The first time they saw those people in black, both Li Zi and Hu Tian were scared out of a cold sweat.

Although he had already heard Mu Xiaojiu's command, Hu Tian still didn't dare to stay for half a step, so he took a step directly, carried light skills, and ran forward like crazy.

Inside the wall, the painful look on the young Taoist priest's face became a little heavier.

He felt that Mu Xiaojiu actually wanted to kill Hu Tian. Therefore, out of the extremely normal and correct heart of "not wanting to die", he decided to pull Brother Lin, who had an enmity with Hu Tian, and volunteered to help Mu Xiaojiu do a small favor to solve Hu Tian's house, so as to save his own life.

But who would have thought, all this is a bit out of the script.

Except for the young Taoist priest, the others were also very painful.

Mu Xiaojiu alone is already very powerful, and now in this situation, Mu Xiaojiu has already said nothing. However, he actually left a back hand outside. That's a bit too much, isn't it possible that you're going to catch us all?

However, before Mu Xiaojiu could say that he wanted to wipe them out, the strong man who cultivated the way of red fire opened his mouth angrily, "Mr. Mu, I'll do it." ”

Mu Xiaojiu stood up from the stone bench, beckoned to Li Xiaobai to follow, and then walked directly to the direction of the shadow wall without saying a word.

"Hands-on? What hands? The others looked at each other, a little confused, not sure what the strong man was talking about.

Could it be that he still has to fight Mu Xiaojiu again?

This time, there were two more people who understood the strong man's words, one was the Shaolin monk who had never had a sense of existence, and the other was the disciple of the Kongtong faction led by the five staff members in Li Zi's mansion.

"Mr. Mu, slow down!" The young Taoist priest scolded Brother Lin, who was usually quite smart but was now as stupid as a pig, and slapped Brother Lin on the head, signaling him to hurry up. Then, I saw that the young Taoist priest straightened his collar, saluted Mu Xiaojiu, and said, "Supreme Heavenly Venerable!" The third-generation descendant of the Wudang faction, a disciple of Zhang Songxi, has seen the master of Mudao. ”

Mu Xiaojiu paused, and looked back at the Taoist priest with a pale face and heavy black circles in some confusion: "Zhang Sixia's disciple? Understanding? You and that kid are ...... to Gozhen."

Enlightenment breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but his face was still calm: "Wuzhen is my senior brother, Xiaodao is not talented, I once taught on behalf of Senior Brother Wuzhen, and I often heard that Senior Brother Wuzhen and Sister Liu mentioned you as the master of Mudao." ”

Mu Xiaojiu blinked slowly, nodded, thought for a while and said, "Then come here." ”

Perception was overjoyed in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously. He didn't care much, first kicked Brother Lin's ass, and then reached out and grabbed the collar of the somewhat stunned monk, and directly followed Mu Xiaojiu.

The strong man's face darkened a little, but seeing that Mu Xiaojiu didn't speak, he naturally didn't say anything.

With the comprehension, the three of them left in a hurry, and the others naturally reacted one after another. It's a pity that it's too late at this time, even if he wants to delay time, Mu Xiaojiu has already walked through the shadow wall. And looking at the appearance of the strong man, it is obvious that he does not want to talk to them.

The Kongtong sect disciple gritted his teeth and looked at the other three people beside him. Originally, there should have been five of them, but the Tang Sect disciple was killed by Mu Xiaojiu, and the Qingcheng disciple was injured by Sun Xiaoya's wrist, and it has not been well so far.

If it weren't for that, with the strength of the five of them, this strong man would be powerful, but the five of them might not be able to stop it.

Now it seems that there is no other way to find it.

Under the resentful gaze of the disciples of the Kongtong Sect, the strong man took a step forward.

The fire is blazing!

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Mu Xiaojiu led Li Xiaobai out of the Nanxun Yamen, took a deep breath, and then said to the person who was waiting respectfully at the door of the Yamen: "Tell me to go down, there are only a few people in the Nanxun Yamen now, whoever survives in the end will be able to come out." ”

"The person who came out brought him to see me at the entrance of Qianzhuwu."

"After they finish fighting, the remaining things in the yamen will be sorted out, and the useful ones will be brought to me."

"After these two things are done." Mu Xiaojiu glanced at the man, "You can take someone back to Hangzhou City." ”

"Yes, my lord." Kun San answered, and then disappeared in front of Mu Xiaojiu's eyes, obviously to order the others.

After Kun San left, Mu Xiaojiu took a step and didn't speak, still walking forward on his own. The three of them had their own thoughts, but they didn't dare to speak, they didn't know what to say, and they didn't know what kind of attitude Mu Xiaojiu would have. So he could only keep up with Mu Xiaojiu's pace helplessly.

Li Xiaobai glanced back at the three of them, feeling a little funny, but he didn't say anything either.

What was supposed to be a team of only two people turned into five people.

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Somewhere in the Central Plains, on top of a seven-story pavilion.

The young and handsome man with a grim face looked at the vast land as far as his eyes could see, but he remained silent, did not say a word, and let the wind keep blowing the white clothes on his body, making the sound of hunting.

Behind him, in the middle of the seventh floor of the pavilion, was a round table, on which lay a pot of hot tea, two plates of pastries, two plates of dried fruit, two plates of preserves, and two plates of fresh fruit.

At the table, there sat a woman dressed in white with a veil covering her face. Although the lower part of this woman's entire face is covered by a veil, whether it is the eyes like autumn water, or the straight nose bridge, or the fair and delicate skin and soft figure, people will undoubtedly believe that the woman in front of them must be a peerless beauty.

"Bai Gongzi, do you really want to do that?" The woman opened her mouth lightly, and her voice was no less moving than the rest of her appearance, "You know, this is the most dangerous and unwise decision of yours. ”

Bai Choufei's face remained unchanged, but when he opened his mouth, he was the same indifferent, "It's none of your business, and you can't care about it." Say, what are you here for? I don't think you, Zhao Min, are here to care about me. ”

When Zhao Min heard this, he immediately laughed softly, "Hehe, Bai Gongzi, no matter what, we are also comrades-in-arms who used to fight side by side, right, do you think that I will harm you?" ”

Bai Choufei simply stopped talking this time.

Zhao Min, who hit the wall, was not annoyed, but shook his head a little disappointed.