"Haha, it turns out that I wrongly blamed Sister Suzaku."
Two figures appeared in the direction of the valley mouth, and Murong Xiuming rushed towards Suzaku with a look of surprise on his face.
"Hmph!" Suzaku frowned slightly, waved his sleeves back, and a burst of true energy swept towards Murong Xiu Ming like a strong wind, just in time to carry him and fly back to the mouth of the valley.
This understatement controlled the true energy very delicately. Ning Chu looked calm, but secretly sighed a pity in his heart.
If she could capture Murong Xiu Ming as a threat, the situation would at least be a little better. She had tried her best not to set her sights on Murong Xiu Ming, but she still failed to wait for this opportunity.
Murong Xiuming was quite embarrassed when he landed on the ground. Hengyu reached out to help him, but Murong Xiuming twisted his shoulder and shook his hand away.
"Damn it, I got into trouble tonight. You all treat me badly."
Murong Xiuming narrowed his phoenix eyes, gritted his teeth and was about to rush towards Yi Yi in red, but Heng Yu held his shoulders tightly and advised him coldly: "How long has it been since the incident in Wanhua Valley did you forget about it?"
The scar was uncovered before it healed. Murong Xiu Ming's face turned extremely ugly. Heng Yu quickly explained in a low voice: "You have a special status. What if you are controlled by them?"
Murong Xiuming suddenly turned around and looked forward uncomfortably.
Suzaku was dressed in red and had a tall and straight figure. Her long, white and elastic legs were extremely attractive under the cover of the tight red skirt. Murong Xiu Ming turned his eyes away with difficulty and looked behind Ning Chu and the others, passing between them. Through the gap, you can see Mu Qing lying on the ground.
"He didn't even move at all." Heng Yu said quietly, feeling relieved after all.
Murong Xiu Ming's face was full of joy, and he smiled and said: "I thought Suzaku would take action in the valley."
Hengyu shook his head and returned his gaze to Suzaku. Without any blasphemy, he sighed with great admiration: "Hidden Valley has been teaching an assassin how to kill people. We all know that there may be problems with the tent near the entrance of the valley. Lord Suzaku chose Outside the valley mouth, they took action at the moment when they were most relaxed, so the timing was perfect."
Murong Xiuming noticed the movement of Zhuque's shoulders and knew that Zhuque had listened to both of their words and deliberately stabbed her, "It's amazing, it seems it's not over yet?"
Suzaku narrowed his eyes, and he was also confused. Why didn't Xuanwu, a guy who likes to hide behind the scenes, come out?
For those who are good at formations, compared with the same realm, the sea of consciousness is generally much wider than that of other monks, and they can naturally feel the fluctuations of spiritual energy between heaven and earth more clearly. Suzaku understands Xuanwu's style of doing things. If Mu Qing is not really sure Death, he will always hide and control the variables of the matter to his own side.
Half a stick of incense passed, and the atmosphere in the area to the right of Taniguchi began to slowly become weird.
Suzaku was no longer waiting for Xuanwu's response and planned to end the situation again. Ning Chu and others' hearts tightened and they took a step forward almost at the same time. The atmosphere was tense.
Huai Cao Shi bit her lip with her teeth, her tired face became paler and duller, but her eyes became brighter. She put her hands on Mu Qing's back, her slender arms trembled unconsciously due to the pain in her meridians, and finally her His arms dropped, unable to lift them up anymore.
Huai Caoshi lowered her eyes and tried hard to raise her hands, but she couldn't do it. At this moment, she even began to wonder if she was a disaster star, otherwise how could she bring so much harm to the people around her.
Just when Huai Caoshi's bright eyes quickly dimmed, and there was a trace of despair between her brows, a big hand suddenly broke into Huai Caoshi's eyes, holding her trembling slender hand, with a sincere smile in her weak voice, "Uncle, thank you for your hard work."
Huai Cao Shi suddenly raised his head, and what came into view was Mu Qing's frowning face.
Mu Qing stood up unsteadily, took out all the elixirs on his body and put them into his mouth. While chewing, he said: "Take Senior Sister and the others to leave quickly."
After Huai Cao Shi opened her mouth to refute subconsciously, she looked through the crowd towards Suzaku wearing a red mask. She raised her head and took a deep look at Mu Qing, pursed her lips and bowed her head heavily.
He did not waste time on persuasion. From waking up to standing up, he could attract everyone in just a few breaths. Mu Qing made a leap and stood next to Ning Chu, staring at the mask on Suzaku's face, and said thoughtfully: " Are you Suzaku, one of the Hidden Killers? I want to thank you for not taking action against my senior sister and the others."
Zhuque was tall and tall, almost as tall as Mu Qing. He stood tall and graceful at this moment, and smiled with a stern grace: "The gratitude of the dead is of little use, and they will be fine in the first place."
Mu Qing held the sword on his back, and when his shoulder blade muscles tightened, the Lihuo Sword Qi burned the wound on his back, stopped the bleeding, nodded and said: "This battle is really big, they must be specially designed to ambush me. "
Suzaku was silent, holding the short thorn diagonally in his right hand, stretched out his left hand, and waved towards Mu Qing.
The conversation between Mu Qing and Meng Zhang was not very pleasant. Meng Zhang warned him that if he insisted on waking up after losing 30% of his blood essence and blood, not only would it be difficult to stop the injury, but if he received power beyond the late extraordinary stage, he might explode directly. If they die, the consequences will be endless. This is a kind reminder that the two parties can still have long-term relations.
But who is Mu Qing?
Sometimes he is afraid of death, but sometimes he is not afraid at all. He has survived until now.
The abundant spiritual energy of Wanhuadan began to flow to the whole body. Mu Qing sighed comfortably, lowered his eyes, and a little blue light appeared between his eyebrows, and then quickly spread to the whole body.
Suzaku observed Mu Qing's changes with great interest. His consciousness was released, but he couldn't catch any signs of using foreign objects, so he couldn't help but frown.
Not far away from the mouth of the valley, Murong Xiu Ming, who looked intoxicated and complacent just now, completely changed his face at this moment. Looking at Mu Qing, who was supposed to be dead, his face was as gloomy as water, and he sneered coldly and sarcastically: "It's not like you have to borrow foreign objects." , What are you pretending to be?”
Mu Qing's aura was not very obvious at this time. When he raised his head and lowered his head, a trace of cyan thunder appeared in his eyes, he returned to the state where he faced the enemy White Tiger that night.
"It is indeed the power of the extraordinary late stage. It is really curious." Suzaku's voice was full of admiration. When he saw Mu Qing's thunderous eyes looking at Taniguchi, he couldn't help but raise his chin and warned: "I am not a white tiger, don't think about it. He repeated his old trick and threatened me with the smelly fish from the Murong family."
Mu Qing withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Let them go, I won't touch him."
"Absolutely not!" The anger in Murong Xiu Ming's chest spurted out directly, and even if Heng Yu tried hard to stop him, it would be of no avail.
Murong Xiuming took a few steps forward with all his strength, and then stood still, "I will stand here today. If you have the guts, come and kill me."
Heng Yu, who fell behind him, glanced at Murong Xiu Minggao at this moment. Regardless of whether he had seen through the situation or not, the power of the Murong family that could not be insulted was ingrained in his bones.
Murong Xiu Ming's heart kept pounding, and he felt extremely angry, aggrieved, and regretful. Before, you were trying to threaten me by catching me, but now you, Mu Qing, haven't caught me yet. , just use it as a condition, do you really think that I am a tool and a bargaining chip for arbitrary negotiations in your mouth?
But why is the wind a bit cold?
The night wind blew on his back, which was soaked in cold sweat. Murong Xiu Ming was in a dilemma at this moment, and looked at Hong Yi expectantly.
"Go back!" Suzaku rarely even had the corner of his eye to look back. After giving Murong Xiu Ming a step to look forward to, he raised his head and looked at Mu Qing, snorting softly: "I never negotiate with others, let alone What’s more, they are still dying, but what I said is true, nothing will happen to them, and their lives are absolutely safe.”
Mu Qing Lei looked into Suzaku's eyes and said word by word: "I mean let them be free."
"It's quite interesting, kid. You are already a dead man, and you are still thinking about what happens after death?" Suzaku chuckled, then changed the topic, raised his chin and said in a contemplative voice: "You do have a chance to defeat me. If you defeat me, I will personally send them back to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley."
Only then did Murong Xiu Ming return to Heng Yu. When he heard this, his gloomy face couldn't help but become a little brighter, and his narrowed eyes showed a bit of jealousy and eager coveting.
If I get this holy weapon, can I also chat and laugh with Suzaku, a coquettish woman?
Mu Qing didn't speak. He held the sword at his side casually and raised his head to look at Suzaku.
"Okay!" Suzaku was full of fighting spirit and flew straight towards Mu Qing like a red phantom.
The momentum coming toward his face was like a forest fire, blowing wildly in the wind. His green beard and hair moved, his eyes narrowed with thunder, his right hand held the sword in front, and the sword finger of his left hand pressed against the sword body. He only heard a "Ding" sound. Qing's shoulders tightened, and his arms folded backwards. Before he could block the stabbing in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief. Amidst the sound of his strength tearing, he could only hear the woman behind the mask smile contemptuously, and there was an unparalleled energy. The resistible power suddenly exploded at one point, and before Mu Qing could react, he flew backwards for more than ten feet.
"Mu Qing!"
"Junior brother!"
Mu Qing knelt on one knee, supported the ground with his sword, and stood up unsteadily. The wounds on his vest that were burned together had split open, and blood was pouring out.
Seeing the girls in Huai Cao Shi rushing towards him, Mu Qing shouted: "Let's go! Let's go quickly!"
Then he tightened the muscles on his back, raised his figure, and pulled out a bolt of thunder in the night sky towards the figure in red standing in the distance.
"Refreshing!" Suzaku tiptoed and without hesitation hit the green thunder that was coming straight at him.
"Boom——"
In the night sky, the sound of energetic collisions could be heard endlessly. In the intertwining light groups, thunder flashed and fire roared. Two figures, one green and one red, collided together. The sound of metal clashing was eardrum-piercing.
Everyone on the ground raised their heads and opened their mouths, stunned and speechless.
"Bang bang bang bang——"
In the blink of an eye, Mu Qing and Suzaku fought hundreds of times. With the high-intensity fighting rhythm and the power of Cui Wei on the mountain, Mu Qing had no time to care about the wounds on his back. The negative pressure that his body could bear had reached its limit. .
However, Suzaku became more and more courageous as she fought. Every time a hand-to-hand encounter occurred, an unending force of wildfire broke out in her body like a wave or a mountain.
Mu Qing considered that the dagger in his hand was no better than a spiritual weapon, so he had to direct this huge force towards his body every time, which made things worse.
"Dong——"
Finally, Mu Qing was defeated again, like a goose with a broken wing, and fell to the ground.
