Chapter 154: Here comes the old one

Hearing Murong Xiaoxiao's words, Zhu Yi calmed down, as the head of the old school, Murong Xiaoxiao can have this confidence, which shows that the other party has enough confidence. In this way, he doesn't have to worry about it himself, if there is really a scene that he can't deal with later, he believes that Murong Xiaoxiao will make a move.

The shopkeeper also left the second floor of Wangyue Zhai at this time, and arranged for his cooks to cook dishes for Murong Xiaoxiao. He also saw that this girl was not afraid at all, and he didn't have to worry about it at all.

It didn't take long for Zhu Yi to hear a noisy sound coming from outside, and soon, Shui Wuxin appeared at the staircase again. At this time, the wound on his face had recovered, and there was no trace of being beaten from the outside, but he suddenly showed his stuffing as soon as he opened his mouth, and his mouth was full of air leakage, although the wound on his face could be cured, but the lost half of the tooth was not repaired immediately.

"If you're hungry, you'll definitely call them to fry them. Shui Wuxin looked at Zhu Yi and the others, a hideous smile appeared on his face, since he was a child, it was the first time he was treated like this, and he would definitely take revenge on him.

His gaze swept over Zhu Yi's hand, he was recalling which hand Zhu Yi had used to hit him just now, and he was going to chop off this hand alone later, and let the boss of Mochizuki Zhai take it to stew. As for Murong Xiaoxiao, he must also be punished severely, of course, in a different way!

However, when Shui Wuxin's words just came out, Zhu Yi and Murong Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing.

"You said you would definitely come to us? Please, you have to speak clearly, who can understand such a heavy accent!" After staying with Murong Xiaoxiao for a long time, even Zhu Yi's speech became vicious.

"Caixi!" Shui Wuxin's words continued to leak, almost making Zhu Yi and Murong Xiaoxiao laugh.

"Two, this is the Water Moon Imperial City, do you know what the consequences of doing this are for you?"

A middle-aged man in a dark robe stood behind Shui Wuxin, and almost no one noticed him before he could speak. As soon as the other party opened his mouth at this moment, Zhu Yi and Murong Xiaoxiao's eyes converged on him, because both of them could feel a faint sense of oppression from the other party.

"It seems that this is the old one!" Zhu Yi exhaled lightly and glanced at Murong Xiaoxiao, the other party didn't make any moves now, but was still eating his own things, which made Zhu Yi can't help but have black lines on his head, it seems that he came forward first.

"Your Excellency, do you know what happened to Lu Dao just now?" Zhu Yi stood up, and the aura in his body slowly flowed to alleviate the oppressive feeling brought by the other party's invisible momentum.

"No matter what happened just now, you only need to satisfy the Ten Princes, and you can still have a life to leave. The middle-aged man in Xuanyi shook his head lightly and said.

"Hehe, it turns out that the huge Water Moon Dynasty doesn't even have a reasonable person. A trace of coldness also flashed in Zhu Yi's eyes, he originally planned to communicate with the other party, after all, the other party can cultivate to the level of a martial saint, and his state of mind cultivation should not be bad, but now it seems that he is indeed thinking too well.

In the Water Moon Imperial City, the Ten Princes are the reason, and in the cultivator's worldly realm, strength is the reason. Now if you kneel down and ask the Ten Princes for forgiveness, I can still guarantee that you will be able to leave the Water Moon Imperial City alive, of course, I don't know if it is complete or not. ”

A sneer also appeared on the face of the middle-aged man in Xuanyi, he had seen too much of people like Zhu Yi. Those who wanted to resist the Ten Princes or reason with the Ten Princes were brutally suppressed by the Ten Princes by force. Of course, it was he who made the move, and at the beginning, he may still have some ways of dealing with things that he couldn't accept such an arrogant way, but with a large number of rewards and enough resources for him to cultivate, he also felt that these were not a problem.

Just like what he said just now, in this cultivator's world, the most important thing is strength. In terms of cultivation, he may be able to extinguish countless Shui Wuxin with one hand, but the background is also part of his strength, so he is also used to obeying the orders of the Ten Princes, because as long as he can make the Ten Princes happy, he will not have to worry about his cultivation resources.

"It seems that you can only use your fists to reason!" Zhu Yi frowned, but a trace of excitement gradually appeared in his eyes, because until now, Zhu Yi had never really seen a Martial Saint-level person make a move, although he knew that it would be a death to collide with a Martial Saint-level person with his own strength, but he really wanted to try it.

A kind of belligerent blood rushed in Zhu Yi's body, and the Tiger Roaring Knife appeared in Zhu Yi's hand, and then Zhu Yi shouted, and a flash of flame flashed on the Tiger Roaring Knife, and it slashed down towards the top of the middle-aged man's head.

At the same time, Zhu Yi's muscles vibrated wildly under his clothes, and the Pangu Broken Body Chapter and the Five Elements Great Yan Knife were all urged by Zhu Yi to the extreme. Without using the Five Heavens of Ice and Fire, this should be the most powerful force that Zhu Yi could use.

"It's too weak!" Zhu Yi's attack was worthless in the eyes of the middle-aged man in Xuanyi, looking at the tiger roaring knife that slashed at him with flames, the middle-aged man in Xuanyi blocked the opponent's attack with just one finger. Then he bent his finger slightly and popped it out suddenly.

"Bang!"

Zhu Yi's whole person flew upside down as if he had been hit by a cannonball, directly knocking out a big hole in the wall. The difference in strength between the two is too much, Zhu Yi only felt that he couldn't even hold the Tiger Roaring Knife, the tiger mouths of his hands had been shattered, full of blood, and then fell hard in the backyard of Mochizuki Zhai. But soon Zhu Yi bounced off the ground and rushed back to the second floor of Mochizuki Zhai again.

At this time, Murong Xiaoxiao had already stopped the chopsticks in his hand, stood up, and faced the middle-aged man in Xuanyi.

"You're fine, are you?" Seeing Zhu Yi reappear, Murong Xiaoxiao turned his head sideways and asked the other party.

"It's fine. Zhu Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the qi and blood in his body were still tumbling, and the other party's finger contained a powerful qi, which rushed directly into his meridians, if it wasn't for his physical body being strong enough, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to climb up at this time.

"Then I'll leave the rest to me, you fight the little one, and leave the old one to me. Murong Xiaoxiao nodded, then the corners of her mouth opened a beautiful arc, and she shouted at the middle-aged man in Xuanyi with her hands on her hips, "Hey, what you said, as long as your fist is bigger than anyone, right?

"It's just a half-step martial saint, and he dares to be so arrogant!"

The middle-aged man in Xuanyi saw through Murong Xiaoxiao's strength level at a glance, although the half-step martial saint could be regarded as stepping into the threshold of a real powerhouse with one foot, but after all, it was only called a half-step, and there was still a big distance between him and the real martial saint. What's more, this middle-aged man in Xuanyi was already a second-level martial saint, and with his strength, he could completely crush Murong Xiaoxiao.

The other party dared to talk to him about the size of his fist? The middle-aged man in Xuanyi didn't think about it, so he slapped Murong Xiaoxiao, he had been following the Ten Princes for so long, so he naturally understood what the Ten Princes wanted and when he should behave.

Seeing that the palm of the middle-aged man in Xuanyi was about to fall on Murong Xiaoxiao's body, the face of the tenth prince Shui Wuxin also showed a hideous smile.

"Hmph!" Murong Xiaoxiao's face was cold, and he also struck out with a palm.

Murong Xiaoxiao's white little hand and the middle-aged man in Xuanyi quickly collided together, and a hurricane suddenly circled in the field, Murong Xiaoxiao's body retreated a few steps backwards, and the body of the middle-aged man in Xuanyi also shook slightly, and at the same time, there was a trace of surprise on his face.

He didn't expect that the energy coming from Murong Xiaoxiao's palm would be so strange, showing a spiral form, which was more destructive than ordinary energy, and he was able to cancel out the palm he had just now.

"Martial Saint isn't like this?!" Murong Xiaoxiao gently shook his palm, pouted, and stomped heavily on the ground with his small black leather shoes, and between the skirts flying, the whole person once again arrived in front of the middle-aged man in Xuanyi.

"Qilin Chongyang Palm!"

Murong Xiaoxiao's palms instantly turned a dark red color, and at the same time, the palms became transparent, as if he could clearly see that there were dark red aura flowing under Murong Xiaoxiao's skin.

As Murong Xiaoxiao's palms changed, her surroundings also became hot.

"Boom!" Murong Xiaoxiao and the middle-aged man in Xuanyi slapped each other again, this time it was the middle-aged man in Xuanyi who retreated, and the other party's face became solemn.

"Ten princes, you retreat first. The middle-aged man in Xuanyi stood firm and said to Shui Wuxin beside him. Although Shui Wuxin is arrogant and domineering, he is not a person who does not know what to do, and when he heard the middle-aged man in Xuanyi say this, he also knew that he had encountered a hard stubble this time, and immediately retreated to the side.

"Do you want to know what you are doing now, are you going to be the enemy of the entire Water Moon Dynasty?" After the middle-aged man in Xuanyi saw Shui Wuxin retreat to the side, he turned his head again and looked at Murong Xiaoxiao with compassion.

"Hehe, you may not think too highly of yourself, you and such a waste can represent the entire Water Moon Dynasty? Murong Xiaoxiao completely ignored the other party's threat, and sneered, "And even if you are an enemy of the Water Moon Dynasty, what if you are an enemy? Are you sure that your Water Moon Dynasty can really eat me?"

The middle-aged man in Xuanyi was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that he would be covered by such a big hat, Murong Xiaoxiao was still unmoved, which made him a little bottomless, could it be that the other party really had some background that even the entire Shuiyue Dynasty was not afraid of?

"May I ask who your Excellency is?" asked the middle-aged man in Xuanyi towards Murong Xiaoxiao, in such a situation, he had to be more cautious.

"I'm your aunt!" Murong Xiaoxiao didn't answer the other party at all, her skirt fluttered again, her palms flew up and down, and she attacked the middle-aged man in Xuanyi.

"Hmph!" Hearing Murong Xiaoxiao's answer, the anger in the heart of this middle-aged man in Xuanyi also rose, no matter how he said it, he was also a martial saint, and he was a respected existence wherever he put it, plus with the support of the Ten Princes and Yun Guifei, he no longer had so many scruples, a long sword appeared in his hand, and Dao Dao sword qi swung towards Murong Xiaoxiao.

If he couldn't take Murong Xiaoxiao down, what he would have to face was Yun Guifei, thinking of Yun Guifei's anger, it was not something he could bear!