Chapter 12: Sword Battle!

"Senior Shepherd, you asked Daoming to take the four belly pockets to warn the Four Holy Lands, what should Daoming do?" Looking at the four pink belly pockets in his hands, Tao Daoming smiled bitterly and touched his nose.

After thinking about it, he put away his four belly pockets and said, "Let's follow the clue of Qian Hyunli first, and find out the inside story of the destruction of the three holy places." ”

"Oh, you said that Tao Daoming entered the 'well-dressed and diligent sales', and then came out with four pink belly pockets?" In the pavilion, Geng Sanniang looked at Yuhuan with surprise on her face.

The latter blushed and said: "Miss, this matter is true, but I saw it with my own eyes, your fellow disciple sneakily walked into the 'well-dressed and diligent sales', and then I don't know what to do, I stayed in it for more than an hour, and finally came out with four belly pockets with a sad face, and said something to myself before leaving." ”

"This is interesting, Tao Daoming has always done things with great meaning, and the friends he has made are all very people, he actually knows Na Mujun, and he also took four belly pockets from his store, what is the reason for this?" Geng Sanniang smiled lightly, her eyes showing thought.

"What is profound, I think the two of them are stinky hooligans, the big man actually holds the woman's personal belongings, it's not ashamed!" Yuhuan stomped his foot and scolded.

Geng Sanniang glanced at her, waved her hand and said, "Don't say it, I will finish Yuhuajun's suit immediately, and I will personally go to see this Mu Jun at that time to see who he is!"

"In addition, you asked Aunt Zhang to take my token to the Jingwei Pavilion rudder in the northern suburbs of Yujing, and let Zheng Zhangsi there inform the Jingwei Pavilion headquarters for me, and prepare all the information about the Seven Star Holy Land, I will go to the headquarters to get it in the near future, and by the way, let them check what the origin of this Mujun is. Geng Sanniang advised.

Yuhuan's eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "He is a little tailor, does it take the manpower of Jingwei Pavilion to investigate?"

Geng Sanniang said coldly: "Just do what I ask." ”

"Command!" Yuhuan bowed and walked out.

Geng Sanniang, dressed in red, sat alone on the pavilion, looking at the sky outside with clear eyes, and muttered: "Tao Daoming, who has a relationship with you will be a simple person, I didn't expect that there is such an existence next to me." ”

"Now Middle-earth is getting more and more chaotic, there are unknown powerhouses who threaten the city, and then the third of the Seven Star Holy Land is destroyed, I have a hunch that this world will never be quiet anymore, with your character, where will it go?"

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In the courtyard, Mu Jun stood indifferently, and there was a powerful force brewing in his eyes, like a quiet sea, unfathomable, but once it erupted, it would be a monstrous tsunami, flooding the world.

Suddenly, he looked up at the vast sky and whispered, "The third of the Seven Star Holy Land has been destroyed, will it be you who has such ability...... Emperor Kui, Hundred Generations!"

"Whether it is you or not, they will all wait for you to appear, and they all believe that with your character, they will never hide for too long, and sooner or later they will show their fangs to this world, and then it will be the time to kill your sin!

Calm self-talk, but it contains the deepest killing intent, Mu Jun rarely has such murderous thoughts on people, Huang Kui is the second to have this treatment, and the first is his biological father in this life.

"Teacher, the rhubarb is blooming more beautifully!" Ji Yu's crisp voice came to his ears, with joy.

Mu Jun turned his head to look and saw the little girl lying in the grass, her eyes wide open, looking at a big rhubarb flower full of joy.

"When you say rhubarb, you mean this flower?" asked Mu Jun.

Ji Yu nodded: "This is the name Yu'er gave it, there are also big white, small white, big purple ......" She pointed to the red, orange, yellow and green flowers, and said excitedly, "I want to name them all!"

"Why?"

"Shouldn't we do this?" Ji Yu looked at him suspiciously, "People have names, and flowers should also have names, otherwise if others call us 'you girl' and 'you man', wouldn't it be very bad, and this is the same for flowers." ”

Mu Jun thought for a while, nodded and said, "Your idea is good, but have you finished your homework today?"

Ji Yu's little face suddenly deflated, and he looked at Mu Jun with blank eyes: "Teacher, ten times Huang Tingjing is too much, can you reduce it a little?"

Mu Jun thought for a while: "Okay, then nine times, give it to me before dinner at night, otherwise you are not allowed to eat." ”

"Don't!" Yu shouted, looking at Mu Jun with a sad expression.

People are just children, teacher, you are too ruthless!

"It's hundreds of years old, do you still want to pretend to be a child?" Mu Jun glanced at her, in fact, he was also very strange, the body of the Extreme Nine locked the growth of her body, why did even the mind always stay at the age of nine?

But she obviously has hundreds of years of memory.

The way of time is really mysterious. Even if you have stepped on the pinnacle of the world's cultivation, you can't fully understand it.

Perhaps only by going one step further and reaching the higher realm, the forbidden realm, that no one has really set foot in the past, can it be possible to override time.

While Mu Jun was pondering, Ji Yu walked back to his room and began to finish his homework, while cursing his teacher a thousand and eight hundred times in his heart.

Mu Jun, who has sense, couldn't help but shake his head, with his ability, as long as it is within a hundred zhang, the mind of any ordinary person can easily be sensed, unless it is a strong person who has reached a certain level of cultivation and can restrain his own thoughts, and Ji Yu obviously does not have this ability.

Walking out of the courtyard, he came to the store and began to cut clothes, which were to be made for Shen Tingxu's sister, but he was more interested in Shen Tingxu.

This person is by no means as simple and weak as he seems, in fact, Mu Jun had seen him once before this.

It was when he first came to Yujing and entered the city, he happened to see the figure passing by himself, his face was painted with bright colors at that time, and his whole body was condensed with a surging sword power, and he was being chased and killed.

A person's appearance can change, but the breath cannot change. As long as anyone's breath is exposed in front of him, Mu Jun will never forget it.

What's more, his hands are really a pair of natural hands that hold knives!

"With such a pair of hands, I wonder what your fate will be? Mu Jun muttered, and the golden Jiaojiao scissors in his hand clicked, minus a large piece of fabric.

At the same time, Shen Tingxu, who was being nagged by Mu Jun, was walking to a mountain peak on the outskirts of Yujing with a smile on his face, holding two jars of wine in his hands.

Facing the empty mountain peak, he shouted, "Great Northern Sword Lord, your brother and I have come to see you, and you still haven't come out?"

Before the words fell, thousands of sword gangs poured out from the mountain peaks in front of them, and the monstrous sword intent was like the sun, shining with the vast sun, and the blazing power filled the space for several miles, endless and endless, forcing Shen Tingxu.

"The sun rises in the east, the dragons bow their heads, a sword in the north sky, the world is unparalleled!"

The cold voice and surging pressure made Shen Tingxu's eyes froze, put down the wine jar in his arms, took a deep breath, and a long white knife suddenly appeared in his right hand.

The knife is four feet long and three inches wide, and its blade is as white as snow!