"Damn it! Bastard! Do you dare to come out and fight like a coward?"
"Ugh...that's too much praise. I don't dare accept the title of your master."
"Die to me! Take my sword!"
boom! With a huge sound, Mu Fengchun, who was wrapped in green light, was knocked away again.
Although King Qing Jia Turtle called Xuan Wu Jia Xuan Wu Jia in order to gain fame and reputation, he had to admit that the defense ability of this thing was really powerful.
Even though Mu Fengchun was stabbed by Mr. Qiu's sword energy and rolling all over the floor, he was dazed, his stomach was churning, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but he did not suffer any fatal injuries.
"Ugh..." He rolled out more than ten feet away. Seeing that the uninvited guest was about to chase after him again, Mu Fengchun suddenly showed a hint of timidity on his face, "Wait! Be merciful!"
Although Mr. Qiu didn't have a good look on his face, Mu Fengchun's strange behavior still made him stop. After all, with his strength, he didn't have to worry about the latter's tricks.
"Are you afraid now? It's too late!" Mr. Qiu said coldly.
"Afraid? Who said I'm afraid?" Mu Fengchun put away his timidity and sneered.
"What's going on?" Mr. Qiu felt his feet tighten, and the ground was suddenly covered with vines, holding him firmly in place.
"Hahaha! I've been waiting for so long, and finally I've brought you here!" Mu Fengchun felt a sense of pride on his face, "I don't think you could have imagined that you and I, Yurou and Daozu, can interchange our roles. Come here...uh..."
As he spoke, the smile on Mu Fengchun's face suddenly receded like a tide, and he saw that the originally green vines were withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You are so small, but you want to trap me?" Mr. Qiu's face remained unchanged as he walked forward slowly. If he took one step closer, the vines under him would wither!
For some reason, Mu Fengchun suddenly felt that there was a trace of vitality in the fifteenth floor, so he did not idle while being passively beaten, and quietly instilled vitality into the ground, and then brewed a vine.
Although he knew that the death energy in Mr. Qiu's body would affect the vines, and he just wanted to use the vines to gain some respite for himself, he did not expect that the impact would be to such an extent!
"You bastard from the League of Legends, don't think about being so arrogant!" Mu Fengchun's expression suddenly turned serious, "I don't believe I can't trap you!"
As he said that, he saw the soil on the ground churning up, and dozens of vines as thick as bowls sprouted, trying to surround Mr. Qiu on three levels inside and three outside.
Seeing this, Mr. Qiu's face turned pale, and he hurriedly waved his long sword and swept several rays of sword energy around him!
Although the vines in front of me are much thicker, their condition is no different from before. They are withering and withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, drying and splitting into hair strands...
"The strength you think you have is all in vain in front of me!" After the trouble was solved, Mr. Qiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said coldly.
Mu Fengchun had known that there would be such a result, but it came so quickly, which made him hit hard and disheartened.
"I suddenly feel that if I deal with you immediately, it will be too easy for you to die. I might as well imprison you in the prison of the Demon Locking Tower, so that you can also feel the slow torture of life being worse than death... "
For some reason, Mr. Qiu suddenly lost interest in Mu Fengchun, turned around and left without saying anything.
"Stop! Do you want to learn from your master and be a coward?" Mu Fengchun repeated his old trick and wanted to keep Mr. Qiu here.
"My master keeps his name anonymous because he doesn't like publicity. How can you fools understand this?" Although Mr. Qiu is still angry, his mood is less crazy.
"Oops!" Seeing this, Mu Fengchun suddenly reacted and wanted to give himself a few slaps.
The reason why Mr. Qiu lost his mind was because the evil nature was stimulated by the death energy wrapped around his body! Although the anger technique he just used didn't work, it unknowingly neutralized Mr. Qiu's death aura, and also weakened the latter's madness a bit.
Seeing that the taunting no longer worked, Mu Fengchun suddenly broke out in cold sweat. The main reason why he was so dawdling was to delay Wu Fan and Black Peng King. Although he still didn't know why the latter left suddenly, but
No matter what, we must hold on until the two return!
Just as Mu Fengchun's mind was racing, he suddenly smelled a wisp of fragrant wind on the tip of his nose, and a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Hua Ji? Didn't you say you can't leave the thirteenth floor?" Mu Fengchun was confused when he saw Hua Ji appearing next to him at some unknown time.
"It's true that the old lady can't leave, but it doesn't mean that the old lady can't come over." Hua Ji giggled.
Although Mu Fengchun was confused, he didn't ask any more questions: "We'll chat later, Hua Ji, can you help me stop that guy?"
Mr. Qiu over there was already preparing to leave with his sword, but suddenly he stumbled and fell down from his sword. When he turned around, he happened to meet the person's eyes.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Qiu? Why do you have time to visit the Demon Locking Tower today?" Hua Ji covered her mouth and snickered.
"It's you..." Mr. Qiu's expression changed, "Don't forget that the master was kind enough to let you live. Are you going to go against our League of Heroes?"
"Mr. Qiu, don't get me wrong..." Hua Ji smiled again, "The old lady just felt that the vitality here was chaotic and came to find out. She didn't intend to get involved in anything."
As she said this, her figure flickered and turned into a ball of petals, which then reassembled in another place.
"You are still self-aware." Seeing that the other party is just a clone, the fear in Mr. Qiu's eyes has weakened a lot. "As long as you are honest, Master will never treat you badly. I will leave this to you."
"Hey, thank you very much, old lady."
Seeing that Hua Ji and Mr. Qiu seemed to know each other, Mu Fengchun was even more confused. He couldn't tell which side this guy was on.
"Hua Ji, are you really not here to help?" Seeing Hua Ji step aside after saying the last words, Mu Fengchun felt unhappy.
"Didn't the old woman say long ago that she would not get involved in the affairs of you "miscellaneous people"? Hua Ji glanced at Mu Fengchun, looking a little anxious.
"Bah! I knew you, a beggar, had no good intentions!" Hearing these familiar words like Xian Zaren and others, Mu Fengchun always felt that Hua Ji's coming was definitely not as simple as investigating and getting angry, so he rolled his eyes, He shouted hurriedly.
"Ha! You are such a rude person! You are disrespectful to the old woman! Although the old woman is just a clone, she is more than enough to deal with you." As he said that, Hua Ji's figure disappeared quickly and turned into a piece of poisonous powder. Mu Fengchun began to spread around.
Mr. Qiu finally broke free from the poisonous powder, and just when he took up the sword, he felt dizzy again, and the madness that had disappeared returned to him.
"That's enough!" Mr. Qiu swung his long sword to whip up the wind, swept away the poisonous flower powder in front of him, and gritted his teeth and said, "Can you wait until I leave to resolve any disputes between you?"
"Keke... I'm really sorry. The old lady is too excited. Please calm down, Mr. Qiu." The poisonous flower powder gathered into petals again, turned into a flower girl and stepped aside.
"Damn guy..." Mr. Qiu frowned. Since he was always blocked when using his sword, he simply left on foot.
"I said beggar chicken, that's the end of it?" Mu Fengchun was a little dumbfounded.
"Otherwise?" Hua Ji raised her eyebrows, and then said angrily, "If the old lady hears those three words again, don't blame me for being rude to you."
"Uh..." Mu Fengchun shrank, "What should we do now? Just let him go like this?"
"As long as Mr. Qiu is not completely crazy, he will put the teacher's life first. No matter how much you anger him, you can't shake his mind!" Hua Ji was also helpless, "Originally, this matter didn't require my wife to show up at all. It was all about you. As a gift, the old lady has offended him now!"
Mu Fengchun looked embarrassed. It turned out that Hua Ji saw all his embarrassing behavior. Seeing the strange look in the other person's eyes, Mu Fengchun wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. It seemed that the other party had already regarded him as a laughing stock.
"Although you look unreliable, I didn't expect you to be so loyal to the Demon Emperor. I was the one who underestimated you before. I'm sorry!" But Hua Ji's attitude was completely opposite to what she imagined.
"Ahem, this is what I should do..." Mu Fengchun said with a face
No matter how thick-skinned she was, she was still a little embarrassed, so she hurriedly changed the subject: "That little friend... No, it was the Demon King who asked me to help delay the time. I wonder what Hua Ji has to say?"
"Don't worry! I know the weakness of Mr. Qiu, and I can definitely make him go crazy again." Hua Ji was confident.
"Really?" Mu Fengchun's eyes lit up, "Then what are you waiting for? If it's inconvenient for you to take action, you can tell me how to do it!"
Hua Ji frowned slightly: "What? Are you planning to make him wake up completely?"
"Uh..." Mu Fengchun thought about it and could only remain silent. He never thought that his greatest support would one day become his weakness.
"Don't worry, he has been waiting on the road for a long time, waiting for the fish to take the bait." Hua Ji smiled at Mu Fengchun, and then nodded in the direction that Mr. Qiu left.
"he?"
Mu Fengchun looked in Hua Ji's direction, and then he was shocked to see an old acquaintance.
…
"Master, why did you bring me here?" Looking at the Demon Locking Tower in front of him, the young man fell into confusion.
"Do you still remember what I said before? Although hatred will make you stronger, it will also devour you."
A tall figure stood opposite the young man. Although this person was extremely popular, his appearance was vague.
"Disciple, remember!" The young man nodded hurriedly, "Disciple has been able to control his hatred and will never be affected by it again."
"Really?" The man on the other side hooked his fingers and immediately used a soil technique to surround the young man.
"Master, don't worry... I can control it now, control it... ahhhhhh!" After holding on for a moment, the young man went crazy, "Kill... kill you! I want you to die..."
"Alas..." The man shook his head, casually removed the soil technique, and pointed at the man's forehead.
"Ah... Master... I'm sorry. This disciple deserves death. He dares to be disrespectful to Master. Please punish Master!" The young man came to his senses and kowtowed to the man in front of him.
"It doesn't matter." The man shook his head, "It should have been your destiny to get this evil sword. It's a pity that your character is not strong, and your nature will be swallowed up by the evil sword. Not only will you be unable to use the evil sword's power, , but will still be affected by it.”
"Master, I will work hard, I will definitely work hard, please don't abandon me, don't abandon me..." The young man trembled.
"Hahaha... You are my precious disciple. How could I be willing to abandon you?" The man gently lifted the young man up and said calmly: "Although this Demon Locking Tower looks cramped, it actually contains a cave! Especially the One of the ice and snow places is the most suitable for you to cultivate your character!"
"My master has completed all the preparations. You just need to improve your skills here. When you can control yourself from being affected by the evil sword, my master will come back to you!" The man said softly.
"This path of cultivation is too far away. How else can I see the master?" The young man was a little discouraged.
"Well... King Black Peng was brought into the Demon Locking Tower by the traitor not long ago! If you can find him, and then go to this place, you can also find him as your master!" The man suddenly threw out a blueprint, " Only you have brought the Black Roc King, no matter he is dead or alive, my master will appear!"
"Disciple will not disappoint master!" The young man gritted his teeth and swore.
"Disappointed? Ha! You have already disappointed me..." Looking at the young man who bowed his head and saluted, the man's aura suddenly turned cold, and he thought to himself: "If I hadn't been able to control the evil sword, how could I have wasted my time on you? ?」
"Master? What's wrong with you?" Sensing the gloomy atmosphere, the young man suddenly felt uneasy.
"Hahaha... I was just thinking, since you have decided to start over, how about you also change your identity?"
"Everything is decided by Master."
"Okay! From today on, you will be called Mr. Qiu after this Qiu sword! Lu Xiaoxing..."
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