After a meal, Mu Qing also probably asked about Liu Ruyan's background.

She said that she fled from the north of the martial arts territory, a side line of the Liu clan, whose status was neither high nor low, and was framed by traitors.

Mu Qing didn't question it, although there was no way to prove it, but it was indeed similar to his own speculation.

After eating, Liu Ruyan planned to help clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but was stopped by Mu Qing: "Miss Ruyan, let's go take a shower first to cool off, I heard that there are lanterns outside to visit the garden later, you can go and see it." ”

Hearing this, Liu Ruyan suddenly, in recent days, the lantern festival, poetry will be frequent, rare lively.

Then, thanking Mu Qing for his hospitality, he turned around and went back to the house.

Mu Qing patted the sword spirit's arm, and said, gritting his teeth, you kid has eaten too much, get up and move.

When she entered the house, the sword spirit stretched out his index finger and circled in mid-air, and in an instant, the overwhelming rich energy turned into a protective cover to cover Liu Ruyan's hut.

"You still eat?" Mu Qing looked at the empty iron plate, the beef was all gone, and even the soup was almost gone.

The appetite of the sword spirit is not small, Mu Qing is embarrassed, if he spreads his arms to eat tonight, it will not be enough.

He waved his hand, then shouted at the roof, "You've all seen us eat for so long?" Why don't you come down for some soup? ”

Before the words fell, seven or eight black shadows quickly rushed out.

The strength of this group of people is not weak, all of them are top-level Tiancang, and the blade of the knife is glowing with gloomy and cold air because of the light shed by the bright moon.

Mu Qing picked up a piece of crispy bone and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it with a click, and asked, "White Sword Sect?" ”

"What White Sword Sect? Your grandfather, I'm Yan Luozong! ”

One of them shouted, and before Mu Qing could speak, he beckoned the surrounding masters to rush up.

Mu Qing stared around, there were eight people in total, there was a quasi-Dan baby, his strength was not strong, but his body was treacherous, and he was a master of assassination.

He summoned the Dementor Banner to kill decisively, the black energy fluctuated rapidly, radiating purple ripples, and a demon skeleton swayed out of the flag, with a cold and dead air, summoned from the Nine Shadows.

So far, it has been used to devour the souls of many demons who have caused chaos, and at this time it has exploded in full force, and its power is amazing.

In an instant, the black and gold lines around Mu Qing's body intertwined, forming a large net, like a streamer, which swept out in an instant.

Rumble!

The summoned skeleton was hit by someone, and it exploded in an instant, and a huge wind and wave swept through, and the courtyard was suddenly in shambles.

Soon, several more skeletons wailed, and the sharp ghost claws pulled the souls of the four or five monks out of their bodies and directly devoured them.

Their onslaught awakened the counterattack of the Dementor Banner, and while the body of the flag shook, even the soul of the battlefield general was summoned, which was a great murderous ghost.

Even though this group of monks had a physical body and was supplemented by powerful treasure arts, they were still invincible to the fierce sword qi of the ghost general, and they were broken by the waist.

On the other side, Mu Qing also decisively cleaned up the leaders who had been culled.

He captured the man alive to find out who was behind it, while the others were slaughtered by the skeletal ghosts summoned by the Dementor Banner.

The sword spirit was still eating, raised his hand to clean up the chaos, slapped it out with one palm, and directly destroyed the corpse, and even the smell of blood in the air was completely annihilated by the gale.

In the dark, the other people who followed were terrified, there was such a master in this small courtyard!

They were shocked and recognized the small flag as the Dementor Flag, but the ordinary Dementor Flag can summon a ghost general to sit down?

Others expressed concern and a heavy heart, secretly thinking that it would be much more difficult to kill the rebel.

In this era, who can still use ghost objects to this extent? Can summon the orthodox ghost general!

"The idea is a little prickly, inform the adults, and say that the evil girl has the help of the strong." There was an old man's secret command.

The others left one after another, still shocked, compared to the young man who had just shot, the little guy who had been eating was obviously stronger.

Among the masters who were killed, there were three golden body masters, not to mention a fluttering palm wind, even the treasure could hardly slash them.

In the courtyard, Mu Qing casually threw the man on the ground, holding a kitchen knife for cutting meat in his hand, and smiled: "I asked, you answered." ”

The man was frightened, his soul was battered, cracked, and his life was short.

He was terrified now, he didn't expect that there would be someone in this place who could break through his defenses and hit his soul hard!

If it weren't for the treasure given by the ancestor, he would have died long ago, and he wouldn't even be able to carry the second palm of this young man, which is incredible.

"Gollum—"

The man clutched his chest, his ribs were almost broken, if Mu Qing didn't stop, he would die.

He nodded in agreement, very cheerful, just wanted to live.

"You're going to kill Liu Ruyan?" Mu Qing asked, although he had just offended the White Sword Sect, this was a martial arts city after all, and the White Sword Sect prided itself on being a decent family and would not make a big move.

Moreover, with invincible urine, most of them will cause conspiracy and trickery, and they will not be so casual.

"Liu Ruyan..... It is the rebellion of our clan, intermarriage with foreign clans, and the defilement of the blood of the Holy Ancestor, which is the order of the Ancestor. ”

His throat was destroyed, and he was told by a faint soul, but in the face of mortal death, he was still very hostile.

Mu Qing didn't speak, turned his head to look at the sword spirit, and asked in secret language, does the clan still have such a saying?

"The Daozhou clan is different from the clans in small places, these people, the ancestors have rarely said a few ascendants, the bloodline is pure, and it is normal for the clan to intermarry to ensure the bloodline."

He took the bowl, jumped off the stool, and walked to the side.

There was a piece of minced meat on the table, I don't know whose it was, it wasn't cleaned up, and he felt disgusted.

After getting the confirmation of the sword spirit, Mu Qing asked again.

"What is Liu Ruyan's identity in your clan? So many people hunted her down? How? One less willow is like smoke, and can you still make your clan decline? ”

He knew that of course there was no such possibility, if there was one less Liu Ruyan, the clan would decline, and such a clan might as well be disbanded on the spot.

The man shook his head, his head cracking, his skull shattered, like a hard-hit porcelain, and he was close to disintegrating.

He continued to explain, still with anger, almost roaring: "The bloodline of the Holy Ancestor of the Liu Clan is undefiled, and it is a shame for my clan to marry a villager and give birth to an heir!" ”

Yikes! And the child, this is a glamorous young woman? Or is it an innocent young woman? The contrast is too great.

Mu Qing was embarrassed, thinking that Liu Ruyan really didn't look like a child's mother.

Subsequently, Mu Qing learned that there were many masters from the Liu clan, and he also got the location of their station.

Everything you should know and what you shouldn't know.

He didn't have the heart to spare the man's life, with a bang, he kicked out, hitting his body hard, his spiritual body and body were completely shattered, shrouded in golden light mist, and in an instant, he was strangled into ashes and shattered into mist.

Bang dang!

The man's weapon fell to the ground, and the sword spirit's eyes lit up, and he picked it up in the air, and actually grabbed the unformed soul from it.

He swallowed it directly, feeling a little brighter, and then beckoned Mu Qingkai to eat the next round.

"This Liu clan is a bit troublesome." Mu Qing cleaned up the countertop and threw away the piece of minced meat without changing his face.

The sword spirit put down the bowl and went over to help wash the vegetables, and easily dispersed the energy around Liu Ruyan's house: "If the soaring powerhouse of the Liu clan returns, it will be really troublesome. ”

He told Mu Qing to deal with this matter as soon as possible, it was really not good, and he would find the little sparrow to beat it.

After all, he still has to deal with Luo Invincible, and he hasn't moved for so long, who knows if that guy will incite the rest of the White Sword Sect?