Qingfeng Villa is dozens of miles away from Lingxi Village, and Lu Yun drove it away overnight.

The journey was fast, and at midnight we finally arrived at the foot of the Breeze Villa.

At this time, it was already late at night, and the bright moon in the sky quietly hid in the dense black clouds, making the whole world even more dark and silent.

Lu Yun looked up at the Qingfeng Villa that stood on the top of the mountain, with flickering lights, and his eyes were calm.

"I really don't like to kill, but you have to force me, and if that's the case, then it's no wonder that I'm going to do it."

With both feet in the saddle, the pure-blooded black horse neighed and galloped up the mountain road.

Halfway up the mountain, Lu Yun turned over and dismounted, and quietly touched the top of the mountain.

"Lao Zhang, I'm really a little sleepy, you hold on for a while."

In front of the gate of Qingfeng Villa, two guards with knives were leaning lazily on a pillar dyed with red paint.

"You're sleepy, I'm not sleepy, why don't you hold it up for a while?"

"Lao Zhang, you are very good, you forgot the secret between us so quickly, then I will simply let more people know tomorrow." The guard who spoke earlier had a pair of dead fish eyes and smiled lewdly.

Hearing this, the guard who was called Lao Zhang suddenly froze, and said angrily: "Okay, okay, you squint for a while, I will keep an eye on everything." ”，

"Hehe, that's right!" The dead fish-eyed guard laughed, sat down on the ground, rested his head against the red pillar, and slowly fell asleep.

Lao Zhang looked around, saw that there was no one, and quietly took out a yellow book from his arms, and looked through it by the faint light.

"The last time I saw the highlights, but unfortunately it was ruined by this dead fish's eye, this time I must take a good look."

After a while, the high-burning picture in the book came into view.

The dragon swings its tail, the dragon has regrets, the flying dragon is in the sky, and the dragon fights in the wild......

Every time he saw a gesture, Lao Zhang's pupils became a little bigger, and his expression became more excited.

Halfway through it, blood unconsciously flows out of the nose.

"It seems that I have eaten too many supplements recently." Lao Zhang wiped a handful of nosebleeds at random, and his eyes continued to fall on the picture in the book, looking at it with relish.

"It turns out that there are so many postures in the fight, no, take some time to go to the city and unlock it with Little Pink."

After seeing the way halfway, Lao Zhang stretched his waist unfinished, feeling full of energy, and if conditions permitted, he could even kill seven in and seven out.

"Well, it seems to be windy just now?"

Lao Zhang rubbed his eyes and looked left and right, the vines hanging from the wall did not move at all.

"There is Yan Ruyu in the book, so continue to read my book."

Then, his attention was once again immersed in the picture of the book.

……

In the owner's study, the lights are bright at this time.

Mu Qingfeng put his hands behind his back and admired the pair of ink treasures on the table.

Mobao has four big characters on the book of four dragons flying and phoenixes dancing.

"Good is like water."

The ink on it has not dried, and it is vaguely clear that it has just been written.

Next to Mu Qingfeng, there was a middle-aged man standing in a dry house, with one hand in front of his lower abdomen and the other behind his back.

This person is the chief steward of Qingfeng Villa, Mu Yingbo.

"The owner's calligraphy is not only three points at the beginning, strong in bones, but also thick and majestic between the lines, the atmosphere is refined, and the artistic conception is far-reaching."

When Mu Yingbo spoke, the hand placed in front of his lower abdomen waved from time to time, but there was always a rhythm, and this rhythm was related to the breath of his speech.

"Calligraphy must be practiced often, and it must not be left behind, otherwise it will become rusty after a long time." Mu Qingfeng shook his head and asked casually, "The matter that Yun'er asked for has been settled. ”

Mu Yingbo's eyes were gloomy and vicious, and the cold light flashed, "Liu Kai, the big leader of Tianfeng Village, led all the elites in the village to dispatch, and there should be results tomorrow." ”

"If there is no result, there will be changes, and if there are changes, there will be branches, and someone will be sent to check it."

"Okay, I'll go to Lingxi Village early tomorrow morning."

Mu Qingfeng picked up the teacup on the table, paused, and then nodded: "It's okay, in addition, you can do it Liu Kai." ”

"Rest assured, I will never leave any troubles in my work."

Immediately, Mu Yingbo said goodbye and left.

As soon as he went out, he suddenly felt a chill.

Looking up, a sword struck, and there was a thunderous sound in the air, almost deafening.

In the face of this sudden knife, Mu Yingbo's brain had a momentary short circuit.

When he reacted, he was horrified.

Although he was a True Qi Realm martial artist, he didn't have the slightest power to resist in the face of this sword.

He didn't even have time to dodge and slashed into the soul.

Mu Yingbo's head flew in through the crack in the door and landed at Mu Qingfeng's feet, staining the ground covered with tiger skin with blood red.

The whole process is just a moment.

Looking at the head of the boss with wide pupils on the ground, Mu Qingfeng felt a shudder.

The owner of this human head on the ground is not an ordinary person, nor an ordinary martial artist, but a powerhouse of the True Qi Realm, in this place of Yunshui County, if you stomp your feet, the entire Yunshui County will shake the True Qi Realm powerhouse for three points, and it will be gone in just an instant.

This is also strong, so strong that the owner of Qingfeng Villa, who has been cultivating himself for more than ten years, instantly broke his defense.

Mu Qingfeng unconsciously silently waisted, found that the weapon was not on his body, looked around again, and just saw a long sword hanging in the corner, and hurriedly staggered over and drew the sword.

"May I ask which senior it is, come forward and see it!" He clenched his sword and looked out the door, but he didn't notice anything.

Mu Qingfeng continued to raise his voice, "Mu has always been at peace with what happens, he doesn't fight in trouble, and he won't fight with others, I don't know where to offend his predecessors, so that he came to the door today?" ”

There was still no sound, no human figure to be seen, only a cold wind blowing, and the doors and windows clicked.

The more this was the case, the more uneasy Mu Qingfeng felt in his heart.

He deliberately raised his voice just to attract the attention of the guards on duty in the villa.

But now, there is not the slightest movement, and the result is naturally self-evident.

Mu Qingfeng yelled, "Who is it, who are you?" ”

There was still no response, which made Mu Qingfeng gradually mad, and at the same time, the true qi exploded, the cold light on the sword flickered, and the fierce sword qi raged and flew in the room.

"Hidden head and tail, you come out, come out and fight me."

This time, there was finally a response.

However, a knife that responded to him cut through the sky and cut through the night.

After seeing this knife, Mu Qingfeng's originally panicked expression was finally relieved.

The unknown is the most terrifying thing, especially when the other party can instantly kill Mu Yingbo in the early stage of the True Qi Realm.

But when he saw the knife, he was not so afraid.

The other party is strong, but not the kind of powerless strong.

"As long as I can hold on to a few tricks, escape from this room, escape from this courtyard, and die as hell."

Mu Qingfeng had a grim smile on his face, and when the sword was about to fall, his body moved, and he flew away in the direction of the window.

As soon as he burst out of the window, a strong wind hit him, and at the same time he felt a chill in his heart.

Poof!

The sound of a long knife entering the flesh rang out, followed by a powerful force striking him in the back.

"How...... Probably ......"

Before he died, Mu Qingfeng said this sentence in the end.

From beginning to end, he didn't even see what the man who killed him looked like.