Mu Jingyu smiled mysteriously: "Xiaodie, how much do you know about the Emei Sect?"
Shen Mengdie didn't understand why Mu Jingyu suddenly asked this question, but she nodded honestly and said: "I follow the master's sect and often listen to the master master talk about the things in each sect. Therefore, I should pay attention to the things in each sect. I have some understanding of the matter. It depends on Brother Mu, which aspect you want to ask. If it is something too confidential, Xiaodie can't do anything about it."
"It's definitely not a secret." Mu Jingyu said, "Just now, you also heard that Master Su Mian claimed to be the supervisor of Mingzhao'an in Emei Mountain. Moreover, seeing that her cultivation is in the innate realm, it's fair to assume that she is She is an important figure in the Emei Sect. I wonder how much you... know about her?"
Shen Mengdie thought that Mu Jingyu wanted to inquire about something important. After hearing that he was just asking about Sumian's status, she thought for a while and said, "As far as I know, Master Sumian's cultivation level is not as good as hers." The Emei sect's Suzi is not very high among the generation, but because she is the direct disciple of Master Wuming, she has the trust of Master Wuming. In addition, Master Sumian is upright and has a good temperament. Selfless. Therefore, as early as five years ago, I was appointed as the supervisor of Mingzhao An."
"And Mingzhao'an is one of the three temples and six temples in the Emei sect. Although its status is not as good as the three temples, it has a transcendent status in the Emei sect because it has the important task of supervising its disciples. Master Su Mian is also Mingzhao'an. In the prison, her status is second only to the presiding Master Wuchen. Therefore, she can be regarded as one of the most important figures in the Emei Sect. "
When Mu Jingyu heard this, his closed brows relaxed: "Xiaodie, since Master Su Mian has a high status in the Emei Sect, do you think she knows how to crack the soul-shaking nail!"
"Ah!" Shen Mengdie exclaimed and immediately understood what Mu Jingyu meant: "Brother Mu, do you want to take down Master Su Mian now and help Senior Di break the soul-shaking nail!"
Mu Jingyu smiled and said: "There are so many experts in the Emei Sect. Whether I sneak in alone and kidnap a disciple, or I ask Senior Taier or Tiger King and others to attack other places in Kyushu, it is not an easy task. Since we just came out of the bottom of Baisha Lake, we met the prison of Mingzhao'an, isn't it a God-given opportunity!"
"What you said is not bad. However, Brother Mu, you were injured when you conquered the ancient spirit beads just now, and it is difficult to display your full cultivation. And although Master Su Mian's cultivation is not high, after all, she comes from the Emei sect. It’s not easy for you to capture her.”
Shen Mengdie thought for a while and continued: "More importantly, our whereabouts are secret. Once you take action against Master Su Mian and she discovers your true identity, you will be in trouble."
Mu Jingyu said: "I have thought about the two things you mentioned. When I conquered the word-absorbing spirit bead just now, I did get a little injured. However, I think Master Su Mian's cultivation level is at most The first level of Kaitian. As long as I can succeed with one blow and completely shock her, I won't be afraid that I won't be able to take her down."
"Let's talk about the second thing. When I followed my master to the Yaoning Palace, Senior Taier gave me a bottle of Bai Rong Powder. I still have some left. After I apply it on my face, I can change it. His appearance is so unrecognizable to Master Su Mian."
Although Mu Jingyu said everything was foolproof, Shen Mengdie was still worried that if he missed something, it would be difficult: "Brother Mu, are you really anxious for this moment? You can't wait until Sister Bi Yun is finished undressing her skin. After being poisoned by the mother spirit root, will you try to find a way to help Senior Di out of trouble?"
Mu Jingyu shook his head and flatly refused: "Brother Di has been trapped at the bottom of the lake for more than thirty years and has long wanted to leave Kyushu. Moreover, I am worried that that toad has not really changed his mind. What if... what if during this period of time? , if he has murderous intentions towards Brother Di again, it will be too late for me to regret it!"
Seeing Mu Jingyu's resolute attitude, Shen Mengdie knew that she couldn't persuade him, so she nodded and said, "Then you have to be extremely careful. If you can't stop Master Su Mian, don't force it."
"Don't worry, I know what's appropriate." Without further ado, Mu Jingyu took out the Bai Rong powder and applied it on his face indiscriminately, immediately transforming into a rough and arrogant man.
On the other side, Master Su Mian was pressing forward step by step. Yu Paopao and Fang Dingshan knew that there was no possibility of escape, so they had no choice but to clasp their fingers and silently accept their fate.
"Master Nephew Yu, you would have been obedient and captured me earlier. After all the troubles, you still can't escape." Su Mian said while pouring out a piece of black silk from his sleeve.
The name of this black silk thread is Qian Ending. Even though it looks like ordinary black silk thread, it is actually a magic weapon specially refined by Mingzhaoan. It contains special spiritual energy that can bind Emei disciples and make it difficult for them to escape.
Qian Wanwan was like a spiritual snake, floating swaying behind the clasped hands of Yu Paopao and Fang Dingshan, ready to tie the two together.
At this moment, Su Mian suddenly felt the danger approaching. He drew his sword and rose into the air. He scolded: "Who is hiding somewhere? Those who hide their heads and tails dare not come out!"
There was a loud bang, and a big man with a beard broke through the ice layer previously laid by Master Su Mian: "Hahaha, old nun Su Mian, you are an elder of the Emei sect, why do you bully two juniors!"
Su Mian looked closely and found that the person was unfamiliar. She had never seen him before. He snorted coldly and said, "Who are you? How dare you interfere with my affairs in Mount Emei."
This bearded man was of course played by Mu Jingyu. In order to prevent Su Mian from hearing his own voice, he shouted hoarsely: "You don't care who I am, as long as you obey me and let them both go, I will let you go. Otherwise, be careful with me." Let this kill you!"
Mu Jingyu didn't dare to make it clear that his target was Master Su Mian as soon as he came up, lest she be wary and it would be difficult to handle. That's why, under the pretext of helping Fang Dingbo and the two escape, he first got into trouble with Master Sumian.
"It's such a strong tone, and I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue!" Su Mian thought for a moment in her mind, but she didn't recognize the person's identity, so she didn't take his threat seriously at the moment: "I advise you to stay away from it. It’s no business, otherwise, I don’t know who died.”
Su Mian relied on his advanced cultivation to completely ignore Mu Jingyu. He turned around carelessly, held Qian Duan by the hand, and was about to take Yu Paopao and the others away.
"If I don't give you some color, you still don't know that I run a dyeing workshop!" Mu Jingyu imitated the harsh words used by those traveling businessmen and cursed, then he swept the scabbard in his hand and knocked it away. Several pieces of broken ice hit Sumian's back.
As if Su Mian opened his eyes behind him, the long sword came out of his hand and struck the seven or eight pieces of solid ice that were flying towards him like lightning. After hearing a few crisp sounds, the solid ice was sucked back by the spiritual energy attached to it, and turned into lumps of lake water, spilling all over the ground.
"With your meager tricks, how dare you imitate others to show off your strength? I advise you to find a place to practice for a few more years before you go out and embarrass yourself." From the confrontation just now, Sumian had already judged that the person who came here was not very cultivated. . He must be a casual cultivator hiding in the deep mountains and old forests, cultivating alone. Therefore, he did not take him to heart.
Mu Jingyu laughed and said, "My cultivation level is not high, but I am more than capable of dealing with you."
The blow just now was done deliberately by Mu Jingyu. The purpose, of course, is to make Su Mian mistakenly think that her cultivation level is not high, so that she can suddenly act cruelly and subdue her in one fell swoop.
Mu Jingyu was too busy talking nonsense, and for a moment he didn't notice, and actually brought out a little bit of his own accent. This immediately aroused the suspicion of Yu Paopao and Fang Dingshan. After the two looked at each other at the same time, they both saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
"Mei Yu, that person's voice sounds like..." Fang Dingbo was about to call out the three words Mu Jingyu, but Yu Paopao, as a woman, had to be more alert and immediately interrupted Fang Dingbo.
"Brother Fang, don't talk nonsense." After saying that, he was still worried that Fang Dingbo didn't understand what he meant, so he blinked crazily, trying to make him understand what he meant.
Master Sumian had only heard of Mu Jingyu's name, but had never met him in person, so naturally she was not familiar with his voice. Seeing Yu Paopao and the two of them, they seemed to recognize the person. They stopped and asked, "What, Master Nephew Yu, do you know him?"
Mu Jingyu knew that he had exposed his flaw, and was afraid that if Fang Dingbo and the two talked too much, Su Mian would be suspicious, so he shouted loudly: "Brother Fang, Sister Yu, the three of us are leaving Junling Mizhou, can we say goodbye?" I haven’t seen him for more than half a year, and I thought my eldest brother and sister-in-law had forgotten about my little brother.”
"Are you their younger brother?" Sumian looked at Mu Jingyu's appearance. It was obvious that he was around forty years old, while Fang Dingbo and Fang Dingbo were only in their twenties, so they were not his eldest brothers.
Mu Jingyu's heart skipped a beat and he wanted to slap himself in the face. Too much talk will lead to mistakes. This is true.
When Fang Dingbo heard Mu Jingyu mention the mountains and lost the state, he immediately realized that the bearded man in front of him was most likely the man dressed up by Mu Jingyu.
During this period of time, the two of them had heard various rumors about Mu Jingyu. Although they only lived together in Zangfengyou for a whole day and night, they left a very good impression on each other.
It’s just that the two of them didn’t dare to conclude that Mu Jingyu would really offend Master Su Mian and the Emei Sect behind her for the sake of two people who only met once.
What's more, Mu Jingyu's current situation is much more dangerous than the two of them. While he was grateful to Mu Jingyu for risking his life to save him, he was also worried that he would lose to Master Sumian and expose his true identity.
Su Yingying, who had long been veiled, was secretly anxious as she hid outside and watched. Jianmu Jingyu was still dumbfounded, but Fang Dingbo and Yu Paopao clearly recognized his identity, which also made Master Sumian suspicious.
At that moment, he pulled the veil again, covering his face tightly, and then flew over.
"Brother, it's important to save people, why are you talking so much!" When passing by Mu Jingyu, Shen Mengdie reminded him in a low voice, and then slid in front of Fang Dingbo and Fang Dingbo, grabbing him. He took off Yu Paopao's clothes.
Su Mian reacted very quickly. After she reached out and pulled Qian, Yu Paopao couldn't help but exclaimed and was pulled behind her. At the same time, the fairy sword crossed the ice and hit an ice wall again, blocking Shen Mengdie.
Taking this opportunity, Mu Jingyu jumped up like an eagle and attacked Master Sumian from above: "Master, your opponent is me, don't mistake the person."
Five sword lights fell together with the sound, pointing at Su Mian's head and limbs respectively.
The sudden surge of sword energy made Sumian feel scared. A layer of spiritual energy barrier was placed above, blocking Mu Jingyu's five sword lights.
"Good boy, you are still hiding your cultivation and playing tricks on me!" After the hastily deployed body-protecting aura was broken by five sword energies, Su Mian immediately realized that Mu Jingyu's cultivation had risen to the innate level. Realm, couldn't help but curse.
"I just found out now, don't you think it's a little late?" Mu Jingyu's feet had already sank and landed on the ice. With the help of this force, he slid in front of Su Mian. The sixth sword light formed by the Wuyin Immortal Sword came in response and stabbed Sumian's chest.
After mobilizing the spiritual energy in Jiuyaoxuan's chain of light, the power of this sword is so powerful. But because of this, he felt unbearable pain in the meridians in his body.
Su Mian ignored the surprise and hurriedly took a few steps back, blowing out a cloud of cold air from his sleeves and condensing the surrounding air. The Wuyin Immortal Sword was naturally frozen in it, and there was no way he could break free for a while.
Taking advantage of Mu Jingyu's effort to pull out the fairy sword, Master Su Mian held the fairy sword in his hand and struck Mu Jingyu head-on.
Unexpectedly, Mu Jingyu suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, as if his plan had succeeded. I immediately realized something was wrong, but I still took a step slower.
Mu Jingyu had already given up the sword, turned around and pulled out the scabbard from his back, and collided with Sumian's fairy sword.
