Leaving the Jiangnan Road in Gusu.

The disfigured coachman was like a puppet man, mechanically shaking the horse whip. He glanced at the map spread on his thigh, and his eyes passed along a certain established trajectory, as if he was calculating the time someone returned.

The sudden dark clouds made the whole earth dark. The disfigured coachman looked sideways into the curtain, and then the carriage stopped under a tree.

The curtain was lifted open, and the disfigured coachman quickly turned around, as if he was listening to someone's words. Then, he lowered his head to the back carriage and moved another jar of fine wine, took some dry goods, and raised the things in front of the carriage window like a sincere and diligent old ox.

Soon, a pair of hands stretched out from the darkness behind the car window, and the hand took the wine.

The disfigured coachman raised the dry goods again, which were a pack of salt peanuts, a can of broad beans, and a small bag of dried lake fish.

Behind the car window, the hands took them one by one.

It’s just that the window is too dark and I can’t see the face of the person inside.

Then...

The curtain fell.

The disfigured coachman also took some food himself and sat in front of the carriage.

In the distance, a master from the White Tiger Punishment Hall looked at him from a distance.

Soon the rest of the people returned, looked at the master and shook their heads, indicating that there were no bandits around.

Immediately, these people began to close their eyes and rest, but their consciousness was always locked in the direction of the carriage in the distance. Once General Xia encountered any danger, they would go to rescue him as soon as possible.

The spring rain fell quickly.

Paint...

Landing on the waterproof thick cloth tent of the carriage, the disfigured coachman sat in, crossed his legs, lowered his head, and ate the dry steamed buns bit by bit.

Really...

Very normal.

...

...

Gusu.

Murong Family.

Small building in the middle of the lake.

Among the rockery, Hanyu Cave.

Murong Cheng, the head of the Murong family, is practicing in the cave.

This hole is extremely magical.

A trace of cold air mixed with a mysterious aura spread towards the people in the center.

Murong Cheng took a deep breath, and the extremely thin breaths penetrated into his body through his pores.

If you breathe another breath, you will exhale a breath of turbid air from your nose.

While he was breathing, his face suddenly turned like jade, crystal clear, and suddenly very rosy.

After luck, Murong Cheng began to think about the hundreds of methods in his mind.

As he thought, his hands began to turn into afterimages.

Every time the afterimage is solidified, it is a unique skill, or the most exciting and dazzling killer move among the unspeakable methods.

While thinking, he suddenly felt someone standing in front of the cave.

Murong Cheng shivered and he suddenly opened his eyes.

Can't see clearly.

When he opened his eyes again, he finally saw a blurry shadow.

The head of the Murong family said in a deep voice: "This is my Murong family holy land. You are uninvited to come. Should you report your name?"

The shadow didn't speak, but suddenly spoke: "The Feng Shui of Qi always requires a point of gathering qi, but this place of gathering qi always needs strange things to suppress it.

Absorbing the surrounding Fengshui spiritual energy and projecting it to a certain place can make a certain place a land that is almost like the immortal mansion. Practicing in such a land is equivalent to others practicing for five minutes, or even ten minutes...

How long has the Murong family leader practiced here?"

Murong City's expression turned cold.

The visitor actually saw through the Feng Shui layout of the Murong family at a glance. I am afraid that the visitor is not good, but I don’t know how much he knows.

He stood up and said slowly, "What does the Lord's meaning mean?"

"It's not interesting, but you're not too old, so why bother to deceive a little girl?"

"There is no need for outsiders to take care of the family affairs of my Murong family?"

"You use a demon to gather energy, and this demon must have a close relationship with that little girl.

While exploiting the demon, you lied to the little girl and used her to make her willingly work for you, making her think that this demon was treated well and taken care of here.

If you don't let her approach, you are afraid that she will see that this monster is actually...it's extremely painful. Life is worse than death, right?

Is this interesting?"

Hearing the word "demon", Murong Cheng was shocked, and his Adam's apple rolled away, but he forced himself to hold back the shock.

This is the big secret of the Murong family!

And it is also a bond that makes Murong Yanran obedient!

He was stunned for a few seconds and pretended to be calm and said, "Is it just for the purpose of judging right and wrong, good and evil?"

"No, I'm just here to talk to you."

"I understand... It seems that you came for that girl, right?

Your martial arts are of great strength, and I even feel inferior to you, but you may not know that if you help this girl now, you will really offend Jiang Yuhe and Nanhai Dao Sect.

With such ability, you should know that the person I mentioned and the terror of this force."

"I'll go find them."

"Since you have already said so clearly and I am not your opponent, so naturally I understand what you mean. I will slow down the girl's marriage for your sake. As for the demon in the Qi Gathering Array, it will be suspended, okay?"

"good."

The person who came was very direct, he turned around and left, and after three steps, it was spring rain.

But at this moment...

Murong City suddenly moved.

He is extremely fast.

The left hand pinched the seal and showed a blood-red color. It was the bloody hand of the Demon Sect. It is said that when you practice it to a high level, as long as you hold the flesh and blood, the flesh and blood will turn back into blood completely.

If you hold someone else's true qi to attack, then the true qi will be crushed and turned into nothing.

The right hand flipped, and the fingers merged, and a powerful qi visible from the sight penetrated the arm, rushed to the fingertips, but it was not released.

Whoosh!!!

Silently, Murong Cheng turned into a cold afterimage and rushed straight towards the mysterious powerful man who turned around.

His [Little Star Movement and No Form] has reached the eleventh level.

His unique skills of the Murong family [Shenhe Divine Finger] are almost at the eleventh level.

No one has ever seen him use the bloody hand in his left hand. After all, this is a notorious magic trick of the Demon Sect and a powerful secret technique that integrates attack and defense.

But at this moment, he performed three moves at once.

In addition to sneak attacks and showing weakness, he even considered the airflow, the wind direction was headwind, and the environmental changes when stepping into spring rain from the entrance of the cave will make people feel short-lived...

All he wants is the mysterious man to die.

No matter who he is.

I know so many secrets, I must never live!!

However...

The man did not turn around, he was still walking forward.

Murong Cheng couldn't help but look happy in his eyes.

Is it a pretender?

His left hand pulled open, and the blood evil energy was full of blood, flowing like substantial blood. The powerful energy accumulated in the middle fingertips of his right hand was shot out wildly, stabbing straight towards the man!!

The man still didn't turn around.

"die!!"

A roar.

only.
To be continued...