Zhang Fanzhu said, "brother Wuji is really in the hands of the blood moon sect. It seems that he has suffered a lot in the dungeon. He even moved the murderous blood moon sect Dharma protector's heart and sent someone to buy medicine."

Tang Qi snorted: "he is not a pity. They must want to get what they want from traceless mouth, so they are hypocritical."

Yan said: "in this way, at least it proves that Wuji is still alive. Miss Mu Xue, you said that as long as we know the traceless news, you will have a way to rescue. Now you can talk about your plan. "

Mu Xue said: "the blood moon sect has a large number of people, and there are two Dharma protectors. We can't fight hard. If you want to successfully rescue traceless, you have to play some Yin with them. "

After hearing this, Tang Qi hurriedly said, "you said so much. How can you save it?"

Mu Xue blinked in her eyes and said in a low voice, "don't worry, there will be noble people to help you at that time! We'll wait around Xiao's courtyard first. After someone leads the people of XueYue sect away, we can go in and save people. "

Yan Kai, Zhang Fanzhu and Tang Qi were stunned when they heard the speech and looked at Mu Xue at the same time.

Tang Qimian said, "did you persuade your second brother to help us?"

Mu Xue said with a smile, "no, I'll know then."

Although the three were itchy and anxious to know who Mu Xue asked for help, since she was unwilling to say, it was not easy to ask.

In fact, Mu Xue was also worried. She really didn't know what kind of person came to help them at night. When she thought of the old monk, she was even more worried. It was hard to say whether the old monk could master martial arts. Even if he came at his age, it would be useless.

After dinner, they left the beggars' sect branch quietly, walked through the alleys, and soon came near Xiao's courtyard.

Zhang Fanzhu and Mu Xue swept the roof on the upper side and looked down at the courtyard. Although the courtyard was quiet, six XueYue sect disciples were divided into two groups and patrolled cross.

The night was dark, and the stars and moon disappeared. The people had already fallen asleep safely, and the whole city of Guiyang looked very quiet in the night.

Suddenly, a figure galloped from the roof. With a burst of strange laughter, it fell into the Xiao family courtyard.

The man was dressed in a large black robe, vaguely glowing, and held a black crutch higher than one person in his hand. White haired, with a golden flower hairpin inserted between his hair, he was faintly lack of golden light under the fire. The laughter was clearly an old woman's voice, but it was very rough and unrestrained.

Six disciples of the blood moon sect who were patrolling the night walked around, pulled out steel knives and pointed at the man.

"Where did you come to the crazy woman, who didn't know how to live or die and dared to break into my blood moon sect!"

A disciple raised a steel knife in his hand, pointed to the old woman in black who suddenly broke in and shouted.

"I'm blind. I don't even know your mother-in-law!"

The old woman's tone is light and arrogant, and she has the momentum of looking down on the world.

Mu Xuejian is an old woman. She is stunned. Is this the expert specially arranged by her father? Originally, she suspected that it was the old monk. The old monk didn't come, but an old woman came.

The six XueYue sect disciples were stunned at first, then angry. The humanitarian said, "I think you're impatient. You're here to die."

After that, the steel knife in his hand suddenly went away. The old woman "Jie Jie" smiled strangely and shook her body. There was no action. The man screamed and fell with a steel knife in his hand.

The other five took two steps back in horror.

Suddenly, the shadow flashed, several screams sounded almost at the same time, and the five steel knives fell to the ground almost at the same time. Then I saw six people's faces twisted, their eyes showing fear in the jumping fire, and their right wrists hanging soft, as if they had been broken.

"The cattle, ghosts and snake gods of the blood moon sect, are these little dolls?"

The old woman smiled and said in a strange voice. The voice is not high and the pronunciation is vague, but the tone implies the power of thunder and frightens people.

Zhang Fanzhu said secretly, "this old woman has deep internal power!"

In an instant, dozens of XueYue sect disciples came out one after another, and more than a dozen torches illuminated the courtyard as bright as day.

Ye Kurong and Yin Gou also appeared soon, looking at the old woman in black surrounded by the disciples of XueYue sect from a distance.

The old woman's hair was gray and her face was crisscrossed like a dead tree skin. It seems that her facial features have shrunk into a ball because of aging. Although she is wearing a wide black robe, she can still see that her waist and back are bent, and a dark crutch in her hand is made of something unknown and dull.

Looking at her ugly face, it looked strange and frightening under the jumping fire. Ye Kurong said, "who are you and why did you break into my blood moon sect?"

The woman turned her head and looked at Ye withering. There was a dazzling light in her eyes and said, "it seems that I'm really old. No one knows me anymore. If I guessed right, you should be ye Fengchun's son. Unfortunately, ye Fengchun, hero I, gave birth to something that is male or female. "

With that, "Jie Jie" smiled a few times.

Ye Kurong snorted coldly and said, "since you know my father, why are you still here?"

"Even if your father sees his mother-in-law, he doesn't dare to be so presumptuous!" The old woman beat her crutch to the ground with a loud noise of "Dang", and a blue stone cracked in response.

Yan Gou suddenly said, "I“

In a simple word, the man had been pulled out in the air, his left arm was relaxed, a golden light flashed, and the golden knife in his sleeve stabbed the old woman face to face like lightning.

The old woman swung her crutch with a "woo" and pointed to the flying Yin hook. The move is so fast that it comes first.

Yan Gou saw that the crutches came in a hurry and came in the air with a strong wind. The heart was chilly. The gold knife stretched a little on the crutch, and the body drifted away. The gold knife was cold and rushed to the old woman's left shoulder.

The old woman smiled repeatedly, moved her body slightly for two steps, held her crutch high in the hand, turned it into a black shadow, and covered her head to Yan Gou.

Yin Gou didn't dare to light Yingqi's edge. He turned the gold knife in his hand. At the same time, his body sank, took a palm of his left hand, and a palm wind spit out, attacking the old woman's waist.

The old woman didn't dodge, she waved her left hand to meet her, and with a "snap", Yan Gou shook his body, his feet were frivolous, and stepped back three steps. The old woman not only didn't move, but quickly flashed over like lightning, and the crutch in her hand suddenly stood out.

As soon as Yan Gou stood firm, he heard the sound of crutches breaking the wind, and hurriedly waved a knife to meet him.

With a "Ding", Yin Gou only felt the sharp pain of the finger with the golden knife, as if it had been broken. And the crutch came only slightly, still straight into the chest.

With a dull hum, Yan Gou staggered back again, his blood surged in his body, and his throat was sweet. He secretly used his internal force to protect the heart pulse. His eyes showed a strange color, and two words slowly jumped out of his mouth: "three moves."

Although he failed, he still remembered how many moves he had failed.

The old woman "Jie Jie" smiled strangely and said, "are there only these tujiwa dogs in the blood moon sect?"

Ye kuerong was surprised to see that the old woman's martial arts were really shocking. Even Yin Gou, the left-hand golden sword, failed after only three moves.

He waved gently, and a disciple of XueYue sect approached. He whispered, "please go and ask the left Dharma protector."

The disciple promised and walked back to the courtyard.

In fact, the defeat of Yin Gou just now was really the old woman's deep internal power. His golden Sabre is smart and quick, and his internal power is not his strong point, so he tried to avoid hard touch, but in the end, he was forced to take a hard move because the old woman was quick, resulting in defeat.

If he plays again, although it is still difficult for him to win, he will not lose so soon.

The disciple of XueYue sect quickly went to the backyard. For a moment, he came out with Qu Quan, a ghost in white, and walked to the front yard.

All this was clearly seen by Zhang Fanzhu and Mu Xue hidden on the tile surface. Zhang Fanzhu whispered, "it seems that the traceless brothers should be detained here."

I saw Qu Quan floating like a ghost and soon came to the front yard. He gently brushed away his long hair on his forehead and looked coldly at the old woman.

"Jade face Luocha Hou Jinhua!"

A moment later, he said four words with a little hesitation and a little surprise.

The old woman burst out a few harsh strange smiles in her throat, turned her head to Qu Quan and said, "I didn't expect anyone in the world to remember Hou Jinhua. It's good, it's good."

After two consecutive "good" sounds, the crutch in his hand suddenly waved, pointed to Qu Quan and said: "Qu Quan, ghost shadow scholar of your master, how are you?"

Qu Quan said, "our forefathers have been dead for many years!"

Hou Jinhua snorted coldly and said, "it'll be cheaper for him!"

Qu Quan was obviously stunned and asked, "do you have a grudge with your ancestors?"

Hou Jinhua said, "I can't say well, only resentment! But now that he is dead, he has written it off. "

"Why did you break into my blood moon sect, elder?" Qu Quan asked.

"No, why? I think the people of XueYue sect are unhappy, so I want to teach them a lesson! Especially the thing that is neither male nor female, my mother-in-law is angry when I look at it! "

When Hou Jinhua said this, he pointed his crutch at Ye withering.

Ye Kurong snorted angrily. "Brush" pulled out his long sword, pointed to Hou Jinhua and said angrily, "don't rely on the old and sell the old! Do you really think there is no one in my blood moon teaching? "

Qu Quan didn't see any action. He moved forward two feet. At the same time, he said calmly, "don't work, little Lord. Qu Quan learned a few moves from his predecessors."

Hou Jinhua looked up at Ququan. The golden flowers on his head were shining under the fire. She said, "yes, it's a bit of a ghost scholar!"

When he spoke, he went back with a "shout" of his crutch, smashed his head at Qu Quan with the force of thunder.