V1.Chapter 107

"It's the old man." There was a cry of surprise from the crowd outside the Lord's mansion. Obviously, I know the origin of this dry old man. People around them turned their heads when they heard the man's exclamation. Startled exhale sound, that person actually lowered the head no longer speech. No matter how they urged, they didn't say a word. After a moment, they got up and quickly got away from them. In a moment, they disappeared.

Sitting on the chair made of black clouds, the old man Miao Wuji didn't move because of the words of green ling'er. He just looked up at Green ling'er and said calmly, "I didn't expect that there were still people who remember my name."

"As far as you are concerned, the name of Miao Wuji has already spread to the whole Miao area. I've never seen you, but I've heard about your reputation. " Green Ling Er looked up at Miao Wuji, with a sneer on his face.

Miao Wuji laughed angrily and said, "it's really rampant, but if you think you can get away with it by your candle dragon blood. That's a big mistake. Since you have angered me, I will not be polite. "

As he spoke, Miao Wuji reached out to lvling'er and whispered, "go and catch her for me."

More than a dozen people standing behind Miao Wuji set out together and rushed straight to lvling'er from the black cloud. Mu Qiufeng stepped forward, covered the green spirit behind him and said, "let me come."

Green spirit son didn't stop, just said to be careful, then back a few steps. Keep your eyes on the field. Mu Qiufeng nodded slightly, five fingers of his right hand curved into claws. Let's have a drink in the air. In the distance, a silver cloud came flying through the sky. Fly to Mu Qiufeng body stop, Guanghua scattered, showing a slender sword. The sword is no more than three feet three. The blade is narrow. The light flows on the blade. The hilt is wrapped in gold. Gorgeous. Mu Qiufeng holds the handle of the sword and draws a sword flower with his wrist shaking slightly. The point of the sword slants to more than ten people on the opposite side.

More than a dozen people on the other side were not eager to attack. They just surrounded Mu Qiufeng and Lu linger in the middle and walked slowly. Mu Qiufeng secretly counted that the number of people was just 18. Looking at the appearance is to change the formation to make what array. The moment is not to stay. do two things at one time. The sword of the right hand passed through the air. An invisible sword Qi is to rush straight to the person in front. Make a fist with your left hand at the same time. Toward the other person is across the air in the past.

The man in front of him didn't see any Dodge, but he made a sword with his right hand. The virtual split forward, unexpectedly want to use this hand knife to resist the sword attack of Mu Qiufeng. And the face of muqiufeng boxing Gang people are also a blow out, the same is a hard fight. No cost at all. The other 16 people didn't start, they still moved separately and surrounded them tightly.

Two car collision. The Qi of the sword and the Qi of the sword crossed the sky. It's like swords meet. The invisible Qi is a stroke. The sword and Qi machine were all broken from it. Dissipate invisible. But that fist Gang's collision is actually like two head galloping bull bumps in one place. There was a dull sound. The ground around the explosion was dusty. There are cracks on the top bluestone board.

Mu Qiufeng hums. It's obvious that he doesn't take advantage of his two purposes. But opposite two people also stepped back several steps just to stand firm. The retreating ground showed the footprints of several inches into the ground.

I heard a noise. Li Fan jumped a few times, but he couldn't see anything. Dejected, he said, "I started to work inside, but I can't see anything here."

"Don't worry, don't you see the dry old ghost sitting on it. Now it's just an appetizer. " Chengying Old God said with squinting eyes.

Li Fan takes a look at Chen Xi, who, like Cheng Ying, is not interested in the sound of the city Lord's mansion. It's also squinting to rest. Li Fan had no choice but to get up and look for another place to see what was going on in the mansion.

Mu Qiufeng ate a careless loss, but did not retreat, born pressure floating breath inside the body. Screw forward. It was still aimed at the person in front. The man just made a mistake with his hands and made a sound of gold and iron. It's also stepping forward, heading for the autumn breeze.

The other seventeen were still standing in the same place, as if their fight had nothing to do with them. Just watching. Mu Qiufeng rushes in front of the man. What costs nothing is a sword stabbing his chest. The man doesn't dodge. He just reaches out his left hand to the point of the sword. He wanted to block the stab with empty hands. Mu Qiufeng saw this and immediately added strength to his hand. The tip of the sword stabbed directly at the palm of the hand, but it did not pierce the palm, but was blocked by the palm. The flexible blade bends into a gentle arc. That person's right hand blows a fist is to roar to admire autumn breeze's head, at the same time right hand a grip. That's the point of the sword.

Mu Qiufeng raises his head and flashes the fist style passing by the tip of his nose. Raise your right foot and kick the man in the belly. At the same time, the right hand retreated to restore the curved blade. With a twist of his right hand, the sword in his hand suddenly vibrated. From the hilt of the sword, there are circles. It's rapidly expanding to the point of the sword. But the man didn't fight hard. He just let go of his sword and stepped back.

Two people once again of fight, is equally mutually has the victory and defeat. The man was still expressionless. Looking at Mu Qiufeng coldly, his right hand becomes a knife. Once again, I rush to Mu Qiufeng. The right hand knife slants down to Mu Qiufeng's shoulder. Before the knife reached the body, there was a sharp wind. Mu Qiufeng retreats. The thin sword in his hand waved a long and thin sword Qi and went straight to the man's eyes.

There were no soldiers at the gate of the city. A man came slowly into the city gate. He was about forty or fifty years old. He was holding a horse in his left hand, which was not a good horse but not a bad horse. In his right hand, he was carrying green bamboo branches that could be seen everywhere. He walked into the gate, looked up to the direction of the Lord's mansion, and murmured, "it's not too late at all."

Li Fan looked around for a long time, but he didn't find a place where he could see the fighting in the mansion. The best place is the rockery in the mansion. But the sound of the fight could be heard, but no one could be seen. The dejected Li Fan went back to the place where they were staying. Chengying just looked up, not sarcastic. It makes Li Fan a little uncomfortable. After hesitating for a long time, Li Fan finally achieved the ground beside Chen Xi. Completely gave up the idea of looking at a fight. The fight in the city Lord's mansion became more and more fierce. After several rounds of fighting, Mu Qiufeng found out the man's situation. He's just a man of foreign Kung Fu cultivation. But he didn't practice any Daoism. This kind of cultivator has a name in this Miao area, which is called the fighter. It refers to those who disdain to use weapons and have little interest or talent in the cultivation of techniques. They can only cultivate their own body and soul. Finally, it reaches the degree of the unity of heaven and earth. It's just the road and frustrations of this kind of practitioners. Compared with those who practice immortality and Taoism, they often ascend to heaven step by step, but need to be tempered over the years. For this kind of practitioners, Mu Qiufeng has met several of them in these years. But people who can cultivate their physique to such a degree have never seen them. To deal with this kind of cultivator, Mu Qiufeng also knows how to deal with it. Not close, just far away. It's not necessary to cultivate immortality to cultivate one's own body. People who practice Taoism can turn external forces into their own use. They are often supported by their own breath. When the breath is consumed, it will be like a chicken or duck on the chopping board. The dry old man was very young, but he sat quietly on the black cloud. Just coldly looking at the fight below. In the heart is disdain. If the ordinary people who practice physique will naturally be dragged down by the method of admiring autumn wind. But the one under me. Miao Wuji couldn't help sneering at the thought. He is known as the king of Miao. A few decades ahead. It is well known that he is famous in the whole Miao area. It's not only because of their own magic. It is also because of their own deviant actions on the way of witchcraft. No matter before or after one's own, people who practice witchcraft are always practicing insect witchcraft. The cultivation of the evil point is to cultivate some ghosts. And then there are perverted people who are like green spirits blocking the way. Turn yourself into a poisonous insect. Miao Wuji has opened up a new road. It's a human being. seeing the name of a thing one thinks of its function. It's to practice living people into insects. This person's Gu is not an ordinary person's cultivation. But with some accomplishments. Or is he a gifted person. First, put the poisonous insects into the living body. After that, special skills were used. So that the man and the poisonous insects can merge into one. After that, the secret cultivation lasted for ninety-nine and eighty-one days. This person will absorb the poisonous insects thoroughly, but can retain his original cultivation and thought. It's only because of its integration with insects that it will be controlled by Miao Wuji. Absolute obedience to it. But although the thought is reserved, but it is permanently immersed in the mind. He was oppressed by the poisonous insects all the time. No freedom for life. And the eighteen people standing below are further demagogues. It's about fighting each other with mature people. The final winner is the one who will swallow the loser alive. Absorb and digest their flesh and blood cultivation. To supplement and strengthen themselves. These years, the reason why this Miao Wuji has not been seen in the Miao area. It's this seedling that has been hidden for a long time. Concentrate on cultivating this person. In the dark, they are still looking for people who are suitable for practicing adult Gu in this Miao area. This time, I got the candlelight dragon blood in Phoenix City, and just took out the 18 people in one breath. As long as you take down the person who is the blood of the candle dragon and become a Gu, you will have to support these 18 people as nourishment. In the hope of cultivating a magic trick that has never been seen in the world. But those who practice, whether they are practicing immortality and Taoism, or becoming Buddhas and demons. It's all for the chance. To live with heaven and earth with hope. elevate one 's body and flying away. Miao Wuji naturally has this idea. Originally, according to his talent, it was impossible to practice for a hundred years. It's a hard road to practice witchcraft. What's more, it's rising day by day. But this Miao Wuji studies the people who have been on the rise for thousands of years. But they found something in common. That is, all those who ascend are the pinnacles of existence between the heaven and the earth. Therefore, Miao Wuji believed that as long as his cultivation could go beyond this heaven and earth. That is, they can become immortals and go away, and rise by day. Miao Wuji's heart is just like this. Look down coldly. At the moment, the man in the field had already been forced to dodge by the sword Qi of Mu Qiufeng. Rags on the clothes. There's no spring break. Miao Wuji sneers. He twists his fingers gently. The other 17 people who had already stood in their respective positions in the garden suddenly moved at the same time. Qi Qi attacks Mu Qiufeng.