Mu Xiaojiu knew that middle-aged people would move quickly as he said.

Wanshilou also has a set of promotion and reward mechanisms, and for the Bai Xiaosheng of Wanshilou, everything depends on news. As long as there is news that has set off a wave through their hands, gold and silver treasures, martial arts cheats, and Liangtian Meiji, everything is not a dream.

Looking at the middle-aged Bai Xiaosheng's shoes that are a little off the line, and then look at the simple house he lives in, this is enough to prove that he is not particularly wealthy. And a person who is involved in the lying of a character on the list, and is related to Cheng Lingsu, a disciple of the poisonous medicine king, and can also get the news that Mu Xiaojiu is the guarantor of the authenticity of the news, which is enough to make this Bai Xiaosheng boldly try. Even if this news is not enough to make him a human being, it can at least make his life better and richer.

Therefore, Mu Xiaojiu was not worried about the spread of this news at all.

Xiongba is laying out one next step of killing moves against him, and from today onwards, he will also start to make a move on this chessboard. And tonight, with this insignificant and inconspicuous middle-aged Bai Xiaosheng, the first son of Mu Xiaojiu's counterattack finally fell.

"Xiongba, Xiongba, if you want to play so much, I'll play with you." Mu Xiaojiu walked alone on the empty street, with an unconcealable killing intent on his face.

Although he said so to Qing Yu and Hua Weiqing today, how could Yun Duo'er's death not make him angry? He never imagined that Xiongba would be so mad that a woman who didn't know anything about martial arts would be the first to die.

What's more, all of this is because of him.

Under the moonlight, Mu Xiaojiu's steps were steady and full of murderous intent!

The killing intent was full of intent, on the one hand, because of the tyrant, and on the other hand, because on the other side of the long street, another person appeared there. It was a ghost-like figure in white, this person's whole body was hidden in the white robe and white scarf, and Mu Xiaojiu couldn't even see this person's eyes.

However, not being able to see his eyes does not mean that Mu Xiaojiu can't feel this person's murderous aura.

"Is it so lively tonight?" Mu Xiaojiu sneered, "First there was a double evil in the river, and now there is a female ghost in white, let's talk about it, which way are you a cow ghost and snake god?" ”

The woman in white was facing Mu Xiaojiu, and said motionlessly: "Shi Guanyin's seat ......"

"Qu Wusi?" Mu Xiaojiu called out the name of the woman in white with some surprise, but the woman in white was stunned by this, and then said in a dumb voice: "My name is Qu Wurong, not Qu Wusi." ”

Mu Xiaojiu's eyes froze, and he couldn't help but look away slightly, looking at Qu Wurong's right hand, until he found that her right hand was still intact, and then turned around.

"Player......" Qu Wurong muttered in a voice that only he could hear, and then said in a dumb voice: "On the order of Shi Guanyin, I will kill you." ”

Mu Xiaojiu narrowed his eyes, "You should know that you are not my opponent." With your current ability, you can't defeat the two rivers and the two evils, let alone me? ”

As he spoke, Mu Xiaojiu suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Oh, I know, that's why you appeared in front of me instead of choosing to sneak attack from the shadows." Because you know that if you face me, you will die, whether it is a sneak attack or a head-on confrontation. And out of respect for Shi Guanyin's old woman, you don't want to disobey her orders. So, you are bent on death. ”

Qu Wurong's gaze Mu Xiaojiu couldn't see it, but Mu Xiaojiu felt that she should be glaring at herself, "You talk too much." ”

After saying this, Qu Wurong didn't speak anymore, because she had already rushed up.

Qu Wurong's light skills are very good, but in Mu Xiaojiu's eyes, it is still not enough.

With a movement of his left foot, Mu Xiaojiu turned sideways, easily avoiding the slender jade hand that Qu Wurong pressed over. Then, I saw him flip his palm and push forward, and the longitudinal crane strength in the Longitudinal Crane Capture Dragon Skill suddenly gushed out, directly pushing Qu Wurong out of a distance of about four or five steps.

He didn't want to kill Qu Wurong, because when he read the original book before, he had a feeling of "mourning her misfortune and being angry with her" for this woman.

In a fit of rage, he had already killed Zhongyuan a little red, and if he could leave Qu Wurong alive, it would be regarded as a little compensation for Qu Wurong.

Therefore, when Qu Wurong rushed over again, Mu Xiaojiu still didn't hurt her, but just probed and buckled with his left hand, which came easily, and the Tianshan Folding Plum hand like a stroke of genius instantly locked Qu Wurong's arm. At the same time, the true qi in Mu Xiaojiu's body turned, and the three fingers that held Qu Wurong's arm rushed directly into Qu Wurong's body, instantly restraining her.

Qu Wurong's face changed, and he hurriedly tried to break free of Mu Xiaojiu's control. But after several temptations, she helplessly found that she had no strength at all.

"Don't move." Mu Xiaojiu looked at Qu Wurong coldly, and lightly tapped the index finger of his right hand on her forehead, and then let go of his control over her.

Feeling the flow of true qi in his body return to normal, Qu Wurong couldn't help but be stunned for a while. didn't have time to think about it, taking advantage of this opportunity, Qu Wurong aimed at Mu Xiaojiu's dantian and slapped it with one palm.

Mu Xiaojiu was not afraid, and flicked his right hand with his fingers, just playing the palm that was curled and unformed. Qu Wurong only felt a tingling pain in his palm, and he couldn't help but retract his right hand.

As soon as the silver teeth were bitten, Qu Wu tolerated the pain, and his palms came out together, attacking Mu Xiaojiu's upper and middle roads respectively. Mu Xiaojiu shook his head slightly, raised his hand and waved the sleeves of his robe, and in an instant, a surge of strength directly pushed Qu Wurong's palms back. Then, several sword qi flew out from Mu Xiaojiu's sleeves, and at the same time stabbed at Qu Wurong's several big acupoints.

Qu Wurong retreated and retreated, but the sword qi chased after him. Qu Wurong, who realized that he was powerless to resist, stopped his steps, closed his eyes, and actually gave up resistance.

The breeze blew, and the white towel that was blocking Qu Wurong's face was blown by this gust of wind, and somehow suddenly fell off her face, and then fluttered and fell to the ground.

At the moment when he saw Qu Wurong's true face, Rao was still trembling with Mu Xiaojiu's concentration. Not because of how beautiful Qu Wurong was, but because Mu Xiaojiu never thought that this face, which was disfigured by Shi Guanyin, would be so hideous and terrifying.

The imaginary pain didn't come, and those sword qi seemed to dissipate directly the moment before they touched her body.

At this moment, Qu Wurong, who slowly came back to her senses, finally realized that the white towel on her face had fallen off, and then, she opened her eyes, her eyes were full of anger, and there was a trace of undetectable grievance.

"Here, put it on."