The breeze disturbed the strands of hair, the crimson headband danced with the wind, and the cold side face under the silver glow fell into the eyes of the puppet people like a rakshasa.

It seems that the place where Mu Qingfeng stands is not in the wilderness, but on the battlefield of Shura, Mu Qingfeng is like the Rakshasa that harvests life, and the knife in his hand is a fresh life in his hand.

Night shrouds this dilapidated village, and two waves of people who should not be here will fight for the life and death tonight, and victory or defeat is their only proof tonight.

There is an obvious gap between the two waves of people, and the strength and number of people are so obvious, but all this has long been not a key issue.

The bright moon is clear, the killing intent lingers around, this night, it is destined to be sleepless!

"We have no grievances with Your Excellency, I don't know why Your Excellency is so prejudiced against my puppet sect, but there is no misunderstanding!" The thin man squinted at Mu Qingfeng with rat eyes, this young man was full of momentum, I am afraid that he is from a famous family, they have encountered a hard stubble tonight!

Hearing this, a smile rose at the corner of Mu Qingfeng's mouth, and he smiled with ill intentions, what kind of grudge do you need to kill the puppet sect, isn't this a normal operation that is well known to decent people?

"There's really a lot of nonsense, don't you say it, you are here for the spirit stone, your head is the spirit stone of the master, understand?" Hey, it's a little tiring to install forks, so I'm going to do it directly!

Pull out the Red Shadow Sword and use a sword to the crowd, at this time, you must fight quickly, so as not to cause extraneous branches!

"Tsk, this kind of trick is used to plunder such a group of garbage goods, are you too wasteful, isn't this something that can be solved with a wave of your hand?"

The voice of banter came from the air, followed by a trace of bloody chill, one move, just one move, and the fifty people of the puppet gate were all sealed with a knife!

Terrifying!

"Don't talk about martial arts, this is obviously a task I took over, why are you robbing me, just grab it, you still dislike me for waste!" Mu Qingfeng glared angrily, looking at the person who fell in front of him, what a bewitching slut!

The bewitching slut in Mu Qingfeng's mouth was also staring at Mu Qingfeng to check, a handsome young man, who looked like a god of the Nine Heavens, that face was really amazing!

Maybe he was a little embarrassed by Mu Qingfeng, and opened his mouth to introduce himself to Mu Qingfeng, "Let me introduce, this seat is Lu Fenghan, the valley master of the Poison King Valley, and he is a friend of your master, and he happened to be passing by here." ”

"Lord Lu Gu, the younger generation lacks spirit stones, you robbed my spirit stones, I'll go back and tell my uncle that you bullied me, you don't want to marry her in your life!" Hmph, just grab a little spirit stone from him, but he's still a big man!

Hahahaha, Lu Fenghan laughed, remembering the face in his memory, he was still so naïve and cute, how could he rob him of his things!

Also, is this guy so poor?

After all, he is also the eldest disciple of the sect master of the Cangshuang Sect, so he shouldn't come to take on this kind of task to earn spirit stones, or is it that Suningtian's iron rooster is also a dime a dime for his apprentice!

"Take this, if it's not enough, go to the Poison King Valley to find me, the spirit stone tube is enough, and you can also find me if the pill is missing, and you won't charge for it."

"Don't, I'm my master's apprentice, you must be like those people who want to trick me into running away, no way!"

Hmph, the money can be collected, but it is impossible to go to the Valley of the Poison King!

put away a bag of spirit stones, then glanced at the corpse on the ground, glanced at it, and walked towards Jing Qimian, "Go back, I'll slowly return your spirit stones to you." ”

As for this Lu Gu Lord, who looks even more enchanting than a woman, I'm sorry, he really doesn't dare to stay with him all the way, this person is too dangerous!

"You kid stop for me, clean up this mess by yourself, as for your late Uncle Yu, she is right that she will never marry me in her life, I am not worthy of her!"

Hey, it was also impulsive at that time, and love was too heavy for him to touch.

There was a person in his heart, who had been hidden for many, many years, out of reach, and could only look at the holy face from afar, but could not touch it.

Well?

These words are weird, especially the kind of look in Lu Fenghan's eyes when he said this, Mu Qingfeng's scalp was numb when he was looked at, what is wrong with Lord Lu Gu, he doesn't seem to be familiar with him!

In his memory, Lord Lu Gu only liked Uncle Yu Wan, but it didn't look like he really liked Uncle Yu like this, could there be another secret in this matter?

"Mianmian went back, tomorrow I will take you to Shi Niang's to eat barbecue, Shi Niang asked me to call you in advance, you remember to come to me first, and then go to Shi Niang with me!"

The two of them chatted with each other, and secretly left while Lu Fenghan was in a daze, and the mess should be dealt with by Lord Lu Gu himself!

The two of them walked for a long time, and they were about to enter the city closest to the Cangshuang Sect, but suddenly a group of people appeared and blocked their way.

"Kill them and bring them valuable!"

"Yes!"

What the hell, robbery?

Robbed money and life!

"Senior brother, those people on the hill have a lot of lives on their hands." Jing Qimian tugged at Mu Qingfeng's sleeve, there were too many people on the other side, they shouldn't be able to beat it!

Hey, what about people?

He hasn't spoken yet, brother!

"A sword dance in the breeze!"

"A bunch of crumbs, go die!"

The sword shadows overlapped, and Mu Qingfeng's figure seemed to be a gust of wind, harvesting the lives of this group of people sword after sword.

The smell of blood permeated the night, except for Mu Qingfeng's wandering, everything seemed silent.

"Slash the moon with a sword!"

Destroying corpses and destroying traces, killing people invisibly, a sword is too suitable.

At this time, Mu Qingfeng had long forgotten the so-called words that his hands should not be contaminated with human life, and he had only one thought in his heart, that is, to kill all these people, and not one of them would be left!

Jing Qimian only thought of one description, that is, what Uncle Shi said, "mobile harvester"!

Harvester of human lives at night!

The voice was like that of the Nine Demons, and the eyes of the Devil hit the soul directly, "What, you are left alone, how do you want to die?" ”

"No...... Don't, beg your seniors to spare your life, beg your seniors to spare your life! The big man knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, they just wanted to rob these two people, and they didn't know that they had to take their lives into it.

"Spare your life? Have you bypassed the lives of those people in your hands? "Oh, greedy for life and afraid of death!

Raising the sword and slashing his neck, the big man's begging for mercy stopped abruptly, tonight, he finally made a rakshasa that harvested life!

"All living beings have the appearance of all living beings, and when life and death are unpredictable, how can you ever remember that you are deeply sinful!" Lu Fenghan raised his eyebrows and despised the blood all over the ground, he was still so ruthless and decisive.

Oh, the ghost of the Lu Valley Lord, "The cycle of cause and effect does not stop, and it is the human heart that creates sin!" ”

The two looked at each other, and neither let anyone.

No one is wrong, the reason is still the same reason, but the personal understanding is different, so why bother with this word.