"Why are you here?" Mu Nianci felt his gaze and asked with a slight chin.

Yang Kang came back to his senses and said, "I'...... I ......" He hesitated for a moment, but after all, he didn't tell him why he was here.

Mu Nianci didn't care, but said that he had returned to Yang Tiexin and his wife, so he didn't pay attention to him anymore and continued to step forward with the donkey.

Yang Kang shouted from behind: "Hey, be careful......"

However, Mu Nianci had already gone far and immersed himself in his own world, so he didn't hear it.

When I arrived at the east end of the village, I saw a brand-new wine curtain picking out from a willow tree, and a fierce sound of gold and iron clash came from the front of the Silly Aunt's wine shop. Mu Nianci was curious, walked a few steps, and after turning a section of the earthen wall, he finally saw the crowd fighting.

Quanzhen Seven Sons, Jiangnan Seven Monsters...... In front of the huge wine shop at this time, in the shadow of swords and swords, the dust was flying, and it was divided into several battlefields.

The seven sons of Quanzhen were forming a sword formation at this time, surrounded by a man in white.

The man had a brown beard and a heroic spirit, and in his hand he held a peculiar thick black staff with two silver snakes coiled in his hand. His face was calm, and he flickered and moved in the sword array, although he couldn't help the Quanzhen Seven Sons for a moment, but the sword formation of the Quanzhen Seven Sons couldn't hurt him in a short period of time.

On the other side, the Jiangnan Seven Monster masters and apprentices were fighting with the masters brought by Wanyan Honglie at this time.

Those masters Mu Nianci had all seen: Tu Peng Lianhu, a thousand-armed man with short feet and eyes like electricity, a three-headed Jiaohou Tonghai with three tumors on his forehead, Liang Ziweng, a fairy-faced old monster with a white face, and Sha Tongtian, the dragon king of the Ghost Gate that they met when they fled south, and his three apprentices who had been taught by Mu Nianci.

There were also two people standing beside Wan Yan Honglie, one of whom was the Tibetan monk Dahamudra Lingzhi Venerable wearing a big red robe.

The other was a handsome white-clad swordsman with a pale face and bloodless face. From time to time, he would clutch his chest and cough a few times.

This swordsman gave Mu Nianci a very peculiar feeling: he stood there like a sword.

This kind of feeling Mu Nianci has only seen in the angry Yue Ziran.

If you let it be here. He'll get it. This man is the sick man.

Wanyan Honglie, who was dressed in an embroidered brocade robe, was standing opposite Bao Xiqiao at this time, saying something. Bao Xiwan snuggled tightly beside Yang Tiexin, and shook his head firmly in Wanyan Honglie's words from time to time with tears in his eyes.

Yang Tiexin was holding a spear, half sitting on the steps of the wine shop, there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but he was not worried about his life.

"Miss Mu, long time no see. A person came out of nowhere, his face was gloomy, his right hand was shrunk in his sleeve, and he was standing beside Mu Nianci at this time. Said softly.

This person is none other than Ouyang Ke.

It turned out that on that day, their uncle and nephew were afraid that Hong Qigong and the old urchin would wait on the shore to find their bad luck, so after seeing Yue Ziran and his party go ashore, they did not rush ashore, but drifted the boat offshore, wanting to make sure that Yue Ziran and the others would leave before going ashore.

At this moment, they met Wanyan Honglie, who had changed to the sea route and headed south.

Wanyan Honglie knew that Ouyang Feng was a master, so he treated them warmly, and at the banquet, he told Ouyang Feng that he was going to Lin'an to steal Wu Mu's suicide note. I would like to ask him for his help.

Ouyang Feng had heard this matter from his nephew, so he didn't care much about it at the time. At this time, he was focused on the "Nine Yin True Scripture", and he was not even more concerned.

However, when he learned that Yan Honglie and others were going south not only to seize Wu Mu's suicide note, but also to deal with the beggars who were going to hold a conference on the shore of Dongting Lake, his heart moved, and he suddenly had another idea.

He thought: "It seems that Yue Xiaozi will not be separated from the old man Huazi before the beggar gang conference, even if I follow them all the way, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find a chance to start, it is better to respond to this prince for the time being, and when they deal with the beggar gang, I will also take advantage of the chaos." ”

"But what kind of person am I, Ouyang Feng, how can I provide him with guidance?" Ouyang Feng sneered in his heart, and had other calculations, "Xiang Wen Yue Fei is not only like a god in his army, but also extremely good at martial arts, the Yue family that he passed down is indeed a must in martial arts, in addition to Tao Strategy Military Science, maybe another martial arts will be recorded." I promised to help him get the book, and if he saw it well, wouldn't the old poison be his own?"

It was because their uncle and nephew did not continue to follow Yue Ziran to continue south, but came to Lin'an with Wanyan Honglie.

Mu Nianci glanced at Ouyang Ke's sleeve, ignored him, and walked through the fighting crowd. was about to walk to Yang Tiexin's side, but he heard him scold loudly: "Dog thief, you killed my brother-in-law back then and forced my wife to break up, and today you dare to come to the door, it is really shameless." ”

As he spoke, he struggled to stand up, but was stopped by Bao Xiweak.

Although Mu Nianci didn't know that Wanyan Honglie was the culprit for breaking up Yang Tiexin and his wife at this time, seeing that Yang Tiexin had such a great hatred for Wanyan Honglie, he also knew that Wanyan Honglie was not a good person.

She hurriedly took a few steps forward and blocked in front of Yang Tiexin.

"Nianci?" Yang Tiexin saw his daughter at this time, stood up with struggle, and said, "What are you doing when you come back now?"

Mu Nianci hurriedly stepped forward to help him sit down, turned his head to look at Wanyan Honglie and the others, and asked, "Dad, they injured you?"

Yang Tiexin hadn't answered her yet, but the Master of Spiritual Wisdom snorted coldly.

Mu Nianci didn't know the depth of martial arts of the two people in front of him, but he was very angry that they hurt Yang Tiexin. immediately stepped forward, formed a claw with five fingers on his right hand, picked up the soft pinch first, and grabbed it directly towards Wanyan Honglie, while also paying attention to the two people beside him.

Among the two beside Wanyan Honglie, Mu Nianci was the most afraid of the swordsman.

But what she didn't expect was that with her move, Tane Sei took a few steps back with her hands behind her back, and she didn't mean to meddle at all.

However, the Venerable Master took a step forward, cast a large mudra, and slashed horizontally at Mu Nianci's hands, but before the palm prints arrived, a strong wind had already swept Mu Nianci's arms.

Mu Nianci's heart tightened, she didn't expect that the Venerable Lingzhi Master's internal strength was so exquisite, and she hurriedly avoided it with both hands, allowing Wanyan Honglie to escape.

"Nine Yin White Bone Claws?" Ouyang Ke, who was standing outside the arena, saw Mu Nianci's trick, and was stunned, and his eyes became even more ruthless when he looked at Mu Nianci.

The Lingzhi Master didn't know what the "Nine Yin White Bone Claws" were, he continued to take a step forward, his right palm suddenly stretched out, wanting to grab Mu Nianci's wrist, and his left palm directly blocked Mu Nianci's other escape routes, straight to Mu Nianci's chest.

Behind her was Yang Tiexin, Mu Nianci naturally couldn't retreat, and the left and right routes were sealed, so she could only be ruthless, and hurriedly used a "heart-destroying palm" with both hands to block this blow from the Lingzhi Master.

"Be careful, the palm is poisonous. ”

Ouyang Feng was fighting with the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, and suddenly heard Ouyang Ke shouting the name of "Nine Yin White Bone Claw" in his mouth, and he turned his head to look at Mu Nianci with a movement in his heart. As soon as his attack slowed down, the seven sons of Quanzhen also had a chance to breathe, and Wang Chuyi turned his head at this time to see that Mu Nianci was about to take the palm of the Lingzhi Venerable, and he had suffered a loss, so he hurriedly reminded him loudly.

But it was too late, Mu Nianci's left palm was already in line with the left palm of the Venerable Master. The Venerable Master's right palm was even closer to Mu Nianci's right wrist, and he was about to grasp it tightly. (To be continued!)

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