Although the six masked killers temporarily lost track of Mu Lingtian, they knew Mu Lingtian's direction. So when they track it, of course they won't be blind.
Although Wu Yi is very rich and has a lot of manpower, almost all of his people are civilians and cannot be considered powerful in the world. Although money can make people go around, sometimes they can only buy what they see on the surface. Just an article.
Therefore, in the world of martial arts, sometimes influence and power are more useful than money.
Mu Lingtian and Luoxue arrived at a small village. It was already dark and everything seemed safe.
But Mu Lingtian still carefully found a room. Luoxue slept on the bed, and Mu Lingtian hugged Canshang and slept on a stool.
The night was very quiet, Luoxue had already fallen asleep, but Mu Lingtian couldn't sleep peacefully, lying on the stool and staring at the roof.
According to speculation, there are probably twelve killers. Although six have been killed, there are still six killers who have not shown up yet. They were safe in the woods for a few days, perhaps just because the killer lost his Traces, but now that they have come out, his whereabouts may be exposed at any time, which means that he may still be in danger at any time. If he does not increase his vigilance, then he can rest forever.
And it can be seen that these killers came very quickly and concentrated, and seemed to want to complete their master's orders quickly, so Mu Lingtian was worried all the time, and never let Canshang leave his hands even when he was sleeping.
What's more, the manipulator behind these killers may be the murderer he has been looking for. Where should he go next?
Mu Lingtian decided to go to Phoenix Villa with these questions, not to attend the martial arts conference, but to find Mu Lingfeng.
But before that, there is still something he needs to do, and that is to deal with the masked killer who is chasing him.
After a sleepless night, Mu Lingtian thought of a way. He decided to go to Yingxiu City first to expose his whereabouts, because he knew that his eldest and second brothers must be looking for him, and of course the killer is also looking for him. In this way, he could leave reassuring news to Tang Jing and the others, and also expose himself to the killer.
Then he could go around the small path into Fengxiao Forest, so that he could not only avoid Tang Jing and the others, but also lead the killer into the woods, and he could use the Sixteen Swords of Zhu Xian to fight back.
This is the only way, otherwise to deal with these killers, Mu Lingtian does not have the ability without the Sixteen Immortal Killing Swords.
In a secret room, two masked men were talking.
"Long time no see, the real King of Hell!"
"Why can't I understand what Lord Killer God is saying?"
The man wearing the mask of the god of death laughed loudly: "Haha, of course the king of hell understands, but how many people in the whole sky really don't understand? But they all turn a blind eye and don't dare to go against the will of the gods. That’s all.”
"Oh? What does Lord Kill God mean?"
"What can I mean? I just want to help you!~"
The eyes of the King of Hell were full of doubt: "I still don't understand the meaning of Lord Killing God."
The God of Death patted the King of Hell on the shoulder: "Well, King of Hell, there is no need to pretend in front of me. In fact, to be honest, I have already guessed your identity, and I really want to help you!"
As soon as these words came out, Shen Moyu, who was under the mask of the King of Hell, changed his expression, his eyes were full of doubts, he sneered and tried: "Oh, really? Then I want to hear, why does the God of Death want to help me?"
"It's nothing, just like the King of Hell, I don't like this person either."
From the corner of his eye, the King of Hell glanced at the God of Death: "Oh, such a coincidence? Could it be that this person has also offended the God of Death? I'm afraid it's not that simple, right? If the God of Death is not sincere, then what is the intention of the God of Death? I’ll accept it, and as for helping, there’s no need to bother.”
"Haha, to be honest with the King of Hell, in fact, the existence of this person is of no benefit to me, so why not help you, which not only solves my problem, but also solves the problem for the King of Hell. You can also make a deal with the King of Hell. "
The King of Hell sneered and said nothing, as if he was waiting for the God of Death to open his conditions. The God of Death looked at the King of Hell, his eyes filled with infinite desire: "Help me when I need it!"
Although it seems to be just a few words, it contains too much. Although the King of Hell wants to kill Mu Lingtian, and this transaction has no loss for him, he looks at the God of Death deeply: "Isn't this too much to say? What is the God of Death signaling to me?"
"If you promise me, then I will definitely take action to help you solve this trouble!" The God of Death was waiting for the answer.
The King of Hell smiled and shook his head: "It's a good business, but it's a pity. The murderer's profit is a bit too big, isn't it?"
“Isn’t it a great win-win situation?”
"It's indeed very good, but Lord Killer looks down on me too much. I, Prince of Hell, am not in vain. I don't need to bother Lord Killer to solve such a small problem."
The God of Death could see that the King of Hell was very firm and would definitely not agree to his deal. However, his plan was far from simple, so there was no need for him to bite the King of Hell. Even if the King of Hell did not agree, he would The person who was already reaping the benefits sighed and took out a pill: "In that case, I have to forget it, but for the sake of being a friend, I am doing you a small favor."
The King of Hell looked at the pill in the God of Death's hand, laughed at it, and said nothing.
The God of Death also smiled: "You have just recovered from a serious illness, and some things are still unclear. If you want to kill him, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it based on your zodiac sign."
The King of Hell looked at the God of Death with some disbelief. It could be seen that the God of Death seemed to know something, but he was confident that he could kill Mu Lingtian: "I won't bother you, Lord Killer. Even if it comes to that step, Although I am not good at using poison, I still have a lot of poisons of all kinds, so I think Lord Killer should keep it for himself."
"I think the death of the two capable generals of the King of Hell is probably related to the King of Hell's miscalculation, right? Being so careless is not a good sign. Could it be that the King of Hell has forgotten? Someone is from the Tang Sect!" The words of the God of Death reminded the King of Hell, and he was right That's right, with Tang Jing here, let alone ordinary poisons that couldn't kill Mu Lingtian, even more powerful poisons would probably have no effect.
Although Tang Jing is not with Mu Lingtian for the time being, there is no guarantee that they will be together. The King of Hell thought for a while and looked at the pill in the God of Death's hand: "This is it?"
The God of Death threw the pill in the hand of the King of Hell: "If the Poison King were still alive, I'm afraid he wouldn't have such poison!"
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