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In the ruined temple, Mu Xiaojiu confronted the people of the Huashan faction.

"Such a strong killing intent, like a poisonous snake, is only seen in the next life, maybe you can tolerate a person who wants to kill you so much to survive in the world, but in the next, sorry, the mind in the lower is not so broad."

Ning Zhong smiled, "Mu Shaoxia doesn't need to say much, I understand, in fact, I have already discussed it after I go back with my senior brother, we will all leave this matter behind, and in the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City this year, we Huashan disciples will compete with you, life and death." ”

Mu Xiaojiu nodded respectfully, "Ning Nuxia understands the righteousness and admires it." ”

Song Yuanqiao jumped out at this time and became a peacemaker, "Everyone, since the words have been spoken, then this is the case, it looks like it's about to rain outside, you might as well come over and rest." ”

Yue Buqun snorted coldly, and found a corner to sit down, while Ning Zhong smiled apologetically at Mu Xiaojiu.

In fact, in the entire Huashan faction, only Ning Zhongze, Ling Hu Chong, and the six monkeys and Yue Lingshan released their suspicions against Mu Xiaojiu.

Yue Buqun is narrow-minded, he is actually not dissatisfied with Mu Xiaojiu because of Pan Shuilu, what really makes him unhappy is that he was lost face by Huang Yaoshi.

And in the entire Huashan faction, only Yue Buqun, Ning Zhong and Ling Huchong felt Pan Shuilu's resentment. Therefore, only Ning Zhongze and Ling Hu Chong, Yue Lingshan and Six Monkeys, who were closest to the two, knew what was going on and released their suspicions against Mu Xiaojiu.

Mu Xiaojiu didn't care, he just chatted with the people around him without saying a word.

At this time, the heavy rain fell suddenly, the electric light shone in the sky, and the thunder rumbled non-stop, and the soybean-sized raindrops fell from the sky, and the tiles on the roof of the temple rang out.

This dilapidated temple stands here alone, I don't know how long it has been abandoned, it has long been in disrepair, leaking rain everywhere, many Huashan disciples have been drenched by the rain, and hurriedly look for a dry place to settle down, the only one in the entire ruined temple is a little larger, and the dry place that can catch fire is only Mu Xiaojiu and their side.

Mu Xiaojiu patted Mu Duan's shoulder, Mu Duan understood, and took out a few pheasants, rabbits and dug wild vegetables from the bag next to him, these are all the prey they hit along the way, and at this time, they put it on the fire and roasted it directly, and the disciples of the Wudang faction also took out the dry food and baked it by the fire.

Mu Xiaojiu opened the stopper of the wine gourd, took the small copper kettle that Mu Duan took out of the bag, poured a pot of wine, and also put it next to the fire, heated it slowly, and after a while, a smell of wine permeated the air.

"Hiss, good wine!" Ling Hu Chong's eyes lit up, and his face suddenly became extremely intoxicated, without Lin Pingzhi at this time, many things in the Huashan faction have changed, the six monkeys are not dead, but Ling Hu Chong is still seriously injured by Cheng Buxian. Therefore, under Ning Zhongze's watch, he hadn't drunk for a long time, and when he smelled Mu Xiaojiu's wine at this time, how could he bear it?

But Yue Buqun stayed by his side after all, but he didn't let him advance or retreat, so he was uncomfortable.

Mu Xiaojiu looked at Ling Hu Chong, who was sitting with Lu Dayou and Yue Lingshan from a distance, scratching his ears and cheeks by his own wine, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Brother Linghu, my wine is brewed by an elder with various herbs, which is very beneficial to internal injuries, if you don't give up, you might as well come and take a sip." ”

It's okay that Mu Xiaojiu didn't scream, this call made Hu Chong suddenly even more uncomfortable.

Over there, Ning Zhong had been sitting next to Yue Buqun and whispering something to him, and when he heard Mu Xiaojiu's words and looked at Yue Buqun's bad face, Ning Zhong gently patted Yue Buqun's back, glanced at him, and then nodded at Ling Hu Chong with a smile.

Linghu Chong received this order, and was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly got up and was about to go to Mu Xiaojiu's side, when a sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded outside, attracting everyone's attention.

Song Yuanqiao frowned, "It's such a dark night, and it's raining heavily outside, how can anyone gallop on horseback?" Isn't it the people from the 12 serial dock waterways of the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River chasing after them? ”

Mu Xiaojiu smiled and looked at a few player disciples on the Huashan faction's side, and sure enough, everyone was awe-inspiring, thinking that everyone's guess should be about the same.

Broken temples, heavy rain, rainy night siege!

Thinking of this, Mu Xiaojiu shook his head, "Don't worry, wait and see." ”

After a while, the sound of horses' hooves actually ran past the gate of the broken temple, and did not stop, but gradually disappeared, which immediately relieved everyone, and Ling Hu Chong also walked over with Yue Lingshan and Lu Dayoujing, looking at Mu Xiaojiu's wine jug next to the fire.

Wu Zhen also sat next to Mu Xiaojiu, but he didn't look at the wine jug, but kept staring at the dry food roasted by the fire—his own share was eaten by him, but he still felt a little hungry.

Mu Xiaojiu glanced at Wuzhen with a smile and handed over his share of dry food. Wu Zhen repeatedly excused himself, "Brother Mu, eat quickly, this is your dry food, what do you eat if I eat it?" ”

Mu Xiaojiu brought the warm wine over, poured out several glasses, and then pointed to the pheasants and rabbits roasted on the fire, "Don't worry, isn't there still so much meat waiting for me to eat?" You little Taoist priest don't eat meat, it's just right to eat more dry food. ”

Wu Zhen thought about it, and immediately took Mu Xiaojiu's dry food with a smile and ate it.

Linghu Chong had just finished drinking the wine and was about to add another glass, but he heard the sound of horses' hooves outside coming back and stopped at the door, and everyone suddenly stopped what they were doing, pulled out their long swords, and waited for the battle.

"Mr. Huashan Paiyue can be in the temple?"

Hearing that this group of people was really here to find Yue Buqun, Ling Hu Chong walked to the gate, opened the door, and a group of Huashan sect disciples also walked over, but they inadvertently blocked the door, so that people could not see the scene in the temple.

"It's so late at night, and it's raining heavily, I don't know what kind of friend is visiting?" Ling Hu Chong shouted and looked out, but saw fifteen horsemen and horses lined up outside, and six or seven people were still carrying lanterns in their hands, shining towards Ling Hu Chong together.

In this dark night, the light of six or seven lamps was reflected in Ling Hu Chong's eyes, which suddenly made Ling Hu Chong's eyes bloom, and he looked forward with wide eyes, but found that the fifteen people were all dressed in black, with face towels on their faces, and even the top of their heads were covered with black cloths, leaving only a pair of eyes outside.

At this time, a person on the left shook his head after seeing Ling Huchong's face clearly, "I'll wait for Mr. Yue Buqun to go out and see him, how did a little guy come out?" ”

Although Ling Hu Chong was annoyed by the other party's unreasonableness, he still adhered to the courtesy, "Who are you?" Please also inform me of the identities of all of you, and it is good to go to the master to communicate with you. ”

The person who spoke before said again: "You don't care who we are, we just heard that the swordsmanship of the Huashan Sect Gentleman Jian Yue Buqun has risen sharply recently, and I am afraid that I have obtained the evil sword spectrum sent by the old immortal Ding Chunqiu, so I hereby come to Mr. Yue and want to borrow it for a look." ”

Ling Hu Chong frowned, "Your Excellency's words are so rude, my Huashan faction has its own martial arts, what is the use of the evil sword spectrum?" Besides, at the beginning of the encirclement and suppression of the Xingzhu faction, my Huashan faction was also among them, so deeply enmity, how could Ding Chunqiu hand over the evil sword spectrum to my Huashan faction? Your Excellency is so tough, isn't it bullying me that there is no one in the Huashan faction!? ”

As soon as the man heard Ling Hu Chong's words, he immediately laughed, and the other fourteen people also laughed, the laughter was very loud, and it actually spread out in this wilderness, obviously these people's internal strength is not bad.

Mu Xiaojiu, Song Yuanqiao and others in the temple also heard this laughter, and their faces suddenly changed.

"These people are so strong in internal force!" Song Yuanqiao's face was solemn when he said this.

Mu Xiaojiu is good at music, and when he listened to it at this time, his brows suddenly wrinkled, "Don't talk about five transformation realms, five first-class, and everyone else is also a master." ”

Ling Hu Chong was about to speak, but found that his voice couldn't be transmitted at all, but fortunately, at this time, Yue Buqun opened his mouth.

"All of you are good people, why don't you want to give your name? Aren't you afraid to recognize your identity? Although I, Yue Buqun, am not a monk, I don't lie, but the old monster Ding Chunqiu has never passed on the sword spectrum to me. ”

Yue Buqun obviously didn't want to be left behind, and when he said these words, he obviously had Zixia Divine Skill, and his voice suddenly suppressed the laughter of the fifteen people, and the words seemed to be understated, extremely natural, obviously a cut above those people.

A person said in a rough voice: "Yue Buqun, you keep saying that you haven't gotten the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, so I want to ask you, why have you improved your swordsmanship a lot recently?" ”

Yue Buqun smiled disdainfully: "That's because my Huashan faction found a relic inscription of a senior!" ”

Mu Xiaojiu in the temple immediately understood when he heard this.

Before, he had always been curious about what was going on with Yue Buqun's swordsmanship, but now he understood, he was afraid that it was because the plot had changed, so Ling Hu Chong told Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze about it after discovering the Siguo Cliff Carving. The two of them saw the legacy of their predecessors, and naturally their swordsmanship improved.

The man sneered, "The legacy of the shitty seniors, you can tell this kind of lie, Yue Buqun, are you a three-year-old Huangkou child?" ”

The person on the left who spoke before answered: "Hmph, Yue Buqun, since you toast and don't eat and drink, and refuse to hand over the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, then don't blame my brothers for being merciless and breaking in to search!" ”

As soon as he heard this, Ning Zhong immediately arranged in a low voice, "The female disciples are back to back to help each other and protect themselves!" The male disciples drew their swords and prepared to fight. Saying that, Ning Zhong also glanced at Mu Xiaojiu and the others, asking them to leave quickly, Yue Lingshan and the six monkeys, who were still staying on Mu Xiaojiu's side, wanted to go over, but were stopped by Mu Xiaojiu.