Chapter Seventy-Six: Yun Mutian

Jute Ancestor is treacherous and cunning, scheming, before he decided to break into the Mixed Heaven King City alone, he had already investigated the situation of the Mixed Heaven Holy Sect clearly, he knew Yue Mei'er's name and methods, how dare he despise it, his hue and flattery to Yue Mei'er at the moment was a complete disguise, he smiled, and still said flatteringly: "Hehe! The White Phosphorus Knife of the Moon Venerable Lord, I have heard of it for a long time, and I admire it, I will do it later, and I will also look at the Moon Venerable Lord's hands and show mercy to his subordinates!"

Yue Mei'er was so disgusted with the Jute Ancestor that she didn't bother to speak, she stopped walking, waved her knife, and made a move, about to step forward to attack.

"Wait!"

At this time, an adult male voice called out slowly.

The voice sounded in the square, as if it appeared out of thin air, and it was impossible to find the direction of the voice, who spoke, and the voice was thick and thick, like water waves, rippling in the crowd, it seemed distant, ethereal, and intimate, and there was a breathing majesty.

When Yue Mei'er heard the sound of stopping, her expression froze, and she hurriedly put away her moves and stood solemnly.

When Duan Mo and the others heard the sound of stopping, their expressions were also stunned, and they immediately held their breath and rested, showing a respectful look on their faces.

In this way, in an instant, from the huge arch of the main hall of the Ziyu Palace, a black shadow swished out, the black shadow was like a fog and clouds, constantly changing shapes, but it was condensed but not dispersed, in the crowd of people in the square, walked around, and then stopped beside Mrs. Ning Yu, stopped, the black shadow dissipated, and a man was conjured.

The man is dressed in black, with a slender figure, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, looking forward to looking at it, gestures, elegant and dignified, and a quiet temperament, containing a sense of the dignity and majesty of the king.

When Mrs. Ning Yu saw the man in black, her eyes immediately showed infinite respect and tenderness.

When Yun Shu'er saw the man in black, her eyes lit up, her face was bright, she giggled, and then she rushed forward and shouted happily: "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy!"

When Yun Mutian saw his baby daughter Yun Shu'er, his face immediately bloomed with a bright smile, his palm was forked in Yun Shu'er's armpit, lifting Yun Shu'er, holding it in his arms, on Yun Shu'er's pink face, he kissed him heavily, he was very happy, laughed, and asked loudly: "Baby, did you catch the tiger?"

Yun Shu'er giggled, nodded heavily, raised her right arm, and shouted excitedly, "Catch, catch." Moreover, it is still a big one. I'm going to tame the tiger and let it be a mount for me and Zhi'er!"

"Good, good, good! Anyway, you caught it, you can do whatever you like!"

Yun Mutian and Yun Shu'er frolicked and said a few words, then put their daughter down on the ground and said softly: "Shu'er, Daddy still has something to do, you go play with Zhi'er first!"

"Daddy, this person is very powerful, you have to be careful!"

Yun Shu'er smiled and nodded, obediently and sensibly admonished, then ran to Zhiwei's side, held hands with Zhiwei, and stood aside, excited and a little nervous to look at Yun Mutian to see how his father cleaned up the ugly jute ancestor.

When Duan Mo and the others saw the Sect Leader Holy Monarch, they bowed slightly and respectfully shouted in unison: "Subordinates see the Holy Monarch!"

Yun Mutian glanced around at Duan Mo and the others, nodded with a light smile, and then said to Yue Mei'er in a gentle voice: "Sect Master Yue, since this person is here to find me, then you can step down!"

Yue Mei'er answered, put away the white phosphorus knife, and retreated to its original position.

Jute Ancestor squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Yun Mutian carefully, smiled, and asked loudly: "You are the Holy Monarch Yun Mutian of the Demon Gate Holy Sect?!"

Yun Mutian's sharp eyes were also looking at the Jute Ancestor, he nodded slowly, paused for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Jute Ancestor, the Mixed Heaven King City is not the place you should come to, and I, Yun Mutian, am not the person you should provoke, it is not easy for you to practice, if you want to leave now, I can open the net and give you a chance to live, how about it!"

Jute Ancestor listened to Yun Mutian's contemptuous and arrogant words, completely regarded him as nothing, was stunned, laughed angrily, stopped laughing, raised his eyebrows, his face was cold, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Yun Mutian, I know that you are a monstrous power of the Heavenly Holy Sect, and your means are strong, but Ancestor I also came prepared, not a good person, don't you want to know why I want to provoke you?"

"Know, didn't you just say it, for revenge!"

Yun Mutian's expression was indifferent, and he muttered in a cold and arrogant tone: "Hehe! However, I, Yun Mutian, have the world in my heart, want to unify the Three Realms, conquer the city, destroy the sect and destroy the sect, and fight countless battles, until now, I don't know how many people I have killed and how many enmity I have made, so Yun Mou doesn't care at all about such a trivial matter as you, and I am not interested at all!"

"But I care!"

The Jute Ancestor was furious, and shouted: "Yun Mutian, do you remember the high priest in the Yu clan in the early years of Togo Mountain?"

Yun Mutian was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, glared at the Jute Ancestor, frowned and asked, "After you asked, I seem to have some impressions, is it the yellow-haired girl with three eyes who instigated the Youyu clan to betray my Mixed Heaven Holy Sect back then?"

Jute Ancestor gritted his teeth and roared: "She is my apprentice, my woman, my only relative in this world!"

A trace of pity flashed in Yun Mutian's eyes, staring at the Jute Ancestor, and asked faintly, "So you must take revenge, even if there is no chance of winning?"

"Yes!"

Jute Ancestor stared at Yun Mutian devouringly, the anger in his eyes was like wind and thunder, and he muttered hatefully: "Yun Mutian, who killed the deer, I don't know yet, you don't want to talk big and boast." ”

"Hmm! happy revenge, five steps to splash blood, win or lose, arrogant, good, good, good!"

Yun Mutian praised a few good words, his brows relaxed, and he nodded calmly, he slowly walked down the stone steps, stood three zhang away, took out a cutlass with a black body, stared at the jute ancestor, and said indifferently: "Jute ancestor, although you have died a relative, I am very sorry, but now you are my enemy, I Yun Mutian will never be soft on the enemy, and I will not leave a living mouth under the Moyun knife, so before I make a move, I will still give you a chance to allow you to leave safely!"

The jute ancestor listened to Yun Mutian's words, although it was a good thought, but for him, who has always been arrogant and conceited, this kind of charity kind thought is tantamount to a great humiliation, making him unbearable, he frowned, an old face turned red, and shouted: "Yun Mutian, you don't have to behave, sell well, you and I have a deep blood feud, you have to die, you still have a knife!" After that, the white light flashed, and in his palm, a long sword suddenly appeared, and he danced a sword style, and then pounced on Yun Mutian, his body was so fast, like a ghost, indisputable.