Yuan Fang didn't seem to hear the man's cry. Not only did the force of the long sword not decrease, but it increased in strength. With one move, he stabbed Mu Jingyu's throat directly!
Raoshimu Jingyu's current cultivation level has reached the early stage of Transformation Realm, but after all, he does not have the support of matching skills and cannot fully exert his own cultivation level.
Besides, Yuan Fang is a disciple of the Jiuhua Mountain inner sect after all. Although he is not much older than Mu Jingyu, he is much stronger than Mu Jingyu in terms of cultivation, skills, and experience against enemies. . At this moment, he was suddenly hit by a killer, and he had no ability to resist at all.
Reluctantly relying on the strange changes of the Nine Snakes Spirit Sword, he managed to exchange three or five moves before being kicked to the ground by Yuan Fang. The next moment, his sword had pierced his chest.
"Damn it! I didn't die in the capture of the Dapeng Golden Eagle. I escaped the pursuit of the monsters in the Demon Palace and survived by jumping into the abyss. Even the Zhuguo King and the Viper didn't kill me. Today, I can't think of anything. I will die under the sword of this unknown person! If I had known this, I would never have had a chivalrous heart, pretending to be a savior hero, and came here to help Liu Xie spread the word!"
Just when Mu Jingyu felt desperate and a little annoyed. Yuan Fang's sword blade was already just the slightest distance away from his chest.
"Yuan Fang! I just asked you to stop immediately, didn't you hear it?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears. When the first word was spoken, it felt like he was more than ten feet away. By the time the last word was spoken, it was already at his side.
Just when Mu Jingyu thought he was certain to die, a more powerful sword energy flashed across his face, hitting the tip of Yuan Fang's sword with a clang, making a clear sword cry.
This man's cultivation level was obviously higher than Yuan Fang's. With just one blow, Yuan Fang was knocked back several steps and barely stabilized his body.
"Young hero, are you okay?"
This happened in a flash of lightning. Before Mu Jingyu could recover from his tense mood, he was pulled up from the ground by someone.
"Thank you for the rescue. I'm fine." Mu Jingyu patted the dust on his body and turned to look at the person.
I saw that this person was the other person who originally stood up with Yuan Fang. One hand supported Mu Jingyu, and the other hand still held the sword, guarding against Yuan Fang's next attack.
The man first looked at Mu Jingyu carefully, his brows furrowed as if he was thinking about something. After a long time, he suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment, a little excitement and disbelief, and pointed at Mu Jingyu.
"You, you, are you Mu Jingyu? Are you the Mu Jingyu who jumped off the jade flute platform six years ago to pick up the jade pendant!"
Mu Jingyu's heart skipped a beat. He never expected that he would be recognized at a glance just after he arrived at the gate of Jiuhua Mountain.
Just as he was about to deny it quickly, he saw the man supporting him with both hands and looking back and forth, trying to confirm whether he was the handsome young man in his impression.
"Hahaha, it can't be wrong, it can't be wrong, you must be Mu Jingyu!" Seeing that he didn't want to admit it, the man slapped Mu Jingyu on the shoulder and shouted enthusiastically, "What? It’s only been six years and you still don’t recognize me?”
Mu Jingyu was heartbroken. It seemed that he couldn't admit it even if he wanted to. He smiled and said, "I wonder who you are? After so many years, I can't seem to remember your name."
"I am Zhao Yi, the guard of Zhishou Hall. Back then, I helped you practice Jiuhua Kung Fu a lot!"
Hearing him announce his name, Mu Jingyu suddenly remembered who he was. Back then, Zhao Yi was one of the few young men in Zhishou Hall who took care of him.
"It turns out to be Senior Brother Zhao. The voice sounded familiar to me." Mu Jingyu didn't expect that he would meet an acquaintance as soon as he returned to Jiuhua Mountain.
When Zhao Yi saw Mu Jingyu just now, he vaguely noticed that he looked familiar, and couldn't remember who he was for a while. It was only after Mu Jingyu and Yuan Fang fought together that he recognized him from his figure. Seeing that Yuan Fang wanted to kill him, he suddenly took action and rescued Mu Jingyu from Yuan Fang's sword.
Zhao Yi smiled and said, "Junior Brother Mu, I didn't expect that you are still alive! Hahaha, hundreds of our disciples searched the entire Jiuhua Mountain, but we didn't find your body. At that time, it was speculated that you should still be alive. It's just that there is no one alive, and no one is dead. Without seeing the body, I dare not jump to conclusions..."
Before Zhao Yi could finish his words, Mu Jingyu quickly stopped him, "My little brother jumped off the jade flute platform rashly. Fortunately, he was lucky enough to survive. I didn't expect that everyone would go to such great lengths to find me." , Jingyu thanks you in advance."
Mu Jingyu was afraid that if he continued to ask, his adventures in the valley would be exposed, so he quickly interrupted him.
Just as Zhao Yigang was about to ask further, Yuan Fang, who was not far away, snorted coldly and said, "Humph, so you are Mu Jingyu! Not only did you swallow the demon pill, you also wanted to pass the entrance examination. You were also fierce in the competition. Xing Dafa, almost killed Senior Brother Qian Ziling! Today you took Uncle Liu's badge and wanted to sneak into our Jiuhua Mountain. Who knows what your intentions are! Maybe you were ordered by Yaoming Palace to kill After marrying Master Liu Xie, he infiltrated our Jiuhua Mountain to plot evil."
After listening to Yuan Fang's words, Zhao Yi remembered that Mu Jingyu had just taken Liu Xie's belt and said he would return to Jiuhua Mountain to spread the word for him. At the moment, I forgot to ask him about his experiences over the years, and looked at him solemnly.
"Yes, Junior Brother Mu, is what you just said true? Liu Xiao, why is Uncle Liu's waist card in your hands? Where is he now? Why didn't he return to Jiuhua Mountain in person, but let you help him with the message? Woolen cloth?"
Mu Jingyu sighed, and then told Zhao Yi in detail what happened in the dense forest last night. Finally, he said, "Before he died, Master Liu wanted to tell me the truth about the attack on him, but he couldn't hold on for a long time. He died before he could finish speaking. But before he died, he asked me to take him with him." Pai, rush back to Jiuhua Mountain to report the news."
The more Zhao Yi listened, the more frightened he became. Liu Xie was still at the Guiyuan stage of cultivation after all, and was not something that ordinary people could hurt, let alone die in the hands of the other party. Moreover, it is not far from Jiuhua Mountain and is definitely within the sphere of influence of the Jiuhua Sect. That man was so bold, he really dared to risk being discovered and kill Liu Xie!
Yuan Fang didn't believe what Mu Jingyu said and said coldly, "Junior brother Zhao, what kind of cultivation uncle Liu Xie is. You should know without me having to say more that few people can defeat him in a short time and take action." Killing. In my opinion, this Mu Jingyu must have secretly collaborated with the demons from Yaoming Palace to suddenly kill Senior Brother Liu. Now, he sneaked into our Jiuhua Mountain under the guise of delivering a message for him."
Although Yuan Fang was several years older than Zhao Yi, as soon as Zhao Yi came forward, Yuan Fang did not dare to make any changes. Obviously, Zhao Yi's status at this mountain gate is higher than Yuan Fang's.
"Martial Uncle Liu was killed, and the stakes are very high at this time. We can't just rely on groundless speculation to conclude that it was Junior Brother Mu who murdered Uncle Liu. Moreover, according to what he said, the man in black robe not only killed Uncle Liu, but also seemed to have I snatched away the things in his arms. In my opinion, we should report this matter to the head master as soon as possible and let him make the decision."
Yuan Fang's brows jumped unconsciously, and he wanted to continue talking to prevent Mu Jingyuji from entering Jiuhua Mountain. Zhao Yi interrupted him with a wave of his hand and quickly took Mu Jingyu to the mountain gate.
He stretched out his hand to summon an inner disciple and said, "Junior brother Song, take my token now, rush back to Tianjue Peak, and report what happened here to the master uncle. I will take Mu Jingyu with me later." Rush over."
A young man of similar age to him said yes, took a token from Zhao Yi's hand, took out the sword and flew away.
After Zhao Yi passed the examination of inner disciples, he became a disciple of Zhou Wenyi at Feilu Peak. Because he has always served as a guard in Zhishou Hall, he is extremely stable in dealing with people, and is highly regarded by Master Yunyang and Zhou Wenyi.
Feilu Peak was already responsible for guarding the mountain gate. Since Zhao Yi reached the middle stage of Qi Transformation, he was appointed by Zhou Wenyi to guard the mountain gate. Therefore, these fellow disciples will obey his orders.
Seeing Junior Brother Song quickly disappearing into the clouds, Zhao Yi turned around and said to Mu Jingyu, "Junior Brother Mu, there is still a long way from here to Tianjue Peak. If the two of us walk there, it will take a lot of time. Why don't you, senior brother, let me use my fairy sword and fly you all the way there?"
Everyone in Jiuhua Mountain knew that Mu Jingyu's qualifications were very poor. Moreover, Zhao Yi had studied with him for three years and had a deep understanding of it. Even though six years have passed now, he must have no teacher to guide him, and his cultivation should still be in the concentration stage. That's why I said this.
How could Mu Jingyu not hear the meaning of Zhao Yi's words? He smiled slightly and said, "Jingyu, thank you, Brother Zhao. Can you lend me a fairy sword? I am alone outside and have never had a weapon at hand."
Zhao Yi's eyes were filled with doubts. Although he didn't know what Mu Jingyu meant by suddenly asking for a weapon, he still reached out and motioned to a junior brother next to him and handed over a long sword.
Mu Jingyu reached out and took the long sword, weighed it in his hand, and couldn't help but admired, "Jiuhuashan is indeed a famous sect with a profound foundation. If you hold any long sword in your hand, you will know that it is not an ordinary thing."
At the same time, he laughed at himself in his heart, "I was in the valley. If I had such a weapon, I would have been able to fly with the sword and escape from the top of the valley. But in this way, I would not be able to discover what is really hidden in the valley. treasures and secrets."
Maybe, this is God's will!
Secretly running the Shaoyang Nazhen Sutra, a stream of true energy flowed out of the Dantian and poured into the body of the long sword.
There was a slight sword cry, and in the surprised eyes of Zhao Yi and the rest of the people, the long sword slowly floated from Mu Jingyu's hand and hovered steadily in mid-air.
Zhao Yi looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, opened his mouth and said, "Junior Brother Mu, your cultivation has reached the realm of Qi Transformation!"
Although, at their age and being inner disciples of Jiuhua Mountain, it is normal for them to have such cultivation. But his Mu Jingyu's qualifications are too poor, and he has not been taught the skills of his master in the past six years, but he can actually reach the realm of Qi transformation. How can he not surprise Zhao Yi and others.
Mu Jingyu didn't look proud because of everyone's surprise. Instead, he smiled calmly and said, "Junior brother, in the past six years, he has experienced nine deaths. By chance, he broke through to the realm of Qi transformation. Unexpectedly, this will surprise senior brother Zhao and several other senior brothers."
"Hahaha, I really didn't expect that Junior Brother Mu could have such an adventure. When we get to Tianjue Peak, if Senior Uncle Guo and the other leaders know about it, they will definitely be happy."
Zhao Yi's expression quickly returned to normal, and he didn't see any movement at his feet. He had already leaped onto the sword he had raised.
"Since Junior Brother Mu can fly with his own sword, that's great! Without further ado, let's rush to Tianjue Peak as soon as possible."
After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he turned back to Yuan Fang who was not far away and said, "Senior Brother Yuan, I will take Junior Brother Mu to Tianjue Peak to report the attack on Uncle Liu. I will leave this place to you."
Yuan Fang's eyes were filled with expressions, and he didn't know what to think about. After hearing Zhao Yi's instructions, he came back to his senses.
"Junior Brother Zhao, don't worry. Leave the mountain gate to me. Nothing will happen."
Zhao Yi nodded and gave instructions to the other disciples before rising into the air first, leading Mu Jingyu to fly towards the solitary peak of Tianjue among the sea of clouds.
After the two of them disappeared, Yuan Fang also used his fairy sword and handed over the responsibility of guarding the mountain gate to the remaining people. With a bit of panic, he flew towards Tianluo Peak behind Shaoyang Peak.
