"It turns out that her name is Han Wenjing!"

Mu Haotian secretly thought,

"But I don't know why this person came to find her bad luck, could it be...... Is that something her injury has to do with it?"

The helpless appearance of the masked girl who hastily dodged and bent over her knees flashed in front of her, feeling remorse and pain in her heart, and feeling uneasy.

Then another man outside the door said:

"Senior brother, this 'Cangyue Fairy' is the holy daughter of the Moon God Palace, and she has already successfully built a foundation, although she was abandoned by the sect and was seriously injured, but we must not be careless! Let's go all out and take her down and receive the reward. ”

It was hoarse and ugly, but it was a woman's voice.

Hearing this, Mu Haotian's heart was shocked:

"Luna Palace? Then she's a monk from the Luna State!"

This is a distant area that Mu Haotian's master used to spur his disciples to practice, and it is also a holy place in Mu Haotian's small heart.

The Luna Prefecture is located in the northwest of Cangzhou, isolated in the north of Kyushu, and the degree of mystery is second only to Youzhou in the southern Xinjiang.

It is rumored that the monks from the Lunar God State are especially good at remote and weird Taoism, most of them are gloomy, and their images can't bear to look at them directly.

Mu Haotian has never left Cangzhou in his life, and he has hardly seen outsiders.

He searched for very little information about the Lunar God State in his mind, looked at Han Wenjing, and thought:

"Unexpectedly, this 'Blue Moon Fairy' is really like a fairy in the sky...... But she's come all the way across the state, what's the reason?"

The territory of Kyushu is vast, and even if the Taoist monks with vast magical powers are fully equipped with divine weapons, it is not an overnight thing to want to cross the state.

Not to mention, passing through all kinds of ancient ruins, dangerous mountains and Jedi and the caves of the major family sects, you have to take a detour, and the already long and distant distance is often more than doubled.

"She must have gone through a lot of hardships to come from so far across the state, most likely to avoid her enemies...... But I misunderstood her, and her injuries worsened......

Just as he was feeling annoyed, suddenly two black shadows gently crossed over his head, and stood not far in front of him with their backs, each holding a long knife, and their upper bodies moved slightly, as if looking around.

Mu Hao Angel rolled his eyes vigorously, wanting to see the posture of the two.

Suddenly, one of the women leaned over and didn't look at him, but just thought that the "corpse" was in the way, and swept him in the abdomen with a kick, kicking him to the door.

Mu Haotian's throat was sweet, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but he was "tied to silk" in his body, and he couldn't even snort in pain. The body rubbed the ground upside down, and the back of the head and tail vertebrae hit the doorposts on both sides respectively, knocking out two muffled "dong dong" sounds.

The head, tail, and abdomen were painful, and the two eyes were beating wildly, but what I thought in my mind was that this person kicked him into internal injuries with a random kick, and he acted so ruthlessly, and his martial arts were also extremely high......

Suddenly, he secretly exclaimed:

"She knocked me down, but she tried to save me?"

This thought made me feel even more embarrassed, and I became more and more worried about Han Wenjing.

After the woman kicked it, she vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and wanted to turn her head to look, but she heard Han Wenjing say coldly:

"Male and female? You two really don't know whether to live or die? ”

Mu Haotian's heart moved when he heard this, this nickname was quite famous in a radius of 100 miles, because he had also heard it.

"Male and female double hunting" was originally the same brother and sister, after the change of the master, the disciples of the disciple were in the rivers and lakes, the two became husband and wife, practiced hard, and both were promoted to the innate realm.

Since then, he has called himself a hunter and has specialized in rewarding and capturing him.

But if the target is willing to pay double the price, the two will turn against each other, disregarding morality, and will be despised by decent people.

Although Shuang Hunt is a congenital master of the martial arts faction, generally speaking, he does not dare to provoke Daomen monks.

Mu Haotian secretly wondered, and suddenly saw the double hunter in front of him take a step closer to Han Wenjing, only to find that although the "female hunter" kicked him, he straightened his body, and he could see the masked girl.

I saw her sitting upright on the ground, pinching the magic trick in her hands, the moonlight white clothes fluttering in the wind, and her temperament was as beautiful as a fairy. It seems that just a casual glance like this is enough to make people's minds clear and empty.

But at this moment, the hoarse and ear-grinding voice of the "female hunter" sounded again, breaking this artistic conception:

"Stinky girl! Why do you have nothing to do with a fig leaf on your face, do you have no face to see a man who steals in the wild? ”

After speaking, he deliberately turned his head and looked around.

Mu Haotian noticed that her gaze swept over, and hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.

I only heard the female hunter rattle twice, and said:

"Yo ho? After Shuang finished, he also killed the handsome boy, and you can do it, so ruthless, it is worthy of being a prodigal hoof who sees different ideas and ruins his marriage. ”

"It's not easy for the two of you to cultivate to the late stage of the innate stage, so why rush to die?"

Han Wenjing's tone was indifferent, and his voice was like broken jade.

The female hunt heard it in her ears, but she was furious:

"Little slut! Don't bluff the old lady! The old ghost of Xishan has already revealed all your details to us, and you can go back with us obediently, and you can suffer a little less. Otherwise, hum ......"

After Han Wenjing finally escaped from the pursuit of the master, he was attacked again, so that he was injured and injured, it was thanks to this old ghost of Xishan, and he immediately said coldly:

"Old ghost of Xishan, isn't he dead yet?"

The two hunters glanced at each other, and at the same time quietly took a small step forward, and then laughed maliciously.

The hunt joked:

"Meng Fairy is worried, the old ghost is very fierce, and now he is like a chicken blood, vowing to get ahead of everyone, and saying that he wants to love the fairy well!"

The old ghost of Xishan is a notorious prostitute in the north of Cangzhou, widowed in a cave in Xishan, and raised his daughter to pet Ji slave for his lewd pleasure. He also often used the name of double cultivation to make up for it, which harmed many women from good families, and even Mu Haotian's master Dao Xuanwu Jishan had female disciples suffer.

Mu Haotian couldn't help but curse this fang in his heart, and secretly wondered who Han Wenjing had provoked, attracting so many cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods.

The hunter's tone was very dirty, but Han Wenjing listened to it but was not annoyed, and said lightly:

"I've heard that your rule is to only accept the bounty and not the person, so who is the person you tell me to offer the bounty? What is the price? I'm going to double it. ”

The hunt shook his hand and said hesitantly:

"Why should the fairy ask knowingly! Your dignified Moon Palace saintess ended up betraying her relatives, but why? The posture of the second son of the dragon is so respectful! Why don't you get married? ”

He asked twice, and Han Wenjing snorted softly.

The female hunt sneered:

"Little slut! It's too late to regret it now, this time the Long family named and wanted to take people! Even if you can bid hundreds, thousands of times, hum...... Looking at the whole Cangzhou, who dares to accept it? ”

Han Wenjing's body was smoky, his expression was indifferent as usual, and he was not surprised in his heart, but his doubts dissipated, and he understood why he was attacked by another group of people.

Mu Haotian behind him was shocked when he heard it, and it seemed that a deep sea and a Tianshan Mountain suddenly appeared in front of him.

Stormy Waves,

Strange Waves,

Cliffs,

Rocks,

Flashing alternately, rapid impact!

It's all because of the word "Long Family"!

The name of the Long family, in Cangzhou, can be described as thunder, is the first class of the cultivation family of the heavenly character, Taoism, martial arts, and even the side door left Dao is omnipresent, the momentum is prominent, the power is in all directions, and the whole territory of Cangzhou responds to a hundred calls.

In the eyes of these disciples of these small sects, they are even more high, and they have always only looked up.

Not to mention that he wanted to be an enemy, just knowing that Han Wenjing had offended the Long family made Mu Haotian feel a sense of despair in his heart.

Between the male hunter's words, he and the female hunter sneaked up a small step forward, and had already invaded within a foot of the other party.

"Since the fairy is seriously injured and weak, don't resist stubbornly!"

After speaking, he exchanged glances with the female hunter, instantly exchanged thoughts, and both of them mentioned their true qi, penetrated the long knife from the palm of their palms, burst out half a foot of qi, and suddenly pulled out and attacked.

Mu Haotian's heart rose sharply! It's not good to yell.

This male and female hunting has been famous for a long time, and has always been cautious, although he knows that Han Wenjing is seriously injured, he is still very jealous of her, and has been quietly approaching through verbal temptation.

Because of the difference between martial arts, "refining one's own body" and cultivating the true "power of foreign things", Daomen monks have a natural advantage in the face of martial arts masters.

However, most powerful spells must be activated by spells, seals, and magic artifacts, and the casting process can be blocked.

Therefore, generally speaking, when a monk fights a warrior, he will never allow his opponent to get close to him, otherwise he will easily encounter a plot and capsize in the gutter.

With the caution of both male and female hunting, he was stunned and forced into the range of cold and quiet, so he had no scruples and took people directly.

The male and female hunting momentum is like a tiger pounced, Mu Haotian's heart was raised to his throat, but Han Wenjing turned a blind eye, and he was at ease.

Seeing that the long knife was about to put on the girl's jade neck, the double hunt was furious in his heart, and the feet suddenly became piercing!

I didn't want to think about it, the soles of my feet went straight through the "spring", my feet flew off the ground, and at the same time, I swung my knife and slashed down sharply.

The male and female hunting martial arts are not divided between male and female, and the movements are also neat and uniform, and they instantly turn into a posture of hanging upside down in the air and slashing downward.

The ground that the two had stepped on suddenly exploded, and the earth and rocks exploded, and a pale blue moon blade swirled violently, from the bottom up, striking like a starry collision with the twin hunting knives.

The glare is dazzling, and the sound is loud!

The thatched hut, which was already badly damaged, collapsed, and rubble, sand, grass and debris were billowing and flying.

Mu Haotian's half body was buried, his vision was blocked, and he could only vaguely see the intertwined figures, and his ears were full of the sound of "Lingling", sometimes like swords clashing, sometimes like bursting drums.

There were only three people fighting on the field, but it seemed that dozens of people were making moves at the same time, Mu Haotian didn't know who had the upper hand, and he was anxious.

Suddenly hearing two muffled snorts, the two of them staggered to the ground, took a step back to steady, and stood with their knives in their hands.

The thatch in the sky is full of oceans, fluttering and falling.

The male and female hunters were panting in front, and Mu Haotian was lying on his side behind, looking through the gap in the weeds.

Han Wenjing was still dressed in white, sitting quietly, and the blade of the moon floated in front of her to support her.

It seems that the fierce fight between male and female hunting failed to get benefits, and both suffered dark losses!

As soon as Mu Haotian's heart gave birth to a trace of joy, he heard the female hunter say in a dumb voice:

"Senior brother, she is already at the end of the crossbow, let's take it as soon as possible!"

Mu Haotian hurriedly gathered his eyes to look again, and saw Han Wenjing's body trembling slightly, the floating moon blade suddenly fell to the ground, and a wisp of blood wet the veil and dripped down.

The chest is white, and the blood is red.

The bright color bloomed in Mu Haotian's eyes, beautiful and poignant, silently stinging his heart.

My heart beat unusually.

The power of the spring silkworm's restraint collapsed instantly, and Mu Haotian was blessed to his heart, and he turned over and jumped up.

looked up, but was stunned.

The front suddenly became white, and the male and female hunting figures were hidden in the fog, standing still, and posing in an extremely strange posture-

- Take a step in unison, lean forward with your upper body, stretch forward with one palm, and throw the knife backwards with the other.

It's like pulling out and impacting, but it is precipitously fixed!

Take a closer look, within the two-zhang radius between the double hunting body and Han Wenjing's location, the misty white mist is surging like a stream, and out of this range, it is clear, as if the moonlight has been condensed into substance, gathered in a square inch of land.

Mu Haotian's martial arts and Taoism are commonplace, but his knowledge is really not shallow, and after looking at it twice, he has already recognized that this is the "trapping spell" in the Daomen, which is one level higher than the "bondage technique", and it stands to reason that a famous monk can cast it freely.

Unexpectedly, Han Wenjing doesn't seem to be very old, and her Dao cultivation is already so high! Mu Haotian felt admired from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't know that the party on the other end was secretly complaining.

The "Technique of Difficulty" is extremely mana and energy-consuming, and it is very difficult to control, and it will not be used lightly in non-critical moments.

The embarrassment effect of this "Moon Prison" is really the best among this type of spells, so the casting conditions are even more harsh.

Even when Han Wenjing was in his heyday, it was quite reluctant to perform.

At this time, taking advantage of the abundance of the moon, it was a fluke to be in a hurry, and the injuries in the body were aggravated, and it was impossible to maintain it for a long time, and it was impossible to distract the enemy from hurting the enemy.

Such a dilemma has been supported for a little time, and the "Moon Prison" has been loosened.

The male and female hunters struggled to mobilize their innate true qi and resist the power of spells, and their bodies began to move slowly.

Mu Haotian kept his eyes on it, and immediately noticed that something was wrong.

Seeing that the true qi of Shuang Hunt's whole body continued to invade the front, and the blood dripping from the bottom edge of Han Wenjing's veil was like a broken pearl, I couldn't help but feel anxious!