Xin Mu walked out of the dark and damp dungeon, the light of the fire on the torch illuminated the frustration on his face, "Senior Brother An, I'm leaving!"

"Get out!" the fat man lying on the bed lazily spat out a word.

Xin Mu sighed and scolded secretly, "Dead fat!" Xin Mu's status is too low, or no status at all, even the most poor people like Nanhuangmen can dictate and scold him. He slammed the bronze door of the stone house shut, and walked through a sandalwood forest to the Nanhuang River.

The river is clear and turquoise, sparkling on the water, soothing the wounded hearts on the shore with a smile. Xin Mu sat on a stone and secretly scolded himself for being useless, "I can't remember anything, I can't learn anything, am I really a waste? No! I'm not a waste!" he roared, jumped into the water, and threw himself into the gentle embrace of the Nanhuang River, washing away the unhappiness all over his body.

The river water is slightly cool, the river surface is wide, and the leaves on both sides are rustling, and it seems to be quiet everywhere. Xin Mu slowly paddled the water, savoring the comfort of this moment, and slowly swam into the distance.

"Ah——!h——!h Xin Mu had never heard such a vague and beautiful voice, and his young heart was full of curiosity, and he quietly swam past the sound, and the sound became louder and louder, and there was pain in pleasure, and there seemed to be infatuation in pain.

Xin Mu plunged into the water and dived under a stone arch bridge where the sound originated. When his hands touched the shore, Xin Mu poked his head out with a "bang".

A reddish and handsome face appeared in front of him, his eyes were blurred, his nose wings were slightly open, his lips were lightly opened, and he was panting, "Ah~ah~" The voice came from here.

Xin Mu was stunned on the spot, the river kept flowing down from his hair, flowing through his forehead, and into his eyes, he didn't blink, he looked at the two naked people in front of him dumbfounded, "Madam!"

Cui Die, the wife of the master of the Nanhuangmen, had long hair, bent over and hips, and supported her hands on a piece of bluestone by the river, lying there, naked ketones, tender as white as crisp, smooth as jade, and a pair of pepper milk swaying arbitrarily, which made people's hearts surge. Behind those slender jade legs stood a strong man covered in sweat, but it was not the Southern Wilderness Gate Master Tiger Roaring Mountain, but the senior brother Ye Fei of the Southern Wilderness Gate Golden Tiger Hall.

Xin Mu's lower body trembled uncontrollably, this was the first time he had seen a woman's wonderful body, he couldn't help but want to look at it twice, completely forgetting that this was not what he should see.

"He saw it!" Cui Die gasped, her beautiful face contorted with panic.

"It's you! Look for death!" Ye Fei saw Xin Mu, who was almost dripping with saliva, he was furious, roared, withdrew the big guy who entered Cui Die's body, grabbed the clothes on the ground, and rushed towards Xin Mu.

Xin Mu reacted suddenly, although his eyes did not want to leave the delicate female body, but life seemed to be more important, he closed his eyes, did not dare to hesitate any longer, reflexively swam, his hands and feet desperately hit the water, climbed to the opposite bank, and disappeared into the woods with a smoke.

"Waste, don't run!" Ye Fei's roar came from behind him.

Running back to the dining room of the Black Tiger Hall, Xin Mu was still red-faced and red-eared, and his mind was uncertain. A tall and thin man walked up to the wet Xin Mu, raised his leg and kicked it, and scolded, "Waste firewood! Go to the wild again! Hurry up and cook on the fire."

"Yes! Senior Brother Sun!" Xin Mu grinned, turned around and ran to the firewood room, came back with a bundle of dry firewood, squatted in front of the stove, and immediately began to light the fire.

"Waste firewood! Brush the pot first!" the tall thin man stepped on Xin Mu's back, and Xin Mu lay directly on the stove door, touching his face full of ash.

"Okay!Senior Brother Sun, stop your anger!" Xin Mu got up and smiled, and was about to brush the pot. Suddenly, a frenzied voice came from outside the house, "Where's that waste? I'm happy today, come and teach him a few tricks." ”

The tall and thin man immediately ran out, "Senior Brother Ye, how can you have time to come to the dining room of the Black Tiger Hall today!"

As soon as these words came out, "Hula!" Everyone in the dining room except Xin Mu ran out of the dining room to greet him. Senior Brother Ye Fei, the closed disciple of the Master of the Southern Wilderness Sect, and the senior brother of the Golden Tiger Hall. Whether it is the status or the cultivation level of the Dihuang Realm, it is an absolute authority in the Southern Wilderness Gate, and no one dares to offend.

"Waste wood, don't come out yet!" the tall and thin man ran into the house, grabbed Xin Mu's ear, and pulled him into the courtyard.

Xin Mu touched his hot ears, bent down and said with a smile: "Hello senior brother! Actually, I didn't see anything!"

"Little bastard, are you blind, or are you blind?" Ye Fei's eyebrows were about to rise.

"Senior brother, I'm blind! I haven't seen anything, and I'm not going to tell anyone!"

The faces of the people in the dining room of the Black Tiger Hall were full of questions, how could the dignified Senior Brother Ye suddenly come to find a super waste that was not worth mentioning? What were they talking about?

"What nonsense are you talking about! Senior brother, I don't feel good when I see that you are not talented, so I came here today to teach you a few tricks. Ye Fei saw everyone's expressions, shouted loudly, flew up and kicked Xin Mu's abdomen, poor Xin Mu had no power to parry, and flew upside down, like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground. Xin Mu only felt a trace of coolness with a faint fishy smell, flowing out of the corners of his mouth, his eyes were black, and he almost fainted.

"Okay!" The tall and thin man surnamed Sun actually applauded, and the others also praised Ye Fei's martial arts to the world, and he was domineering in his gestures.

"Give him a knife! Don't say that I bullied the little junior brother!" Ye Fei smiled as he listened to everyone's praise. The tall and thin man hurriedly ran to find a broken knife and stuffed it into Xin Mu's hand.

Ye Fei smiled coldly, raised the big knife in his hand, flashed with contemptuous golden light, with a sneering voice, revealing the killing intent of Sensen, and slashed towards Xin Mu like a fierce tiger pounced.

Xin Mu looked at the knife, the dazzling golden four-grade gilt knife, and his heart sank, it seemed impossible to save his life today! Damn! If you want me to die, it's not that easy! The long-suppressed anger gushed out, making people crazy. He had already decided in his heart, seeing the knife, he did not dodge, he held the knife with both hands, used the only wood-splitting knife method he had learned, and slashed back head-on.

"I don't know what to die!" Ye Fei saw that Xin Mu not only did not dodge, but attacked head-on, scolded angrily, and the golden knife shook, turning into a knife flower, killing Xin Mu.

"Ahh

"Worthy of being a senior brother!" everyone exclaimed in amazement.

Xin Mu Na saw such a wonderful knife technique, and was immediately dumbfounded, dancing the wood-splitting knife technique to the extreme, but also unable to protect several vital points of the body, and a trace of despair could not help but rise in his heart, it turned out that in the face of the master, fighting, it was impossible to fight! The life of the weak is completely not in his own hands, just like an ant, any person who is in a bad mood can trample him to death with one kick.

"Come on, kill Lao Tzu. Xin Mu roared wildly, and he had to die with dignity. The knife flower is ruthless, hideous and sharp, opens its mouth, and swallows Xinmu. "Dangdang Dang!" There was a chaotic sound, and four or five cutting knives flew to the ground. The tiger shadow disappeared, Xin Mu held a knife hilt, and stood in place in a daze, his clothes were torn, revealing his thin body, and several thin knife wounds flowed bright red blood.

"Huh?" Ye Fei was shocked in his heart, he didn't die, he just suffered a little skin injury!

Xin Mu was already waiting for death, but at the moment of despair, a warm and cool force suddenly emanated from his chest, protecting his whole body and blocking Ye Fei's sword light.

"Good waste wood! Take another move......" Ye Fei roared angrily, and raised his knife to slash.

"Senior brother, if you fight again, you will die!" A sweet voice with a bit of coquettishness magically stopped Ye Fei's knife move, and a tiger-like knife shadow retracted into the knife hideously.

"Little junior sister, why are you here?" Ye Fei immediately smiled a chrysanthemum on his face and greeted the little girl who came over.

"I heard you're here to advise...... So come and have a look and see the demeanor of the elder brother. The white little junior sister blinked her eyes wide and made a reverent expression.

Ye Feiha smiled, his face was full of pride, he walked to Xin Mu's side, and said in his ear: "Count you lucky today, spare your dog's life for the time being, if you dare to reveal half a word about today's matter, you will be broken into ten thousand pieces!" After speaking, he patted Xin Mu on the shoulder, "Practice hard! Little junior sister, let's go." ”

Xin Mu gritted his teeth and was silent, the pain of the knife and the humiliation in his heart were transformed into a determination, "You must become stronger, defeat this group of bullying dogs, and control your own destiny." ”