Liang Mu re-emerged from the Dream Sea Pavilion and returned to his inn. At present, the cultivation needs to break through, and after reaching the stage of the pulse, you can use the divine power of qi to resist things. Using qi to control things is the basic skill of cultivating and manipulating magic weapons in the future.

"Guest... Officer.." The innkeeper had been waiting outside the door for Liang Muzhong for a long time, and said tremblingly: "Your. Letter. ”

"There is a letter again?" Liang Muzhong didn't have to guess to know, most of them were the two old guys from the Meng Mansion who came out of the customs and came to find trouble for themselves.

After returning to the guest room, Liang Muzhong opened the letter:

"Arrogant junior! How dare you hurt the people of my Meng family! Such cruel methods at such a young age! My third brother and my beloved grandson don't even have a whole corpse! The old man didn't want to bully the small with the big, but you really deceived people too much! Tomorrow afternoon, in the city fighting in the law field, the old man wants to see if you can really afford the word chivalry! Spend the last night well!"

After Liang Muzhong's brows furrowed, he planned to leave Iron Gate City tonight, and there was no need to clash with the Meng family. Packed up a little and waited until it was dark before leaving Iron Gate City. In the past two days, Liang Muzhong has faintly felt that he is going to break through the open sky, but the opportunity to break through has never appeared.

On the streets on a cold night, only a few lights were seen. In winter, most of the people go to bed early. Liang Mu reloaded three steps and quietly left the Iron Gate City. The crescent moon is faint, outlining a touch of haze.

"It's freezing cold, aren't juniors afraid of getting caught in the cold?!" A white-haired old man stood in front of Liang Mu with an angry face, but his face was a few years younger than Meng Man.

Liang Muzhong didn't say anything, opened the Heavenly Eye Technique, and saw that the white-haired old man was cultivating at the Ning Dan stage.

"The old man thought that you were a hot-blooded person and would not run away, but it seems that the old man's worries are still useful. The white-haired old man looked at Liang Muzhong coldly, and said, "Hmph, just in the early Yuan Open Heaven stage, the third brother was defeated by you!"

Liang Muzhong said, "You recognized the wrong person. After speaking, as soon as the three lines opened, they were three miles away.

The white-haired old man couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Liang Muzhong's speed, and said, "Just leave, don't you care about the two little girls who were with you in the afternoon?"

When will he be able to cut off these fetters, Liang Mu turned back to the white-haired old man and said, "If you can pull down your face and attack the two little girls, then I have nothing to say." ”

"With two cheap lives, I can avenge my third brother and my beloved grandson, why not?" The white-haired old man was full of anger and shouted: "Junior, go and die!"

With a wave of one hand, the white-haired old man slashed towards Liang Mu with a gray sword qi! Boom! After the sword qi slashed into the chain network, the chain network shook several times before stopping.

"Magic weapon?" The white-haired old man said unexpectedly: "No wonder the third brother will be defeated in your hands, it turns out that it is because of this magic weapon." ”

Liang Muzhong knew that it was useless to explain anything, even if the other party believed it, he would learn from Meng Man and secretly kill him. For now, the only way to do this is to send the other party away first.

"Wrap. Liang Mu spat out the magic trick heavily, and the long iron chain rushed over quickly. The five cyclones fused, and the urging of the iron chain magic weapon was also several times faster than before.

Before the white-haired old man could react, he was chained hand and foot. The white-haired old man roared, and the Shushan magic method was running, ready to break free. A cyan demonic qi gushed out from the long iron chain, invading the white-haired old man's meridians at a speed visible to the naked eye. After struggling a few times, the white-haired old man panicked, and the strength of the fat boy in front of him was far above him. People were originally leaving, but they had to stick to the past to send them to death....

"If you have anything to say, the old man can listen to your explanation. The white-haired old man pretended to be calm, as if the initiative was still in his hands.

"No need, go down and ask your third brother. Liang Mu said expressionlessly.

"You... Do you know that if you kill me, you are going against the entire Meng family. The Seven Sages of Shushan have my Meng family, you are fighting against the entire Shushan!" The white-haired old man showed a look of panic, and in front of the other party, he didn't have the slightest strength to fight back.

When the white-haired old man didn't take out Qingqing to threaten, Liang Muzhong had no worries. Hua'er and Sparrow are two children, and Shushan will not attack the children no matter how he pulls down his face, not to mention that Abu is there. Menghai Pavilion can't say how much strength there is, but there are not a few masters who can buy weapons from Menghai Pavilion on the mainland. A good forging master will have a group of powerful friends in the rivers and lakes, and Shushan will not be stupid enough to trouble two little girls and oppose Menghai Pavilion.

As long as the eldest and second eldest of the Meng family are killed tonight, the Meng family will not be able to ride any wind and waves without the immortal cultivators of the early Yuan stage. The Xuanye Gang and the children who asked for food will also be resolved. Liang Muzhong sighed and said, "I was leaving just now, but you called me back to send you on your way." ”

"Chains, thorns. ”

With a 'poof', the long iron chain pierced the white-haired old man's heart.

"Chain, twist. ”....

The white-haired old man's neck became limp, and his head was lowered. After Liang Mu retracted the long iron chain, he flew towards the Dream Sea Pavilion without looking back, and the body of the white-haired old man slowly fell into the winter night...

Menghai Pavilion was surrounded by many disciples of the Meng family, and several disciples of the Meng family in the stage of refining gods were holding weapons and holding against Abu.

"Master Abu, our Meng Mansion doesn't want to embarrass you, as long as you hand over those two little girls, our people will withdraw immediately, and we will definitely send a number that will satisfy Master Abu afterwards. ”

"Hmph, when I dream of what is the place of the Sea Pavilion!" Zuo Er said angrily: "Your Meng family can't bully people in the Iron Gate City!"

"Master Abu, you say something, don't make me wait. Pull down your face, and it won't look good in the future. ”

"Just a few rats, they want to have a daughter with my Abu!" Abu laughed twice and said, "It's up to you?"

"Does the old man have this qualification? A white-haired old man slowly appeared in the air, staring at Abu with resentful eyes.

"No matter who it is, I, Abu, will not send my daughter out!" Abu glared back at the white-haired old man arrogantly, and his tone was even more arrogant.

"Good, good, good. After the white-haired old man said three good things, he said: "The old man originally thought that you were a rare forger, but since you are against my Meng family, then don't blame the old man for sparing his talents." ”

"Do it!"

The disciples of the Meng family each held weapons in their hands and surrounded Abu and the men of Menghai Pavilion.

Abu snorted coldly and pulled out a large knife from behind him. Zuo Er and the other apprentices also held weapons in their own hands, and looked at the disciples of Mengfu angrily.

"Up!" "Kill!"

Everyone fought together for a while, and the disciples of the Meng family had a few disciples of refining gods and arrogance, and the others were also mortals. Menghai Pavilion has weapons that have been forged by Zuoer and put into fine stones, and the weapons of the disciples of the Meng family intersect and are cut off by the weapons forged by Menghai Pavilion. The two sides were evenly matched for a while, because they didn't want to have a big conflict with Menghai Pavilion, so several cultivators of the Meng family didn't use their mana, and they didn't want to suffer a loss.

Abu was armed with a big knife and slashed down a disciple of the Meng family with one sword, so that the disciples of the Meng family hid behind and did not dare to fight with him. The white-haired old man frowned, and ordered, "Use mana." ”

Several disciples of the Meng family instantly used their sword qi, and everyone in Menghai Pavilion was invincible, and a few died in a few breaths. This time, the mortals of the Dream Sea Pavilion all hid backwards and faced off with mana, and they were completely sent to death again.

"The old man is asking you again, Abu Xiao'er, do you want to pay it?" the white-haired old man looked at Abu expressionlessly.

"Of course I won't hand it over~!" A figure flew in the distance, and in the blink of an eye of the white-haired old man, he came to the front, and it was Liang Muzhong who rushed back.

"Are you back?" the white-haired old man was stunned for a moment, and then said coldly, "You didn't leave the city?"

"Ah, it's nothing, I'll send you three brothers together. Liang Muzhong didn't say a word of nonsense, and the long iron chain in his hand launched the word wrapping trick, and before the white-haired old man could react, his ankles were locked.

The white-haired old man immediately made a decision, and with a finger of sword qi in his hand, he cut off his left foot. At the severed limb, blood flowed, and the white-haired old man said angrily: "Shameless people, they actually sneak attacked!"

"Dignified Mengfu, come to embarrass the two little girls. It also caused the death and injury of the mortals of Menghai Pavilion, and if you want to find me, you can come directly, and you don't have to do anything behind. Liang Muzhong said as he left an afterimage.

The white-haired old man's pupils shrank, and he suddenly realized that the speed of the fat boy in front of him was not something he could catch up with. The white-haired old man's ten fingers burst out with gray sword qi, and his body retreated in the direction of Shu Mountain. A breath of death came from the young man in front of him, who was able to solve the second child of the Meng family in such a short time, and the white-haired old man also knew that he was not an opponent.

'Chain Array.Seal!' Within a range of dozens of zhang, there were long cyan demon chains floating.

The white-haired old man looked bitter and said, "I am the ancestor of the Meng family, killing me is equivalent to being the enemy of the entire Shu Mountain!"

"Long-winded!" Liang Muzhong didn't know when he had already flown behind the white-haired old man, holding a flaming halberd, and drawing a dark green flame.

The dark green flame was on the back of the white-haired old man, "Ahhhh!!h

The flame halberd in Liang Muzhong's hand picked up the head of the white-haired old man, and said expressionlessly: "It's too late to say anything now, and no one is right or wrong now, your Meng family has been fighting with me since Meng Zhi's death, and I don't need to be polite to you, let's go on the road." ”

"No...... Don't kill me......" The white-haired old man's head shouted in horror, and with a bang, it was turned to ashes by the dark green flames.

Liang Muzhong turned to look at the remaining Mengfu disciples, all of whom were like stupid chickens, and their faces were like dead ashes. Liang Muzhong sighed and said, "I can only blame you for your bad luck, don't fight in the next life." ”

The dark green flames streaked out, and the Meng Mansion disciples didn't let out a scream, and they turned into dust.