"Mu Gongzi, what did he say?" The lace sisters and a group of sisters ran from behind, looking at the middle-aged man who had just lost his breath.

Mu Wen's face was cloudy, and he only asked back, "Where is the inner hall?"

The low cheer made everyone who was already nervous shiver, and Xia Nan pointed to the west: "After entering from the gate, just turn to the left." ”

After hearing this, Mu Wen set off, and the rest of the people followed.

Outside the inner hall, a violent coughing sound was heard through the door, and when I opened it, I saw that the spacious room was full of people, about 600 people. All of them were trying to meditate and breathe, and their complexions were very bad, and many of them had coughed up blood on their crossed legs, and eight old men with goatees were seen sitting in the top row.

Judging from their clothing and seats, these eight old men have a very high status, and Mu Wen pondered that it should be the elders.

"Who!" The moment he entered, the third old man from the left suddenly opened his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the old man next to him breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It turns out that they are some members of the foreign family who have just returned from outside. ”

"What kind of sword attendant is this?" The old man sitting in the sixth place stared at Mu Wen, looking at the sword spirits flying behind him and frowned: "The quality of the sword spirit has the essence level and the high-grade level, and it also carries an incredible thunder light. Wait, this breath is"

"Nine Shadows!" Suddenly, the eight old men shouted in unison.

Even the other people in the inner hall opened their eyes, and the swordsmen who could hold up their injuries all looked at Mu Wen one after another. Under such a gaze, Mu Wen's face did not change and walked forward, and he came to the eight old men who were injured due to too many mood swings, and asked, "Dare to ask you are the elders of the Northern Regions Sword Servant Branch?"

"Exactly. I am Great Elder Cao Chen. A burly old man touched his beard and asked kindly with doubts, "Child, where did you steal your Nine Shadows Decision?"

The other seven elders were also staring at Mu Wen, obviously the Nine Shadows had surprised them a lot.

Mu Wenbao said with a sincere attitude: "It was taught by my father Mu Qiu himself. ”

Frightened!

The shock that had just been suppressed swept over the eight elders again, and this time it was like a huge wave crashing into it.

"Mu, Mu Qiu?!"

The Great Elder's expression was the most shocked, Rao was only a person of average strength in the Sword Servant Sect before, and he was not qualified to talk to Mu Qiu face to face, but he didn't want to see the heir of the Mu family master so close now.

"The Mu family originally had a male heir alive, and we didn't know about this news all along. The Great Elder sighed.

The second elder beside him had seen Mu Qiu from a distance a few times before, and at this moment, he looked at Mu Wen and couldn't help but say, "Sure enough, there is a little bit of the shadow of the Mu family master." Child, how many children are you the head of the Mu family?"

"Sixth Muwen. Mu Wen replied lightly, wiping the Wipe Ring and a burst of white light appeared.

Soon, Mu Wen had an extra bottle containing the holy spring of Jiapo Mountain in his hand, beckoned Xia Nan and others to bring a large bucket of water, and ordered five drops into the bucket. Suddenly, a few circles drifted on the surface of the clear water, becoming a little fluorescent, as if a star had been broken and sprinkled on it.

Mu Wen looked at the eight elders and said, "I'll talk about the identity and the origin of this trip later. Elders, I have drippeds in this bucket the sacred spring of Mount Kapo, a miraculous liquid that nurtures the Illusion Fruit, which is more healing than the former. Drink it first to recover from your injuries. ”

The elders had never heard of the Sacred Spring of Mount Kapo, but the name of the Raw Phantom Fruit was like thunder, and it was overjoyed to hear Mu Wen say that this Holy Spring was more effective than the Raw Phantom Fruit.

The eight elders could still do it themselves, scooping and drinking with wooden scoops, and the other injured people in the inner hall had to rely on Xia Nan and the others to feed them one by one.

Mu Wen observed for a while and found that the internal organs of these injured people were not damaged much, and they seemed to be dying, but in fact, as long as they survived, there was no danger to their lives. Even without the help of the holy spring of Mt. Kapo, they would have been able to recover by meditating and pranayama, but it would have taken a long time and they had to endure all the hardships.

It may be a coincidence that one person and two people are like this, but everyone is like this, which can only show one thing: the attacker deliberately left their surname.

Rakshasa Female Sect Master, what do you want to do?

Mu Wen took a deep breath and rubbed his temples on both sides. Thinking that she met her three hours ago, that is to say, she stayed in the Mong Kok Restaurant after the sword squire branch went on a killing spree, and the total added up was only a short hour. In such a short period of time, she first killed more than 300 members of the Sword Guard, and then injured more than 600 people in the inner hall without taking her surname.

Judging from the general signs, there must be a lot of things between the Sword Warrior Branch and her that she doesn't know.

Long.

Grand Elder Cao Chen exhaled turbid breath heavily, and opened his eyes first.

He looked at Mu Wen and immediately said with a respectful attitude: "Master Mu Wen, thank you for your rescue. ”

Judging from his age, this can be regarded as a torment for Mu Wen, but from the identity of the former Sword Servant Sect, this gift Mu Wen deserves it. Mu Wen lifted the Great Elder's arms, signaling that he didn't need to be so outside, and then asked with a fluke intention: "Great Elder, you haven't told me who attacked the Sword Servant Branch. ”

"Well, I'm ashamed. ”

The Great Elder let out a long sigh and said, "The attacker is the Rakshasa Sect Master, and so many of us can't defeat a young woman when we join forces, it's simply an insult to the face of the sword servant." ”

Sighs rang out one after another in the inner hall.

Mu Wen clenched his fists, it was really that woman who did it. There was anger, and it burned very painfully. Why is it her, if it was done by someone else, Mu Wen would definitely take revenge, and even rush out to settle accounts now. However, I didn't want to be a woman who I had a good impression of, and almost ruined this family nest that I was looking forward to.

I just want to swallow thousands of catties of anger in my heart, not because I hate her for killing so many swordsmen, but because I hate why her!

"Mu Gongzi" Charlene looked at her with complicated eyes behind her.

Mu Wen smiled when he turned around: "It's okay, but I feel quite sad." If we meet her again in the future, it will be the enemy's position. ”

Sure enough, the rumors were right, although the woman had a stunning appearance, she was ruthless in her heart. Xia Nan said.

At this time, the eight elders almost controlled their injuries, got up and invited Mu Wen to the room for a long talk.

Mu Wen told them what happened to him, and the story of ten years of forbearance in Bluestone City made the old guys' eyes red, and the thundering sword was deliberately pinched away, and then talked about the encounter with the lace sisters. When it came to the matter of Mount Kapo, the elders didn't know anything about it and the secret of the crimson tomb, and looking at Xiao Bai who was stuck to Mu Wen's feet, they all felt that Xiao Bai had a powerful potential in his body.

Due to the cruel persecution of the Sword Servant Branch by the Rakshasa Female Sect Master, Mu Wen did not say anything about himself and her.

After a period of embarrassment, Great Elder Cao Chen talked about the reason why the Sword Squire Branch was attacked: "The matter goes back a long time, and the root cause is that the treasure of the Zhen Sect in the Rakshasa Sect is originally an ancient artifact of our sword squire, and it is the White Frost Sword, one of the Nine Ghost Sword Spirits. ”