Half an hour later, Mu Qing pulled up Qiu Lan, whose cheeks were still crimson, stepped on the drill lark, and flew in the direction of Qingshan Town.

He had already asked and understood that the current place where the Mu family was staying was two hundred miles south of Qingshan Town, across a small river, and three hundred miles east along the river bank.

The two of them didn't say hello to the sect on this trip, Mu Qing felt that it didn't matter, Qiu Lan also thought, this way away, it was only two or three days back and forth, so he didn't say anything to Chu Feng.

At this moment, Mu Qing didn't expect that if he had set off half an hour earlier, he might be able to save more than 30 members of the Mu family.

The two held hands, crossed the sea of clouds, and leaped over the mountains, and their hearts were extremely excited.

Seeing that the destination was getting closer and closer, Qiu Lan was a little nervous, thinking that he was about to meet the elders of the Mu family, but how did he identify himself? Said that it was his lover, afraid that the Mu family would despise him. This ambivalence is indescribable.

As the sun passed, Mu Qing calculated the distance, and saw that he had reached the small valley that Mu Zheng said, and Mu Qing was also a little excited.

He was thinking that if his grandfather saw that he was not only safe and sound, but also advanced to the smart period, he would definitely be happy, and when he sent the Ning Jing Pill, his grandfather would definitely be happy to hold himself in his arms like he did when he was a child, and praise Qing'er as the most sensible and filial.

Thinking of her grandfather's white hair and big rough hands, Mu Qing could hardly suppress her emotions, and two hot tears were already rolling in her eyes.

Turning a hill, I saw more than a dozen wooden buildings in the distance, and there seemed to be cooking smoke rising.

Mu Qing hurriedly urged the lark under his feet, and the wind in his ears was suddenly rapid, and he swooped down.

In front of the wooden building, Mu Qing pulled Qiu Lan to jump off the lark and shouted, "Grandpa, grandpa, Qing'er is back!"

After shouting, there was no response.

Mu Qing frowned slightly and walked towards the wooden building......

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, his pupils contracted suddenly, and the cold hair on his body immediately stood upside down, because he saw a person's feet exposed behind a big tree not far away, and at the same time, a smell of blood also came to his face.

Mu Qing's divine sense was released instantly, enveloping a hundred feet.

Under the investigation, Mu Qing saw more than 30 members of the Mu family, lying or lying on their stomachs, all piled up behind a big tree or in a wooden house, all of them were still warm, but they were no longer alive.

Thirty-five mouthfuls, like slaughtered cows and horses, piled up in a pile!

This surprise can be described as a thunderbolt from the sky! Mu Qing's body instantly stiffened!

What's going on?

Hasn't the Diao family been wiped out?

Who is it?

Who found this little hidden valley?

Qiu Lan also found that Mu Qing was wrong, and when he looked at his eyes, he also found the feet, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation of "ah".

Before Mu Qing could figure it out, seven figures popped out of the woods outside, which were none other than those Yin Puppet Sect Crow Knights who had pursued Mu Qing before.

However, at this moment, four of the seven people were wounded and bloody, and they had obviously just gone through a fierce battle.

Mu Qing finally understood.

It was these seven people who found this place and brutally killed the entire Mu family.

Thinking of this, Mu Qing's eyes were about to split, and a strong killing intent that had never been felt before rose from the bottom of his heart.

Although Qiu Lan didn't know what was going on, her divine sense had already detected more than a dozen corpses in the wooden house in front of her, judging from the current situation, it was obvious that the seven people around had killed the people of the Mu family.

A Yin Puppet Sect monk let out a sneer and said, "Boss, why is our brother's luck so good. ”

Another person said: "Yes, boss, I just said that I got nothing, and I actually waited for this main master." ”

The monk, who was called the boss, also let out a burst of wild laughter and said, "In the past two months, the brothers have not worked in vain, which makes the mountains and rivers doubtful and the village clear. I said why did the sect master let us arrest this kid, it turned out that he also had something to do with the Mu family. ”

Without waiting for Mu Qing to move, Qiu Lan patted the storage belt, and the frost and snow knife was already in his hand, and the temperature around him dropped suddenly, as if it was winter all of a sudden.

The eyes of those Yin Puppet Sect monks were not weak, and when they saw Qiu Lan take out the Frost and Snow Knife, one of them spoke: "Hey, this little girl is not high in cultivation, but she has taken an ice type of best magic weapon, it seems that she is the core disciple of Yunlan Sect!"

One said: "I heard that one of the Seven Treasures of Yunlan is called the Frost and Snow Knife, this is it, brothers, we are going to make a fortune today!"

At this moment, the two sides are more than 30 zhang apart, and Qiu Lan's divine sense can only be released more than 20 zhang outside the body, and he can't touch the bodies of these people, but he can also see that the cultivation of these seven people is not weak, at least above the spirit period.

She waited for it, clenched the frost and snow knife in her hand a little tighter, and peeked at Mu Qing, only to see that Mu Qing's eyes were bloodshot, and her already white face was bloodless, and she was almost crazy.

She was afraid that Mu Qing would not be able to control her emotions for a while, and if she went crazy and slashed and killed without rules, she would fall into the hands of the enemy, so she hurriedly reminded: "Brother Qing, the enemy is now, don't mess up!"

Looking at Mu Qing again, he poked the ground like a log, and he didn't seem to be able to hear his words at all.

Qiu Lan turned his heart sideways, and said in his heart: No matter what happens today, I must protect the young brother thoroughly!

Thinking of this, Qiu Lan took a step forward and blocked in front of Mu Qing, holding the Frost and Snow Knife in his right hand as a horizontal to his chest, and pinching the law with his left hand, which was the Frost and Snow Ling Cold Recipe passed down by Chu Feng himself......

I saw a flash of cold light from the frost and snow knife, and a cold force suddenly burst out from the knife, instantly filling a radius of fifty zhang. Under the shroud of this icy force, the water vapor in the air quickly condensed, and turned into snowflakes.

With Qiu Lan as the center, these snowflakes began to rotate rapidly, and as they rotated, the snowflakes gathered more and more, and they turned faster and faster.

Qiu Lan's hair and dress danced with the snowflakes, like an ice fairy standing in the snow.

The seven monks were shrouded in snowflakes, and they didn't feel anything at first, but after a few breaths, they felt chills all over their bodies, their blood flow was not smooth, and their spiritual power mobilization was a little slower.

Several people didn't dare to hold it up, so they let out a whistle, and each showed its jet-black trident, which spun rapidly overhead.

Qiu Lan could only exert less than half of the power of the Frost and Snow Knife, and at this moment she had already completed the accumulation, only to see her slowly raise the knife over her head, and with a soft shout, aiming at an injured enemy, the Frost and Snow Knife suddenly slashed into the void.

With the fall of the Frost and Snow Knife, those snowflakes suddenly converged towards the blade, instantly condensing into an ice crystal giant blade, with a terrifying might, with the power of splitting Huashan, and suddenly fell from the top of the monk's head.

The monk didn't expect that this frost and snow knife could condense into a giant blade that was more than thirty zhang long, and he exclaimed, not daring to take it hard, and jumped to the side......

The ice crystal giant blade slammed into the ground with a "boom", and suddenly split the ground into a knife mark thirty zhang long and three inches wide.

The next moment, the ice and snow condensed on the frost and snow knife dispersed again, turning into countless snowflakes, circling and flying around Qiu Lan.

"It's really a good magic weapon!"

Those Yin Puppet Sect monks were not surprised, and danced the trident in their hands into a light curtain to resist the invasion of ice and snow, and at the same time moved their feet, circling around Qiu Lan and Mu Qing.

Qiu Lan was unsuccessful in his blow, and he was not discouraged, and the frost and snow knife was once again horizontal in front of his chest, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked around at the enemy.

It stands to reason that when she was besieged by the enemy, she should move her body and attack one person in order to break the siege, but she was worried about Mu Qing at the moment, so she didn't dare to leave half a step, so she had to defend and attack.

The next moment, the two Yin Puppet Sect cultivators who were on Qiu Lan's left and right shot at the same time, and two black lights shot straight towards Qiu Lan!

Qiu Lan stood up with the frost and snow knife to block the black light attacking from the right, and at the same time, he was short, trying to avoid the black light on the left.

However, Qiu Lan lacked experience in dealing with the enemy after all, just as the black light on the right was shattered by a blow, and the black light on the left swept over Qiu Lan's head, the third black light had already come straight to Qiu Lan's door!

Qiu Lan let out an exclamation, his body flashed, and he wanted to avoid this black light, but he was not prepared enough, it was already too late, and he was about to be hit in the shoulder......

Suddenly, a figure flashed, and it had already arrived in front of Qiu Lan, holding a bronze long sword in both hands, and slashed down towards the black light......

With a "bang", the black light was hit and dissipated.

Looking at the person again, it is Mu Qing.