A string of hurried bangzi sounded, followed by the sound of bowstrings, and a rain of arrows whistled in the sky with the sound of breaking wind.

How could these mortal arrows hurt Mu Qing in the slightest, those carved swords shot at Mu Qing's body, making a muffled sound of "bang", as if shooting on the thick cowhide. However, the black cotton robe on his body is terrible, and the cotton wool has bloomed.

"Soft armor?" the city lord let out a slight suspicion.

"It's not soft armor, it's a golden bell jar, an iron cloth shirt, this person is a foreign master!" a black-faced man standing beside "Little Hades" said in a deep voice. This person is one of the four guards of the "Little Hades".

"Golden Bell Jar, Iron Cloth Shirt, I see how hard you are!" the City Lord let out a sinister laugh and shouted, "Spear team!"

The encirclement surrounding Mu Qing quickly closed, and dozens of cold and shining spear heads poked out from behind the iron shield, stabbing at Mu Qing like a python coming out of a hole. Obviously, these soldiers were well trained.

Mu Qing snorted coldly, his body turned in place, those iron spear heads passed by, and dozens of fine iron gun barrels firmly locked Mu Qing, Mu Qing waved his palms, and dozens of gun barrels broke in response!

I only heard another person beside the "Little Yama" speak: "You have also practiced a pair of iron palms? This person is not very old, and he has a good kung fu practice!"

Another said: "Looking at his white hair, this person is likely to be cultivating both inside and outside! I know a kind of internal strength mental method, called 'Yang Chun Bai Xue', which is the top internal strength of the most rigid and yang, and this will be what it will look like when you cultivate to the peak!"

Mu Qing listened to the conversation between these people in her ears, and couldn't help but laugh secretly: What kind of golden bell jar, iron cloth shirt, is it okay for your grandfather and me to be a true saint? What is "spring and white snow", that is your grandfather and I have been depressed all night, and my head is white.

He calls himself "grandpa" in his heart, and according to his actual age, it is not an exaggeration, and he has to be modest.

I thought so in my heart, but I didn't stop in my hand. Mu Qing's figure flew left and right, and his palms slapped continuously, and the iron bucket-like formation was suddenly beaten to pieces. Moreover, Mu Qing has no mercy on his subordinates, every palm slapped is a life.

Because Mu Qing knew that these people had seen their true faces and learned their identities, as long as there was a living mouth, Xu Jiaban would be in constant trouble.

I couldn't help but curse again: That bastard who hides in the shadows and cultivates the Wind Attribute Exercises! These killings must all be counted on your head!

Seeing that most of these hundreds of soldiers were killed by Mu Qing in the blink of an eye, the four people around the "Little Yama King" finally couldn't hold it back. The four of them flew forward at the same time, and the black-faced man shouted: "Disperse, leave this person to us!"

Those soldiers who were still alive had already trembled, and when they saw someone coming out to fill a large clove of garlic, they hurriedly retreated to the side.

The four of them hugged their fists at Mu Qing and spoke one after another:

The first person said: "This friend is invited! In Xia Hong Tianlang, people give him the nickname 'Pig Iron Buddha'!"

The second humane: "In the next gossip palm Liu Quan, people give the nickname 'eight-armed ape'!"

The third person: "In the Lower Lost Gate Wuchuan, people give the nickname 'Flower Dance'!"

The fourth humanitarian: "In Zhengkai in Xiaqingzhou, people give the nickname 'Stepping on the Three Mountains'!"

The black-faced man "Pig Iron Buddha" said again: "I don't know where this friend is from, and what is the name of the rivers and lakes?"

Mu Qing shook the cotton wool on his body, stood up and looked at the four people in front of him, and couldn't help laughing: These four guys should be the so-called martial arts masters in the mortal world, and they are all troublesome, so it's not ridiculous. Grandpa, I'll just tease you.

Thinking of this, Mu Qing also hugged his fists, put on the same posture and demeanor as the four people, and said loudly: "Under is the big disciple of Lingxiao Peak Qiankun Cave Hug Yue Zhenren sitting, the people of the rivers and lakes are called 'Yin and Yang, Lock Qiankun, Break Liuhe, Break the Eight Desolations, Go to the Nine Heavens, Go Down to the Underworld, Descend the Dragon and Subdue the Tiger, Kill the Demon and Eliminate the Demon, Push the Invincible Hand of Thousands of Miles, and Pitch the Jade-faced Little White Dragon of the First Person in the Thousand Mountains - White-haired Yama 'Yes!'"

This sentence shouted, as if there was a layer of aura around his body, Mu Qing only felt that it was the eldest brother Yukun possessed, domineering side leakage, it was quite - difficult to remember......

As expected, when these four people heard Mu Qing say this lengthy "name of the people of the rivers and lakes", their chests trembled, and they almost sprayed Mu Qing with a mouthful of old blood.

The "pig iron Buddha" roared loudly and scolded: "Little miscellaneous pieces! Dare to entertain your Buddha!

As he spoke, he exerted force under his feet, and rushed towards Mu Qing with a shake of his palms.

Although they were tricked by Mu Qing, they had all seen Mu Qing's methods before, so they didn't dare to be careless, and the other three followed......

It's over to tease them, Mu Qing didn't have the heart to entangle with them, his body flashed like a ghost, and he made four palms in a row, no matter what kung fu these four people practiced, what their posture was, these four palms were all slapped on the chest impartially......

only heard the muffled sound of the four palms joining into a "bang", and the bodies of the four people shot out backwards, and before they landed, they were already exhausted.

In fact, Mu Qing could smash their bodies with one palm, but Mu Qing didn't do it. Because he knew that there was still a rather stubborn "Taoist friend" secretly peeping at him, and the other party didn't think he was a monk, so he just pushed the boat down the river and didn't show too amazing means. In case you face this person later, you can make the opponent not enough to anticipate the enemy.

These four people were slapped away with one palm, which shocked the "little Hades". I saw that his whole body trembled, and he shouted "stop him, stop him", and ran into the hall as he spoke.

The horse city guard also panicked and ran into the house with the "little Yama", but after the "little Yama" entered the door, he immediately turned around and closed the door and bolted the door bolt.

Mu Qing didn't let the two of them run away, and chased after him. The Ma Chengshou let out a miserable scream, and was slashed on the forehead by Mu Qing's palm, spurting blood from his mouth, and immediately screaming for his life.

The "Little Yama" had already run into the hall, and at this moment, the singers and dancers in the hall had long since disappeared, and the "Little Yama" looked left and right, and there was no place to hide here.

He seemed to suddenly remember something, took out a yellow rune paper from his arms, and took out a dagger out of nowhere, gritted his teeth, and was ruthless, "tearing his heart" to cut a small hole in his fingers, and dripped a drop of blood on the rune paper.

The door of the palace was kicked away by Mu Qing and strode in. The soldiers behind him hid their heads and necks one by one, blocked the iron shield in front of them, and followed behind Mu Qing, but no one dared to approach Mu Qing within ten zhang.

Mu Qing ignored these soldiers for the time being, and strode towards the hall, and saw the "Little Hades" under the table at a glance.

The "little Hades" blocked the talisman paper in his hand in front of him, and the ghost cried wolf: "You, you, don't come here, I'm an immortal! You take another step forward and make your head fall to the ground!"

Mu Qing looked at the rune paper in his hand and couldn't help but smile slightly.

This rune paper is really a low-level spirit rune. Mu Qing guessed that it was estimated that the monk had met this "Little Hades" or his father's "Living Hades" by chance, and after receiving some favors, he left him a life-saving talisman.

This spirit rune, in the face of any martial arts master in the mortal world, can definitely play the magic effect of "killing the enemy with one blow", but for Mu Qing, even his skin can't be broken.

However, at this moment, Mu Qing suddenly had another "trick" in his heart, and he took two steps forward with a smile, and said: "'Little Yama King', young general, I think you are scared stupid, take a piece of broken paper and say that it is immortal art? Is there immortal art in this world? You haven't woken up yet?"

"Little Yama" said tremblingly: "You, you are lonely and unheard, of course there are immortal arts in this world, and my spirit rune was given by an immortal! If you dare to take half a step forward, my spirit rune will come out and let your head fall to the ground!"

"I don't believe it!You try!" As she spoke, Mu Qing took another step forward.

In fact, the "little Hades" were not confident in the yellowed talisman paper in his hand, but he was forced to do this job, so he could only be a dead horse and a live horse doctor. He threw the rune paper in his hand at Mu Qing, and shouted out a sentence in his mouth-"Soul Sword-"

I saw a layer of white light burst out from the spirit rune, and instantly turned into a sword shadow more than three feet long, shooting towards Mu Qing......

Mu Qing's complexion changed suddenly, he hugged his head and jumped back, and shouted in his mouth: "My life is at rest——"

It's too late, it's too soon.

I only heard a woman's cold snort coming from the beam of the room, and a wind blade shot down, striking at the "Soul Sword", shattering the sword light......

A purple graceful figure slowly descended, and with a rush of magic in his hand, countless wind blades flew out of his palms, and the "Little Yama" and the soldiers outside the hall, including the soldiers on the arrow tower, did not even let out a scream, and their bodies were already torn apart......

Mu Qingwu held his head and paused for a moment before slowly standing up, putting on an expression of horror for the rest of his life, and peeking at the purple-clothed girl......

The acting is slightly exaggerated.