With Mu Sen's drawing of the knife, Li Huairuo and the others instantly surged with momentum, and the overwhelming murderous aura surged towards the warriors brought by the four martial artists. And the thousands of construction warriors were also tense at this time, looking like they were fighting at any time. Suddenly, the air rippled, and the whole school field was full of whimpering.

The fist in Chira's hand was clenched back and forth several times, but in the end, he did not make up his mind to follow in Mu Sen's footsteps. He quietly stepped aside with his men, making it clear that the two were not going to help each other.

In this regard, Mu Sen just glanced at him lightly and didn't care. Everyone has their own choices, and of course, everyone has to accept the consequences of their choices.

"Wood Sacrifice Wine ......" After a while, the four warriors led people to stand three zhang away from Mu Sen, and the white-haired old man arched his hand and said to Mu Sen, "I am Liu Xiang, the chief of the Liu family. ”

After the white-haired warrior finished speaking, the other three leading warriors also spoke, and the burly strong man spoke, and his voice was like thunder in the valley, "Changming Mountain Chengye." ”

The pale-faced middle-aged warrior's voice was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, which made people's hearts tighten, "Lan Dian should be cold." ”

In the end, the beautiful woman smiled, like a blooming peony, and the whole world was full of luxurious atmosphere, "The concubine is condensing the moon pavilion and the fish and the wild goose." ”

"Oh. Mu Sen nodded casually, and then stopped talking.

"The daimyo of the long worship wood festival wine. Liu Xiang glanced at the four of them, and then Liu Xiang spoke again.

"How long has it been?" asked Mu Sen.

Belch...... Liu Xiang was like a duck stuck in the neck, and he didn't know how to answer Mu Sen. At this time, a smile appeared on Ying Han's pale face, but this smile also gave people a chilling feeling, "Wood Sacrifice Wine, don't you know what you called us for?"

"Alas......" Mu Sen sighed heavily, "It's not good to ask knowingly, right?"

"Wooden sacrificial wine, I don't know ......"

"Don't speak. Mu Sen interrupted Ying Han's words mercilessly, regardless of the ugliness on his face, and continued, "I don't want to say more about the merits here. I will now give you two choices, first, that is, you teach the title deed, and the building association can contribute another amount of funds, and this matter will be turned over, and the well water will not interfere with the river water in the future. Second, let's fight to the death, see if you die or I die in the end!" At the end of his words, a fierce look appeared in Mu Sen's eyes.

Now Mu Sen has discovered a truth, that is, don't be too verbose in everything. Cut through the mess with a quick knife, and if you don't accept it, you do it.

In the face of Mu Sen's aggressiveness, Ying Han and the others all changed color. They hold the title deed of the martial arts hall by themselves, and even if Mu Sen comes forward, they want to take it again. Of course, they also have a sense of proportion in their hearts, that is, they don't provoke Mu Sen too much, but just let the building association understand the reason. But who would have thought that before he could say a word, Mu Sen would block the road so deadly.

"Wood Sacrifice Wine, are you going too far?" Cheng Ye said with a frown.

"That's right, wood sacrificial wine. We have title deeds and just want to get back what belongs to us. What kind of law is this?" Yu Yanqiu covered her chest and said coquettishly, her elegance was peerless.

This vixen, Mu Sen scolded in his heart. Then he said righteously, "Don't gossip, choose which way to give a happy word, I'm very busy." ”

"Wooden Sacrifice Wine ......" Yu Yanqiu opened his mouth again. But as soon as she said a few words, she saw Mu Sen fiercely sink his long knife into the ground. The smile on Yu Yanqiu's face froze, and the eyes could be filled with water.

"The four of us don't think we've done anything to be sorry for the Wood Sacrifice Wine, but is the Wood Sacrifice Wine going to be the enemy of the four of us now?" Liu Xiang said loudly, "Although the Wood Sacrifice Wine is in the limelight now, the four of us are not without the power to resist. ”

"The knife is coming!" Mu Sen drank coldly, and then the long knife inserted into the ground let out a soft sound, and then flew upside down to Mu Sen's hand, Mu Sen grasped the handle of the knife, and then killed Liu Xiang without saying a word.

"What a gut!" Liu Xiang shouted angrily. Mu Sen's most impressive thing is his status as a master of the art of war, and as for his attainments in knife art, although there are rumors, it is also extremely terrifying. But under the aura of the master of the art of war, this rumor was weakened intentionally or unintentionally. Liu Xiang is a master in the later stage of Jindan, and Mu Sen has not even finished the Dan, so he dares to make a move on him, in his opinion, he simply doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!

With a bang, Liu Xiang flew out of the long sword behind his back, pulling out a wave of qi that was visible to the naked eye. "Then I'll come to learn how to teach the wood sacrifice wine. He shouted.

Mu Sen's long knife shone brightly, slashing towards Liu Xiang, setting off a boundless storm.

Liu Xiang held his sword horizontally, wanting to pick off Mu Sen's long knife, but he was merciless when he made his move, and the spiritual power belonging to the late stage of Jindan swept out of his body. The sword was sharp and extremely fast, striking at Mu Sen like a streamer.

Seeing Liu Xiang's long sword coming, Mu Sen's face was cold, and the long knife changed its momentum, changing from splitting to stabbing. A breath of vigor rose from the tip of the knife, and the light condensed, like a round of sun.

Boom! I only heard a deafening sound, Liu Xiang's sword and Mu Sen's knife slammed together, and endless ripples of destruction dispersed in all directions, and the entire school field flew sand and rocks, and there was chaos. After a few moments, Mu Sen took three steps back, and before he could take a step, his feet would make a deep ravine in the ground.

And Liu Xiang didn't move at all, but at this time, Liu Xiang's eyes did not have a look of pride, but a deep jealousy. As soon as he made a move, he did all his best and did not keep his hand, but in this case, the two sides collided hard, and Mu Sen only took three steps back. It's just unbelievable.

Liu Xiang opened his mouth to say something, but at this time, Mu Sen bounced out like a cannonball. The long knife in his hand shone with a piece of light, illuminating the entire world incomparably brightly. Seeing this, Liu Xiang had to take a deep breath and swing his sword to catch up. He must defeat Mu Sen in order to seize the initiative.

But what he didn't know was that Mu Sen also thought the same way. Mu Sen understands the urine nature of some people very well, if you don't beat him, he won't sit down and reason with you. A lot of times, the truth is built on fists.

"Chang'an!" Mu Sen roared. The light on his long knife became more and more brilliant, so bright that Liu Xiang actually felt that his divine sense was oppressed.

So Liu Xiang also began to be ruthless, "Break the sun." His long sword suddenly turned into nine, and he slashed at Mu Sen from all directions.

"It's a good time!" In the face of Liu Xiang's big move, Mu Sen was fearless. He swung three swords in succession, although these three swords were full of a strong aura of light. But if you distinguish carefully, you can perceive the three elements of water, fire, and wood. The spiritual power between heaven and earth frantically surged towards these three swords, and the entire heaven and earth flowed like water waves, and that kind of scene was extremely terrifying.

Liu Xiang suddenly felt a taste of extreme danger, and he quickly put the body of the long sword across his chest. But at this moment, a voice full of majesty resounded through the heavens and the earth, "I still have a fourth sword." ”