Li Mujun probably felt that the person in front of him was very pleasing to the eye for the second time, and it was far more pleasing to the eye than the first time, like a long drought and nectar, and a bosom friend in another country.

In the alleyway outside the courtyard, a large army was lined up, and the eyes of the soldiers were as hot as fire, and the tiger-shaped carvings on their chests looked majestic in the moonlight.

Ye Wenliu saw Li Mujun at the door, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart that this trip was not in vain, when he pulled Li Mujun and wanted to rush out of the courtyard: "It's too late to explain, get on the horse quickly!"

Li Mujun shook off his hand, pointed to the depths of the courtyard, and looked at the White Tiger Guard General pitifully.

Ye Wenliu scratched her head, expressing puzzlement.

Li Mujun moved his lips and made a lip shape, and said four words silently, not moving King Ming.

Ye Wenliu's thick eyebrows twisted into the word "Chuan", his hand shook and almost dropped the weapon to the ground, he glanced at the dark room with palpitations, and asked in a low voice, "Really?"

Li Mujun nodded firmly.

"Then why don't you run, wait for death?" Ye Wenliu was so anxious that she lowered her voice. Here he led the White Tiger Wei Hao to rush over, I am afraid that the movement is ten miles away can be heard clearly, if there is really a Fudo Ming King in the house, it would be good if the other party did not come to trouble him, is it difficult to take the initiative to provoke him?

"He's stealing Childe's stuff!"

Ye Wenliu said helplessly: "What is it? If it's not important, forget it, I'll send you out of Tai'an first, and then go to find the general." I have to slip away after this ticket, this broken capital looks good on the surface, and it is colorful, but it is really uncomfortable to stay for a long time, and it is really not suitable for a countryman like me. And now in this situation, we can't afford to drag it out, if something goes wrong, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave!"

Li Mujun made a bitter face, spread his hands and said that he didn't know what it was, but since King Fudong Ming came to look for it in person, he must not be able to despise it.

Ye Wenliu's face was cloudy, he hesitated for a while, and then persuaded: "If it is really something important, how can the general not take it well? Let's not worry about this heart, the most important thing now is not to make trouble for the general!"

Li Mujun weighed it again and again, and felt that what Ye Wenliu said made sense, and he didn't dare to run around, but this time with the White Tiger Guard, he was also a lot more relieved, not to mention that the person in the house didn't look very easy to mess with. So she nodded, and she didn't care about the personal belongings scattered all over the place, and followed behind Ye Wenliu with her original intention.

Unexpectedly, as soon as one of Ye Wenliu's feet stepped out of the threshold, his body bounced back as if he had hit a wall, and he stumbled back a few steps and fell to the ground in a hurry. Fortunately, Li Mujun reacted quickly and flashed to the side in time, otherwise when he thought of the picture of colliding with this guy, it would really stain the innocence of his yellow flower girl.

The next moment, King Fudo Ming blocked the two of them with his arms behind his back, and said with a smile: "Just came for a while, so in such a hurry to leave?"

Ye Wenliu turned over suddenly, flipped his wrist, and the two cross willow leaves came out of the sheath from his waist, drawing a graceful arc in the air and falling into Ye Wenliu's hand, the sword body was slightly glowing with yellow light, as if it was whispering.

The person in front of him, even such a spiritual weapon, felt a great threat.

Ye Wenliu carefully looked at the black-robed man in front of him, he had only heard the words "Fudo Ming King" from other people's mouths before, tonight was the first time he really saw the deity, I have to say that the shape of the Fudo Ming King is indeed very similar to a general, and for a moment it actually gave Ye Wenliu an illusion of déjà vu.

King Fudo Ming spread his hands and said, "It's a pity that the deity couldn't find the Heavenly Heart Seal. Or rather...... It may indeed be hidden here, but the deity doesn't have the patience and mind to dig into it inch by inch. However, this is quite normal, and it must be impossible to put this kind of thing indiscriminately with the general's mind, so the deity thinks it is better to ask him directly. ”

Ye Wenliu said in his heart that if you have the ability, you will go to the general and show off your might in front of you, but his mind is still active, and after pondering this sentence carefully, he felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned his head and shouted at Li Mujun, and then raised his sword and pounced on King Fudong.

"I'll cover you, run!"

Li Mujun was stunned for a moment, but he was also decisive, and even rushed towards the low courtyard wall on the side.

"Tsk, what are you doing in such a hurry, the deity won't do anything to you, it's just borrowing someone to change something, and you can't die. ”

King Fudo Ming shook his head and sighed, although his words seemed polite, but he was ruthless in his shot, and he dodged Ye Wenliu's life-sacrificing blow slightly sideways, and his backhand was slapped out with a palm, hitting the former in the abdomen with a thunderous momentum.

Ye Wenliu's martial arts are okay, but the difference with the realm of the King of Fudo Ming is really too big, at this moment in front of him like a child without the power to fight back, the palm that seems to be an understatement is actually extremely exquisite, and it contains the power of a thousand catties, and it is just right, which can not hurt his life, but also makes him unable to move for a while.

However, this movement led the white tiger guard who was waiting outside the courtyard, and the leading deputy general was already wondering why Ye Wenliu had not come out after going in for so long, and immediately pushed open the courtyard door to take a look, and found that something was wrong, so he hurriedly beckoned all the soldiers behind him to rush up, and under the crowd, he almost razed this poor small courtyard to the ground.

At the same time, the shape of this black-robed man also made this group of white tiger guards confirm one thing, what they said before General Ye was not without a trace, and the statement "The general is a traitor" seems to be indeed a joke. At this time, the news of His Majesty's death came out, and the forbidden army in the entire capital knew that the city was chasing and killing the general who had escaped from the palace. And the person in front of him, how could the immovable Ming King of the Tianxin Sect appear here?

So as soon as he did, the White Tiger Guard shouted "King Fudo Ming is here", and began to send people around to call for reinforcements.

King Fudo Ming frowned, and finally noticed a trace of trickiness, if he was really targeted by the army in the city, it would be really difficult to get out, so he planned to take advantage of the army's attention was not completely on himself, do a final fight, with a twist of the wrist, the two palms were in the shape of claws, one after the other, he pounced towards Li Mujun, vowing to capture the other party with one move.

Li Mujun held the sword in both hands, trembling a little nervously, but she knew that she couldn't coax it.

He remembered that when Childe taught him, he once said to himself earnestly: The reason why the weak are called weak is not because they are inferior in the face of the strong, but because they don't even have the courage to lift a sword.

And Childe also told her that she was very similar to her eldest brother.

That is the glory of the Tai'an Li family, not a cowardly surrender.

Dog father, there is a tiger girl.

That day, she also asked Gongzi, how did the sword that made the world admire and cut off Tai Chi, and why was it so powerful?

Childe smiled and told her that you can't learn the sword intent of that sword, but that sword move or sword momentum, maybe you can draw a gourd in the same way. If one day you really have that kind of sword intent, then you will really live up to your original intention.

What is Sword Intent?

Li Mujun didn't know much about it, so he just nodded ignorantly at that time, and silently wrote it down in his heart. And she also began to learn that trick from Childe.

She raised her heart with one arm until her arm lost sensation and changed hands.

Then repeat the four simple movements, out, raise, wave, retract, all in one go, and the swing of the style, there are four moves, stab, split, sweep, back, open and close. There are no bells and whistles, simple and boring. From dawn to sunset, it hardly stops.

Childe said that there is no shortcut to practicing swords, one step is a step, the higher you climb, the deeper and more stable the base must be, his most profound and mysterious sword, which seems to be all-encompassing, but it is always inseparable from four words.

Back to basics.

That's also the name of this trick.

And at this moment, the original intention is shining.

Li Mujun slowly closed his eyes, and suddenly, like a clear spring empowerment, everything in his mind became ethereal. She held her sword in both hands and bowed slightly, ready to attack.

The body of the sword was cold, glowing with a shallow silver light, ethereal and curling, as smooth and translucent as the moonlight.

King Fudo is close at hand.

Li Mujun stabbed out a sword, a very ordinary sword, but it was like a dragon crossing the river, and the momentum was huge.

And this sword, too, is not clear to the fast.

King Fudo Ming was forced to retreat, he covered his shoulders and retreated, as if he was stunned. He never thought that he would be injured by this little girl who looked harmless, although the sword only lightly sank into his shoulder an inch before the sword was stopped in time, and the damage caused could be said to be negligible, just making his shoulder slightly tingle and numb. But he knew that if he hadn't retreated in time, the consequences would have been difficult to say, and if it weren't for the fact that this little girl's cultivation was really low, what would have become of this trick.

And the King of Fudo also swore in his heart that there would be no next time.

Li Mujun breathed rapidly, raised his arm to wipe the sweat on his forehead, patted his small chest, and was excited and scared in his heart.

If it weren't for so many people watching, she would have jumped up excitedly, and even more thought that if she saw Childe, she would have to brag to him that she had injured King Fudo Ming with a sword. And she was also a little scared, what if she provoked the other party, what should she do?

However, this kind of fear and worry is superfluous, and there is no chance to leave it to the Fudo Ming King anymore.

Fudo Ming Wang took a deep breath, listened to the increasingly noisy sounds outside the courtyard, looked at the dim environment illuminated by the torches and became brighter, and clenched his fists tightly.

Then he jumped to the roof behind him, glanced hatefully at the people below, and his figure turned into a cloud of black smoke and scattered in the night sky.

Ye Wenliu coughed, stood up with difficulty, and then looked at Li Mujun with wide eyes and a face full of disbelief.

Li Mujun sat down on the ground, looking at the Chuxin in her hand in a daze, and then she gently rubbed the Chuxin sword body and sighed.

"Oh yes. ”