"Little bunny!

An old man's wild laughter suddenly sounded in the tunnel, and the echo echoed in the empty underground palace, which made people panic when they heard it.

Mu Chun's face changed color, and he suddenly became vigilant, he was originally walking in the middle of the tunnel, but at this time, his footsteps turned to the side again, focusing on the slowly approaching sound.

He didn't expect anyone to appear here for a while, but when the old man suddenly appeared with a bad aura, and slashed towards Mu Chun with a palm, Mu Chun suddenly remembered that this was not the old man he met in the Xixia Palace that night.

Mu Chun turned to the side to avoid the old man's palm, and he hit the old man's right chest with a backhand with his right hand.

The old man was hit by Mu Chun, he even took a step back, and before he could stand up, he stepped forward and slapped again.

Mu Chun hit the old man with a palm with his right hand, and then took a punch with his left hand, blocking the old man's palm.

When the old man saw that his successive attacks had failed, he immediately became angry again, and continued to slash like Mu Chun with one palm.

Mu Chun raised his hand to block the grid, and the lower leg was even raised to kick the old man's weakness, so that he had to take two steps back.

In the tunnel, there is no more emptiness outside, and no matter how many sword moves there are, they may not be able to make it.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old man took out a hidden arrow from his sleeve with one hand, just to understand Mu Chun.

Mu Chun saw the cold light of the dark arrow at first glance, and his heart was not good, he suddenly stepped forward, and with a leg sweep, he kicked the old man's wrist, causing the dark arrow in his hand to fall to the ground with a snap.

The old man's plan failed, and he poked out his left hand again, forming a claw, which was to grab Mu Chun's head.

Mu Chun made an interception, but he was still grabbed by the old man's shoulder, and the old man's hand exerted internal strength, completely pressing the force on his shoulder.

Mu Chun's right hand suddenly lost his strength, so he reached out with his left hand and slashed at the old man's neck, but he dodged it. His left hand did not tighten the momentum, but tightened his five fingers, changed from palm to fist, and struck the ground with internal strength.

The old man received a punch from Mu Chun in the chest, and he couldn't help but let go of the hand holding Mu Chun, and even covered his chest and retreated two or three steps. Only when he retreated, the blood in the inner cavity surged, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

The old man obviously didn't expect that he would be hit so hard, he spit out the blood in his mouth on the ground, turned his head and glared at Mu Chun angrily and said, "Little thing, the old man will not spare you." ”

Before he finished speaking, he gathered his internal strength in the palm of his hand, wanting to attack Mu Chun again.

Mu Chun didn't allow the old man to breathe, and before he could make a move, a right hand reached out, and pressed the old man's right palm with palm force, and a flip was to press his palm to the old man's chest.

At the same time, he clenched his fist with his left hand and slammed it into the old man's lower abdomen, causing the old man to retreat again and again, and Mu Chun was pressing step by step.

How could the old man have thought that he was so disadvantageous this time, and he was suppressed by Mu Chun and had no chance to fight back. Since he had no room to fight back with both hands, he could only work on his legs, hoping to use this to make a counterattack.

Mu Chun didn't give him this opportunity, but also a hook kick and cut off the old man's slightest move.

Mu Chunzi didn't want to let the old man go so easily, he took advantage of the old man's defeat and retreat, and didn't give the old man more opportunities to shout, three times five divided by two, in a very short period of time, he restrained the old man with his own skills.

He pressed the old man against the wall, cut his hands behind his back, and looked at his hideous face, and said to himself: It is better to knock him out directly.

What do you think, but the old man is begging for mercy here, and wants to let Mu Chunwang open up and let him go.

Mu Chunke remembered that night, the old man's methods were vicious, and this time he was lucky to restrain him, how could he let him go easily.

This old man is also very cunning, and when he saw that Mu Chun would not let go, he said in a loud voice: "Wei Linlang!"

Oh, he still remembered that Mu Chun and Wei Linlang were together, but his voice did not distract Mu Chun, he went to Wei Linlang to explain, knowing that he would not be here.

Mu Chun snorted coldly, tightened the old man, and asked: "Senior, we have no grievances and no hatred, why can't you get along with me." ”

At this time, the blood on the old man's face was blurred, and he tilted his head and sprayed a mouthful of blood on Mu Chun's face.

Mu Chun was unprepared that he would come out like this, and immediately freed up a hand to wipe away the blood that had blurred his face.

As soon as he took his left hand, the old man fluttered and broke free of one hand, and in an instant, a steel dart appeared from his sleeve. He and Mu Chun stood very close, and the old man only needed to make a quick move, and the steel dart had already pierced into Mu Chun's soft abdomen.

Affected by this plot, Mu Chun looked down at his injury, and the exposed place of the steel dart was even more blue and black, and the hook on this dart was firmly rooted in Mu Chun's abdomen at this time.

Seeing that he had succeeded, the old man couldn't help but laugh wildly and said, "Old decay makes you die a good death!"

This time Mu Chun was hit, he knew that he had been poisoned, and he couldn't tell that a knife slashed at the old man's neck, and the old man immediately fainted softly and fell to the ground.

The poison on the dart was very powerful, and Mu Chun only walked three or five steps after splitting the old man unconscious, and he felt that he was beyond his strength.

Although this poison is not as vicious as before, it is also very domineering.

Mu Chun hurriedly sealed the blood veins on his body with acupoints to prevent the poison from spreading, so he took two more steps.

He found that the underground palace in front of him was even darker, and his feet were even more light and soft, and he couldn't use the slightest strength, and his body was even more shaky.

Mu Chun is preparing to go back to Wu Lao's place first, although Wu Lao is seriously injured, he can also ask the medicine boy to take a look, so as to suppress the toxicity.

As soon as he turned around, his entire eyes were dark, and he even spun around and fell to the ground.

He suddenly lost all his five senses, and he was confused, he only knew that he was in the tunnel, but he didn't know whether it was hot or cold, and it hurt and hurt, and he only had a little consciousness in his heart, that is, he was worried: I fell like this, who should notify Wei Linlang. If the old man had woken up, and he had seen me like this, would I not have escaped?

Gotta get up, can't be here!

His consciousness was suddenly clear and blurred.

He seemed to be still in the tunnel, and it seemed as if he had flown into the clouds all at once, and the next moment he was in the mud again—he couldn't get up.

Mu Chun struggled, and in the midst of this change, he actually stood up from the ground with his own obsession.

He stumbled to his feet, but he still couldn't regain his senses, but staggered away like a walking corpse deep into the tunnel—but in the opposite direction of Wu's old residence.