"Sect Master Su, Senior Brother Mu fainted because of the depletion of spiritual power, this is the Tonifying Spirit Pill, you feed him two pills, and then take him back to have a good rest!"

The young man's face still looks very immature, and he is still a little restrained by this kind of scene, and he lowers his head when he speaks, but he is a good young man full of kindness.

After Su Ningtian thanked him, he fed Mu Qingfeng the pill, and then asked Chiying to take people back to Zhuyan Peak to rest, and he himself had to accompany this group of people to be official and polite for a while.

"Sect Master, I'll go over and take a look, I'm afraid that Chiying alone won't be able to take care of Qingfeng, if you need it, send someone to call us." Bi Nian was also worried about Mu Qingfeng, so he saluted Suningtian and the others, and immediately chased after Chiying.

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It's night.

The bright moon seemed to be shy, and most of it was covered by clouds, leaving only a few traces of silver light sprinkled.

The night is as deep as ink, silent but hot and boring, the sound of insects and frogs chirping, rendering the chapter of the late summer night.

At this time, Mu Qingfeng, who had returned to normal, stood under the plane tree, his figure was stretched by a wisp of silver light, the long sword in his hand was a little chilly into the night, and the breeze only drove the hem of his clothes and the tips of his hair.

The waterfall-like black hair is tied into a high ponytail with ribbons at will, and a knight-colored robe shows the demonic dust, which is different from Mu Qingfeng.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, when you officially kill someone, are you interested in joining us?" The voice was not as cold and hard as usual, there was a hint of joy in his eyes, and his eyes stayed on the body of Jing Qimian diagonally opposite.

Jing Qimian smiled embarrassedly, he didn't see the senior brother much since he came back, so he secretly ran over to take a look at it while it was night, but he didn't know that he was arrested before he got close.

Because of his timidity, he actually didn't dare to come out alone, but fortunately, there were a lot of people walking at night in the recent big competition of the sect, so he came over with courage.

As a result, as soon as he walked into the Sycamore Courtyard, he saw the senior brother staring at him under the Sycamore Tree, who was dressed in red and was weird and charming, and he was really scared enough.

"Senior brother, are you afraid that others won't be able to find out about you when you go out to kill people and wear such a swagger to hit the market?" tremblingly walked to the plane tree, looked up at Mu Qingfeng's side face, the senior brother and the handsome people were angry!

Especially when you laugh, it's just a mix of men, women and children, and people who look at it are drooling directly!

"Take a task, do you want to go around with me, you can rush back before dawn, how about half of the commission for you!"

"Let's go, don't pay a commission, I'll just accompany the senior brother!"

Well, stupid children are really easy to deceive, half of the commission is five thousand medium-grade spirit stones!

It's okay, I'm very poor anyway, so I think it's saving money!

Left a clone in Zhuyan Peak, and then took Jing Qimian to teleport away outside the Cangshuang Sect, tonight's target is outside a nearby city, to assassinate a man named Scarface.

It's not very far, and it only takes a while to teleport over.

Scarface also came to participate in the sect competition three days later, but he was a puppet sect member and the leader of the team this time, so he became a sheep to be slaughtered.

I heard the master say that in the sect competition once every ten years, decent people will privately issue tasks, hoping that someone will receive a reward to assassinate the leader of the puppet sect, regardless of whether his identity is an elder or the master of the sect, as long as he can kill the target task.

The scarface cultivation that came this time was average, but the one-handed puppet technique belonged to the pinnacle existence, so no one was willing to take it for a long time after the mission was released, until Mu Qingfeng stumbled upon it when he sneaked out in the middle of the night.

10,000 medium-grade spirit stones, the price is low, but it is enough to make money, and the requirements are not very high.

After all, the source of his spirit stone is the master's private money, as well as Jing Qimian's selfless dedication, otherwise he is a poor ghost, and now he is very satisfied with 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

"Tsk, isn't the puppet door poorer than me, how can you live in this kind of place, it's a bit too low-key!" Mu Qingfeng glanced at the low mud house that couldn't be seen with disgust, he was used to living a good life, and he really couldn't accept it.

Even if the low mud houses are not counted, they are all in ruins, and with the ability of a puppet gate, they really shouldn't live in this kind of place.

There are still three days left to be the Great Competition of the Sect, and it stands to reason that they should go to the place prepared by the Cangshuang Sect like the other sects, why did the puppet sect stay in such a place this time.

Or did they know that someone would come to assassinate them, so they chose such a place in order to facilitate the counter-killing, and there were no people in sight within a radius of several miles.

"Senior brother, you can't just look at the surface, don't you think it's more suitable to do something shady here?" If you kill people and throw corpses, this is a very good place, no one passes by, and no one notices.

That's right!

Mianmian is right, it is really suitable to kill people and set fire in this kind of place, and I am really grateful to the puppet gate for thinking of such a good place, and I also save myself from cleaning them up.

"What people!" The rough middle-aged man asked under the cramped roof.

Hearing the voice of the big man, a few people also came out of the surrounding rooms, staring around with a wary expression.

"What's going on, what did you find?" The thin man looked at the rough scar-faced man with a thief's eyebrows and rat eyes.

They settled in such a place, how could anyone notice them, was it that they were too nervous, so they were dazzled!

"Yo, there are quite a lot of people, 10,000 for one person, 5,000 for others, you have made a fortune tonight!" Hahahaha, these are all spirit stones!

Because of excitement, he rubbed his hands together, and his eyes were full of longing for the spirit stone.

A group of people in the puppet gate stared at each other, where did this stupidity come from, two people against dozens of them, isn't this a death sent to the door in vain!

"Come on, come on, come out and let the master count how many people there are, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ninety, eleven, twelve......" A group of fifty people, in addition to the leader is 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones, others can also be 5,000 low-grade spirit stones per person, this business is really good!

10,000 lower-grade spirit stones are worth 10 medium-grade spirit stones, so calculated, he can get a total of 10,000 245 medium-grade spirit stones, which is more than the master's private money, I don't know how many times.

"Where did the madman come from, he looks good, he was captured alive and made into a puppet and sent to the eldest lady, take them down for me!" The thin man commanded to the people around him, he had seen such a presumptuous person after all these years!

The rough man also nodded, and motioned to the people next to him to attack Mu Qingfeng and Jing Qimian, they were bound to take down these two people, and then make them into living puppets, otherwise it would be a pity for that face!

Homicide?

Don't look at who's the one who gets killed!