Zhuge Duyan was stunned when he heard this, "Is this still a human......

Mu Xiaojiu shrugged his shoulders, "There's no way, people are so awesome." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

At this time, Xiongba had already been supported by the people of the Tianxia Association, and the other congregations of the Tianxia Association surrounded Qiao Feng, looking at him with fierce eyes, as if they were ready to draw their knives to kill Qiao Feng at any time.

With Qin Shuang's support, Xiongba walked up to Qiao Feng step by step, and said with a smile: "Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng, you are a hero, I don't deny it, but it's a pity that heroes like you have always been short-lived." ”

Qiao Feng stood up from the ground, "Oh, then I don't know what advice you have from the Male Overlord Gang Leader?" ”

Xiongba sneered, "I can't talk about advice, it's just that I have never liked heroes, so I just want to take your life." ”

Seeing that Qiao Feng was about to die in Huangquan, there was a sudden sound of dragon roaring in the field.

Xiongba frowned, beside him, Nie Feng had already greeted him, blocking the eighteen palms of the dragon descending from the comer, but he also vomited blood and returned, obviously not lightly injured.

Pity the world will come this time with a total of these four combat forces, but now, Xiongba is seriously injured, Bu Jingyun is seriously injured, Nie Feng has now received internal injuries, and Qin Shuang is the only one who is really intact.

When Nie Feng landed on the ground, his body shook twice, and then he vomited blood, looking at the sloppy white-bearded old man opposite him very nervously.

"The Seventh Duke of Beibeg?"

Hong Qigong touched his chin, "That's right, it's my old name." Bully you old bastard, do you want to bully our Qiao gang leader with more people? Hmph, there are more people than my beggars? You're afraid your skull is broken! ”

Xiongba frowned, but he was powerless to refute.

In the world, which sect and gang have more sense than the beggar gang?

Sure enough, as soon as Hong Qigong's words fell, he saw a group of ragged beggars running over from afar.

On the other hand, on the side of the Tianxia Association, many people have already had the idea of retreating, and began to retreat a few steps behind them.

Xiongba knew that the general trend was gone, and in desperation, he had to glare at Hong Qigong fiercely, and then led people away.

Hong Qigong walked a few steps faster and stepped forward, and helped Qiao Feng up, "Gang Master Qiao, are you okay?" ”

Qiao Feng shook his head, "Elder Hong, don't worry about me, I can still withstand this injury for the time being." ”

Then the two began to talk secretly under the protection of the beggar disciples, but no one knew.

……

Idleness Gang congregation camp.

Mu Xiaojiu, Zhuge Duyan and Li Qingxi stood under the moonlight, chatting.

"Xiao Jiu, are you really going? Wouldn't it be a little dangerous? Li Qingxi worriedly persuaded Mu Xiaojiu, it seemed that Mu Xiaojiu had made some decision again.

On the side, Zhuge Duyan pursed his lips, obviously very disapproving of Li Qingxi's words, "Sister Qingxi, when did you see Xiao Jiu make a decision that was not dangerous?" If he suddenly becomes stable one day, then I wonder if he is someone else pretending. ”

Li Qingxi glared at Zhuge Duyan, and Zhuge Duyan quickly shut up with interest.

Mu Xiaojiu shook his head, "This thing is really dangerous, but there is no way, now is the best time to do this, if it is too late, I am afraid that something will change." And such a great opportunity, how can you miss it? ”

Looking at Mu Xiaojiu's face that was clearly full of seriousness and stubbornness, Li Qingxi knew in his heart that he might not be able to persuade him.

"Then I'll go with you."

"The camp needs to be guarded, Sister Qingxi, you are still here in the camp, don't go with me."

Although he knew that Mu Xiaojiu's words about "the camp needs to be guarded" were just excuses, Li Qingxi finally gave up the idea of going with Mu Xiaojiu.

She knew that Mu Xiaojiu had made up her mind, and she didn't bother to say anything more.

Putting on the veil, Mu Xiaojiu nodded at Li Qingxi and Zhuge Duyan, and then strode forward, his figure gradually disappearing into the night.

……

The world will be a big camp.

At this time, it was already the time of the confluence of the sub-hour and the ugly time, and except for a few groups of people patrolling the camp, the entire Tianxia Guild camp seemed very quiet.

Even those who patrol are a little absent-minded.

After all, the Tianxia Society is a behemoth, even if Xiongba, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun are all seriously injured now, ordinary people still don't dare to come and easily brush their tiger whiskers.

It was precisely because they had this idea that no one saw Mu Xiaojiu lying on the ground, hidden in the night.

The world will be a huge strength, and the large camp it occupies is naturally not bad, this is a flat beach, which is very suitable for camping, but it is also very suitable for Mu Xiaojiu to hide himself.

"Hey, brothers, you said that today's fight, the hero was beaten really badly." The patrol team was probably tired, and after walking for a while, they stopped and sat down on the ground to rest. One of them suddenly thought of the scene where Yan Maniac, Xiongba and Qiao Feng fought today.

"Tsk, Xiongba is okay, look at Bu Jingyun, I heard that when he was carried back, the blood vomited, it was like he didn't want money." The other person took over the conversation, and his words were full of relentlessness.

At this time, a person dressed as a captain suddenly raised his hand and patted the heads of these two people, "Don't talk nonsense, the male gang master and the step hall master are also something we can discuss?" You two guys really don't know if they're alive or dead. ”

The person who spoke before covered his head, pursed his lips and said, "Captain, that's not what I said, for so long, the performance of our Qin Hall Master has been obvious to everyone. Looking at Bu Jingyun again, the wolf's ambition, I don't believe that no one secretly told the male gang leader Bu Jingyun's identity and thoughts. But so what? Xiongba still prefers the goods that are in the clouds. ”

The person next to him also seemed to be a little disgusted with Step Jingyun, and said: "Yes, I heard that Step Jingyun was injured by a player some time ago, and I don't know if it's true." ”

"Of course it's true." A voice rang out in the darkness.

"How do you know?" The man looked back at the source of the sound, only to find that it was pitch black.

But the other four people on the same team behind him showed a ghostly expression.

"Because, I'm that player."

This was the last word that the man heard, because in the next second, he had already died under Mu Xiaojiu's orchid whisk hand.

Seeing the tragic death of their companions, the remaining four hurriedly drew their blades, and the man dressed as the captain was about to draw a ringing arrow from his waist.

It's a pity that all this is doomed to be in vain.

Mu Xiaojiu smiled secretly, and the whole person suddenly shot out and rushed towards the four of them. It's hard to say how fast Mu Xiaojiu's Ling Bo microstep to the realm of Dacheng is, but it is enough to make it difficult for these four people to react.

Bullying himself, Mu Xiaojiu first avoided the steel knife of one person in front of him with an iron plate bridge, and then suddenly bounced up, and a Tianshan Zhimei hand firmly pinched the wrist of another person, and at the same time his right hand slammed into it.

Under Mu Xiaojiu's punch, that person was instantly killed by Jiuquan, and the sword in his hand was already powerless.

It's a hassle to say, but it's all just a flash of lightning.

When the long sword fell, Mu Xiaojiu suddenly flew up and kicked the long sword out, hitting the right shoulder of the captain who had just pulled out the arrow. With just one blow, the captain was taken a few steps back by the strength of the sword, and the arrow in his hand could no longer be controlled.

Removing this serious illness in his heart, Mu Xiaojiu turned around, and his left hand struck out at an extremely fast speed, choking the neck of another person who was about to shout loudly.

The neck is an extremely fragile place on the human body, not to mention that Mu Xiaojiu pinched it with the hand of Tianshan Folding Plum, that person didn't speak, at this time, he was even a little difficult to breathe.

"Goodbye."

Mu Xiaojiu opened his mouth, silently spit out these two words, and then spit out with strength in his hand.

At this point, there are only two people left on the opposite side, one is a man with a Yanling knife, and the other is the captain of the patrol team opposite.

At this time, the man had already slashed over, and the captain had already drawn the long sword on his shoulder socket and rushed over.

Mu Xiaojiu knew very well that these two people could shout at any time, so they had to fight quickly.

He took a step back, then his right shoulder sank and lifted, just catching the arm of the knife-wielding man, causing him to jam the knife in mid-air. At the same time, Mu Xiaojiu kicked forward, nested in the captain's stomach, kicked the captain back a few steps, and then fell to the ground.

In severe pain, the captain curled up on the ground with his stomach clutched, and he could no longer make any more noises other than moaning.

Elbow strike!

Mu Xiaojiu's elbow was under the right rib of the man behind him, the man was in pain, took a step back, and then gritted his teeth, and raised the knife to be a horizontal slash.

Mu Xiaojiu suddenly made a move, brushing the body of the Yanling knife, and the Yanling knife suddenly trembled, shocking the man and even felt that his hand was a little numb.

"Found it." Mu Xiaojiu muttered, and then pressed down violently!

Under Mu Xiaojiu's press, the Yanling knife suddenly shattered inch by inch.

One punch!

The man who was hit in the chest by this punch fell silently.

By this time, the captain was about to get up from the ground, and when he saw that he could hold back the pain, he cried out.

But how could Mu Xiaojiu let him get his wish?

Bend your fingers, flick it.

An invisible energy shot out from between Mu Xiaojiu's fingers, hitting the captain's head, feeling the pain in his head, the captain snorted and fell to the ground again.

Mu Xiaojiu dusted off his clothes, then picked up the long sword that he had kicked out earlier, and walked to the captain's side.

"I'm sorry, after reincarnation, don't join the Tianxia Society anymore."

After finishing speaking, Mu Xiaojiu stabbed down with a sword, and the captain was already dead.

Looking at the camp of the World Society, which was still quiet except for the flickering firelight, Mu Xiaojiu chuckled.

"Are you ready?"