After the aunt left, Mu Xiaojiu and the three of them were a little emotional. No one thought that such a trouble would be solved so easily.

"Today's incident, I don't know why, suddenly reminded me of a text......" Li Xiaobai was silent for a while, and then suddenly said: ""There is much help for the righteous, but there is little help for the unjust." ”

"Heh, what is the way to get out of the way." Mu Xiaojiu smiled and shook his head, "It's too big, it's not so much that we have a lot of help for the righteous and little help for the unjust, but it is better to say that we are good and evil will be rewarded in the end, not that we will not be rewarded, the time has not come." To be kind to others is to be kind to yourself, and this is true. ”

"Alright, alright." Hu Xiaoxian interjected: "Don't talk about this, I asked just now, when I came up just now, I asked the people downstairs to bring some food up, quickly clean up and tidy up the table." Xiaobai, don't carry a luggage, hurry up and prepare, and eat in a while. Do you still want to go? If you still want to leave, your master and I won't accompany you. ”

Li Xiaobai smiled, raised his hand to put down his luggage, and then began to put away the table.

"Speaking of which, stay one night tonight, and we'll almost leave tomorrow." Mu Xiaojiu suddenly said: "No way, although Auntie is willing to help us, but we can't drag others down." If the enemy does not find our trace after two or three days, I am afraid that they will realize that they have been deceived. At that time, maybe it will bring some trouble to Yunyang Town and that aunt. Let's have a good rest tonight, get up early tomorrow morning and continue to hurry, and strive for ......"

"Fight for what?" Before Mu Xiaojiu's words were finished, a cold man's voice suddenly sounded at the door, "Unexpectedly, you are actually here." ”

"Who!" Mu Xiaojiu frowned, and the whole person suddenly jumped up from the bed, and with a casual pull in the air, the water and fire fell into his hands in an instant, and then he was wrapped in his body, "Since you're here, why don't you show up and see it?" ”

As soon as Mu Xiaojiu's words fell, the door of the room suddenly "boomed", and the whole thing flew out upside down, hitting the three people in the room. Seeing this, Mu Xiaojiu narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and pressed it out with a palm. This already fragile wooden door was suddenly hit by two opposing forces, how could it withstand it? The next moment, it was directly scattered in all directions, and shot everywhere.

The door was shattered, and the figure of the person outside the door was naturally revealed. Mu Xiaojiu and the three of them looked fixedly, and saw a tall swordsman with a cold face and a purple robe standing at the door. At this moment, the swordsman was taking a step and preparing to enter the room.

"It's just uninvited, do you still want to go into someone else's room just by yourself?" Mu Xiaojiu snorted coldly, his arm shook, and the red-clothed knife suddenly fell into his hand, and then he raised his hand and waved it, swinging out a piece of sword light, directly attacking the purple-clothed swordsman.

The purple-clothed swordsman had no sorrow or joy, but with a flick of his thumb on the hilt, the long sword in his hand suddenly jumped out of its sheath. Strange to say, the height of this long sword jumping is neither high nor low, but it is just enough to block Mu Xiaojiu's knife. What's even more surprising is that this swordsman actually held the long sword in one hand, and easily took Mu Xiaojiu's knife.

"Where to go, do you need to be invited by someone else?" It was obviously a question, but the purple-clothed swordsman said it in the same tone as a statement, which always sounded awkward, "Why was I invited by you, I just came to kill you." ”

"Who the hell are you?" Mu Xiaojiu stood on the ground, holding the red-clothed sword in his hand, and looked at the purple-clothed swordsman as if he were facing a great enemy. When this purple-clothed swordsman had never used his sword before, there was clearly no true qi fluctuation on his body, but the moment he just took out the sword, the true qi fluctuation on his body instantly reached the master realm. But Mu Xiaojiu would not be naïve to think that this man was just a master realm, after all, the sword he just used was swung with the internal force of the master realm, and the sword that this man used to catch the knife was no more, no less, but the strength of his sword was the same.

How could a man who could make everything just right: the height of the sword jump and the strength of the sword just right, be just an ordinary master?

"Me?" The man in purple was still asking rhetorically in a declarative tone, "Who am I?" ”

Mu Xiaojiu squinted his eyes, looked at the purple-clothed man who had taken another step, and suddenly raised his hand and swung out another knife. This time, he used all his True Qi.

"It's useless." The man in purple was still the same as before, his thumb flicked on the hilt of the sword, and the long sword jumped up, once again blocking Mu Xiaojiu's knife just right.

"My name is Gong Jiu." The man in purple seemed to have finally remembered his name, and said with relief.

The man in purple was relieved, but Mu Xiaojiu and the three of them changed color instantly.

Gong Jiu? The Sword Evil Gong Jiu, who likes masochism and can make honest monks unable to make three moves under him, and is called a "great genius" by the little old man Wu Ming?

How did he come? And still to kill yourself?

Mu Xiaojiu clenched his teeth, if this purple-clothed swordsman was really Gong Jiu, and his purpose was really to kill himself, I am afraid that his life would really be confessed here today.

"That's right, my name is Gong Jiu." The purple-clothed swordsman said, "Do you still have any skills?" If not, I'll kill you. ”

Such a strange person, perhaps, is really Gong Jiu.

Mu Xiaojiu looked at the purple-clothed swordsman with a cold face in front of him, and his mind turned wildly at this moment, "I still have the ability, but I want to make a bet with you." ”

The purple-clothed swordsman blinked, "Bet?" Why should I bet with you? ”

Mu Xiaojiu was smiling, but his heart was beating "suddenly", "Because this bet is very interesting, very exciting, and a way to vent." ”

The purple-clothed swordsman's eyes finally fluctuated a little, "Really?" What bet? ”

Mu Xiaojiu put away the red-clothed knife and raised his fist, "This bet is, you stand still and let me punch." If you are wounded by my blow, give me twelve hours to escape, and during those twelve hours you will stay in this room and not go out. If you are unscathed by my punch, I will casually promise you a condition, and the three of us will not flee again, and obediently lead the neck to be killed, waiting for you to kill. ”

The purple-clothed swordsman did not speak, but groaned.

Mu Xiaojiu's heart began to hang little by little at this moment, and finally stopped in his throat. He knew that Gong Jiu's next sentence was related to the life and death of the three of them.