Chapter five hundred and ninety-two: stab yourself?
One day later!
The three of them came to Dutch!
Looking around, Dukechung is surrounded by a very high wall, made of brown stones full of vicissitudes!
There were people coming and going on the street, and three of them walked on the street. The handsome man and the beautiful woman attracted many people to look back frequently.
At this time, in another position, a man in the cloud robe looked here, holding a folding fan, his eyes fell on Zi Xiaoxiao, and his eyes were slightly shiny: "A graceful lady, pure and lovely, I really feel pity for you!"
The man in the cloud robe followed two old servants, one of whom said in a deep voice: "Young Master, this woman is named Zi Xiaoxiao, the core of Xuanling Pavilion. Her father Ziyuan is even more powerful. Don't do anything randomly, please."
Another old servant nodded and said, "Master Jiu deduced it. The Daoyuan will appear near Dutch. The sect leader sent us to check in. Please don't do anything randomly for now, so as not to cause trouble!"
The two knew that their son was romantic and reminded him in a deep voice.
The man in the cloud robe looked slightly: "It's not a small source, but I am not afraid of Tonggu Sect. Who are the other two next to her?"
Behind him, the old servant on the left said, "The woman in the orange skirt is the direct descendant of the Tan family. As for the man, I don't know, but it shouldn't be bad, otherwise it would be impossible for Zi Xiaoxiao and the direct descendant of the Tan family to follow him."
The man in the cloud robe shook the folding fan and said, "You two know a lot. Since you don't know what his origin is, then his identity must be no big deal. And if the two women follow him, haha, the girls look at their faces very much."
He shook the folding fan again: "However, my young master's face is not bad. What's more important is that I am better than him, and the backer behind him is even more comparable to him."
He looked confident and walked towards Mubei and the other two.
The two old servants frowned and hurriedly said, "Young Master!"
"Don't worry, I'm a good man."
The man in the cloud robe said.
Dutchong gives people a sense of vicissitudes as a whole. Mubei, Zi Xiaoxiao and Tan Shuishui walked together. Tan Shuishui said: "That pile of Kui stone materials transported from the Ten Forbidden Land will be opened tomorrow. Let's go to Guishi first and find a place to stay later."
Mu Bei was curious: "Ghost Market?"
Tan Shuishui Road: "Ghost City is located in the west of Dutchung. It is a very long and wide street. There are many monks setting up stalls and you can see some strange treasures. Of course, there are more fakes. If you have good eyesight, you can choose a good treasure with amazing value!"
Mu Bei nodded.
Simply put, it is to find a bargain on Taobao.
"Let's go."
He said.
The three of them walked towards the ghost market.
At this moment, three figures came towards us, leading a man in a cloud robe holding a folding fan, followed by two old servants.
The man in the cloud robe smiled and walked straight to Zi Xiaoxiao, saying with a smile: "Miss Xiaoxiao, I have heard of her reputation for a long time. She is in Xiahoujing, the legitimate son of the Tonggu Sect. I wonder if Miss Xiaoxiao can enjoy her face and travel with Hou?"
Zi Xiaoxiao took two steps back and shook her head.
Hou Jing didn't mind, and still smiled and said, "Xiao..."
This time, as soon as he said a word, he was interrupted by Tan Shuishui on the side: "Didn't you see a handsome male companion next to her? Are you blind? Why are you running over to talk to him? Do you know how to be a human being?"
She was not polite at all and pulled Zi Xiaoxiao behind her.
Hou Jing still smiled and looked at Mu Beidao: "I think this friend probably won't mind, right?"
Mu Bei looked at him: "If it were me, I wouldn't have met a woman with a male companion around me. This would seem very mean and would not respect people."
Hou Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, shook the folding fan and said, "But, I don't plan to respect you."
Mu Bei laughed and then kicked him out.
The kick was very fast and fell on the other party's abdomen in an instant.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Hou Jing flew more than nine feet away, and made a muffled sound after landing on the ground.
"Young Master!"
Following Hou Jing's two old servants, he hurried over and helped Hou Jing up.
Hou Jing's mouth was bleeding and he pushed the two of them away.
Looking at Mu Bei again, his face became a little ferocious: "Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, you will die today!"
boom!
The mighty god was so powerful that he forced Mu Bei step by step.
Early stage of the Wilderness King Realm!
The folding fan in his hand moved, making a loud sound, and a murderous aura was surging, sweeping out a hurricane, causing some nearby monks to retreat quickly.
Mu Bei summoned the Red Phoenix Sword and raised his hand and made a sword.
Death sword!
Clam!
The sword energy was roaring, and the sharp and domineering sword energy instantly landed in front of Hou Jing.
Hou Jing's face changed slightly, and he held the folding fan and slashed with all his strength, colliding with the sword energy.
Ka!
With a crisp sound, the folding fan was divided into two.
However, the sword energy continued to decline, and he cut off his head with a squeak.
"Young Master!"
The two old servants changed their faces.
At the same time, other people in this place also changed color.
A strong man in the early stage of the Wilderness Realm was actually given a sword by Mu Bei, a cultivator in Tai Wilderness Realm!
Just one sword!
Tan Shuishui's beautiful eyes widened: "So...so strong!"
Zi Xiaoxiao was also surprised. She only knew that Mu Bei's pharmacy was amazing, but she didn't expect that the combat power was so amazing.
The King of Desert is instantly killed with one sword. This combat power is terrifying!
Boom! Boom!
At this time, two violent divine power fluctuations surged into the sky, and the two old servants had fierce faces, like two bloodthirsty beasts staring at Mu Bei.
The legitimate son of the sect leader was actually killed by Mu Bei in front of them!
This is too much responsibility, and they will have great trouble!
“Habitat!”
The two roared and rushed towards Mu Bei at the same time, calling out a sharp sword.
The fighting spirit is so powerful that it has killed many people.
Their cultivation is even more powerful, and they are only one step away from entering the realm of immortality.
Mu Bei watched the two of them come, without moving, without any light flashing eyes.
Infinite military scriptures!
The next moment, the swords in the hands of the two old servants suddenly trembled at the same time and pierced into their chests one after another.
The two of them staggered and fell to the ground, coughing up blood.
And this scene made everyone in this place look stunned.
"They... stab themselves? This..."
What's going on?!
The two old servants struggled to stand up, shocked and angry, not understanding, their swords suddenly lost control just now and penetrated themselves.
They stared at Mu Bei with a stern voice: "You are making trouble!"
Mu Bei didn't say anything, but walked towards the two of them with the Red Phoenix Sword. The next moment he appeared in front of the two of them and slashed with one sword.
Death sword!
Clam!
The sword roars are harsh and the sword power is intimidating!
The two old servants were seriously injured. Facing the sword, they quickly supported the defensive shield and retreated, and at the same time they each slashed out a sword toward the sword power of the God of Death.
In a blink of an eye, the sword energy collided with each other, and a harsh roar broke out, which shocked the two old servants coughing up blood again and retreated.
At this time, Mu Bei appeared behind the two of them, and slashed with a casual sword, covering the two of them under the sword power at the same time.
The sword is extremely fast!
The two old men were terrified: "You..."
Puff! Puff!
Two heads flew up and blood gushed out!
Chapter completed!