Everyone's eyes were all focused on Mu Qiciao's body, and Li Anxin faintly had some boiling flames.

Dahan suddenly felt that the knife could be moved, and hurriedly withdrew the knife, took a few steps back, looked at it vigilantly, and his heart moved, he had heard that there was a "Taoist" gang in the Central Plains who cultivated immortals to escape from the world, and the people in it knew some martial arts and spells, which were very difficult.

"This Daoist, I don't know if we have ever offended?"

"No, I didn't. ”

"What does that mean? ”

Mu Qician looked at him calmly and said, "I like this poetry and wine of Chang'an, I like it very much." ”

"......," the big man was silent for a moment, "Dao Ye, is this going to protect this Tang Jun?"

"Nope. Mu Qician chuckled and shook his head, "I want to protect the entire Tang Dynasty." ”

"You're alone?"

"I'm alone. ”

"Hahaha! What a big breath!" the big man laughed loudly, walked to the door of the main hall, and shouted under the stone steps of the main hall, "The people of the wolf king!"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

A deafening roar came from the main hall, and under this roar, the hall also seemed very small, as if it would collapse at any time in the roar, and the fire that had just been ignited in everyone's hearts was extinguished again.

"My million wolf riders are now in Chang'an, and the emperor of the Tang Dynasty is now just a piece of meat in the mouth of my wolf rider, and you said that you alone will protect the entire Tang Dynasty?"

"Why do you want to know?" said Mu Jia smiled kindly, and walked towards the big man step by step.

Every step seemed to be stepped on Dahan's heart, and Dahan's confidence that had just been plucked up by a million wolf rode dissipated little by little.

Mu Jia Cicada suddenly waved his sleeves, and the big man was knocked away by a strong force, crossed an arc in the air, and smashed heavily into the Saibei Iron Cavalry below.

Mu Xia Cicada walked out of the main hall slowly, raised his legs and walked into the air step by step.

Li Anxin jumped, and hurriedly followed, and the minister also followed Li An out of the main hall, looking up at the cicada in the air.

"You say these people are millions?" Mu Qicia stood in the air, his eyes fell, and he looked at the big man who had just gotten up, "Presumably, you have never really seen a million." ”

The fingernail of the cicada slashed on the middle finger of his right hand, and a drop of blood flowed out, but instead of dripping, it stopped in the air.

"Crape myrtle pardons. ”

The simple four words fell, and the sky suddenly darkened, and for a moment it was like night, and the only color between heaven and earth seemed to be the light cyan robe on Mu Jia Chan's body.

"The ghosts of the ten directions. With a wave of his sleeves, a figure slowly appeared behind him, as if a cloud had dissipated, and one after another appeared behind him.

"Born with such a fate, the ghost paints yin and yang. ”

As soon as these words fell, all the figures behind the cicada appeared, covering the entire sky, and there was no edge in sight.

"That's a million. Mu Jia Chan smiled.

The big man was speechless, and his legs were so weak that he fell to his knees.

Li Anxin was shocked, if it weren't for the dragon crown on his head, he might have knelt on the ground a long time ago.

The people of the Wolf King had only fear left in their hearts at this moment, and the ecstasy of rushing into Chang'an was gone.

"I will not kill you. The cicada fell, but the ghost soldier was still standing in the air.

When Dahan heard this, he hurriedly knelt down respectfully.

"But. Mu Qician smiled, "When I am still alive, your wolf ride, you can't enter the Tang Dynasty again, is this good?"

"Good...... Good. Dahan looked back at his soldiers, gritted his teeth, and kowtowed heavily on the ground, "Follow the orders of the Taoist master." ”

Mu Jia Cicada waved his hand, and all the ghost soldiers in the sky dissipated in an instant, and the sky cleared again.

Out of the city gate, Dahan glanced back at the Chang'an city gate, took a deep breath, and led the wolf rider to the north

......

"It's strange, even now we don't know what this shepherd cicada is going to do, these people are all mortals in the end, let alone masters, even cultivators are difficult to find, he has been deliberately maintaining this situation for so many years, they don't seem to have any masters in this vein, and he alone holds up this side. Jiang Feng and Lao Dao stood above the sky not far away, looking at the situation in this palace. babbling.

Lao Dao pouted, "Then who knows, but then again, he can afford to support their domain alone." ”

"You're here?" the figure of the cicada quietly appeared beside the two people.

"Aren't you tired of taking care of mortal affairs all day long. ”

The expression on Mu Qiciao's face remained unchanged, and he directly omitted this sentence, "The demon clan has indeed made a move, and the old man of the demon clan below should be able to become holy in half a year at most." ”

"In such a short period of time, if you count on Mu Yang, the possibility is almost gone......"

Jiang Feng and Lao Dao were silent for a moment, and Lao Dao muttered, "It's better to protect them as much as possible, even if it costs a little more money to redeem them." ”

"Do you know what a fairy bone represents, you still want to redeem it, and you estimate that you will have to strangle him to death immediately. Jiang Feng said.

"There's no way around it. Mu Jia sighed, "Look, I still have my own affairs to go first." ”

After saying this, Mu Jia Chan didn't care about the remaining two people, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.

......

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed, and the food in the city has become less and less, and it has basically bottomed out.

This time they may face a bigger crisis than before.

The old peasant stood on top of the city, looking at the barren editor, and his heart was also full of desolation, although the food was gone, but everyone could still have the heart to make a last fight, but this time, it seemed that after everyone finished eating the fine grain, even the whole person was soft, and even the two people with the most tempered temper were too lazy to get up to get a knife again, and only when they picked up the bowl every day, they would sigh.

The same is true when everyone is in a meeting, a group of people are like no bones, paralyzed on the stool, and no one raises radical words anymore, and after living such a comfortable life, it is really difficult for everyone to rise up a heart to strive for a common cause.

After talking to Falcon a few times, Mu Yang almost knew that it was about to come to the moment he wanted.

They don't have the heart to fight with others anymore, and in a few days when everything is over, talk to them about peace, and this war can end perfectly.

Mu Yang was holding a bowl of medicine in his hand, and he was drinking it deliciously, when the door was suddenly kicked open.

The bowl in Mu Yang's hand trembled and threw it to the ground, and before he could turn around, he heard the voice of the Great Elder, "Yangyang, something happened!"