In Nanyan City, on the unnamed mountain peak, Zhou Mu suddenly stopped and took a few steps back. The clear light around him was unprecedentedly dazzling, as if he was purifying something.
At the same time, he raised his left palm and wiped a pendant on his chest.
During this process, the Sinner did not mean to disturb him, and just gently touched the dark green instrument in his hand:
"Huanyou Heart Mirror."
Both sides were very wary of each other, but the strange thing was that they only faced each other but did not start fighting again.
Zhou Mu looked around, his eyes fell on the sinner and Huanyou Heart Mirror, and said curiously:
"There's something wrong with you, and so is this mirror."
After speaking, he rolled his eyes slightly, and his voice actually contained a slight smile:
"Now, I am more interested in your origin."
"Oh?" The criminal's movements remained unchanged and his voice was calm:
"What did you find? Tell me?"
Zhou Mu straightened his back, looked away, and guessed:
"You, you seem to be suppressing something on purpose."
He pondered for a moment, carefully considered the description and said:
"It's like, like a giant, trying to breathe in a small room."
Zhou Mu recalled his experience of fighting with this sinner. He always felt that this rather mysterious opponent in front of him had stronger power than him, but he seemed to be restricted by something and was unable to exert his full strength.
Could it be some old monster who survived from ancient times?
After hearing this, the sinner smiled silently. He neither admitted nor denied Zhou Mu's guess. Instead, he pointed at the mirror in his hand and asked:
"What about it? What's so weird about it?"
Zhou Mu calmed down and his tone remained unchanged:
“This mirror, it’s alive, right?
"It has its own consciousness, right?"
As he spoke, his eyes became eager:
"Teach me how to refine this weapon, and Yehuai County can give it to you."
After listening to Zhou Mu's words, the Sinner's expression changed for the first time and became extremely complicated. He rubbed the instrument in his palm again and shook his head:
"Even if you knew, you couldn't do it."
After saying this, he seemed to have lost interest in communicating with the other party, and his whole body became transparent and disappeared.
"This guy seems to know a lot of things."
Zhou Mu looked around and sighed slowly:
"When this matter is settled, I have to walk around and visit old friends to see if there is anything new."
With this thought flashing through his mind, Zhou Mu flicked his sleeves and rose into the air, flying towards Nanyan City.
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After Zhou Mu left, two figures reappeared on this mountain peak. The former was the sinner, and the latter was a middle-aged man carrying two swords.
"Sir, Wu Yuan just sent a message, saying that Nanyan City may send a large group of troops to Yehuai and wants our support." The middle-aged man with two swords stepped forward and whispered.
The Sinner looked at the direction Zhou Mu was leaving and said softly:
"Can."
After thinking for a while, he added:
"Recruit those aristocratic families and sects in Ninglu Prefecture who often do small things and use them as cannon fodder to consume them first."
The man with the double sword had no objection and responded:
"yes."
The sinner withdrew his gaze and continued:
"I have to stay here to contain that person. You can negotiate with Wu Yuan to take charge of Ye Huai's matter. You will be dispatched as soon as possible. There is no need to inform me again."
"Okay." The man with the double sword nodded.
He knew that the sinner had to stay here. Otherwise, it would be useless to let the state pastor free his hands, even if all the masters from Ninglu Province were suppressed.
If you keep an eye on Zhou Mu here, he will have some scruples and won't leave Nanyan City for fear of being stolen.
In this way, the fight between the two parties will be controlled within a limit.
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Nan Yanjun camp, school field.
State Captain Chen Tai stood on the high platform, looking at the two distinct groups of people on the school field, and looked back indifferently.
According to Zhou Mu, the mobilization of the Nanyan official family this time was much greater than last time. Not only did they recruit many warriors from many forces, they also decided to send out regular troops.
As time passed, there were more and more people on the campus, but the voices gradually became quieter. Everyone present felt an unusual solemn atmosphere.
"Lord Zhou Wei, the time has come." An official ran over in small steps and reported in a low voice.
Chen Tai glanced at the sun above his head expressionlessly, without saying anything, and waved his hand:
"Set off."
When the army arrives, all rebellion will be turned into powder!
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With a crash, a pair of slightly rough hands pushed aside the vines, and then, a handsome middle-aged man came out.
He looked at the mountains in the distance and suddenly felt enlightened.
Then, the man turned around and shouted behind him:
"Hurry up, hurry up, after walking through this mountain range, we will be out of the night locust area. By then, we will be safe."
"Third uncle, you are so amazing, you can remember such a hidden path." Lan Xin leaned her body, slipped out of the gap in the vines, took a deep breath, and said casually.
Lan Jue raised her chin:
"At that time, your third uncle had just joined the Yehuai Army. He took this path to get behind a gang of bandits and killed them to the point of collapse.
"So, impressed."
During the conversation between the two people, many more people walked out one after another. Everyone was a little excited after hearing Lan Jue's words.
As long as you cross this mountain range and enter the area under the jurisdiction of Nanyan City, the danger will be greatly reduced, and you don't have to worry too much about being chased by masters.
After all, although this path was hidden, it was not that they had never encountered enemies before. It was just that the opponents didn't seem to pay much attention to this path. The characters they chased were not very powerful and were easily dealt with.
Da da! Da da!
Jiang Yan walked out, first looked into the distance, then turned back and asked, "How is Hall Master Xie doing? How long can you last?"
Yin Zhong looked a little gloomy, shook his head and said:
"You can't die, but if you continue to delay like this, your foundation will be damaged, and it will be difficult to cure in the future. There may be no hope for the future, and you may even be downgraded."
If that were the case, Yin Zhong would rather Xie Jun never woke up and just passed out.
The self-esteem of older women is really killing people... Jiang Yan pursed his lips, feeling a little irritated, but he still said comfortingly:
"You also heard that after passing this mountain range, we are out of the Yehuai area. I believe there will be no pursuers."
He thought for a while and continued:
"At that time, we don't have to worry too much. We can fly directly to Nanyan City and ask the guild leader for help."
Yin Zhong nodded, opened his mouth, and was about to say something, but before he could make a sound, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky in front of him.
call! ! !
There was a faint sound of breaking through the air and whistling in the distance, and soon, a figure crashed down from above.
Bang!
After the loud noise, a figure quickly stood up, jumped out slightly, and landed on the ground.
The person who came was a very tall but thin woman who looked like a bamboo pole from a distance.
She looked at Jiang Yan and his group, her pale red eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty, and she said with a smile:
"Oh? It turns out there are so many little mice here, they run so fast."
As she spoke, her voice suddenly changed and became crazy:
"I wasted so much time, I will definitely...will treat you well."
At the last sentence, her words became gentle again, which seemed very strange.
Not caring about this guy's performance, Jiang Yan turned his head and said to Yin Zhong:
"Don't they say that if you kill the younger ones, the older ones will come? I've killed several groups of people from the Mengxing Sect, why do I still send people like this?"
Um?
This kind of stuff?
Hearing Jiang Yan's casual words, the bamboo pole woman's eyes suddenly solidified.
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