The Waterfall Pavilion is not very big. After avoiding the Northern Qi guards' pursuit, Zhuo Mufeng thought he could leave, but unexpectedly, there was a figure blocking in front of the last wall.

This man was wearing ordinary cloth clothes, with long hair draped, thin figure, and looked only in his thirties. His figure and demeanor standing there were full of nobleness and grace that only royal families had, which was extremely inconsistent with his outfit.

Such a weak middle-aged man, but he was alone in front of Zhuo Mufeng's way. More importantly, Zhuo Mufeng felt a deep pressure from the other person.

"You can't leave, stay." The middle-aged man said lightly. At this time, he also saw Zhuo Mufeng's face clearly, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

Without any nonsense, Zhuo Mufeng pressed the qi and blood of his chest and abdomen, and a nine-colored sword energy was used, and at the same time he led the two girls to escape to the other side. He had no time and energy to compete with someone who could not see through.

But the other party obviously didn't think so. The weak middle-aged man ignored the attacking sword energy and grabbed it with one hand. The sword energy was like a long snake that was pinched for seven inches, twisting and unable to break free, and exploded with a bang the next moment.

However, Wenwei's middle-aged man's reaction was faster, and a misty and yellow aura rippled around him. The violent and sharp sword energy penetrated into it, but he could not break through.

As the weak middle-aged man shook slightly, these sword energy suddenly bounced to all directions, breaking holes in the walls and the ground.

While doing all this, he stepped forward to chase Zhuo Mufeng. It seemed unhappy, but in fact it was like a ghost. One step was more than ten feet, and every step was like lightning. The phantom left on the spot either turned into a sun shadow and dissipated, or formed a bleak moon wheel.

Zhuo Mufeng jumped out of Feishui Pavilion and rushed into a lane with his familiarity with Feishui Town. However, no matter how he detoured, he could never get rid of the powerful aura behind him, and the distance between the two sides was still getting closer.

It's a long story, but it's actually just a dozen breaths.

"I said you can't escape. Looking at your breath, you are not thirty years old this year, but you have such strength. You are a peerless genius who has never seen in Mu's life. Stay here and let's have a good chat."

The people behind him still had a smile in their words, but in Zhuo Mufeng's ears, it was like a soul-stimulating sound, which made people feel cold all over their bodies.

Xiao Taoye was unconscious and did not know the danger, but Su Zhilan truly felt Zhuo Mufeng's change and raised her head to him and said, "Let me go, I can't drag you down."

Zhuo Mufeng ignored her.

"If you can't escape with me, as long as you can save Xiao Taoye, Zhilan is already very grateful. She will be a cow and a horse in the next life to repay your kindness for saving you."

Seeing that he didn't answer, Su Zhilan thought he was just rushing for his life and didn't hear it. She couldn't help but repeat it, and at the same time she struggled a few times, but the big hand on her waist was like an iron pliers, and she couldn't break free at all.

When is it now? What are the words of this woman? Zhuo Mufeng said annoyedly, "Shut up your mouth, I haven't abandoned my woman's habit!"

Su Zhilan was stunned when she heard this, and her struggled actions stopped. Her beautiful eyes, like crescent moon, stared straight at Zhuo Mufeng with a solemn expression.

After passing through many streets, the man surnamed Mu seemed to have exhausted his patience and slapped Zhuo Mufeng with one palm.

I saw the dim streets seem to be pierced by the sun, and the dazzling light was everywhere. Every wisp was filled with domineering internal strength. The little Taoye on Zhuo Mufeng's back snorted and was awakened by pain. Su Zhilan's face turned pale and felt a sense of criticism in her skin.

Not to mention the two women, Zhuo Mufeng's breathing was difficult under the influence of this palm force.

He had suffered severe internal injuries before, and the healing pills could not be cured in a short period of time. Later, he fought in blood and fled with his two women, and was aggravating his injuries at all times.

At this moment, facing the pursuit of the weak middle-aged man, Zhuo Mufeng was a little helpless. He forced himself to hold back the fishy sweetness in his throat and plucked his strength and swung his sword back.

pound!

The void shook, and the walls on both sides collapsed. Zhuo Mufeng first threw Su Zhilan out, then turned around, crossing the sword to block the masculine palm force coming from behind. The palm force hit the Galan sword, which made Zhuo Mufeng's arms numb and almost couldn't hold the sword.

But after being stimulated by this, Zhuo Mufeng could no longer hold back the boiling blood. With a puff, he spat out a blood arrow mixed with liver fragments.

Under the impact, the man quickly retreated, turned around in the air, and took the opportunity to capture Su Zhilan who was about to land, and fled forward desperately.

"I saw that you are a martial arts genius and couldn't bear to take serious measures. You were obsessed with it. Then don't blame me for being rude." The man surnamed Mu's voice calmed down.

There was a golden light behind. Wherever you passed, the walls collapsed, the ground rolled up, the bricks and tiles burst, and the masculine and domineering power was beyond words. However, none of the residents along the way had been destroyed, showing the person's exquisite control.

Zhuo Mufeng could only dodge with the help of nearby buildings, but the man surnamed Mu suddenly accelerated his pace, and a few flashes were flashing, and he actually approached Zhuo Mufeng.

Obviously, he had not tried his best before, as if he was testing Zhuo Mufeng. This man's martial arts skills were far superior to those of the old eunuch of Northern Qi.

The man surnamed Mu waved his hand. This time, it was not the domineering golden light, but the dreamy phantom of the moon wheel, silver-white, about three feet long and rushing towards Zhuo Mufeng. The trajectory was unpredictable, and the wheel edge was thin and thin, giving people a shocking feeling.

The whole body was full of hair, and Zhuo Mufeng could only wave a sword back again. There was a broken road ahead. He suddenly stepped up, but it was a little slower.

Silent...

The purple sword light was cut in half by the moon wheel. Before Zhuo Mufeng could cross the wall, he felt extremely cold and touched on his back.

With the length and speed of the moon wheel, it was too late to dodge, which would kill Su Zhilan. Zhuo Mufeng's right arm was pulled back, tilted upward, and slashed it hard when he raised it to the highest point.

clang!

After enduring the attack of the four-star sword, Yue Lu trembled continuously. But Zhuo Mufeng was seriously injured. At this moment, his sword move was not as powerful as before. Yue Lu continued to slide forward, with a slightly deviated direction, and the front of the wheel swept towards Su Zhilan on one side.

Su Zhilan looked back and her pupils contracted, as if she had seen the scene of herself splitting into two, and her blood splattering on the spot, and her face turned pale.

At the critical moment, the man beside him shouted in a deep voice and forced him to move around the air about a foot, so that Su Zhilan could avoid the dangerous area, but put herself in an absolute danger, and used the Galan sword to lie across his chest.

Another clang sound!

This time, Su Zhilan clearly heard the sound of bone cracking from Zhuo Mufeng's right arm, and his tiger's mouth even shattered, blood splattered everywhere. Under the control of the Galan Sword, the moon wheel, which had become much dimmed, took advantage of the momentum to slide in.

Zhuo Mufeng threw Su Zhilan out for the second time, and then turned her body, causing Xiao Taoye behind her to avoid Yuelun's attack. However, in this way, he himself became a target and used his body to bear this fatal blow for the master and servant!

"No..." Su Zhilan shouted, and tears that had accumulated for a long time suddenly surged out of her eyes, her nose was extremely sour, and her sharp voice was filled with fear.

The man surnamed Mu was stunned, with a little regret in his eyes. He didn't want to kill Zhuo Mufeng, but he didn't expect that this guy was still a love species and was actually doing everything for the woman. Is he sick?

Seeing Zhuo Mufeng was about to die under this blow, a black light suddenly came from the side, knocking away Zhuo Mufeng, and the black light dissipated, revealing a figure.

A woman behind also caught Zhuo Mufeng and Su Zhilan and said hurriedly, "Young Master, run, my senior brother and I are in the palace behind!"

Zhuo Mufeng looked at her deeply, and looked at the back in front of him, and took Su Zhilan to continue running away. The voice sounded in the ears of the two, "Don't fight, be sure to come back alive to see me!"

The woman was Fang Xiaodie. Hearing this, she smiled. Balong in front of her had already fought with the man surnamed Mu. She joined the battle group and merged with Balong's aura, and her combat power instantly soared a lot.

But with just three moves, the two were beaten by the golden palm force and vomited blood and knocked over a wall. The man surnamed Mu wanted to pursue Zhuo Mufeng, but the two of them forced their bodies to hurt and blocked them in front of them.

The man surnamed Mu said, "Where are so many geniuses in this world? That young man is fine. You two are not a few years older than him, and your martial arts are not weak."

Balong and Fang Xiaodie didn't say a word, nor did they take the initiative to attack, hoping to buy more time for Zhuo Mufeng.

The man surnamed Mu said impatiently, "I am more interested in that person. If you dare to stop him, don't blame me for killing me."

Seeing that the two were still ungrateful, the man surnamed Mu took a step forward, transformed into a yang palm with his left hand and played the moon wheel with his right hand. One yin and one yang flashed alternately, and the power burst out even more than any previous time. This is his unique skill.

Balong and Fang Xiaodie only felt their scalp numb and they felt powerless.

In just a short moment, the brothers and sisters who had experienced storms and had a stronger relationship seemed to feel each other's feelings. They held their hands tightly and their internal forces together, and rushed towards the killing strike.

All they can do for the young master is this...

In the long and silent night, Zhuo Mufeng ran in the alley, his face so gloomy that water dripped out. The battle just now was quite disturbing, and it was likely that it had attracted the attention of other super experts.

On the other hand, he was extremely worried about the safety of Balong and Fang Xiaodie.

The two of them are his most loyal confidants, no one. Since following him a long time ago, they have done countless things for him. They are his most trustworthy and indispensable right-hand man!

The simplest example is that if he had not been trapped in the Jiedu Mansion, if it were not for Balong and Fang Xiaodie, he would have been unable to have deceived Zhang Jiaquan, nor would he be released, nor would he have been able to have Aunt Lare and Du Yuehong go into the water.

Zhuo Mufeng could not imagine how much impact it would have on himself once something happened to the two of them! Not to mention, in the battles side by side, his relationship with the two has long surpassed the ordinary master-servant relationship.

Even before this operation, he promised that the two of them would do everything possible to unlock the mandarin duck gun between the three of them and completely remove the sword hanging above the two of them.

You two, don't die!

The cracked tiger's mouth was bleeding all the time, and the broken right arm was dragged down and drooping. Zhuo Mufeng's expression showed a bit of hideousness, which made Su Zhilan, who was holding the sword for him, was frightened.
Chapter completed!