Before a few purple-clothed monks could say a few cruel words, they slapped people and flew away, like a few flies, waving their hands at will.

But only those who beat people and those who were beaten know that the monks of the Danzhou criminal clan have a high realm, and those with a low realm are also distracted.

After the twilight mountain, Zhang Muliu actually had some guesses. Although what the Qinghuan Mountain Lord said was a little confused, he could still guess some facts from it.

He Zitang should be similar to Zhang Shuying, guarding something in the lakeside house. So much so that this not very old woman has supreme power when she makes a move in a lakeside house.

The portal of the Two Realms Mountain is also the same, and the gatekeeper is equivalent to imprinting the soul there, and the luck of the world is poured into Zhang Shuying, so he can have Mahayana cultivation.

Zhang Muliu actually knew that if it weren't for the fact that his father was just a doppelganger that day, he shouldn't make too many moves, otherwise he would completely smash the noodle boiling pool, whether it was Liu Xiaobei or the old monk, they wouldn't be able to stop it.

The old monk can't stop it, but Liu Xiaobei won't stop it.

Because of his father, Zhang Muliu knows it himself. From childhood to adulthood, his father has always looked unsmiling, but Zhang Muliu has actually seen Zhang Shuying angry.

With such a Zhang Muliu, it is not strange to think of such a Zhang Shuying.

Hongdu gave people a few slaps and flew a few people, but Jinling was actually not much different.

Some time ago, the Empress Dowager Lu in the deep palace was handed a sentence, saying that the mount of the King of Xiaoyao was a terrifying divine dog with a high realm, and now it is sitting in Jinling, which is the Xiaoyao Mountain in the picture.

Empress Dowager Lu was so angry that she threw something, and scolded the emperor's bedroom from afar, saying that Xiao Pan Xiaoerer didn't miss the old, and the mourning family raised you so big, and turned your face when you said that you would turn your face?

In fact, the queen mother hates Zhang Muliu who was born out of thin air, if it weren't for this, she would definitely be the second female emperor in the past.

So today, I heard that a large number of Danzhou monks were coming, and the queen mother did not hide her happiness at all. But before she could sneer at Xiao Pan's residence a few times, she heard a loud noise in the sky over Jinling, and then, a monk spy came back to report, and only said three words.

Dead.

Empress Lu was almost crazy, and Xiao Pan no longer concealed his identity as a monk in front of Empress Lu. The young emperor appeared outside the window out of thin air and sighed: "Queen Mother, I never thought about what I wanted to do with you, and I never coveted that chair, believe it or not?"

Although she is the queen mother, the woman who is not old looked at this son who has been raised by her side since she was a child, and sneered: "The emperor said that he did not covet the throne, so why did he suppress the mourning family so much, and even take away the last life-saving mountain?"

Xiao Pan was extremely helpless, shook his head and said: "When I went to the market, I never thought about being a bullshit emperor, has the queen mother ever heard when I called myself to others?"

After a pause, the young emperor smiled bitterly: "I have known since I was a child that the queen mother has the ambition of the son of heaven, but I have never seen that the queen mother has the heart of all the people in the world, so I will take this imperial power back from you." In fact, I want to use the power of this country to help Brother Zhang, at first I didn't dare, but then I dared, do you know why?"

The Queen Mother was silent, but the young emperor was full of spirits, "Queen Mother, I always feel that only when there is a human touch can I be considered a person, I want to teach this Liang country, and the whole country has a human touch." I know it's difficult, but Brother Zhang said that if you can't do it, you have to do it to know, so I want to try. ”

The young queen mother walked to the window, revealing a rich face, and finally became a little calm, "So what does the emperor want to say to the mourning family today?"

The young emperor looked at Empress Lu with sincere eyes, clenched his fists and bent over: "Xiao Pan does not speak as an emperor, today he only asks his mother for a free mountain as a son." ”

The young queen mother looked to the south and seemed to say to herself: "What will the King of Freedom do in Danzhou?"

Xiao Pan said coldly: "Of course Danzhou won't do anything, it's just that the criminal family is in danger." ”

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Zhang Muliu really didn't think about it, he spent more than half a year roughly walking through Zhanbuzhou, and after he came back, he had to settle the account with the Xing family. According to his thoughts, he must at least be at the pinnacle of the Dao, and his own mountain is more stable, and then he and Qiao Yushan and Qiao Lei will ask the Jian Danzhou Xing Clan together. I don't know what's going on, these people are all here.

Zhanbi Mountain Lanhua, Shengshenzhou Yue Ran, these two people, Yue Ran has only met twice, but some people are friends even if they only see one time, and they are the kind of people who say that there is a fight and come with a sword.

Zhang Muliu looked at Jiang Mohang and said helplessly: "Senior brother, this is a good thing you did, right?"

Zhan Buzhou Jianzi, who was wearing a sword in white, also looked at his junior brother, and said in his heart, how good is the white clothes? Why did you change your green shirt again? Good guys and daughters are so old, and they dare to find a female swordsman, aren't you afraid that your younger brothers and sisters will kill you?

Unable to stand the cannibalistic eyes in the green shirt, Jiang Mohang had no choice but to sneer and said: "Senior brother, don't think too much! I just thought, now that you are more famous than the sky, our group of people will smash this criminal clan, and no one will say anything, right? Anyway, they will definitely not give you a good reputation at that time." Most of them will say that you have taken some miraculous elixir, or worship a great master, and then your skills will increase greatly, relying on your cultivation to be profound, and you will kill the monks who can't see it on the grounds that the road is uneven. ”

Zhang Muliu wanted to roll his eyes, he knew that the reason why those people raised themselves was nothing more than a shocking reversal in the future. Maybe a miserable woman will come out and cry, saying that the so-called young leader of Shengshenzhou is a person who sells his reputation and reputation, relying on a little cultivation to do nonsense, and careless of people's lives.

But this is not the reason why you Jiang Mohang made excuses for wanting to fight!

It is really not a matter to overturn the Xing clan now, unless he can jump out of the Danzhou Xing clan as a robbery monk. But the timing is really wrong, if he has already set the mountain, after killing the Danzhou criminal clan, he will take advantage of the situation to open the mountain gate, plus Bai Lu will cross the mountain in the future, it will be difficult for those people to care if they don't want to care.

The question is where is the mountain now, and there is not a single stroke of the eight characters!

Jiang Mohang's face was strange, and he quietly said: "I said junior brother! You don't treat senior brother as your own family too much, right? It's just to find a mountain, is it so difficult for me? Besides, they didn't come from me, you ask Brother Yue Ran yourself, and then ask Brother Lanhua, see if they have itchy hands?"

Zhang Muhui turned his head to look at Lan Hua and Yue Ran, and the two of them said in unison: "It's not pleasing to the eyes of the Xing clan for a long time." ”

The young man in the green shirt didn't say anything anymore, his heart was coming, can he still run now?

At this moment, several purple clothes broke through the air, smashing several big holes on the already sparse mountain.

Zhang Muliu wanted to hold his forehead, turned his head to look at Liqiushui, and thought about his mother-in-law, who clearly said that he would count to three, and every time he either forgot one or two, or forgot two or three.

A daughter-in-law who picks up a sword and slashes people when she disagrees, and a mother-in-law who beats people away at every turn, how can she live these days? Fortunately, she is not always at home because she is alone.

Zhang gave Fang Shallot to Fang Onion early when the autumn water receded, and the woman in red glanced at Fang Onion and said with a faint smile: "Zhang Muliu, you can do it!

Zhang Muliu just shook his head lightly and chuckled: "Qiushui! You're too worried, am I that kind of person? Let's cut people first! After all, it is a waste not to cut people if they don't cut them. ”

In fact, a green shirt shook his head desperately in his heart, and the transmission voice kept explaining in the past, and he said one sentence for a long time, and he said it clearly how he met Fang Cong and what he planned to do.

The most important thing is that Zhang Muliu said bitterly: "There are so many friends here, you just let me be stubborn, and when I go back, I want to kill or kill you." ”

Li Qiushui smiled coldly, took the lead forward with the broken sword, and smashed several large array foundations with a few swords in his hand.

Yue Ran and Lan Hua had also made a move, fighting with a group of black clothes.

Jiang Mohang smiled, and went straight to the mountain where the Xing clan was located with a white-clothed imperial sword, followed closely by Zhang Muliu.

In fact, Zhang Muliu also sent a voice to Li Qiushui just now and asked, "Will your red-clothed clone affect Baiyue's body?"

The beautiful woman just said lightly: "If the body cuts one sword, the doppelganger cuts two swords." ”

The green-shirted swordsman had nothing to say anymore, so he didn't want to be confused and slaughtered the big fish with his senior brother.

So only a woman in a yellow shirt, a little girl, and a girl with a sword on her back were left here.

The famous bayberry at the top of the list, today I saw the autumn water at the end of the list, and for a while I wanted to find out the person who wrote the list and hack it to death a few times.

What kind of killing power is this?

She was a little at a loss, she was originally looking for a place for Paro, she was afraid that the sister who was bent on becoming a Taoist aunt would fall in love with this guy. But when I saw it today, it was estimated that it was unlikely. Because the previous woman's sword cultivation was really good-looking.

Anyway, it doesn't look good at Xing's eyes, why don't I cut people too?

Dressed in a yellow shirt and entering the battlefield, the purple-clothed monk was defeated at this time, except for a middle-aged man.

Zhang looked at Fang Onion for a long time, raised his little hand and muttered: "My father actually let you carry a sword, which shows that you are a very good person!"

The girl was stunned for what the little girl said, and after a while, she squatted down and asked with a smile: "Why is he a good person with his sword on his back?"

The little girl laughed, turned her head to look at the messed up Shanbao'er, and said slowly: "This sword is called You Fang, and it is also called Ming Rujing." Dad said that the reason why he is called You Fang is because he thinks that even if his parents are not there, he must have a way to swim. And as bright as a mirror, my father said that it was the name given by a very powerful sword cultivator, and my father said, 'People are greedy and hateful, and the sword is as black as lacquer.' People's hearts are as clear as water, and swords are as clear as mirrors. So Daddy is willing to let you carry the sword, it must be that he thinks, sister, your heart is as clear as water!"

The girl smiled faintly, looked at the green-shirted swordsman who had disappeared, and murmured in her heart: "Does he really think that my heart is as clear as water?"

Fang Cong touched the little girl's face, and said with a smile: "Anyway, my parents are not there." ”

Zhang Zaozao looked like a little adult, patted Fang Onion on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "That sister wants to swim even more!"

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If it was an ordinary time, the two distraction sword cultivators would dare to kill the Shangxing clan in the ancestral land of Danzhou Island, and no one would believe it. It's just that if it were young monks like Jiang Mohang and Zhang Muliu, there would be more people who believed in it.

Regarding Zhang Muliu's combat power, the great monk of Slender Penny Continent had already made a good explanation.

Competing with a genius sword cultivator of the same realm like Jiang Mohang, he is undefeated at most. Ordinary genius cultivators in the same realm, except for sword cultivators, it is more difficult to win. If it was a genius sword cultivator who was one level higher than him, and the two would fight, Zhang Muliu would lose. For the rest, dozens of them can be played in the same realm, and in the conjunctive period, one dozen and three are not a big problem.

This Danzhou criminal clan, at most, a Hedao sword cultivator, or a cultivator of the void. With the two of them joining forces, they can still fight a dozen.

In this battle, Zhang Muliu didn't want to let Liqiushui show up, and the clone was enough.

The biggest reason why the woman in red was not allowed to come here was because there was a big stone carved into the ancestral land of the criminal clan, and the ends of the earth were engraved on it.

Grandpa once said that people who love each other must not go to the ends of the earth together.

Zhang Muliuxin.

This is also the reason why Liqiushui didn't come obediently, in fact, when the woman heard this, her face was cold, and her heart was happy.

The two of them went to the east of the island, looked at each other, and together raised their swords to slash away, and the mountain protection array broke in response.

The young man in white chuckled and said, "Senior brother, this sword intent, I am ashamed of myself!"

The green-shirted swordsman smiled faintly, "Senior brother has such power without even producing his natal sword, and the junior brother can't beat it." ”

Jiang Mohang laughed, rushed towards the Hedao Sword Cultivator who was already suspended in the air, and laughed: "Then I'll pick one that can fight, and the formation master over there will be handed over to you." ”

As he spoke, he had already cut off a sword, and the sword qi and sword intent as always, were condensed like substance.

The purple-clothed sword cultivator of the Hedao realm blocked a sword and said coldly: "If you don't kill the nameless person under the sword, the junior will report the name." ”

Jiang Mohang just laughed and slashed, then stepped forward with his sword and fought with the Hedao Sword Cultivator.

Zhang Muliu sighed, looked at the purple-clothed array master coldly, and suddenly laughed: "I've been practicing swords on the ferry for a few days, come and try it today." ”

Before the man could speak, the green-shirted swordsman stepped forward with his sword, his moves were extremely slow, but they were as unpredictable as a swimming fish.

The formation master sneered and said, "A turtle-like sword, dare to use it against the enemy?"

The young man smiled faintly, he couldn't learn the turtle-like boxing technique by himself, but he could follow the thirteen-style sword moves, and it was not a big problem.

Jiang Mohang's side has already hit the sea in the northwest corner, which happens to be the sea where Yueguo, Baiyue, Annan and Danzhou look at each other.

I don't know how many Hedao Lianxu waved his hand and turned into a water curtain, watching the battle here. It's just that I can only look at the general battle situation, my face or something, I can't see it, and I don't dare to look at it.

The purple-clothed array division connected several large arrays, layer upon layer. The green-shirted swordsman still danced the sword slowly, as if he didn't care about the stack of quilts.

At first, the formation master was still gloating, saying that the child was a child, but after a while, his eyelids trembled.

The so-called formation is actually to borrow the natural Dao intent between heaven and earth by some means, and the young man in the formation is dancing slowly and leisurely, which can really be described as a turtle crawling, but this turtle crawling swordsmanship sucks all the natural Dao intent in the formation to the body. No matter what the attributes, they are all divided into yin and yang, turning into two swimming fish enveloping Zhang Muliu's body, slowly condensing into a mysterious and mysterious picture scroll. At first glance, there are only four words.

Taoism is natural.

Several layers of large arrays are like rain, and the terrifying black-and-white swimming fish picture behind Zhang Muliu is like a long-drought and cracked earth, as if you can't eat enough when you see water.

Seeing that several of his large arrays were about to be sucked dry, the purple-clothed array master asked in a trembling voice, "What kind of swordsmanship are you?"

Zhang Muliu kept dancing his sword, and the last layer of the large array was also sucked dry, and all the attributes in it were divided into yin and yang, one black and one white respectively drilled into the swimming fish.

The mysterious swimming fish diagram suddenly flipped over, suspended above Zhang Muliu's head, and then slowly rose to the sea of clouds, stirring the wind and clouds, as if a large disc buckled in the sky, and the black and white swimming fish swam in it.

The young man in green shirt said lightly: "When I have the opportunity to go to a place in the future, I will ask what the fist is called, and then I can know what the sword is called." ”

Taihe Mountain, ranked ninth among the seventy-two blessed lands, was originally in the southern part of Shengshen Continent, but suddenly disappeared three thousand years ago.

Zhang Muliu in the dream, there is a place, called Taiyue Sacred Mountain, although he has never been there, but he knows that this mountain has not been around for a long time, but the Taoist priest in this mountain is the best at boxing.

Ziyi Hedao slowly clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Young people are good at tricks, the sword dance is ugly and not to mention, the artistic conception is really eye-opening for me!"

In fact, Zhang Muliu was taken aback by this weather.

The purple-clothed array master changed his words and sneered: "It's just that the young man is still too tender!

As he spoke, he waved his hand again, and a long sword suddenly swept out of its cuffs, hanging high in the air, conjuring countless sword shadows, and flowing towards Zhang Mu like raindrops.

This purple-clothed sword cultivator sneered, "If it's not a sword cultivator, you can't use a sword?" This sword of mine is not much worse than the swords at the bottom of the sword list, how can you resist it?"

Zhang Muliu smiled faintly, thanks to the several large arrays of this "good man", he sucked the true meaning of the natural attributes in it, but he didn't have to sacrifice the brazier of the Wang family.

The picture of the swimming fish in the canopy suddenly shone brightly, even obscuring the sun's rays. The clouds over the entire Danzhou were blown away in an instant, and the black and white swimming fish spun and flew to Zhang Muliu's side, and the green-shirted swordsman made a closing move, and his breath had risen from distraction.

Zhang Muliu smiled faintly, glanced at the two swimming fish swaying around him, smashed the sword shadow in mid-air with a sword in his hand, turned to look at the ancient rhyme long sword, licked his lips, and said to himself:

"Qiushui lacks a sword!"

The purple-clothed array master has already fled far away from the sky, and the sword cultivation of the Dao is not something he can resist, and the big array he relies on is nothing in the eyes of this young man.

The green shirt turned into black, and he slashed away with a sword in his hand, and there was a scream in the void, and a purple figure fell from the clouds.

Zhang Muliu passed over in an instant, and took away Fang Cai's long sword, and your Excellency's head returned to the ends of the earth.

I saw that the young man in black was full of anger, holding a sword in one hand and dragging a bloody head in the other, and said in a deep voice: "Xiaozhushan Zhang Muliu came to collect debts, can't he hide it?"

Jiang Mohang also returned with a head, and his aura was also in the realm of the Dao, but it was not as vain as Zhang Muliu.

Yizhou Jianzi really didn't come for nothing.

Over there, Lan Hua and Yue Ran rushed over with their heads in their hands, and even the yellow-shirted bayberry was covered in blood.

The doppelganger from Qiushui had already rushed back to Baiyue with Zhang early, because someone had finally stepped into the West Peak.

Only Fang Cong looked frightened, and the rest of the people frowned.

Lan Hua said in a deep voice: "Boy, dogs bite people, people can't bite dogs, do you plan to wash the punishment clan in blood?"

Yue Ran also shouted Brother Zhang.

Jiang Mohang, who was only hanging, suddenly smiled, threw away the head in his hand, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "How can the junior brother relieve his hatred, I don't believe that they can still come out as a robbery monk." ”

Zhang Muliu glanced left and right, and several of the mountains where the Xing clan was located had been beaten to pieces, and the monks of the Hedao Sect were almost dead, and most of them were distracted.

Of course, Lan Hua and the others did not kill one person each, but they would not have any worries in their hearts, let alone any demons in their hearts.

It's very simple, everyone is doing it for their friends, and there is a snowy night in my friend's hometown, with blood and snow.

The black clothes turned into white clothes again, Zhang Muliu smiled bitterly, turned his head to look at Jiang Mohang, and said apologetically: "Will there be great sequelae?"

Jiang Mohang replied with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not like you, I have to think about it a lot." I can only merge with my own sword intent, but I am a little hasty, and I may have to stay in the realm of Merge Dao for many years. ”

The two white-clothed swordsmen, fellow brothers, looked at each other and smiled at this moment.

In fact, Zhang Muliu was extremely envious of Jiang Mohang, because this senior brother was a real sword cultivator and swordsman.

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Fang Cong stubbornly shouted: "The black clothes are scary, but the white clothes are better." ”

Zhang Muliu, who changed into white clothes again, apologized to everyone and clenched his fists, and then suddenly slashed down a few more times, but there was no movement at all, so the young man's brows furrowed deeply.

Jiang Mohang said lightly: "It looks like he ran away." ”

Zhang Muliu was a little unwilling, but he was helpless. Obviously, I was about to get something back with a surname, but I ran away from the highest realm.

I can only wait for the dragon's big injury to heal, and let him calculate the person's whereabouts.

With a wave of the big sleeve, two black and white swimming fish got into it without confusion, and disappeared in an instant without confusion. Zhang Muliu smiled bitterly: "You came in a daze, and they left in a daze." ”

Zhang Muliu looked at Lan Hua and asked, "Can the seniors eat Danzhou?"

Lan Hua smiled slightly, "Just eat, but I can sit in Danzhou for a period of time, and when the children of the Death Clan can't make any waves, I will leave." ”

The middle-aged sword cultivator came over, and his voice was a little ashamed, "Brother Zhang, I'm sorry." My mountain may be as you guessed. ”

Zhang Muliu said with a smile: "There are several colors of kittens and puppies in a litter, not to mention the ancient mountain where Big Brother Lan is located." Now you just don't know anything, and one day I'll go back and find a field. It's just that if you make a move today, that person will definitely find trouble for you in the future. ”

Lan Hua chuckled, "I'm afraid of him?"

The white-clothed young man who didn't have a sword on his back smiled faintly and said to Yang Mei: "If Miss Yang still wants to fight, I will go to Beisheng Shenzhou to ask for advice in the future, I really don't have time at this time." ”

Fang Cong asked weakly, "What are you going to do?"

Zhang Muliu smiled, looked in the northwest direction, and said lightly: "Someone provokes my daughter-in-law, what do you say I am going to do?"

The girl pursed her lips and said in her heart that she knew.

I'm going to fight again!

You guy, I really don't know why that beautiful sister likes you, and she gave birth to such a beautiful girl.

Zhang Mu turned his head and asked, "Why don't you go to Baiyue with me?"

Yue Ran rolled his eyes, and said in his heart, "You guys are going to scare Shu and Yue to death, right?