aid and abuse them. The dragon urged.

Mu Meichuan's heart was suddenly shaken, if he lost what he longed for so much because of his character, it would be better to take a knife and rip off his flesh. You must know that with the Heavenly Elephant Compass, you have the power of reward and punishment, and you can reward someone for the priesthood of one side according to your own wishes. In this way, even if you can't cultivate yourself, you can control the fate of others.

Thinking of this, Mu Meichuan finally mustered up the courage and kicked the guard.

The guard's eyes rolled up and he glared at him fiercely, frightening Mu Meichuan to take two steps back. Under Lin Xuanrong's encouraging eyes, he stepped forward again and kicked the guard a few times. Suddenly, he felt that this feeling was good, and all the depression that had been accumulated in his heart for days was released.

The more he kicked, the more daring he became, and in the end, he stretched out his palm and slapped the guard a few times, until the bewitching woman sitting in the sedan chair broke off and shouted: "Stop!"

Mu Meichuan suddenly stopped the slap that was about to fall.

"Fight again!" said the dragon coldly.

Thinking of being slapped by the enchanting woman before, and the embarrassed appearance of being so crushed by her coercion that he almost vomited blood, Mu Meichuan couldn't help but be angry again, picked up his slap and slapped the guard again.

"I'll tell you to stop!" the voluptuous woman snapped again.

Mu Meichuan was stunned again, and the raised slap paused in mid-air again.

"Keep fighting! Let some people know that there will be a fate for doing a lot of evil!" said the dragon.

Mu Meichuan nodded, and the raised slap fell again, giving the guard a resounding slap.

The bewitching woman sitting in the sedan chair suddenly felt disgraced, whether it was in the past or before, no one dared to disobey her orders, but now she was so ignored, and she couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in her heart, not to mention, this guard also beautified her just now, so that Lin Xuanrong gave up the idea of killing her.

"Stop!" the voluptuous woman snapped again.

This time, Mu Meichuan was not intimidated by her drinking. Again, he slapped the guard in the face.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a coercive shout came from behind Mu Meichuan, sounding like it came from the mouth of an old man.

Mu Meichuan was shocked, realizing that this time was playing, and the ancestor of the Cao family was coming. Without looking back, he quickly hid behind the dragon. When he turned around, he saw that it was indeed the ancestor of the Cao family. He was carried on a double recliner with a scantily clad woman by his side. (To be continued.) )