In the camp, Wan Yankang and Ouyang Ke and others had just finished talking.

"Hey, go and ask, why haven't those snake shepherds come back yet? Where did they go to herd snakes? Ouyang Ke frowned and commanded a bewitching maid beside him.

The maid received the order, nodded, and turned around and walked towards Ouyang Ke's tent.

Ouyang Ke watched the maid go away, stood in place for a while, then shook his head, and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a very noisy sound from the outside of the camp.

"What's going on?" Ouyang Ke glanced over there a little unhappily.

At this time, outside the battalion commander, a centurion-like man ran towards this side. And Wan Yankang and the others had already heard the shouts outside and walked out.

"Little prince, a horse rushed in just now, and there was still fire on it, it is likely that someone wants to harm us. I have already instructed the people on the periphery to take precautions, so please give instructions on the next step. After the centurion ran over, he knelt directly on one knee and said with a solemn face.

Wan Yankang's face was solemn, and he was about to speak, but he suddenly heard a loud shout from the periphery, "What person!" How dare you—"

The abrupt stop made everyone here realize that something was probably wrong.

On the periphery of the camp, Mu Xiaojiu and Mu Duan had already rushed in with weapons. At first, when they saw that there were only two people, those Qing soldiers felt that there was nothing wrong, but after seeing the clean momentum of Mu Xiaojiu and Mu Duan when they were killing, these Qing soldiers suddenly panicked. Especially the person who shouted just now, before he could even finish speaking, he was pierced through his eyebrows by a sword qi from Mu Xiaojiu's raised hand.

How could Mu Xiaojiu answer Qing Bing's question? Using a color towards Mu Xuan, Mu Xiaojiu rushed directly towards the enemy, and the red-clothed knife in his sleeve also slipped into his hand.

Although these Qing soldiers are not elite, they are also the best among the soldiers. However, in front of Mu Xiaojiu and Mu Duan, they still didn't have enough to see. Mu Xiaojiu's knife and Mu Broken Sword have become two huge meat grinders in the camp. But almost all the Qing soldiers who dared to rush over were killed by Mu Xiaojiu and Mu Duan's men.

Wan Yankang, who had already rushed over, looked at this scene, but did not rush over, but suddenly opened his mouth and chanted a poem:

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name. Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward. will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan. Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born. Saving Zhao with the golden mallet, Handan was shocked first. Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City. The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical. ”

Next to him, the Master of Wisdom smiled, "Little Prince, you are moved and want to recruit these two people." ”

Wan Yankang was about to nod, but he heard Ouyang Ke next to him say a little disapprerovingly: "If this is the case, then the little prince is only afraid that he will be disappointed." ”

Wan Yankang frowned and asked, "Why?" ”

Ouyang Ke shook off the fan, fanned himself twice, and then said: "It's very simple, because among these two people, the young man who is the leader is named Mu Xiaojiu. ”

"Mu Xiaojiu!" Almost everyone shouted in shock.

Wan Yankang's complexion changed several times, but in the end, he stayed at full of killing intent, "If this is the person, then you can't stay, you are ready to shoot." It's just, Ouyang Ke, how did you recognize him? ”

Ouyang Ke smiled, "This person is my confidant in the White Camel Villa, so there is almost no one in my White Camel Villa who does not know him." Even if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, at least you've seen his portrait. ”

"I only know that this person's martial arts are extraordinary, but I don't know how powerful he is, Ouyang Ke, I don't know how much you know about him?"

Ouyang Ke slapped his fan twice, "This person is good at freehand kung fu and has learned a lot, but he is not knowledgeable and not proficient." This person's martial arts comprehension is really terrifying. ”

"So what?" Wan Yankang was very dissatisfied with this statement: "What weaknesses does he have?" ”

Ouyang Ke's words were stagnant, and he muttered for a long time, but finally shook his head, "I can't think of it, since this person stepped into the martial arts, it seems that he has not exposed any weaknesses. ”

It can be seen from this sentence that White Camel Villa's research on Mu Xiaojiu is actually not very thorough, and all the understanding is basically only superficial. From this point of view, the White Camel Villa is far worse than the North Underworld.

The last time Beiyinglou attacked Xianyiju, it can be said that it directly hit Mu Xiaojiu's fatal death hole. Mu Xiaojiu may not have any weaknesses in martial arts, but in other aspects, Mu Xiaojiu has great weaknesses, such as emphasizing feelings.

Wan Yankang glared at Ouyang Ke, and wanted to scold a waste in his heart, but there was no way, Ouyang Ke's current martial arts were overwhelming all the martial arts people under him. What's more, they also have White Camel Villa and West Poison Ouyang Feng as backers, although he is the son of Prince Zhao, but to be honest, he still doesn't dare to call Ouyang Ke directly.

"Guys, let's do it."

The Master of Wisdom laughed strangely, and took a step and rushed straight forward. Behind him, Hou Tonghai, Sha Tongtian and others also followed one by one. Ouyang Ke didn't go over immediately, but waited until everyone rushed out before Shi Shiran walked up.

Mu Xiaojiu and Mu Duan were still fighting over there, and at this moment, more than dozens of soldiers had already died under the swords of the two.

However, the string in Mu Xiaojiu's heart became tighter and tighter, and he knew very well that Wan Yankang and those under him could not just watch all the time, once Ouyang Ke, Lingzhi Venerable and others rushed up, the pace of the two of them would be much slower.

In fact, he and Mu Duan had also thought about whether to sneak in secretly and escape immediately after killing Yan Kang. However, he later found out that this was simply not possible.

Wan Yan Kang's camp is a huge circle, Wan Yan Kang's camp tent is in the center of the circle, and around Wan Yan Kang's camp are Ouyang Ke, Lingzhi Venerable, Sha Tongtian, Hou Tonghai and others, and further out, those are the soldiers.

Moreover, the Qing soldiers were very tightly defended, patrolling in three circles at all times, and the whole camp was lit with torches. Once it was night, Mu Xiaojiu didn't have to think about it at all to know that the entire camp would definitely become brightly lit.

In this case, infiltration and assassination have become almost impossible.

Therefore, the two of them can only break through like this.

At this moment, the Venerable Master and the others had already rushed over.

"Hah! What a guts! You still dare to break into the camp, I think you two are tired of being crooked! Now that you're here, you two don't have to leave, stay here! ”

The person who spoke was an old man of medium stature, with white hair as silver as silver, with a smooth face, a childish face and white hair, and a vigorous look, wearing a kudzu robe, and dressed in an unconventional manner. If you suddenly look at it, this person still has a bit of immortal energy. It's just that if you see the top of his head, you will suddenly feel a strange emotion, and even want to laugh a little.

Because this person is actually a full Mediterranean, with only a ring of hair.

Seeing that shiny bald head, Mu Xiaojiu immediately understood that this person was the Changbai Mountain Visitor-Liang Ziweng, the old monster of the Ginseng Immortal. That is, the unlucky guy in the original book who worked hard to raise the treasure snake for twenty years, but finally cheapened Guo Jing and let Guo Jing suck the snake blood of a whole treasure snake.

Speaking of his Mediterranean, in fact, this matter has to be related to Hong Qigong.

When he was young, because of this Liang Ziweng, he suddenly became superstitious about the practice method of collecting yin and supplementing yang, and forcibly brought countless virgins, but he was broken by Hong Qigong. Therefore, as a punishment, Hong Qigong plucked Liang Ziweng's hair naked, making Liang Ziweng a bald man. Since then, Liang Ziweng has been extremely afraid of being respectful to Hong Qigong, and he does not dare to disobey at all.

It's just that in the past two years, Hong Qigong's whereabouts have been uncertain, and the dragon has not seen the end, which made Liang Ziweng rise up again, and began to reappear in the rivers and lakes and make waves.

Mu Xiaojiu smiled, and his smile was full of contempt.

"Oh? You're just a weak chicken, and you dare to say these things? ”

At this time, Mu Duan suddenly took a step forward, and then said: "Liang Ziweng, dare to talk to my son-in-law like this, have you forgotten the pain of a sword back then?" ”

Liang Ziweng heard this familiar voice, and his body suddenly trembled like chaff.

"Broken, broken, broken sword!"

Mu Duan looked up at Liang Ziweng, "That's right, it's me, you old guy is not good at digging ginseng and raising snakes in Changbai Mountain, and you came out to bring disaster to the world, you really don't remember to eat." ”

Liang Ziweng's legs were weak, and he almost knelt down directly in front of so many people.

Speaking of the humiliation he received, or the fear in his heart, Hong Qigong is not the one Liang Ziweng is most afraid of. Hong Qigong just beat him up and pulled out his hair. But the wooden broken, or broken door sword, is different.

At the foot of Changbai Mountain, shortly after he was plucked by Hong Qigong, he only dared to be powerful near Changbai Mountain. But unexpectedly, he ran into the broken door sword.

Although Broken Door Sword is not a person who is jealous and hateful on weekdays, let alone jealous and hateful, he is not even a good person. But because he is not a good person, he acted at that time, and he didn't pay attention to any good or evil at all, but only based on his preferences.

That day, it happened that the broken door Jiansu was in a bad mood, but he met Liang Ziweng, who was commanding and acting in the tavern. Therefore, the broken door sword went directly out of the sword.

At that time, the martial arts of the Broken Door Sword were already very strong, so under the sword, Liang Ziweng was directly penetrated through his right chest by the Broken Door Sword Suo.

However, the Broken Door Sword did not let Liang Ziweng go, but continued to go down with a sword, completely cutting the clothes on Liang Ziweng's body into pieces.

When Hong Qigong pulled out his hair, Liang Ziweng didn't feel so ashamed and cried so badly. However, under the two swords of the broken door sword, Liang Ziweng was very faceless, or very shameless, and cried directly.

In front of so many people, Liang Ziweng was stripped of his clothes by the broken door sword.

This is tantamount to a great shame, and even at that moment, Liang Ziweng was in the mood to die. If he could find a place to hide at that time, he would definitely not be stingy with his face.

So at this moment, when he saw the Broken Door Sword, Liang Ziweng almost cried again.

However, what frightened Liang Ziweng the most was not seeing the Broken Door Sword again, but the name of the Broken Gate Sword to Mu Xiaojiu.

Son? Son?

You're teasing me.

The dignified Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, one of the five joints of the dock waterway, will be called "Childe" with a young man who has not been out of the rivers and lakes for a long time?

However, facts speak louder than words.

Hou Tonghai, Sha Tongtian and others obviously also saw Liang Ziweng's mournful appearance. I suddenly felt strange.

"Liang Ziweng, you are a mouse who has seen a cat, you are scared like this, why do I think you are going to pee your pants?" Peng Lianhu was the most open-mouthed, and asked directly and unscrupulously.

Liang Ziweng gritted his teeth, but in the end he still couldn't speak.

"Forget it, don't talk about those who don't have it, hurry up." Later, Wan Yankang spoke directly, obviously a little unhappy.

When everyone got the order, they didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and rushed out directly. Only Liang Ziweng was stunned in place for a long time, and he didn't seem to react.

Wan Yankang glanced at Liang Ziweng, stepped forward and kicked Liang Ziweng's ass.

Liang Ziweng only reacted after being kicked like this, and he is now a guest of Zhao Wangfu. No matter what had happened before, and no matter how much he was afraid of the person in front of him, he had to rush forward with all his might.

Mu Xiaojiu smiled at Mu Xuan, "I'm going to make a move." ”

Mu Duan nodded and did not speak.

In fact, to tell the truth, before Mu Duan came to the Qing Dynasty, when he learned that he was going to assassinate Yan Kang. In fact, in his heart, he was ready to die.

This sentence is really not an exaggeration at all, Mu Duan really thought of dying generously.

In fact, Mu Duan is a very simple person, he has no likes and dislikes, and there is no difference between good and evil. He has always listened to people's orders, and it turned out that when he was in the 12 Lianwu waterways of the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, he always listened to the head of the gang in doing things. Now that he is with Mu Xiaojiu, he will listen to Mu Xiaojiu all.

However, there are a number of differences.

When he was in the Twelve Dock Waterways of the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, although he was a member of the gang, he didn't have much sense of belonging, and he just regarded himself as a subordinate or even a machine.

However, now that he has followed Mu Xiaojiu, he feels for the first time that he is a living, flesh-and-blood person. For the first time, he felt that as a subordinate of a person, he could actually feel a little happy.

It is precisely because of this that he feels that even if he dies calmly for Mu Xiaojiu, he has no complaints - he has lived for dozens of years, and now as an old servant, what is there to complain about dying for a master who is very good to him?