"What! Mr. Jin is dead!" Rao is Lu Xiao, hearing the news at this moment, he couldn't help but look at Tianxing Gong and the others in surprise.

Jin Hao, the tiger of Jinding Zhuang, the overlord of Cangzhou with swordsmanship, died like this! No matter who is afraid, he can't believe that Mu Yuncheng can kill him in one move! Even if it is Chu Qingxian, Mu Bufan, I am afraid that he will not be able to do this.

Baili stood quietly aside, not saying a word.

"Mu Yuncheng was originally a demon, and now he has obtained the "Yangmu Sutra", this time I am afraid that he is invincible in the world. Although Tianxing Gong was unwilling, he didn't dare to say anything, now looking at this Xinghai Sect camp, no one dared to compete with Mu Yuncheng.

Even if the Five Elements Sword King Alley is here, I am afraid that he will not be Mu Yuncheng's opponent.

"A good invincible person in the world, is it possible that if you don't become a famous Tianxing Gong, you will only serve the purpose of others?" An unfamiliar voice came from outside the tent, bitter and mean, accompanied by a little disdain.

"What kind of person, dare to be presumptuous in front of me!" Tianxing Gong shouted angrily, and the Five Kings Divine Palm immediately hit the outside of the tent, a black shadow dodged instantly, and then a Xinghai Sect member was killed on the spot.

The figure walked in from outside the tent, his expression was slightly relaxed, and he saw that he bowed to Lu Xiao, and the others didn't look at it.

"In Xia Zhang Zhao, Jiuli Shangzhu scattered people. ”

Lu Xiao saw that this person was treacherous, with wolf eyebrows and rat eyes, sharp jaw and thin lips, and he was also bored in his heart. But seeing that his tone was amazing, and he was not afraid in the face of Tianxing Gong, he also felt that he would have some unknown skills, so he asked, "Oh?

"It is for the leader to relieve his sorrows. He smiled, his eyes slid around, and then pointed to the south of the tent, and talked eloquently: "Two hundred miles to the south, there is a trapped Dragon Mountain, where there is a peerless master, known as Buddhism and Taoism. The Huangquan Road in his hand is known as the Ghost Sword, which is as famous as the Demon Sword Red Refining Star Luo, and the Evil Sword and the Evil Son of Heaven. If he helps, let alone Mu Yuncheng, even if his grandfather Mu Bufan comes, he will definitely not be an opponent. ”

Speaking of this Buddhist Taoist, it is a deafening name in the great wilderness. The ghost sword Huangquan Road in his hand has killed countless people. It can be said that there is no soul under the sword. And the most proud swordsmanship in his life, Huangquan Road is close to the Ten Killings of the Tibetan Scriptures, which is also comparable to the Mu family's peerless learning. is a true hermit master.

"Heh, Buddha Daoist, why did you invite him?" Tianxing Gong looked at Zhang Zhao with great disdain when he heard this, only to feel that this person was not ashamed of his words. Fang Cai himself thought that he had some outstanding skills, but he wanted to ask for help, but he still invited Buddhists to go out of the mountain. Who in this world does not know that Buddhism and Taoism are powerful, and who dares to invite him out of the mountain? Only dead people can talk to him.

"With my three-inch incorruptible tongue and lotus tongue, discipline Buddhism and Taoism to go out of the mountains to help. Zhang Zhao then stretched out his arms, very confident.

"Okay! If Zhang Jushi can invite the Buddha and Taoist people out of the mountain, it will be a great achievement, and when Mu Yuncheng is captured, I will give the Demon Son of Heaven and reward him heavily. Lu Xiao was quite excited, and hurriedly got up from his seat and said.

"I'm afraid it's a rumor-mongering tongue, and it's a mouth!" Tianxing Gong is also a temperamental person, but seeing Zhang Zhao's momentum, he flicked his robe sleeves and was angry, and then stepped out of the big tent.

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As soon as the group came out of Kurong Mountain, Mu Yuncheng stopped. When he asked where they were going next, they were silent.

Continuing to go into exile does not seem to be a good idea.

"Let's go to Jiuxinshan, and when I rescue King Ning, I will go and join you. "Mu Yuncheng still doesn't know that King Ning has been freed, so he has to go back to rescue King Ning.

"We ......" grass grows and grows, worrying about nothing more than whether the dynasty army will tolerate itself.

Mu Yuncheng saw the hesitation of Cao Youchang and the others, so he said again: "You go there first to stay temporarily, as long as you mention my name, no one will stop you." Wait for me to rescue King Ning, and then go to the Thundering Cliff with you. ”

Hearing the thundering cliff, the grass grew again, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. He already had the intention of defecting to the Thundering Cliff, but the two clans were already hostile, and if he went rashly, he would be killed. Fortunately, Mu Yuncheng introduced him, he is an apprentice of Qianji Mountain, and he cannot speak in the Mu Clan. As long as he came forward, the five elders of the Mu clan would not disobey.

Time was pressing, Mu Yuncheng said goodbye to everyone, and returned to Kurong Mountain alone.

Before saving King Ning, he still had one more thing to confirm for himself.

After sitting in the back mountain all night, the person who was waiting did not show up for a long time.

At this time, the sky had just dawned, and the clouds rolling in the distance were as white as fish belly, and the air was filled with coldness, but Mu Yuncheng did not feel the slightest chill.

The shoes under his feet are woven of grass, and the white undershirt is covered with a sleeveless jacket made of linen.

The dogtail grass in his mouth had just been picked from the side of the road, and he hid behind a tree, closing his eyes and listening to the sound of approaching horses' hooves.

It's still behind the tree where I saw Mo Yiyue before.

With a long neigh, Mo Yiyue looked at the person in front of her in front of her who was blocking her way. The long inky hair that started at the end of the grass swayed unruly in the wind, and the bangs that fell obliquely in front of his forehead covered half of his left eye, and those eyes, clear as water, seemed to have magic power that made people unable to move. With red lips and white teeth, unparalleled beauty, coupled with such stubbornness and uninhibitedness, which one is it not Mu Yuncheng?

He couldn't believe his eyes, and how much he wanted to turn over and dismount and hug him tightly. But he glanced down at his outfit, and he knew that he couldn't recognize Mu Yuncheng now.

Because I still need to get more information about Wanghai City. Now that he has just established himself in the Xinghai Sect, this identity is not easy to come by, and he has to make greater efforts to obtain more useful information to help everyone.

Now explain everything to Mu Yuncheng, with his character, he will never agree to continue to stay in the Xinghai Sect.

So for the sake of the common people's plan, he still relented and became a villain in his eyes. After all, now knowing that he is not dead is the greatest comfort that God has given him.

"I'm waiting for you. Mu Yuncheng spit out the grass roots from his mouth and raised his eyes to look directly at Mo Yiyuedao.

"What are you waiting for me?" Mo Yiyue asked, riding on his horse and staring at him with both eyes.

"Wait for you to say!" Mu Yuncheng clenched his fists.

"What are you talking about?" Mo Yiyue's hand holding the reins of the horse also trembled secretly, but it was covered by dense horsehair, which was not easy to be seen. It takes a great deal of courage to say these merciless words from your own mouth.

"It turns out that I didn't know you all along......" Mu Yuncheng's eyes were red, and there was a faint crystal flickering in them.

Mo Yiyue didn't look over, but she didn't dare to look at Mu Yuncheng. He was afraid that he couldn't help it, but he was afraid that Mu Yuncheng wouldn't be able to stand it.

This means that what you see is not real. ”

"Yes, you're right, you real villain!" Mu Yuncheng nodded and wiped the tears from his eyes with his hand.

"Do you have anything else to say? If not, please get out of the way!" Mo Yiyue turned his horse's head, about to leave.

But Mu Yuncheng opened his arms to block his way, closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "I hope you can die in my hands." ”

Mo Yiyue was most afraid of Mu Yuncheng like this, so she wanted to leave quickly, and she didn't want him to be so willful.

This idiot......

A touch of golden light appeared in Mu Yuncheng's palm, which turned out to be the Yin Yang Xuanmu Sutra, and Mo Yiyue didn't know that he had already practiced divine skills, so he didn't realize the danger.

The golden circle of light suddenly swung away from Mu Yuncheng's body, and the supreme energy instantly rushed Mo Yiyue out of the horse. Just as the Yin Yang Xuanguang in his palm made a move, a wave of Infinite Sword Power seemed to fly from the sky, hitting the Xuanguang that was rushing straight towards Mo Yiyue.

The two touched each other, and they were like mud cows entering the sea, and both disappeared without a trace.

"Mr. Mo, don't panic, Mu Yuncheng will leave it to us!" More than a dozen black shadows fell instantly, and it was Lu Xiao and all the masters of the Xinghai Sect who appeared at the same time. And Fang Cai's sword strength obviously didn't come from any of them.

Mo Yiyue didn't have time to worry about herself, but she began to worry about Mu Yuncheng.

"The twilight river has no intention of entering the Pingchuan, and the mountains and ravines are accompanied by wind and smoke. The knotweed bushes complain that there are few flowers and butterflies, and they don't hear the cry, and the spring is cold.

If you want to cross the Songfeng cliff bank, you must take the sheep's horn Pengfan.

The boat is lazy and drunk by the stream, and the empty valley sees the secluded curtain. The green and the green are like a swing rope, covering the spring, and the sky dawns and sleeps.

The sycamores looked at each other night and night, and buried the sword several times. "The sound seemed to come from the distant sky, and it was elusive. When I looked again, on the path not far ahead, a person was in a fluttering shape, holding a wine gourd in his hand, and stumbling towards this side.

He was dressed in a gray cloth robe, with a bun on his head, a rosacea nose and a mustache, and a very ordinary appearance. And the long package behind his back reveals infinite murderous intent.

Mo Yiyue glanced at the Xinghai Sect masters around her, but when she saw that they were silent one by one, she didn't dare to step forward at all. Looking back at this person again, he couldn't help but feel a sudden pang in his heart, and only said secretly: "Oh no, this person must be a master invited by the Xinghai Sect, and he must be a top master!"

Yuncheng ......