There are still a few miles to go to Wenlong Valley. Huzi walks in front depressedly. Behind him is Muziyun chatting with the little matchmaker. The little matchmaker is still a little afraid of Huzi. As soon as Huzi glares at her, he immediately He leaned closer to Mu Ziyun, full of vigilance.
Hu Zi was a little unbelievable. Mu Ziyun was obviously interested in this girl from Chashan, but she didn't know how to hide it at all. This girl from Chashan was even more shameless. She changed her face when she couldn't beat them, and she had to follow them. That's right. Come and have a look at Wenlong Valley.
"You don't have to be afraid of him," Mu Ziyun whispered to the matchmaker, "If we really get into a fight, I don't believe you can't run away. You have a lot of tricks."
"Hmph!" The little matchmaker crossed her arms and said, "I was not ready just now." Suddenly she changed her shy look, and then said, "Junior brother, what are you doing in Wenlong Valley?"
"Hey, you always call me junior brother. I guess you're not much older than me. How old are you?" Mu Ziyun thought to himself, this little matchmaker is only seventeen at most, and she should be around fifteen years old normally.
The little matchmaker covered her mouth and smiled and said, "Sister, she is nineteen years old." "Nineteen years old?!" Mu Ziyun asked suspiciously.
"Yeah," the little matchmaker giggled, "Don't interrupt, tell me quickly, why are you going to Wenlong Valley?"
"Go and destroy the place, do you believe it?"
The little matchmaker pointed her finger at her mouth, as if she hadn't heard Mu Ziyun's words, and said to herself: "Wenlong Valley is the territory of the Bu Pu Sect. Those old guys have been guarding there for many years. Ordinary people who wander in will be beaten and maimed." , it is said that no one even broke into Lin Lufeng, what on earth are you going to do?"
The little matchmaker had already thought of many possibilities in her mind. She wanted to think of countermeasures as soon as possible. It was best to separate Huzi and Muziyun, and then kill them one by one. She took a guess at Huzi's ability, which should be able to paralyze people's bodies, causing other Without the ability to fight, the little matchmaker can sense the flow of energy. If she is careful, she can avoid it. The most important thing now is to figure out what these two people are going to do.
Huzi took a few steps back and asked Mu Ziyun: "Mu Ziyun, do you know their details?"
"I don't know. The master only mentioned the name Lao Dao Wang to me. He used Daoshan magic. He is one of the Dazong and one of the two strongest people in the Bu Pu sect. But there is nothing to be afraid of. I should If we are not inferior to him, we will kill a few elders and disciples and run away. With our abilities, no one can keep us unless a few leaders come."
"Daoshan? I have an impression, but if Fa Zong uses it, it should be much better than that disciple of Lian Zhuangzhan. This kind of guy won't be a gatekeeper in Wenlong Valley, right?"
"Wait, wait," the little matchmaker interrupted the conversation by waving her hands, "Are you serious? Are you really going to ruin the place?"
"Yes," Mu Ziyun said, "Lianzhuang clearly defeated them in the battle with Qingshan Peak, but they refused to let us out of Wenlong Valley and kept causing trouble for us. Isn't this looking for a fight, so we came here."
"Uh," the little matchmaker laughed playfully, "I suddenly remembered something urgent. You guys are busy first, and I won't send it off." After saying that, she turned around and left, complaining in her heart. She thought it would be difficult, but it turned out that it was two brainless people. Fools, if they go and die on their own, I won't have to do anything.
"Alas!" Mu Ziyun blocked the little matchmaker's path with one arm, "Since you are here, come with us. Didn't you say you wanted to have fun?"
"Gee, Junior Brother Mu, just go and have some fun, I won't accompany you."
"That won't work!" Mu Ziyun shook his head, "We're already at the door, there's no point in walking."
"Yes." Huzi walked closer, crossed his hands on his chest, and looked at the little matchmaker with cold eyes, "Why don't we go make a scene together."
The little matchmaker was anxious, and she said in a dumbfounded way: "You two young heroes, how could I have known that you were going to do this? The slave family is really busy, so I won't bother you." After that, she twisted her waist and the tulle flew away, The light body flew several feet away in the blink of an eye.
Huzi put down his hand, stared at her back, and said, "I'll kill her!"
"No!" Mu Ziyun immediately stopped him and said: "Wenlong Valley is in front, let's do business first. There are many Chashan disciples hidden around here. Judging from the martial arts and mana aura I feel, they are all elites. , it’s very troublesome to kill, and we won’t be able to escape for a while.”
"Then kill them all. They will spread the news about us and it will be difficult for us to return to our clan."
"When we go to Wenlong Valley, everyone will know that I, Mu Ziyun, am here. I can't hide it. Just take it one step at a time." Looking at the direction where the little matchmaker disappeared, Mu Ziyun turned around and walked towards Wenlong Valley. .
Huzi followed up and said while rolling up his sleeves: "Don't think that I know what you are thinking. Don't even think about that woman. There is no good thing in Chashan, and the eldest sister will not agree to it."
"Hey, where are you thinking, haha"
Looking at Mu Ziyun's mouth, Huzi knew very well that he could tell at a glance whether this boy was thinking about that woman or not. When he came back from the cemetery, he had never seen him change his expression, let alone laugh. Huzi was helpless. He shook his head and continued: "When I came here, the headmaster repeatedly told me that it was just for relaxation and not to cause trouble. We also didn't care about the affairs of Dragon Grain Valley. Do we really want to go?"
"Go" Mu Ziyun said decisively: "Sooner or later I have to be alone. I don't want to hide myself. Everyone says it's dangerous, but I don't believe it can keep me. If you go, kill me. Even if you kill, the world has already It's time for chaos, and all I need is this fire."
Huzi didn't say anything, and silently tightened his sleeves. Not long after, he arrived in front of Wenlong Valley. The entrance was a narrow road, with steep stone mountains on both sides. Dozens of wood were nailed to the stone mountain, and the building was built on it. There are some sentry towers, and there are elderly people guarding the towers.
There were two groups of people standing in front of the narrow path, one of which was from Qingshan Mountain. Huzi recognized the elder at the head as Song Weiren, the second elder of Dimen.
"They're from Qingshan Peak," Huzi and Muziyun hid aside and whispered, "They were faster than us and got there first."
In front of the narrow passage, Song Weiren paced back and forth with a sullen look on his face, and suddenly pointed at the young disciple in front of him and said: "I said half an hour, it's already been two hours, are you elders coming or not?"
"Sir, we have already gone to invite you. We might encounter trouble with our elders. In this case, you can go back first and come back tomorrow."
"Bullshit on your mother!" Song Weiren cursed loudly: "I've been here for two days and I haven't even seen a bird. I'm just entertaining you! No wait! I'll call in and see if anyone comes!" "
"Who wants to break in!" Another group of people came out of the narrow passage. The former disciple immediately bowed and shouted: "Meet the elders."
Song Weiren was furious, but he also held his tongue tightly and said solemnly: "Are you the responsible elder here?"
"Exactly, the Great Elder Wang Shiren, who is the successor of the Three Dharma Masters of the Pu Pu Sect, is your Excellency?"
"Hmph, the second elder of Qingshan Mountain's Dimen, Song Weiren."
"Oh, hehe, it turns out to be Elder Song. Why do you come all the way to my sect's territory?"
"Ha" Song Weiren sneered and said: "Your sect's territory? Elder Wang is wrong, right? This Dragon Grain Valley belongs to my Qingshan Mountain Peak. Even Zhuang Zhan and other major sects have witnessed it with their own eyes. I am here to manage me today." From the Zongwen Dragon Valley, I didn’t expect that your sect is still helping us guard the gate.”
"Lianzhuang Zhan?" Mr. Wang knocked his head and asked a disciple on the side, "When will the Lianzhuang Zhan be held?"
The disciple replied: "It was canceled midway a few days ago."
Wang Shiren exclaimed as if he suddenly realized something, and said, "I'm talking about the time it was cancelled."
"Oh, it's invalid!" Song Weiren's eyes widened angrily, "Before the Lianzhuang battle was interrupted, the Wenlong Valley had already chosen a winner, and everyone who went to the Lianzhuang battle can prove this."
"Oh, really?" Wang Shiren asked another disciple, "Feng'er, is this the case?"
The disciple who was called Feng'er replied: "No, Master, I remember that the fight for Wenlong Valley was interrupted before it was completed, and each sect said it didn't count."
A man in his twenties stood up from the green peak and pointed at Feng'er's nose and cursed: "That's nonsense. If you Bu Pumen want to default on the debt, just say so. Don't pretend to be confused because you understand!"
Just as Feng'er was about to start, Wang Shiren waved his hand for him to step back. Then, dozens of people came out of the narrow passage and surrounded the people from Qingfeng Peak. Wang Shiren said with a smile: "We never default on our work, Qingshanfeng's people Friends, please come back, Wenlong Valley belongs to my Bu Pu Sect, this is known to the world, stop deceiving yourself and making others laugh."
The disciple named Feng'er said with a joking smile: "A sect with three teachings and nine schools of magic still dreams of coming to fight for the Wenlong Valley. Go around and ask who the owner of this place is, hahaha."
Boom, a ball of fire fell from the sky, and a burned claw grabbed Feng'er's throat. Hissing instantly scorched the skin on his neck.
No one on either side reacted, and by the time Mr. Wang was about to come to the rescue, disciple Feng'er had already passed away.
Hu Zi also fell from the sky and cracked the ground. Song Weiren immediately recognized Hu Zi and even recognized the man who was on fire. He shouted in shock: "Mu! Uh no you! Mu Mumu! You!" Why are you here? I didn’t ask you to buy food! Let’s go! Go back to me!”
Song Weiren didn't know that Mu Ziyun would also come. In fact, they had known for a long time that they would hit a wall here, so they were divided into four or five groups, each with their own tasks. Song Weiren's task was to come to the valley to make noise, and the purpose was Find out how many forces there are in the Wenlong Valley.
According to the plan, there was hope, but I didn't expect that this person who should be firmly protected within the sect would actually appear here! Song Weiren didn't have any plans in mind. The most important thing now was how to protect Mu Ziyun from returning to the clan safely.
"How dare you?" Wang Shiren blushed. His beloved disciple was killed and he was furious.
Mu Ziyun tilted his head, and as soon as he let go, the corpse fell to the ground, grinning, Mu Ziyun said: "That's how we do things. Don't worry, I'm not targeting him, I mean, everyone present Everyone in the country will die today."
