"If what I said is correct, Your Excellency should be the one appointed by the Emperor of Wu Zhaoguo, right?" Mu Yu pointed to the middle-aged scribe and said indifferently. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The middle-aged scribe smiled calmly and said: "The master said that he laughed, the contemptible person is a native of Jingzhou, who came to Liuyang County to do business more than a month ago, and met the head of the Luofu family by coincidence, and at first sight, they introduced each other as confidants, and the friends of the Luodao also specially invited me to enter the Luofu and talk about the scriptures for more than a few days. ”

When the head of the house heard this, his face changed suddenly, the words of the middle-aged scribe were equivalent to forcing the house to a dead end, if he couldn't kill the shepherd, the house would be wiped out!

However, not to mention whether they can keep the pastoral language, how can they hide it after killing the pastoral language in this large court and in full view?

Kill everyone in the know, or imprison them for a short time?

This is impossible!

You must know that the people who attended the banquet in Luofu were not only the court officials of the official government, but also the wealthy merchants and marquis of Liuyang County, all the heads of the immortal cultivation families and the outstanding clansmen of the younger generation, and the clansmen of the entire Luofu lineage and side families! There are no less than 1,000 people!

"Is that so?" Mu Yu glanced at the head of the Luofu family.

"This ......" The head of the Luofu family left a cold sweat, and he didn't promise it, and he didn't agree to it, and he was in a dilemma for a while.

"I heard that the Immortal Master of the Shangzong Sect is coming to Luofu, the old man has lost his welcome, and it is not strange to look at the master!" Suddenly, an old voice came, this is the ancestor of Luofu, who has lived for more than 170 years, Shouyuan is about to come to an end, some time ago, it was his last retreat, if he could not break through the foundation building period, he planned to spend the rest of his years in peace, and he had nothing to teach the children and grandchildren of the clan to live for a long time.

However, everyone knows that the probability of the Luofu Ancestor breaking through the foundation building period is almost equal to zero, and if he can break through, he would have broken through decades ago. Even the head of the house didn't have any expectations.

Mu Yu looked at the old ancestor of Luofu, who was dressed in a gray robe in front of him, and still walked in a hurry, nodded slightly at him, and said: "Old man Luo doesn't have to be polite, in terms of age, you are my elder, in terms of cultivation, you and I are commensurate with Taoist friends." ”

The ancestor of Luofu was slightly surprised, and he didn't even dare to say it, but at the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief, from the tone of the pastoral language, he didn't feel any killing intent, this matter, it seems that there is another turnaround?

After seeing the ancestor of the Luofu, the head of the Luofu family seemed to have the backbone of the heart, like a child, standing respectfully behind the ancestor of the Luofu, and the rest of the family heads also rushed to the ancestor of the Luofu to give salutes, even the middle-aged scribe was also a fist with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Old man Luo, I know that you are a sensible person, although the four major sects are losing and retreating in the frontal battlefield, will the situation of this battle take a turn in the future?

The Old Ancestor of Luofu's eyes flashed, lowered his head slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "The Luo family's loyalty to the Shangzong has never changed!

Mu Yu nodded approvingly, the words of the ancestor of the Luofu Mansion were equivalent to expressing his attitude, and the rest of the heads of the immortal cultivation families would not be able to make any big waves.

The middle-aged scribe's face changed, and after a low roar, he pounced on Mu Yu, and at the same time, he patted the storage bag, sacrificed several magic weapons, and slashed towards Mu Yu.

There was a hint of hesitation on the expression of the Old Ancestor of Luofu, but in the end he still chose not to make a move. If you help Mu Yu, if Wu Zhaoguo enters Jingzhou in the future, the Son of Heaven will be angry and wave the butcher's knife at Luofu, and it is wise to choose not to help each other.

Seeing the magic weapons that were speeding up, Mu Yu snorted lightly, all of them belonged to the most basic level of rune treasures, he shook his palms, and a shuttle wrapped in a blazing yellow mang rushed over at once, cutting all the magic weapons in half one by one.

In the crowd, after Wang Xiuxiu saw this scene, her eyes turned around, revealing a coldness, she suddenly pointed at Li Cuigu, so she shouted loudly in a surprised tone: "What are you talking about? That master is your eldest brother?!"

When the middle-aged scribe heard this, he was stunned, he glanced over, looked at the plainly dressed and pretty-looking girl in the crowd, let out a sharp whistle, and suddenly pounced.

"Aunt Cui be careful!" Luo Ying shouted, and with a pinch of his hand, a turquoise blade slashed out.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!" The middle-aged scribe snorted coldly disdainfully, slapped his big hand, compressed the aura in a radius, and turned into a cyan spirit palm, and suddenly, the turquoise blade that flew over cracked, and also produced an invisible wave of qi, shocking Luo Ying.

"Brother Luoying......" Wang Xiuxiu pretended to go up to help, but he stepped in front of Luoying, skillfully delaying the time for him to rush forward.

Li Cuigu saw the eagle paw that was quickly sticking towards her, and she didn't have time to react, and her pretty face flashed a trace of panic, however, with her lowly cultivation, even if she had time to react, she couldn't resist the attack of the middle-aged scribe.

Laugh at!

Suddenly, a black shadow pounced and attached itself to the middle-aged scribe's body, who felt the passage of spiritual power outside his body, and turned his head in shock, looking at the brocade robe on his back, there was an extra scorpion the size of a palm!

——With the essence of pastoral blood, sacrifice the domesticated soul devouring scorpion!!

Looking at the sharp big scorpion and sharp teeth of this big scorpion, once it bites through the spiritual power protection, a hole will appear in the middle-aged scribe's head, and the brain will be devoured alive by this demon insect!

"Ahh

However, after lying on the ground for a while, this Spirit Devouring Scorpion actually stood up again, and with a swish, it got into the sleeve robe of the shepherd, and there was nothing to do!

At the beginning, the shepherd's steamed and roasted yellow gourd, this soul devouring scorpion survived tenaciously, and devoured countless poisonous bees and fierce insects, and then after the domestication of the shepherd's essence blood, and the cultivation of the highly toxic elixir left by some barefoot black-robed men, it has taken a key step towards maturity, it is estimated that in these few days, it can transform into a first-order demon beast, how can it be killed by the power of a middle-aged scribe's palm?

At the same time, Mu Yu rushed to the front of the middle-aged scribe, sacrificed the golden sword, and waved it directly, only to hear a pop, a huge head flew up, and smashed a banquet table heavily, and the red blood was also mixed with wine and vegetable juice, and there was a pungent and unpleasant smell.

Seeing the bloody scene in front of them, some people vomited on the spot, especially the female dependents, who were even more frightened.

Wang Xiuxiu's face was pale, and she swallowed her saliva in fright, and then, she suddenly looked up and found that Mu Yu was looking at her coldly.

"Just now, you were talking?" asked Mu Yu indifferently.

"Yes, but ......"

Burst!

A wind blade slashed out and hit Wang Xiuxiu's dantian, and a stream of dark energy shattered her meridians, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out, accompanied by a miserable scream, and she suddenly fainted, unconscious.

Everyone was shocked and silent.

Although this Wang Xiuxiu will not become a waste, she will not be able to cultivate in this life, and it will be difficult for her to break through the second-rate realm even in martial arts! The dignified Miss Wang, the pearl of the palace, fell directly from the proud peacock to the little sparrow, which is even more uncomfortable than killing her!

"Don't use your cleverness to show your stupidity!" Mu Yu said coldly, glanced over, looked at the head of the palace, and said in a deep voice: "This Wang Daoyou, are you satisfied?"

A trace of regret flashed in the eyes of the head of the royal family, and after hearing the words of the pastor, like a chicken pecking rice, he nodded again and again: "Satisfied, of course satisfied! Thank you Master for raising his noble hand to the little girl and not killing her!"

Hearing this, a trace of killing intent in the depths of Mu Yu's eyes quietly dissipated, if this royal family showed dissatisfaction or resentment, he would not hesitate to kill all the monks in the palace!

Chopping the grass...... To eradicate it!!

Mu Yu doesn't want to leave trouble and trouble for himself and the people around him because of his momentary negligence and kindness!

Looking at the appearance of the head of the royal family bowing, everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at the pastoral language.

Some people with lively brains and intelligent foresight knew very well that the head of the Immortal Cultivation Family present was not afraid of this person, no matter how strong his combat power was, in front of so many people, he could kill whoever he wanted, and kill whoever he wanted? Who do you think you can allow you to be presumptuous here! If everyone besieges together, even the ancestor of the Luofu Mansion will die a tragic death!

What they were really afraid of was Mu Yu's identity as a core disciple of the Lijian Sect, as well as Chen Bing's army of thousands of monks in Jingzhou City!!

The army of thousands of monks in Jingzhou alone is enough to wipe out all the immortal cultivators in the entire Jingzhou three times!

"Damn, if I am a disciple of the upper sect, no matter where I go, won't I become a guest of honor for everyone?"

"Hmph, do you think that the disciples of the Shangzong are so easy to go down the mountain?" On the side, the county commander snorted lightly and said: "After the disciples of the Shangzong enter the sect, they will almost never be able to go down the mountain again, unless they are successful in their studies, or when they return to their hometowns after they are old, they can re-enter the world, otherwise, the entire secular world is full of powerful immortal cultivators, and they act according to their own preferences and tempers, won't the entire secular world be chaotic?"

"What the county magistrate said is very true, or you are the most insightful, and the students are ashamed, ashamed. The county lieutenant bowed down and said flatteringly.

Mu Yu pulled Li Cuigu in front of the ancestor of the Luofu Mansion and said, "I think that Aunt Cui and the Luoying Daoist friend of the Luo family are quite compatible, why don't we settle the marriage of the two of them today?"

The ancestor of Luofu nodded without hesitation, and said with a smile: "Listen to the master! Actually, the old man also thinks that Aunt Cui's girl is good, she looks smart, gentle and elegant, and it is my blessing to be able to become the daughter-in-law of Luofu." ”

After hearing this, Luo Ying on the side looked ecstatic, he glanced over and looked at Li Cuigu, but found that the pretty man had his head down, and his face was full of complexity.

"I won't force you, I will always wait for you, until you marry me willingly. Luo Ying held Li Cuigu's little hand and boldly said what she thought.

Li Cuigu's heart trembled, she bit her lips, withdrew her plain hand, raised her head, and opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.

"The eldest brother is like a father! If you still recognize me as the eldest brother, don't refuse! Today is just an engagement ceremony, there is no marriage certificate, no dowry, if you really don't want to marry in the future, you can regret the marriage. The pastor said undoubtedly.

The ancestor of the Luofu and the head of the family looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and lowered their heads helplessly, but they did not dare to refute. In addition to the pastoral language, who else in the audience would dare to speak like this to the Luofu? )