The inky sky is covered with the vast starry sky and the vast sea, like a magnificent picture scroll of deep and vast vastness. The half-round bright moon sprinkled bright light, reflecting the lonely village at the foot of the mountain at night, the wind shook and moved, but it also brought a touch of coolness to this hot night.

This is a lonely village that is narrow and not deserted, the so-called narrow, because this village is surrounded by heavy mountains, there is no path to pass, there is no road to find, if it is not from the northwest corner of the ridge of the mountain beam straight down, then there is no way to find the existence of this village; and the so-called not deserted, that is because this village is not like the ordinary poor and remote barren state, most of the houses are built by intact earth and stone, and with thatch as the roof, the courtyard is distinct, and it is extraordinarily chic and elegant.

There are no lights in the village, the chickens and dogs don't hear it, only the summer insects and juju in the surrounding mountains and forests can be heard, the branches and leaves are sounding, the night is dark, but there is a black air flow that is almost mixed with the night is overflowing from the ridge of the ridge, like a dark and dark smoke slowly shrouding the mountain beam.

As soon as the black smoke passed the mountain beam, it stopped flowing, hovered in place for a moment, and gradually condensed into a tall and thin figure. Through the moonlight, you can clearly see that this figure has a white face and no beard, but he is a young man in his early twenties, but this young man has a tall robe and a wide robe, and he looks like an ancient person in the pre-Qin period.

As soon as the strange young man showed his figure, he tilted his head and closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his slender eyebrows moved slightly, and he nodded slightly, leaning down beside the boulder on the mountain beam, looking directly at the mountain village in the distance that seemed to be extremely peaceful because of his deep sleep, his eyes were blazing, and his pupils suddenly flashed a few dark green strange lights.

His name is Mu Ying, the name is quite elegant, in fact, it is just a nice saying that the moth admires the light, as a demon spirit, after becoming a refined person, he always likes to give himself a nice name like a mortal, of course, whether this name is really good or not is completely different from person to person. Mu Ying was originally a moth in the Qilu Mountains, but when he got the Tao, because of his greed for the brilliance of the lamp, he was mostly attached to a reclusive Confucian academy, and he was exposed to it, but he also knew some of the literature and ink Jinglun, so he finally gave himself such a literary crepe name, for this, Mu Ying is still very satisfied, compared to the fools of the same clan who only know how to eat human flesh, he seems to be born with a little more elegant chic and wisdom beads in the grip of Qingqi.

However, the demon seems to be the same as people, the more he understands, the more troubles he has, and Mu Ying has always had a feeling that he was born at an untimely time. In fact, in the past, in the clan, I also had the opportunity, the guardian saint who liked the world's classics the most, because he knew that he had a lot of literary and ink talents, and he had also summoned him, it was a few questions and answers, which won the joy of the guardian saint, and Mu Ying was excited and said a few more words about the experience of becoming a jing, but the guardian saint was overwhelmed when he heard that he was refining the horizontal bones, and after eating the reclusive Confucian in the academy, he was suddenly displeased, and said something: "When you attain the Tao, you inherit the teachings of this person, so you have the resources of this general text." Although you and him do not have the name of master and apprentice, but you have the reality of master and apprentice, you eat your own master alive, cruel and cruel, not for the way of heaven!"

Inexplicably, he is a cultivator of the Blood Spirit Dao, and after eating that Great Confucian, he still doesn't think that the essence of the Great Confucian's gnosis can be transferred to himself? What does it have to do with what kind of master and apprentice are not disciples? What does it have to do with that completely unreasonable Heavenly Dao? Mu Ying didn't understand much anyway, but he also knew that the Guardian Spirit had never summoned him again, and the idea that he had advanced through this way and was able to establish his position in Fly Mountain had become distant.

When the crime of the guardian god plotting against the king was revealed, Mu Ying suddenly realized, I said, General Dali, who has many strange words, dares to have a heart of rebellion a long time ago, and has the idea of subverting our clan, and blames himself for being such a well-thought-out demon spirit who cannot be reused.

That being said, however, after the new King Qiji ascended the throne, Mu Ying's situation still did not improve, and the four spirits of Fly Mountain were all promoted, that is, those demon spirits who did not know where the wild road was also named the name of the Alien Spirit Army, and the later body became the ministers of the Qiji King. But what about himself? When the Fly Mountain was in a weak situation, and on the day of the rebellion, he was also the first few people who dared to rush to the high platform, but he didn't get a new king's other eyes. At the end of the day, it was still the blue wolf who saw that he had a keen sense of smell, and arranged a small scout for him in the wind raiders, and when he thought of this, Mu Ying was unwilling to resent. He is now like a poor scholar with low eyes and low eyes, full of complaints, conceited that he has the talent of the world, but he is not allowed to display his ambitions, and he is quite similar to many scholars and literati in the world who are depressed, but even he is not aware of this.

After thousands of years of fierce soldiers, it was finally time for the Fly Mountain clan to conquer the world, and the Great Spirit of the King of Qiji had been ordered to completely eliminate all the alien demons in the boundary of the Fly Mountain, which was the beginning of killing the troubled times, and the spearhead was directed at the incompatible Yanshui clan.

Mu Ying's Fly Mountain Wind Raiders should be regarded as a remarkable achievement, and the two places that belong to the Yanshui Fenzhuang and Yingshui Yezhai were finally wiped out by the Wind Raiders led by the Yueshi, and they greatly stole the limelight in the comparison with the Alien Spirit Army. But these have nothing to do with Mu Ying, he is a scout, specializing in probing and reporting, but he can't always kill with real knives and guns, so he has no combat achievements, for Mu Ying, who is determined to climb up, this is simply a painful thing that makes him want to cry without tears.

Therefore, he is still a little person in Fly Mountain, a little person who is not known to the clan, mediocre, insignificant, and can only play the wishful thinking of making a name for himself.

Fortunately, for his scout duties, Mu Ying is still conscientious, and in this routine patrol on the border of Fly Mountain, Mu Ying, who was on patrol alone, unexpectedly found a trace of the breath of water, right here, this hidden in the mountains, should be a human settlement.

Mu Ying is not an ordinary moth, but a species of moth group that is extremely sensitive to breath, of course, as a moth, this is a natural reason for male and female mating, but after becoming a refined person, this habit can be perfectly retained, and has an extraordinary sensitivity to the breath of the water clan, but now this breath is like a wisp, if there is nothing, if it is not for the summer night wind just blowing gently in the direction, I am afraid it is really difficult to detect.

Luckily, I finally sniffed out, since this is the case, then no matter what, I always have to come to investigate, why in the season when the two major outposts of Yanshui Fenzhuang and Yingshui Yezhai were all annihilated, there are still little demons in the Fly Mountain boundary?

Only he stopped now, not because he was particularly cautious, but as he got closer and closer to the village, he smelled something strange again.

This is a fishy smell with a foul smell, gently brushed on the tip of the nose, this is the smell of the demon spirit left over before it disperses, that is, the demon spirit here has died, or...... Are there people here who have killed the wraiths?

Although Mu Ying is a small person, he thinks that he is much smarter than most of his fellow clansmen, and smart people often do not take risks lightly, he is just making further confirmations, doubt 1, whether this anger belongs to the person who has killed the demon spirit;

After thinking about it for a long time, Mu Ying finally decided to take a closer look and solve these puzzling doubts. Mu Ying no longer hesitated, and the black air flow around her swirled again, and the robe behind her opened, turning into a pair of open moth wings.

The moth wings buzzed and flapped, and they were about to fly away, and at this moment, the corners of Mu Ying's eyes were suddenly shocked, and the black smoke that wrapped her body dissipated, and the pair of moth wings behind her also quietly disappeared into the robe, her eyes were full of surprise, staring closely at the top of the mountain beam and boulder.

There was a burly figure lying on the boulder of the mountain beam, strange, why didn't he notice it just now? It appeared so without warning? With his unusually sensitive sense of smell, he didn't notice the slightest abnormality, what was going on?

Mu Ying flickered her eyes fiercely, confirmed that this scene was not an illusion, and calmed down her still throbbing mind a little, and then she saw the face of the burly figure clearly.

This is a stout man in his thirties and forties, with his hands behind his head, staring straight at the moon in the sky, holding a long grass in his mouth, as if he was bored chewing and shaking, with a green and empty stubble under his chin, but a wide shirt with a wide and short placket, and his mouth is open, revealing the black fur on his chest. The whole body was lying flat on the boulder, and his feet were cocked very comfortably.

Mu Ying looked at the thick man in amazement, but the thick man seemed to be unaware, the long grass in his mouth trembled and shook under the moonlight, Mu Ying felt that his heartbeat was gradually like the rhythm of the long grass shaking, suddenly, suddenly......

After a moment of silence, the thick man finally turned his eyes, looked at Mu Ying indifferently and indifferently, the long grass in his mouth stopped chewing, and his thick thick eyebrows raised: "I plan to wait for you to do it, and then take yours, what's the matter?"

Mu Ying's pupils constricted, and he knew very well that since the other party threw such a thoughtless sentence, it was obvious that the other party knew what he was, and he didn't put himself in his eyes at all, in fact, from the other party's silent appearance, Mu Ying could also be sure that he was by no means his opponent.

The strange demonic aura and bizarre aura of Mu Fengdao made Mu Ying subconsciously guess, but when he exercised his demonic power slightly, he could detect that those two breaths were still in the village, at least, not from this thick man.

"Your Excellency...... Who is it?" Mu Ying struggled to make her tone sound calm, and at the same time began to plan a way out in her heart.

Mu Ying's question surprised the stout man, his mighty eyes blinked a few times, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he smiled: "Hey, look at you, a little monster from Fly Mountain is so literary and funny when he talks." ”

Mu Ying only felt that the big man had bounced up from the boulder, and the big man jumped down, and stood in front of him with a majestic spirit, even if he was wearing a high bun and a high crown, but the size of the thick man was only slightly shorter than him, but the big horse golden knife was hidden in front of him, but Mu Ying felt that he was like a short one.

"The Seven Star Alliance Kaiyang Star Martial Arts Department Su, Azure Club Ding Xiao. The thick man spat out the grass in his mouth and gestured at himself with his thumb.

Mu Ying was stunned, he heard every word of the other party clearly, but it still meant that he didn't understand anything, what star, what what night? Fortunately, Ding Xiao finally understood the two words, this is the other party's name.

Mu Ying's stunned stunned made Ding Xiao have a misunderstanding, he laughed indifferently and laughed at himself, revealing the snow-white teeth under his square mouth: "I am a little person in the Seven Star Alliance, you will not hear of it." ”

Little people? Mu Ying suddenly smiled with empathy: "Mu Ying, who attacked the wind in Xia Fly Mountain, is only a little person in Fly Mountain, and Your Excellency must have never heard of it." ”

"Ha Luha, funny, talking like a pedant. Anyway, I can consider sparing your life and taking it to the alliance leader for execution. Although Ding Xiao has a majestic and burly appearance, his expression is not vicious, but there is a resolute affirmation in his words.

"What alliance leader, what is your intention?" Mu Ying's body shrank back slightly.

Ding Xiao took a step forward, and a faint Qinghua had already appeared in front of him: "Don't you know the Dao of the Seven Stars, the Seven Star Alliance is the Demon Dao, and the Demon Dao is the Seven Star Alliance." Since I have encountered a demon, even if I am just a small person, there is no reason to ignore it. Ding Xiao's big hand suddenly pulled at the placket on Mu Ying's chest, and the cyan flame enveloped Mu Ying's whole body in the blink of an eye.

Mu Ying's heart was dark, and he noticed the power of this blue light, and the moth wings behind him suddenly spread, and a cloud of black mist shot out of Peng, which contained its eight-hundred-year-old refined moth poison powder, one is for attacking the enemy, and the other is that it also has the effect of hiding the enemy, so that he can buy time to escape.

The blue light and black mist are mixed with each other, and Mu Ying's figure has already come out, leaving only a string of voices: "Good skill, I am not your opponent in the next, but I want to run and take off, it turns out that now the Demon Dao is called the Seven Star Alliance, thank you for telling me, it is inconvenient to accompany you today, you and I may have a day to meet, and I will say goodbye." ”

Peng's sound, the poisonous powder black mist was immediately swept away by the blue light, revealing Ding Xiao's majestic body with his chest exposed, with a chuckle on his face, he beckoned his hand, and a bunch of green shadows wrapped in a cloud of black mist quickly retracted into his hands, and when the green shadows dissipated, Ding Xiao was holding Mu Ying with a shocked look in his hand.

"It's funny, but you can't run even if you want to run. You don't want to think about it, if I don't have the certainty of taking you, how could I show up in advance to startle the snake?" Ding Xiao said lightly, it seemed that he had just done a trivial matter.

Mu Ying felt a chill in his heart, he didn't know how he was caught even though he had already escaped, and what was even more hateful was that this little person of the Seven Star Alliance could have such a strong strength?

At this moment, Mu Ying was restrained, completely ignoring the origin of the aura of water that attracted him to this place in the first place.

......

The short confrontation did not affect the sleeping mountain village in the distance, but there was a slight noise in the most rudimentary-looking house in the far corner of the village, and the panes were pushed open a crack, revealing the dark and thin face of a little girl, but the eyes were full of blurry and magnificent crystal blue light, looking at the mountain beams with the bright moon in the distance.

The thunderous snoring in the room stopped, and then a man's vague advice sounded: "Huh, you haven't fallen asleep yet, go to sleep...... Tomorrow wakes up early......"

The crystal blue light in her eyes suddenly disappeared, the little girl turned her head, the corners of her mouth began to twitch, and the moonlight leaked through the opening of the pane, illuminating the bearded face of the dazed fat man who was sleeping on the straw couch in the inner compartment, and the fat man waved his hand, as if to drive away the beam of light on his face, but finally rolled over and fell asleep again.

A large bow, a broad-bladed long knife, and a pot of scattered arrows were piled up messily beside the couch, and on the edge of the broad-bladed long knife, an extremely indistinguishable soul aura drifted far away......