The main ones to be killed this time were the sword cultivator He Bizhi and the elite girl.

Although she is said to be a girl, she is actually an older "girl", but her appearance has been restored to that of a girl through some secret facial rejuvenation technique.

Because of some connection in task arrangements, the two also have some kind of daily contact.

This makes a certain "ignorant girl" who has always wanted to get it very satisfied. It also makes a shameless old man who wants to occupy the magpie's nest very satisfied.

The only one who suffered was the little Taoist boy who liked to listen in the corner. But I don’t know if it was really bitter. After all, who knows what floor they are standing on?

Elites can't control things because they want to. Originally, He Bizhi wanted to control things, but when he happened to want to, he couldn't control them.

So the little Taoist boy who had just heard another fierce "battle" was all excited and quickly used his Taoist skills to go away. After all, staying here was really too much.

…

Not long after, in a small room, a bird suddenly broke through a restriction as thin as a cicada's wing, then broke open the window, fell to the ground and transformed into the little Taoist boy.

The Taoist boy, wearing a large dark green Taoist robe and a tall fur-topped Taoist crown, jumped up from the ground and landed on the table. The slightly dim fish basket happened to be in front of him.

The Taoist boy did not immediately go to investigate. Instead, he stood in the room and looked around. Then he reached back with his right hand and took out something that looked like a bamboo tube.

The two ends of the bamboo tube were hollow. The Taoist boy held the middle part, pumped up his breath, pointed it at one end with his big mouth, and blew hard. Starry green dots immediately flew out from the other end.

After the green dots flew out, 90% landed on the fish basket in front of them, and the remaining 10% floated toward the door.

The Taoist boy was not surprised. He made a hand with one hand to catch the green dots floating towards the door, then rolled up his sleeves with the other hand and stretched his hand into the fish basket.

When he took it out again, there was already a white note in his hand.

The little Taoist boy happily spread out the note, and saw the note written on it: May I ask where the restaurant is? Passers-by lamented that the rivers and lakes were dry.

As for the rest, the little Taoist boy jumped up high, shouted "Ha", and then kicked the fish basket to pieces.

The fish basket turned into aura and scattered. The white handkerchief underneath ignited a blue flame and burned out in a blink of an eye. The small pieces of wood inside were scattered on the table. The same thing was that every piece of wood had the same color.

green dot.

The little Taoist boy scratched his head, with a distressed look on his face, and muttered to himself: "I made a mistake."

As he spoke, he walked forward, crushing the spiritual roots one by one, and then shook the large robe with force. The debris flew everywhere, leaving only the green light spots in place.

The little Taoist boy mustered up all his energy and blew hard, causing the green dots originally on the table to fly up. Then he released the restraint, and these green dots merged with the green dots that were about to float out the door.

The little Taoist boy waved his sleeves and jumped down from the table, landing in front of the pile of green dots. He stretched out his small hands to mix the green dots into a pile, then blew on it gently, and the green dots turned into

A bird the size of a palm.

As soon as he let go, the bird flapped its wings and flew towards the window. The little Taoist boy looked back, and the traces in the house disappeared, as if no one had ever been there. As soon as he turned around, he turned into a bird and disappeared.

…

Before the destruction of Anjianwu, the old man Liu Mu had the highest status among the remaining five people, so he naturally knew some secrets that the four of them did not know.

For example, although all the upper three realms of Anjianwu were selected by Feng Wenwen, there was still one person who escaped by relying on the golden cicada's ability to escape from its shell.

But he was just lucky enough to survive.

After all, Feng Wuwen's utterances are not just utterances.

It is difficult to open the mouth of Chrysostom, but once it is opened, it is not something that can be easily solved.

Therefore, the elder Wang Shitie who was lucky enough to survive in the early stages of his return to the truth could only hide in Dingbeiguan to linger and recuperate. As for how many levels of strength he could retain, it all depended on God's will.

As for the fact that Wang Beitie was still alive, apart from himself, only Liu Mu knew. Even the remaining four people did not know that there was an elder from the Ancestor Hall in Anjianwu who was still alive.

As for the distracted monks who were given away in vain before, I don't even know. If they knew, they wouldn't have been scattered for so long.

Liu Mu also asked Wang Bei Tie to come out and revive the country. Even if he didn't come out in the open and just stood behind the scenes, Anjianwu would not be like this.

But he still refused.

Liu Mu couldn't see through it, and always thought that Anjianwu still had a chance to make a comeback. But Wang's inscription on the stele clearly saw that Anjianwu could only be history.

The general trend is only superficial. The deeper reason is that the prime minister in white, or Darui, needs a chicken to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.

Unexpectedly, after Anjianwu was destroyed, the remaining nine families who were still dancing around immediately became obedient and obedient to Darui.

Therefore, even if Anjianwu is not singled out to receive the sword, there will still be the remaining nine families who will receive the sword.

Hong Huang's rebellion just happened to hit the edge of the knife.

But Wang Shitie didn't explain this to Liu Mu. It was unnecessary. What would happen if he explained it?

His heart was already cold, and he just waited for his injuries to recover a little before leaving Da Rui to have a good time in Yunxin Continent and the human world. After all, with the cultivation of the upper three realms, where can he go in the human world? As long as it is not his own master

Even if you seek death, you can still live well.

Therefore, he really regretted the fact that Liu Mu came to him several times after knowing his whereabouts. He regretted that he missed his old love and told him that he was still alive.

"Dong dong dong——"

Liu Mu, who had changed her body several times, knocked on the door of a small farmhouse.

The person who opened the door was an ordinary peasant woman who had been widowed for many years and made a living by washing clothes for others.

I don’t know what she had to do with Wang Beitie. After he was injured, he didn’t go anywhere else, but stayed with her to recuperate. As a righteous person who was "educated" by young people and was injured, she lived in seclusion.

this.

Of course, the woman didn't have to worry about food and accommodation expenses. She just asked her not to spread the news.

She didn't need to take care of him at ordinary times. She just gave him a separate room to live in. No one came to visit except Liu Mu, so what else could he be dissatisfied with?

The woman naturally agreed.

The woman opened the door and didn't say anything. She just walked around the door. When she went back, Liu Mu appeared.

The woman quickly saluted, "I've met Mr. Liu."

She knew that Mr. Liu, who often came here, was an immortal, and no one could see him every time he came and went. She could only see him when he entered the house and found no one.

Liu Mu smiled gently and said, "No need to be polite, Mr. Wang is still here with you?"

The woman nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I will take you there right now."

Liu Mu flicked his hand, and a piece of broken silver fell into the woman's hand, "I'll just go."

The woman received the money, closed the courtyard door with satisfaction and retreated, leaving the square hut to the two immortals.

There was no complaint. After all, the money given by the two immortals was enough to buy a small courtyard. Therefore, she rarely went to do laundry recently. When she had time, she would go far outside the hook fence.

Standing at a distance, watching the actor singing, and then quietly imitating a few gestures in his mind, he felt extremely happy.

After confirming that the woman was gone, Liu Mu slowly walked to a room, knelt on his knees, and kowtowed deeply, "Disciple Liu Mu, please see Elder Wang."

An old voice came from inside the house, "Come in."

Liu Mu kowtowed three times before standing up and gently opening the door. Sitting in the main seat was a thin old man with protruding forehead bones and sunken eye sockets.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Wang Bietie asked without opening his eyes.

Liu Mu was still kneeling on the ground and said in a sad tone: "Elder, we are going to kill two people to pay homage to those dead brothers."

"oh?"

Wang Beitie slowly opened his cloudy eyes and looked at the disciple in front of him who looked to be about the same age as him.

"Have you investigated the origin of the other party clearly?" Wang Bei Tie's tone was extremely slow, as if every word he said would cause great harm to him.

Liu Mu raised his head, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, "Back to the elders, we have checked everything out. One is a young martial artist who luckily entered the path of immortality, and has no background in the immortal family. The other is a little more complicated, and is a direct disciple of a county guard.

."

"Which county guard?"

"Yes...it's the Sheriff of Huangliang County." Liu Mu hesitated and said.

"Who got the news?" Wang Beitie asked after being silent for a long time.

"Why bother."

Asked and answered, Liu Mu did not dare to hide anything.

Then there was a long silence. It seemed that the king's tablet was weighing, or maybe he was resting.

Liu Mu didn't dare to ask questions and could only kneel on the ground and wait quietly.

It wasn't until the sky was getting late and the twilight was dim that Liu Mu heard Wang's inscription on the stele say calmly: "Martial men can be killed, but disciples of Yu Xingwen, don't move."

In fact, Liu Mu came here to explain that he mainly wanted to kill Xue Nan as well. After all, so many brothers had died, so killing just one person could not be justified.

But due to Xue Nan's identity, Liu Mu could only place his hope in Wang Bei Tie, hoping that if Yu Xingwen had any backup plan, Wang Bei Tie could stop him.

As a sacrificial offering, a county guard's disciple is more prestigious than an unknown warrior.

But he didn't expect that Wang Beitie was still unwilling to take action...Liu Mu had no complaints about this. Maybe it was because the injury of the only remaining Anjianwu elder was still not good.

After staying for a while and not hearing anything from Wang's inscription on the stele, Liu Mu stood up and left.

When he walked to the door, Wang Beitie suddenly spoke and stopped him.

Liu Mu was overjoyed and turned around to look at the motionless elder sitting cross-legged.

"Liu Mu, I will leave from now on, and don't come looking for me again."
To be continued...