Chi Zhongtian really couldn't believe his eyes.

He suspected that he was delusional.

Then, the angel in the pool shook his head vigorously, and then looked over, only to realize that it was not an illusion.

Fact!

The facts cannot be changed.

How could it be him? How could this be.

Chi Zhongtian thought about it repeatedly in his heart, and he couldn't figure it out.

This person in a gilded robe is not Yu Chengmo. But he deliberately went to say goodbye before leaving Yanjing City, but he didn't see Mu Chengsong!

Mu Chengsong in front of him has obviously cut his beard short, but the contours and appearance of his face will not change.

That's right! This is Mu Chengsong!

At this moment, a sentence interrupted Chi Zhongtian's thoughts.

"What's the matter, what do you think?" Mu Chengsong said in a low voice as he stood in front of a man dressed in red at the moment.

Hearing this, the man in red, who was originally in low spirits, suddenly seemed to be in spirit, raised his head suddenly, and then widened his eyes and scolded angrily: "Don't dream! Kill if you want! I tell you, you'd better kill me quickly, otherwise once I get out, you will die!"

"Smack"!

Mu Chengsong suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped the red artist, and said with a hideous face: "Boy, don't be hard-mouthed, see how grandpa cleans you up!"

After saying that, Mu Chengsong suddenly took out a small iron hook from his arms, and then shook it in front of the man in red, and then stabbed it viciously into the ear of the man in red, and then pulled it hard. With a heart-rending scream, the red-clothed man's ear bones were apparently torn off by the iron hook.

At this moment, Mu Chengsong is like a demon!

Chi Zhongtian's heart at this moment was like a five-flavor bottle overturned.

How is this possible!

How is this possible!

Chi Zhongtian kept asking himself.

The person in front of him couldn't get in touch with the old man who was kind and kind before, taught him swordsmanship, gave himself cheats, and when Ao Shuangxue disappeared, he helped find him.

Could it be that human personality can be so divided?

But no matter what, Chi Zhongtian will not sit idly by.

He can't see such a miserable situation!

In fact, if Chi Zhongtian was a few years older and more experienced, he would not be so impulsive. At the very least, we should look at it for a while, and maybe we can find more.

But Chi Zhongtian is still young, impulsiveness is the patent of young people, no way!

"Stop!" Chi Zhongtian shouted, and then stood up from behind the stones, and then jumped over the bamboo fence wall and came to the courtyard.

The sudden appearance of Chi Zhongtian startled Mu Chengsong and the tied people.

And those few people who were tied up, at this moment, saw a young man with a sword suddenly appear, and from his tone, he could tell that it should be friend or foe, and his spirit couldn't help but lift.

"Who are you!" Mu Chengsong suddenly asked.

This sentence stunned Chi Zhongtian for a moment, didn't Mu Chengsong know himself? "Okay! Old man Mu, what are you pretending!"

When Mu Chengsong heard Chi Zhongtian say the title "Mu Senior", a strange expression suddenly appeared on his face: "How do you know me? I wish I had never seen you before!"

"Hmph! Old Timber is really a master of acting, he can be so kind in disguise, but he can be so brutal, he is really extremely skilled!" Chi Zhongtian said disdainfully.

"Are you sure you know me?" Mu Chengsong asked again.

"Senior Mu, don't talk too much, I didn't expect you to be so cruel when I beat you to death! Who are they, why do you treat them like this!"

"Boy, you're so interesting, I've never seen you! You're talking nonsense here, who do you care? Does this have anything to do with you? I advise you to get out of here, or you'll be one of them in a while!" Mu Chengsong said nonchalantly.

At this time, the door of one of the rooms in the courtyard was suddenly opened, and several people came out one after another.

These people were younger than Mu Chengsong, about forty years old, and after they came out, they came to Mu Chengsong and asked, "Old man Mu, who is this kid! What are you talking about here?"

"I don't know where a hairy boy popped up, saying that he knew me, but I hadn't seen him!" Mu Chengsong said suspiciously.

Chi Zhongtian squinted at Mu Chengsong, as if he wanted to see Mu Chengsong's embarrassed and nervous look.

But it's a pity that everything on Mu Chengsong's face reacted normally.

"Master of acting!" Chi Zhongtian quickly came to a conclusion.

"Then what are you still rubbing, hurry up and send away, look at that kid's bear-like, pretending to be a master with a sword on his back, why don't you carry a turtle shell!

"Okay, you guys continue to play yours!" Mu Chengsong didn't seem to pay attention to Chi Zhongtian at all, and waved his hand to persuade those people to go back.

"Boy, grandpa gives you two choices, first, kneel down and kowtow to me, and then get out. Second, I'll tie you up, and then I'll tear off both of your ears! You choose!" After speaking, Mu Chengsong put the small iron hook in his hand into his arms and hugged his shoulders with both hands.

"Friend, you go quickly, it's none of your business here, let's go!" Several people who were tied up next to him persuaded Chi Zhongtian to leave quickly.

"Don't worry, although I don't know where you come from, since I have encountered this matter, I must help you!" After saying this, Chi Zhongtian slowly pulled out the Chengying Sword on his back, and then made a gesture, staring at Mu Chengsong intently.

In fact, Chi Zhongtian knew that he was definitely not Mu Chengsong's opponent, but he didn't know Weishenme, and he didn't feel scared at all, and every time he pulled out the Chengying Sword, his whole body was full of passion.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Mu Chengsong saw that Chi Zhongtian actually pulled out his sword to fight, and his face showed anger.

Suddenly, with his palms floating, Mu Chengsong swung his body and rushed over.

Chi Zhongtian didn't dare to be careless, he first held a sword flower in his right hand, and then cast a cold light sword technique and stabbed towards Mu Chengsong's palm.

Mu Chengsong saw that this young man's swordsmanship was very ingenious, his face couldn't help but tighten, he didn't dare to make a rash move, and hurriedly divided his palms, his body was half turned, and his palms were horizontal, first bowed his head to dodge a sword, and then he didn't look up, and slashed towards Chi Zhongtian's stomach with his palm blade.

The current Chi Zhongtian is no longer the one he had just come out of the mountain.

His left hand suddenly drooped, and he grabbed Mu Chengsong's palm without any mistake.

Mu Chengsong saw that his palm was caught, so he shook it hard, Chi Zhongtian was not entangled, he let go of his hand, and with the help of Mu Chengsong's residual strength after a shake, his body took a few steps back, and after opening up the space, Chengying Sword shook and rushed up again.

As the saying goes, 'as soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is one' Although Chi Zhongtian has just made a few moves, but at this moment, Mu Chengsong and the people around him have already seen that Chi Zhongtian is by no means a weak-crowned boy, on the contrary, looking at the exquisite swordsmanship and light body technique, it is enough to judge that this person is a master.

It is precisely that some people are happy and some are worried, Mu Chengsong is already a little worried at the moment, and those who are tied up are happy in their hearts.

In an instant, the two fought a few more moves, Mu Chengsong had no weapon in his hand, and the Chengying sword was sharp, and Mu Chengsong suffered a lot from this alone.

After the two of them fought back and forth for a long time, Chi Zhongtian suddenly changed his move, put the sword back in his right hand, and then turned sharply, his back was towards Mu Chengsong, and then his head was thrown back, and his waist was bent back, and at the same time as casting an iron plate bridge, the sword in his left hand also stabbed at Mu Chengsong from Chi Zhongtian's curved body.

Where could Mu Chengsong have thought that Chi Zhongtian had such a ghost hand, he was not prepared for a while, so he could only retreat in a hurry, but his clothes were still penetrated, and the tip of the sword also touched the skin.