Mu Sanxian is full of spirits, although he is not building a foundation, but he has a medium-grade magic weapon Hongxia in his hand, so he can think of building a foundation and barely control the sky. Hongxia is a dart in its body, but it is extremely flexible and has an amazing speed, so whether it is driven by a magic weapon in swordsmanship, or used as a hidden weapon to hurt people, it has its advantages.

At this moment, Mu Sanxian no longer had the patience to call Zhang Xiaoan out and ask slowly. When he looked back at the beautiful woman behind him who had already gone to take care of the moon spirit grass all over the ground, the corners of Mu Sanxian's mouth rose, and he didn't even open the hut full of red ropes, so he shot the shuttle through the broken wooden door.

In an instant, the shuttle turned into a cold light, and it was almost impossible for ordinary people to see its trace.

"My mother, who's wrong, what's throwing things around?" a slender voice came out, and Mu Sanxian frowned slightly. Why haven't you seen Zhang Xiao'an for a month, and Zhang Xiaoan's voice has become like this?

At this moment, the red ginseng in the room was tied by a red rope and could not move at all, and the cold iron shuttle crossed the edge of the red ginseng leaves, and flew straight to the position of the bed, and after a flash, the shuttle window passed out and returned to Mu Sanxian's back, and there were still a few drops of blood dripping on it.

"I, Mu Sanxian, the deacon's disciple is here, and Zhang Xiao'an comes out to see me. ”

The red ginseng in the house had just been frightened, and before he could speak, a wooden sword was already on his neck.

"This is a disciple who specializes in growing medicine, and he found your 10,000-year-old ginseng, and when the time comes, whether you will be fried or soaked in wine, it is not up to me to decide. Zhang Xiaoan pressed his left arm, and the finger-length wound on it was obviously injured by the shuttle before.

"What can you do, you let me go quickly?" Ginseng held his breath and no longer dared to speak loudly, for fear that the disciples outside would hear that he was a red ginseng.

"Let you go, where are you going?" Zhang Xiao'an had just finished cultivating, and was suddenly attacked by this flying shuttle, and even his qi and blood had not yet calmed down, just under his own efforts, the group of original name vitality had been gathered and dispersed to the eighth time. If it weren't for this dagger that went straight to his head, Zhang Xiaoan was confident that he would complete the ninth operation.

Mu Sanxian felt the spiritual power contained in the blood on the dagger, and his eyes became more and more cold. Even the news given by Wu Gongzi said that Zhang Xiao'an was just a mortal, and in terms of the aura contained in this blood, this son's cultivation was not less than the seventh layer of condensation.

In just one month, not to mention that he is a registered disciple. Even if he is the grandson of the ancestor of the sect, can he enter the country like this?

Naturally can't, which shows that this person who can hide his cultivation under the eyes of Wu Gongzi can't be an ordinary person. The more Mu Sanxian thought about it, the more frightened he became, it was obviously a land that countless disciples couldn't open up, but when he came here, it turned out to be a first-class spiritual field? In time, this person didn't soar to the sky? No wonder Wu Gongzi would rather produce a Zhuji Dan than press this son in the medicine field.

I am afraid that such a person can not be solved by making him a handyman. The only way to protect himself from being retaliated against in the future and to ensure that the things confessed by Wu Gongzi are foolproof is to kill him to prevent future troubles.

At this moment, the senior sister is still exploring the herbs, and when the senior sister comes back and wants to start again, it will be a lot more trouble. At this time, make sure that it is as soon as possible.

He didn't know the situation in the house, let alone Zhang Xiaoan's injuries, so naturally he didn't dare to enter the door easily, for fear of being ambushed. At this moment, Mu Sanxian regretted a little and made a rash move. To deal with this kind of person, it is obvious that you should be deceived and then killed.

The pitch-black hut fell into a constant silence, and just as Mu Sanxian hesitated to split the wooden door in half with a sword, the slender voice in the room finally responded.

"Why did Senior Brother kill me?"

Mu Sanxian was stunned, he didn't expect Zhang Xiaoan to ask such a question. He naturally didn't want others to know about the affairs of the superior spiritual land. If he wants to swallow this spiritual land for himself, he will say it himself?

"Senior brother, it's strange that you offended someone who shouldn't be offended. ”

When Zhang Xiao'an in the house heard this, he suddenly felt an unspeakable anger in his heart. It's not that I haven't heard of killing people and grabbing treasures and killing people to seek revenge on the rivers and lakes. But I just said a few more words in front of the boss, and the sin can lead to death?

This piece of spiritual field, it was originally this Mu Sanxian who wanted to rectify himself, so he assigned it to his own hands. It took him nine deaths to conquer these two 10,000-year-old goblins. Just want to make some money steadily, and the sin can lead to death?

Does this Shushan really take human life as human life?

"Senior brother, aren't you afraid that I will die, and the elder will blame me?" Although there was a slight tremor in Ginseng's voice, there was just a trace of fear, and Mu Sanxian sounded without any flaws.

"Hahaha, junior brother is joking, you are a registered disciple, you died on the way to open up a wasteland, what's so strange? You secretly hid Lingtian and didn't report it, it's already a big crime, and you still don't admit your guilt and surrender to the law, and you still have to wait for me to go in and arrest you?" Mu Sanxian's tone became fierce, accompanied by the explosion of his cultivation at the ninth layer of condensation, coupled with the magic weapon surrounding him, his momentum was very arrogant.

Zhang Xiaoan felt the momentum of the disciples outside the door, and he already had a little confidence in his heart. After all, even if he only uses the cultivation he has just refined, he may not be the opponent of this person.

It's just that the magic weapon around that person still has to be dealt with carefully. If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he would have been wiped by this shuttle on his neck.

"Senior brother, why don't you speak? Listening to your voice just now, won't you be frightened and can't walk?"

"Naturally not!" Chi Shen said disdainfully without waiting for Zhang Xiaoan's instructions. Who have you been afraid of for so many years? Chi Shen shook his leaves, if it weren't for the red rope tied, not to mention this mere Qi Condensation disciple, hadn't Elder Jin Dan been played with by himself and the second child?

"Then you should shout to Senior Brother!" Mu Sanxian's words were mocking, and at the end he seemed to be unable to help laughing, and the disdain in his words could not be more obvious.

When Zhang Xiaoan heard this, he instantly understood Mu Sanxian's trick, and wanted to cover the mouth of the red ginseng, looking at the ginseng grass in front of him, he didn't know how to start.

Where is this mouth?

"I'm here, I'm here! What are you pretending?" Ginseng's voice was slender, but it was also very loud. Zhang Xiaoan looked at the leaves of the red ginseng swaying wantonly, and suddenly had a headache.

At this time, there was no time to scold him back and forth, Zhang Xiaoan quickly lifted the wooden sword and swung a sword in the direction of the door, the sword intent burst out, and the already fragile wooden door instantly exploded in half. As the sawdust scattered, there was also the shuttle that came from the sound and emitted a cold light.

The sword intent stopped, and the shuttle fell to the ground in response. The divine consciousness attached to the shuttle was almost shattered under a single blow, and there was no strength to take off. Zhang Xiaoan looked at the broken door in front of him, coughed a few times deliberately, got up to block the ginseng grass, and kicked it under the bed.

"Senior brother?"

"Senior brother spare his life!" Mu Sanxian felt the unresponsive shuttle, and he was afraid of hitting his heart for a while. I am afraid that the sword intent that I felt above the divine consciousness just now can only be compared to the elders, let alone myself, even if I add Senior Sister Zhou, I am afraid it will be difficult to fight with him.

Mu Sanxian regretted a little at the moment, wouldn't it be beautiful if he went into the house to say hello and kill him with drugs?

"We don't have a blood feud, why bother with life and death? Since Senior Brother, this land has been given to me, I will regard it as an apology for deliberately allocating this land to me at that time, how about it?" Zhang Xiaoan looked at Mu Sanxian, who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing frantically in front of him, and felt a little unbearable in his heart.

If he hadn't sent it to the door himself, wouldn't there have been no such accident? Mu Sanxian was still kowtowing desperately, even if it was a soft ground, there was a little blood on his forehead at this time.

"Senior Brother Mu, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Ling, who felt the fluctuation of the fighting method here, hurriedly met him. But I saw the junior brother begging for mercy on the ground, and the young man standing at the door with a wooden sword in his hand, a little helpless.

"Senior sister, junior brother is fine, this place was originally assigned to Zhang Xiao'an, and now it is going to be given to the inner disciples, I am afraid it will take three years. Mu Sanxian looked at Zhang Xiaoan's face without murder, and stood up tentatively.

"Why, he used despicable methods to deceive the field, isn't he willing to return it at this moment? How can there be such a reason in the world!" After speaking, Zhou Ling pulled out his sword from behind his back and pointed it at the tip of Zhang Xiaoan's nose.

"If you don't return this land today, I will uphold justice for my junior brother!"

"Senior sister!" Mu Sanxian took the opportunity to hold Zhou Ling's hand, "Don't fight, it's all my fault in this matter, let's go." When Mu Sanxian said this, he picked up Zhou Ling and walked into the distance.

"Senior sister, listen to me, if I didn't have you today, I would be injured desperately, and I would have to reason with him, but I am incompetent, I can't beat him, that Zhang Xiao'an will do all kinds of evil, in case he relies on his strength to leave you and me there, what kind of beast thing has he done to you!" As he spoke, there were already a few cries in Mu Sanxian's voice. When Zhou Ling heard this, she pursed her lips and couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"It's remote after all. Today this humiliation... Never mind. Senior sister, blame me for not being able to help you. ”

Mu Sanxian also wanted to say:

Today's humiliation, I will suffer it, as long as you are okay, senior sister.

Today's humiliation, I have suffered it, and these are not as important as the world.

Or more sensational, Mu Sanxian thought of it, but obviously, at this moment, this kind of intention is still unfinished, and enduring grievances for a person, but never mentioning it, is the most effective means.

When Zhou Ling heard this, she angrily wanted to go back and fight with Zhang Xiaoan, but was finally pulled down by Mu Sanxian.

Zhang Xiaoan looked at the two people in front of him pulling and pulling, a little unclear. Is this asking a woman to take a shot at a man? Obviously, she is showing mercy to her own subordinates, why does the woman still look unconvinced?

"I'm not convinced, come back and give it a try, I just finished cultivating, it's okay to fight a dozen, I can do it!" Zhang Xiao'an felt that he had just broken through, and he was in a very good mood. It would be nice to have a foundation building disciple to learn from each other.

As soon as Zhang Xiao'an's words came out, Zhou Ling's memories of being bullied in the main gate burst out.

Being bullied by the senior brother, being bullied by the inner disciples, being bullied by the elders of the true disciples, and now that he has built a foundation, is he still being bullied by a mere registered disciple?

Zhou Ling's coercion erupted, and even had the intention of ignoring the old injury before, Mu Sanxian exuded his strength with all his strength when he saw this, and finally reluctantly pulled the woman who broke out, and the two finally scolded and walked farther and farther.

Zhang Xiaoan, who originally wanted to learn from the woman, couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he saw this, but feeling the fluctuation of the aura in his body, his strength gave the young man a sense of security that he had never felt before. The wound that was cut a finger deep on his forehead just now has stopped bleeding and scabbed in the ebb and flow of his real name's vitality, and is even recovering. The drama between the two in front of him doesn't seem to be that important.

This wound that ordinary people need two months to completely repair, Zhang Xiaoan's bones only need half a month to recover at this time, and he can't even see it. Happily sat back on the bed, and just as he was about to run the ninth gathering, a slender and trembling voice came from under the bed.

"That son of a bitch. He calculates me, I am the king of medicine. Your temper is too good, he wants to kill you! He wants to kill you! If I hadn't been tied up, I would have to call my second child to fart him!" After scolding for a while, seeing that Zhang Xiaoan had no reaction, Chi Shen sneered and finally said what he wanted to say.

"Or, big brother, you take me out first, it's a little dark down here. ”