"Step on the Xuantian Pavilion and vent your anger for General Lin!" Wang Zhong said hatefully.

Hundreds of big swords were pulled out in unison and went straight to Xuantian Pavilion!

Mu Wudi's mind was racing, he didn't have any problem dealing with them alone, but in the face of the disciples of Xuantian Pavilion, he would definitely suffer a lot of damage, and then he would be able to escape alone.

Mu Wudi had an idea in his heart, and the giant sword in his hand, with a force of 20,000 catties, slashed towards Wang Zhong fiercely!

Wang Zhong was furious, he was the pinnacle of the fifth stage of the martial arts himself, and he also cultivated his physical body, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't be able to become the commander of the eight armies of the Lin Mansion's lineage.

In the Lin Mansion, there are eight combat powers, and these eight combat powers are the strongest and strongest in the Lin Mansion.

And among these eight armies, Wang Zhong is the only one, a person with a foreign surname!

Wang Zhong's strength is undoubtedly revealed!

The dark red energy exploded, and Wang Zhong's strength had reached the sixth stage, and the whole person rose into the air, like an ancient giant beast, crashing towards Mu Wuyi.

Mu Wudi's eyes lit up, in the past half a year, it was the first time he had seen someone from the same fire system, so naturally he would not have the slightest carelessness.

Mu Invincible's magic trick unfolded, the muscles all over his body bulged, and the big knife in his hand was raised high, slashing at the opponent's body.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang.

In this collision, many people who did not have Yuan Li cultivation were knocked dizzy, and those who were standing outside were even more shocked.

Wang Zhong and Mu Wuvin slid and swept over Mu Wuving's head, the two passed by, Wang Zhong roared, his body turned, and the whole person appeared out of thin air.

Wang Zhong's body was short, and he used all his strength to smash down on Mu Wu's head with lightning speed!

"Good time!" Looking at such a ferocious offensive, Mu Wushu couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

Mu Wushu abandoned the sword, and with a clench of his right fist, the power of two thousand catties poured out without hesitation, and collided with the opponent's heavy fist in one place.

Just a photo, Wang Zhong spewed out a bloody arrow in the air, Wang Zhong's face changed, this Mu is invincible and strange!

This boy is so strong! In the panic, Wang Zhong wanted to take the opportunity to escape as soon as possible.

"Can you run away? It's too late. ”

The corners of Mu Wuving's eyes shrank, the heavy knife in his hand was suddenly swinged, and Mu Wuving's figure also dissipated faintly, but Happy didn't notice anything unusual about him at all.

Mu Wushu elbowed Wang Zhong's abdomen, and a crisp cracking sound came from Wang Zhong's stomach, and Mu Wushu completely destroyed his Yuanquan.

Mu Wuving's hands came out together, and easily cut off Wang Zhong's two arms, his right arm bent and slashed upward, against Wang Zhong's throat.

"Stop fighting!"

Mu Wushu suddenly shouted, and the thick Yuan Force transmitted his voice hundreds of meters away.

The 10,000-pound broadsword slammed into the ground, splitting the earth into a deep ravine, trembling violently, and even the horses let out a wailing sound.

"If you don't want him alive, retreat immediately!" Mu Wudi's fingers were still in front of Wang Zhong's throat.

More than a thousand people were stunned, but in an instant, their commander was arrested, if it was in battle, naturally there would not be such a big casualty.

But after Lin Suo's death, Wang Zhong was anxious, which fell into the arms of Mu Wuyi.

Wang Zhong was sweating profusely, his cultivation was ruined by Mu Wuving, and the glory of the past would also disappear, and the Eighth Route Army was not something that an incompetent person could command.

Wang Zhong waved his hand dejectedly to let more than a thousand soldiers withdraw, and at this moment, a young general in a white robe suddenly ran out of the ranks and shouted in a panic.

"Mu Invincible ......"

The young police officer stopped ten feet away from Mu Wushu and asked again, he was worried that Mu Wushu would suddenly attack the killer and be arrested.

"Don't hurt my brother, whatever you want."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Mu Wudi raised his eyebrows with interest, then turned his gaze to Wang Zhong and asked, "Is this true?" ”

Wang Zhongqiang endured the pain, his eyes were full of desire to survive, at such a time, no one would not want to live, no one would not want to live, no one would not want to live.

Wang Zhong closed his eyes slightly and spoke in a deep voice.

"Yes, if you can spare me, I will do my best."

"Okay, I like your kind of self-preservation."

Mu Wudi smiled and said, "I think so too, I think so too."

"200,000, not one less."

The young general's lips trembled slightly, and the more than a thousand warriors around him scolded in their hearts, "Ten thousand yuan? What do you think this thing is?

When Wang Zhong heard this, he was also slightly stunned and asked.

"I, I don't have that much money."

"Really? Don't you even have 10,000 yuan crystals for your life? ”

Mu Wudi was a little disappointed, he just talked casually, but he didn't expect that Wang Zhong didn't have it at all.

He forgot that although he was very rich, he was only rich, and he thought that Wang Zhong's combat power accumulated over the decades must have at least a net worth of about 100,000.

The little general was afraid that he would be killed by Mu Wuving, so he had already taken the first step and shouted: "Yes, yes, yes, please stay." ”

The young general stepped forward, placed a small storage ring in front of him, and turned to leave.

"This is our Wang Jiajun's 50,000 yuan crystals, that's all."

Mu Wudi took the ring and checked it carefully, it was indeed 500,000.

With the experience of the previous car, Mu Wudi didn't pay too much attention to these Yuan Crystals, but just searched his traces carefully, and after confirming that there were no traces inside, Mu Wushu was relieved.

Mu Wudi thought about it and replied.

"Okay, 500,000 is 500,000, and it's okay to lose money, but you have to include the exercises you practice."

Wang Zhong has been in the army for 20 years, how has he ever experienced such a thing? Hearing such shameless words, her face trembled, but her life was still in Mu Wuyi's hands, and she couldn't show it too obviously.

A mysterious-level cheatbook can easily cost tens of thousands of crystals, and even has no price, while a prefecture-level cheat book can easily cost tens of millions!

Loss? This time, I'm afraid I'm going to get rich!

In the Kyushu Continent, Yuan Technique is a very rare thing, especially the Eighth Army of the Lin Mansion, it is a peerless secret book, even if you retreat from the Eighth Army, you can't return to your homeland, you can only disperse to the various armies of the Lin family, or the guardian of the Lin family.

Therefore, the value of this exercise is no less than that of an army, once it is leaked, not only Wang Zhong, but even these people will have to bear the anger of the entire Lin family.

"This ......," Wang Zhonggang hesitated.

"Two copies." Road.

He narrowed his eyes and stretched out two fingers in front of Wang Zhong.

"If I had to say one more word, I would have gotten three."

Wang Zhong almost vomited blood, but he didn't know that Mu Wushu had already stared at the Yuan Technique he used, and now that Mu Wuving's Seven Kills Technique had been completed, in order to improve his strength, he needed to change to a new one.

Otherwise, if you use the same seven forms repeatedly, you will fail sooner or later, and the cultivation path of Mu Invincible's ideal is to focus on what you have learned, and you must master a lot of knowledge.

Wang Zhong gritted his teeth, since Yuanquan has been destroyed, then those exercises have no meaning, and the only way is to cultivate again.

He has a body of exercises, a body of exercises, and a lot of wealth, and now he is over fifty years old, and it makes no difference whether he cultivates or not.

Wang Zhong gritted his teeth and took out the two exercises, Mu Wushu included them in the punishment without looking at them, and then handed them over to Su Bai.

Giving Fang Lao on the side a look, he understood in his heart, and left quietly with several other disciples of Xuantian Pavilion.

Mu Wushu turned his head to look at the young general and said, "I know, I know, I know."

"Bring me two first-class war horses, right away."

Without saying a word, the young general immediately had a subordinate pull out two jujube red horses from the carriage.

As he spoke, the young general handed Wang Chong the reins of the two horses.

"These are the best warhorses in our army, called 'Red Bead Lightning', which can allow you to run thousands of miles in a day."

Mu Wudi motioned for Huo'er to take a look, he circled around the horse, and nodded at Mu Wudi, indicating that everything was normal.

Mu invincible Lin Jiali, Mu Wushu said to Wang Zhong with a smile.

"Captain Wang, thank you for your hospitality, we really miss you, can you please give us one more time?"

Wang Zhong looked depressed like a dead father.

"Okay, okay."

Mu Wuving held Wang Zhong in his hand, like an old man who had been reunited for a long time, reunited after a long absence, reluctantly, the young general with more than a thousand warriors, silently followed behind, twenty meters apart.

Mu Wushu sensed the group of warriors following behind him, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help frowning.

"Wang Zhong, my big sword has no blade, do you think my head can be cut off?"

Mu Wushu walked as he looked like he had drunk too much, and his steps staggered.

The muscles on Wang Zhong's face twitched, but a hint of joy appeared on his face.

"This nature, with the ability of Lord Qin, let alone beheading, it is to cut off a big mountain and block a big river, it's not a problem."

Mu Wudi also laughed when he heard this.

"It's still Captain Wang's foresight, so let's give it a try."

The body that was forcibly pulled by Mu Wushu suddenly tightened, and a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from Wang Zhong's forehead.

"Mr. Qin, don't be joking, don't think about it, don't think about it."

Mu Wudi touched his nose and replied.

"Wang Zhong, is there anything ridiculous about the joke I just talked about, and how many dollars is it worth?"

Wang Zhong's hands drooped, but he still laughed wildly.

"This joke is enough for the old man to laugh for a year, hehe, at least the price is hundreds of thousands!"

Xiao Yan couldn't help but burst out laughing, and that appearance made Wang Zhong on the side stunned, forgetting that he was in danger.

Mu Wudi pretended to be surprised and said, "I think so too." ”

"So, you still have 500,000 yuan? Next time, I will go to Wang Jiajun as a guest, and when the time comes, I will tell you good news. ”

Wang Zhong couldn't control the blood in his throat anymore, and he opened his mouth to vomit, but he was afraid of splashing on Mu Wuving's body, so he could only bow his head, and a mouthful of blood splashed on his yellow battle suit, which was indescribably miserable, and he no longer had a trace of commander's demeanor.

"Mr. Qin, don't miss it."

Wang Zhong lowered his head, a look of loss.

Mu Wuyi's eyes flashed, he was already hundreds of kilometers away from Sangzhi Town, and he could vaguely see the boundary of the desolation.

"There will be a date later."

After Mu Wushu said this, he pushed Wang Zhong away, jumped on the horse with Huo'er, stepped on the horse's back with one foot, and the crimson horse rushed into the flood with lightning speed.

The young general didn't expect Mu Wushu to suddenly throw Wang Zhong down, and when dozens of soldiers panicked to grab their commander, Mu Wuving and the two had already disappeared.

Mu Wushu called Huo'er, and after entering the chaos, the two jumped off their horses, and then Mu Wuving's right hand Yuan Li poked, and the two of their war horses suddenly screamed in pain, and ran away.

Mu Wushu propped his sword on the ground, his face turned a little blue, and he asked restlessly.

"Master, are you alright?"

Mu Wushu waved his hand, pointed to a dense forest, and explained casually.

"It's okay, I was hit by Wang Zhong, and the injury was not light, you take me over there to hide, they will definitely not let me go."