"I always feel like someone is secretly watching me."

Wang Gangdan and Tong Lie, together with Hu Yunniang, had already cleaned up the entire mansion, and Gu Tingcheng summoned a stream of clear water out of thin air, washing the buildings in the courtyard and the ground.

Li Mu took out the chicken, duck, fish, fruits and vegetables, handed them to Hu Yunniang, and asked her to clean up the stove and cook.

He came to the living room with Gu Tingcheng and drank tea relatively.

After sitting down in the house and drinking tea quietly, Li Mu kept giving birth to warning signs in his heart, and immediately put the tea cup on the table, and said to Gu Qingcheng: "It seems that there is about to be an enemy to come to make trouble." ”

Gu Qingcheng said strangely: "Big brother, when we first came to Yunzhou City, we didn't offend anyone, how can we come to the enemy?" ”

She reacted quickly: "Your enemy? ”

Li Mu nodded and said, "It should be." Some time ago, I visited the kiln, and outside the Wanhua Building, I had a conflict with an old man named Hua in Langming Mountain, and killed him on the spot. Now I have a warning in my heart that it should be in this matter. ”

"Langming Mountain?"

Gu Qingcheng smiled dumbly: "The world's monk sects are divided into nine sects, thirteen sects and eighty-one sects, and this Langming Mountain ranks in the lower three of the eighty-one sects, and it is still in the very low ranking, which can be regarded as the last stream." With the cultivation of the eldest brother, the entire Langming Mountain can be picked, and a few disciples of Langming Mountain are nothing! ”

She is a disciple of the Tianhe Sword Sect, and she has always been above the top, except for the four major sects of Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism and Demons, the rest of the Thirteen Sword Sects are not very much in her eyes, just a Langming Mountain, Gu Qingcheng naturally looks down on it.

"Don't underestimate them!"

Gu Tingcheng didn't treat Lang Mingshan the same thing, but after all, Li Mu had fought with the old beggar of Lang Mingshan before, and he knew that there was something about this line of disciples, so he couldn't be underestimated.

The old man named Ba Junming is called Hua, and a broken bowl in his hand once included Li Mu in it, if it weren't for Li Mu's strong body, maybe he would really suffer a big loss.

"A monk sect, if it has been standing for a hundred years, or even hundreds of years, has survived, then this sect must have a reason for its existence, and there is something enough to stand in the world."

Li Mu held the tea bowl and looked out of the courtyard: "It's like now, someone is secretly spying on my whereabouts, and I didn't determine the location of the voyeur until now!" ”

When he said this, he shook the tea bowl in his hand slightly, and the tea in the tea bowl splashed out immediately, turning into water arrows, breaking into the void and disappearing.

Three miles away from Li Mu's house, there is a house, there is a two-story small building in the house, and there is a red bird squatting on the roof of the small building, this little bird is the size of a sparrow, with sharp teeth and sharp beak, yellow eyes, tilting its head to look at the courtyard where Li Mu is, and listening.

After Li Mu said the location of the voyeur, the bird was taken aback, and when he knew that it was not good, he let out a cry, spread his wings, and flew out.

Puff puff!

Just as its wings spread, a water arrow suddenly appeared in the void, knocking the bird into holes all over its body, blasting its head and piercing its wings like a colander.

Bang!

In just a moment, the entire bird was blasted in the air, turning into a large cloud of blood mist that spread through the air.

The bird looked the size of a sparrow, but after being blasted by the water arrow, the blood mist turned into a large cloud, like a blood cloud.

This blood mist rose and merged with the clouds in the sky, causing a cloud of white clouds above Yunzhou City to turn into blood clouds in an instant, and half of the city reflected turned red.

The monks all over the city were shocked, and they all looked up and looked at each other, their faces surprised.

"What!"

In the Wanhua Building, the white-bearded old man suddenly got up, looked at the blood cloud in the sky, and looked surprised: "My bird! ”

He strode to the window and looked at where Li Mu was: "Okay, good!" Sure enough, there is a bit of a means! My junior brother died unjustly! ”

Just when the old man looked at Li Mu, Li Mu also had a sense at the same time.

"Sure enough, it's in Wanhualou!"

The tea bowl in Li Mu's hand had not yet been put down, and at this time, he sensed the fierce light of the old man, and the tea bowl shook slightly, and the rest of the tea flew into the void.

The next moment, it turned into thousands of water arrows and appeared above the white-bearded old man's head, enveloping his whole body.

"Drink!"

The white-bearded old man didn't expect Li Mu's attack to come as soon as he said it, and he was so frightened that his hair stood upside down, and his clothes were like balloons full of air, which instantly swelled out, surrounding the old man's body up and down.

Bang bang bang!

Dozens of arrows shot at the old man's shirt, making a dull sound, and the swollen shirt was shaken like a wave.

Seeing that the clothes were pierced by water arrows, several water arrows shot into the inside of the clothes.

"Sword Qi!"

The old man hid in the "balloon" formed by his clothes, let out an angry shout, and spewed out a green light from his mouth, which turned into a feather fan in the air and lightly fanned at the water arrow.

Call!

When a few water arrows landed, they were turned into a puff of water vapor by the fan and floated outward.

The old man broke free from the cloth ball, took the feather fan in his hand, pushed the window to look at Li Mu's position, and was about to fan the feather fan.

At this moment, a red light flew from a distance, passed through the window, and landed on the old man's neck, circling the old man's neck in an instant.

Then the red light broke through the window and flew away.

The white-bearded old man showed an extremely frightened look on his face, and muttered in his mouth: "Flying sword! Tianhe Flying Sword! ”

The gleam in his eyes gradually disappeared: "Why didn't anyone tell me that the person who killed my junior brother turned out to be Tianhe Sword Cultivator?" ”

Burst!

His head suddenly fell off his shoulder, and blood gushed out of his neck, instantly staining the floor of the room red.

Poof!

His headless body fell to the ground on its back.

The white-clothed Hu Jiu next to him was so frightened that his hair stood on end: "Flying swordsman!" It turned out to be a sword cultivator! ”

He cautiously squatted down, looked at the white-bearded old man who had his head cut off, and shook his head with a slight sigh: "I said a long time ago, the person who killed your junior brother is a great master in the cultivation world, and it is definitely not something that Lang Mingshan can provoke." You still don't believe it, but now you do, do you? ”

At the beginning, Li Mu killed the beggar Ba Junming in front of him, and then used the technique of space to leave, which had already scared Hu Jiu a lot.

There are many monks in the world who can soar through the clouds and fog, but those who can perform the way of space, on this earth, there is hardly anyone who has heard of it.

Even a few Buddhas on Mount Meru in the West have some knowledge of the power of space, and ordinary monks, even Bodhisattva Arhats, will not have any knowledge of the way of space.

Li Mu was able to break through the void and disappear, this kind of space magic left an extremely deep impression on Hu Jiu, just by virtue of this spatial way, Hu Jiu knew how powerful Li Mu was.

The monks of Langming Mountain, in front of the masters who can perform the art of space, are naturally nothing, and they are not even as good as the clowns who jump off the beam.

It's just that what Hu Jiu didn't expect was that Li Mu didn't show any great magical powers, but flew directly with a sword and cut off the old man's head.

This happy move scared Hu Jiu a lot.

Li Mu killed people so happily that Hu Jiu was worried: "This person acted so decisively, if I offended him in the future, I am afraid that my head will be cut off by him as soon as possible!" ”

(End of chapter)