Mu Yusen heard Li naturally ask this, his expression instantly changed, it turned out that those soldiers outside had exposed themselves and attracted attention.

"The Taoist Master has misunderstood, how can I have such magical powers, it is just a kind of demagogic talisman water. It can make the user obey the words of the person who performs the spell, but it is limited to ordinary people, and it will not have any effect if it is a monk. ”

So that's the case, Li naturally suddenly realized.

His thinking fell into a misunderstanding, according to his understanding, even an ordinary person who uses his divine sense to manipulate the will of others, even if he has the corresponding exercises, he can't distract so many people at the same time.

Zhao Nan'er had already entered the tent again, he glanced at Li Tiantian carefully, and said with a shrunken voice: "Senior, General Wang asked me to ask the master, why did you withdraw the army, the soldiers and monks in the city are exhausted, and they will be able to take it immediately." ”

Facing the general who had coveted him for a long time, Zhao Nan'er was very resistant in his heart. But this time, Mu Yusen suddenly let the troops be withdrawn. This General Wang actually asked himself for an explanation very seriously, and he couldn't explain what she had done, so he had to shirk it and come back to ask the master in detail.

"Then Wang Fucheng said that if the reason is not sufficient, he will not withdraw from the army, and he will come to ask for an explanation in person."

Mu Yusen's face was full of embarrassment, and he spoke to Li Nature.

"Dao Chief, you heard, this Wang Fucheng is a general, and the direct jurisdiction of the army still belongs to him, and now this person is unwilling to withdraw from the army, and I have nothing to do."

"Who are you?"

At this moment, a group of monks suddenly walked outside the tent, and it was the group of people with small blood-red flags. Seeing the national teacher who was on the ground in the tent, as well as the young Taoist priest with the big horse golden sword, he instantly opened his mouth and roared.

Li naturally slashed out with a sword gang mercilessly, and a row of heads flew up in unison. Then there was the sound of a plopping corpse falling to the ground.

Zhao Nan'er's pretty face turned pale with fright, and she retracted into the corner of the tent again.

However, at the moment when Li naturally made a move, Mu Yusen's face behind him suddenly turned extremely hideous, and a burst of mysterious qi erupted from his body. Violently dispersed the mist that enveloped the red pill, and then smashed the pill towards Li Tiantian.

"You give me death."

He hated Li Nature in his heart, and just when he was about to turn over, this little bastard made himself fall short. Moreover, I don't have the time or opportunity to compete with others anymore.

Full of hatred turned into this final fatal blow, the pill was triggered by Xuan Qi, and it flew towards Li naturally with a roar.

"Old thing, poor people know that you are not honest." The corners of Li Daochang's mouth brought a hint of a smile, and his heart moved.

I saw Mu Yusen's hideous expression froze, and then his body seemed to be slashed by countless sharp blades. First streaks of blood appeared, and then shattered into pieces of flesh all over the ground.

It turned out that when absorbing his Xuan Qi, Li naturally had secretly hidden the sword qi in Mu Yusen's various acupoints, and this old thing only had a little Xuan Qi left in the Inner Mansion, and it was not capable of running Zhou Tian in a short period of time.

Therefore, under this launch, the sword qi in his body burst out from the inside out, cutting him into pieces of minced flesh.

Ignoring the coquettish woman who was screaming on the side, she stretched out her hand to the flying pill.

This bit of dying and struggling energy, in Li Nature's opinion, is really a bit unacceptable.

"Huh? Not good! Careless, no flash! ”

Li naturally scolded Mu Yusen in his heart for not talking about martial arts. I saw that the pill didn't ignore Li Tiantian's Xuan Qi at all, as if it had penetrated through the past as if nothing, and went straight into his palm, disappearing without a trace.

screamed in his heart, and reached out to grab Zhao Nan'er, who was hiding on the side. Soaring into the air, the tent was smashed to pieces.

He quickly walked in the direction of Cheng Lu, and at the same time took out the messenger from his bag, and only carved three words.

"Come and save me!"

Then he planted himself on the grassland not far from the camp.

Li naturally felt that the Xuan Qi in his body was like boiling hot water, tumbling and boiling, and the qi and blood that the red pill had dissolved were mixed and turbid, which was more troublesome than the Xuan Qi cultivated by the Mai Sword Technique.

The cyclone spun incessantly, trying to absorb the filth. But the power of this blood pill is too huge.

Under the confrontation between the two parties, Li naturally couldn't mobilize a trace of mystery.

The bewitching female cultivator on the side looked at the little Taoist priest with a hideous face and disordered breath, and hesitated in her heart.

If he could do this, or escape, it is estimated that this little Taoist priest would either be killed by himself, or he would be caught by the soldiers and monks who were chasing.

But she Zhao Nan'er is just a female cultivator who serves in Israel, how can she have Mu Yusen's decisiveness. So he stood in place, looking at Li Tiantian, and then at the camp where the army was stationed in the distance, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Take, take me forward, someone will save me." Li naturally opened his eyes with all his strength, said a word to Zhao Nan'er, who was still in a daze, and then fainted. The last thought that crossed my mind was.

"Damn, it's really capsized in the gutter."

Zhao Nan'er's long, narrow and bewitching eyes flashed with disbelief. This, the little Taoist priest who slaughtered his lustful master actually let himself take him away? We're not sick in the brain, we're enemies.

But she thought about it again, it seemed that the two of them had no grudges, and this handsome guy had been targeting his ugly master.

In the end, to save or not to save, if you save yourself and are caught up by the pursuers behind, this little cultivation is not enough, what to do.

If he didn't save himself and ran away, his companions would find him later, and when he woke up, he would probably have no good end.

In the dilemma, several black dots were already approaching as far as the eye could see. She gritted her teeth, picked up Li Tiantian, urged her neglected cultivation, and ran desperately forward.

"Little Taoist, don't die, when I was a child, Mr. Fortune Teller said that the old lady was a comfortable life, and it depends on you whether you can practice steadily in the future."

The monks chasing behind him changed from black dots to being able to see their bodies clearly. Zhao Nan'er's poor energy was almost exhausted in less than a quarter of an hour.

"This little white face is not lying to me, why hasn't his helper come yet, the old lady really can't run."

The young bewitching woman complained one by one, and the light veil of her body was already soaked with sweat and all of it was sticking to her body. Holding Li Tiantian's arms is also like a stone pier that has been lifted for a day, without any strength, relying on a breath to support it.

Among the pursuing monks, several of the leaders were already close to the Returning Yuan Realm. It was trained in the rivers and lakes, and naturally it was not comparable to Zhao Nan'er's lying practice.

She stepped forward with the strength of her body on both feet, but there was already a burst of energy behind her.

"Zhao Nan'er, let go of the thief who killed the national teacher, and arrest him, I will save my life in the love of the national teacher."

"Phew, that's better than anything else."

Zhao Nan'er despised it in her heart, which was also the main reason why she desperately helped Li naturally escape.

In that big tent, from the general to those scattered cultivators, they have coveted themselves for a long time. If it weren't for Mu Yusen being too powerful, he might have been reduced to a group of people's everything.

She is still very confident in her appearance, although she is not the top, but if she is only coquettish and charming, she can be regarded as a leader.

This is also one of the reasons why Mu Yusen's dead ghost has been playing with flowers for so many years and finally brought himself with him.

Seeing that the bewitching female cultivator in front of her was still running desperately, she didn't even respond. Among the leaders of the monks, a mouse-eyed old man with a goatee and half-white hair spoke.

"Anyway, the old demon is dead, and I'll catch this woman no matter what, enjoy it first, and then put the charge on the monk who broke in. A few people think about it. ”

"With this intention, as long as a few of us do this well, I believe Your Majesty will not pursue it too much."

"Yes, I can't say that in the future, the resources of that dead ghost Mu Yusen will be tilted towards a few of us, and we will also have the opportunity to achieve that real honorable name."

"Haha, what the brothers said is, I can't wait to enjoy this Nan'er fairy."

A slightly younger man in a white robe looked at the delicate figure outlined by the light veil glued to his body. A pair of eyes can barely be taken away.

After several people finished discussing, their figures were a little faster again. Under the sudden explosion of energy, the exhausted woman and the unconscious Li naturally surrounded the middle.

"Tsk, Fairy Nan'er, your master was attacked and killed by this thief. If you don't avenge your master, but you run away with the assassins, is there any ulterior affair between the two of you? ”

The eyes of the mouse-eyed old man narrowed into a faint slit that could not be opened, but the eyeballs were dripping and turning, patrolling Zhao Ling'er's sweaty delicate body. It's almost glued to the top.

"If you don't hurry up, let's kill this thief and avenge the national teacher. Rest assured, fairy, we will not embarrass you, and we will make you very comfortable. ”

The young man reacted almost in the same way as the old man with the mouse eye, but the words he uttered were more unscrupulous and explicit. After speaking, he stretched out his hand with laughter.

He threw a punch, bringing a wave of punch wind. Zhao Nan'er, who was surrounded in the middle, raised her palms and struggled to resist but blocked the loneliness.

I saw that this young man's fist suddenly retracted, and his outstretched palm turned into a spiritual snake and detoured behind the female cultivator. There was a snap on the rather clever roundness.

The astonishing elasticity brought a wave, and the other monks who watched it gulped.

"Ah, it's the best in the world, no wonder that old wooden monster doesn't come out of the big tent all day long." The young monk put his palm under his nose and sniffed it gently, as if it were some earthly delicacy.

At this time, Zhao Nan'er was already desperate, he didn't have a trace of strength in his body, and even the strength in his body was exhausted. She really wanted to give up like this, and let these whores do whatever they wanted, just like before.

But he was a little unwilling in his heart, looking at Li Nature, whose face was still hideous in his arms. She really didn't know how she, who had always been cautious, had been blinded by lard just now. Why do you want to be an enemy of so many monks?