A skinny horse kicked its hooves and walked out of the woods step by step, and as he walked, the skinny horse's mouth kept moving, and it looked like he was dragging some wild grass in the woods to eat. But before he could chew two bites, the skinny horse suddenly showed a strange expression very humanely, and then opened his mouth and spit out the chewed pulp in his mouth.

"I thought I'd have to wait another hour for you to come out." Mu Xiaojiu walked to the side of the thin horse, first frowned and looked at the disgusting paste on the ground, after all, this piece of thing was almost spit on his clothes by the thin horse just now, and then he directly mocked the thin horse mercilessly: "I didn't expect you to be even a yin and yang person." ”

The thin horse looked at Mu Xiaojiu, and didn't know if it understood Mu Xiaojiu's words, and the next moment, it actually sneezed, and then walked in front of Yue Buqun's corpse and gave Yue Buqun a hoof. While stepping on Yue Buqun, the thin horse still looked at Mu Xiaojiu, and he didn't know what it meant.

Mu Xiaojiu sighed, stepped forward, and grabbed the thin horse's mane. The skinny horse's eyes widened, and his neck seemed to dodge. But Mu Xiaojiu's speed is better after all, and the thin horse was just about to dodge, but Mu Xiaojiu grabbed his mane.

"Gone." Mu Xiaojiu turned over and got on the horse, and then said, "I'll give you a saddle later." ”

The thin horse originally raised its hooves, but as soon as it heard Mu Xiaojiu's words, it put its hooves down again.

"Yo, you're pretty angry." Mu Xiaojiu slapped the horse's neck, "Hurry up, you will have something to eat when you enter Nanyang City." Or you're starving here. ”

The skinny horse remained motionless and sneezed in passing.

Mu Xiaojiu rolled his eyes, turned over from the horse, and said, "Okay, don't go, then you stay here, I'll go by myself." Goodbye. ”

As he spoke, Mu Xiaojiu took a step forward, but who knew that the thin horse followed suit. If Mu Xiaojiu turns back, it will stop; Mu Xiaojiu walked forward, and it followed.

In the silent night, one person and one horse walked towards Nanyang City step by step. The breeze blew, and the leaves on the rolled trees rustled against each other, and soon the barely noticeable footprints left by the man and his horse on the ground were blown away by the breeze. The only evidence that the two men had ever passed through here was the dead corpse on the ground.

The new grandmaster, the former head of the Huashan faction, the gentleman Jian Yue is not a group, and he died.

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The recent situation around Wudang Mountain can be described in four words: the dark tide is surging.

Nowadays, a large number of martial arts people have gathered around Wudang Mountain. These people come from all over the world, and the sects they belong to are also diverse, including men and women, old and young. It even looks like people are electing the leader of the martial arts alliance here.

With so many martial arts people, in addition to gender and age, it seems that no matter which method is used to classify them, it will seem too complicated. Unless, use their motives and purposes for coming to Wudang Mountain as the basis for classification.

In terms of motivation and purpose, these people can be broadly divided into four categories:

The first category is to help Mu Xiaojiu. These people can be subdivided into two kinds, one is Mu Xiaojiu's friends, most of these people are fighting guerrillas, such as Qianli Mohibiscus, Situ Trouble, etc., basically hiding in the shadows, running out from time to time to kill a few people, and then hiding again; The other is the people in the rivers and lakes who came to help spontaneously, these people are different, they have now formed an alliance around Wudang Mountain, and they fight with those people in the rivers and lakes led by Xiongba, Zhao Min and others every day.

The second category is to kill Mu Xiaojiu. Naturally, there is no need to say much about these people, led by Xiongba, Zhao Min and others, plus the people in the rivers and lakes of the four major extraterritorial forces and some people in the Central Plains.

The third category is those who want to fish in troubled waters. There are not a few people who participate in this big battle with the idea of fishing in troubled waters, but most of these people are idle people who are both good and evil on the rivers and lakes, and there are some players.

The last category is purely for the fun.

In fact, if you use chess as a metaphor for this killing game against Mu Xiaojiu, Mu Xiaojiu and Xiongba are handsome and general, but at the same time, they are also chess players. In addition, Xiongba's side also has foreign forces as helpers, adding chess pieces to him next to him to help him play chess.

Xiongba has people who help him add children and play chess, and Mu Xiaojiu naturally has it, and the little emperor Yingluan is one of them. Moreover, the little emperor made a big move.

Judging from the current situation, although the little emperor's big move is a bit dangerous, it is a good thing for Mu Xiaojiu. This game was originally a killing game that led the crowd to attack it, revolving around Mu Xiaojiu and his friends. But from the moment the little emperor pierced this piece of paper to the whole rivers and lakes, although Mu Xiaojiu was still the chess piece at the center of this killing game, the people involved in this killing game had expanded to the entire rivers and lakes.

As a result, in this way, the obvious advantage of Xiongba was instantly erased by the little emperor's paper notice. Now, between Xiongba and Mu Xiaojiu, there is a faint possibility of being evenly matched.

Moreover, there is another benefit to the little emperor doing this.

There are already many forces on the side of the tyrant who are trying to fish in troubled waters, and the initial idea of these forces is to muddy the waters, so that they can do what they want to do. Now that the little emperor directly stretched out his big hand, he not only mixed up the pool of water, but even added a lot of water to it, which is tantamount to dissipating a lot of the idea of those forces continuing to play with the heroes.

For example, the Power Gang, what Liu Suifeng said sounded good, but if the water is not muddyed for a day, they will not destroy the Money Gang for a day. Because for them, destroying the Money Gang is equivalent to making enemies with major extraterritorial forces, and only when the water is mixed can this matter be hidden.

Moreover, Mu Xiaojiu was also very suspicious of how much of what Liu Suifeng said to him was true and how much was false. Liu Suifeng really didn't need to put such a whip in his hands, because as long as he pulled hard, they would be in pain.

The surrounding area of Wudang Mountain has become such a turbulent and dark tide situation, and the Wudang faction naturally has to take more precautions, and even summoned most of the Wudang disciples on the rivers and lakes back.

The Wudang faction must have their hearts set on Mu Xiaojiu, even if Zhang Sanfeng is not there.

Therefore, now it seems that the killing game of the male tyrant has become a bad game.