The strange movement of the prairie fire sword was something Sun Li had never expected.
His expression changed. He was afraid that the prairie fire sword would burst out and hurt someone, so he would speak out to stop him.
"Be good, don't make trouble." But at this moment, Mu Nanshan said with a smile, and as he spoke, he reached out his hand and gently touched the blade of the prairie fire sword.
Strangely, the prairie prairie sword, which was unruly towards everyone, trembled for a moment. Then the trembling of the sword slowly stopped, and his rapid sword cry also stopped abruptly, returning to calmness.
It was like a naughty child who wanted to tease anyone he saw. When he saw his father walking towards him with a wooden stick, he stopped in an instant and became honest.
Sun Li was amazed and was about to ask something.
But Mu Nanshan finished stroking the blade of the Liaoyuan Sword, and after looking at it for a few more times, he couldn't help but sigh: "What a sword! It is indeed a good sword!"
"My sword has always been spiritual. Apart from my words, it only listens to the words of that little friend Chu. How did you make him calm down?" Sun Li felt very strange when he saw this, and couldn't help but ask.
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The sky was getting brighter, and Chu Qingxiao saw from a distance a golden light coming from the depths of the clouds on the cliff in front of him.
It's almost sunrise.
It is said that at sunrise, from the river viewing platform, you can watch the eastward flow of the river and the rising sun, which is a rare beauty in the world.
Chu Qingxiao deliberately accelerated the speed of the carriage. The carriage could only go to the bottom of the cliff. The remaining cliff mouth, which was about several feet high, could only be climbed on foot.
After finally arriving here, Chu Qingxiao naturally wanted to let Sun Li see the most beautiful moment of Jiuqu River.
But at the same time, he was also vigilant in his heart and did not relax. While signaling Chu Zhaozhao, who was driving the horse, to speed up, he looked at the surrounding situation from time to time.
Up to now, the people from Liuhuan Peak have not taken action yet.
Is it really because of his conscience that he is planning to wait for Sun Li to fulfill his last wish before taking action?
As everyone speeded up, the sky became brighter and brighter, and they had already arrived at the edge of the cliff. The carriage stopped, and Chu Qingxiao was thinking about letting Sun Li in the car get out.
He reached out and opened the curtain in front of the carriage.
Suddenly the hairs all over his body stood up, and the Shura Realm opened on its own without any need for him to urge it.
A terrifying aura that had never been seen before swept from behind the flash.
The woods on both sides of the mountain road began to shake violently, making a rustling sound.
Chu Qingxiao looked at the mountain road behind him and felt that deep in the dark mountain road, there seemed to be a wild beast approaching here.
He was shocked, knowing that Liuhuanfeng had finally taken action!
"Senior Sun!" He didn't have time to think too much. He raised his head and looked into the carriage, only to see that Mu Nanshan in the carriage was holding the prairie fire sword in his hand, while Sun Li on the side had a look of surprise on his face.
When Chu Qingxiao saw this, he did not understand the situation, but he was already suspicious of Mu Nanshan. Seeing this, he even thought that the other party was trying to seize the sword.
He subconsciously reached out his hand, trying to pull Sun Li out of the carriage and escape from Mu Nanshan's control.
But before he could take action, his body suddenly stiffened. He felt an aura coming out of the old man in red in front of him that was no less powerful than the aura coming from the depths of the mountain forest, covering his figure.
, leaving Chu Qingxiao unable to move again.
His expression suddenly turned ugly.
But Sun Li didn't seem to realize what was happening in front of him. He turned to look at Chu Qingxiao and asked, "Little friend, what's wrong?"
But at this moment, Mu Nanshan handed back the sword in his hand: "Your sword."
Sun Li didn't think too much, took the prairie fire sword and put him behind his back.
Mu Nanshan took advantage of this stall, glanced at Chu Qingxiao meaningfully and said: "We should have reached the cliff mouth, and the carriage will not be able to get up, right, this little friend Chu."
As he said this, the aura that enveloped Chu Qingxiao suddenly dissipated.
Chu Qingxiao suddenly felt relieved, but the look on his face still showed some lingering fear.
He looked at Mu Nanshan and said: "Yes, we are... at the cliff mouth. Senior Sun, please get off the car. I will ask Brother Meng to carry you up."
He didn't know Mu Nanshan's purpose, but he understood that what he just did was a warning given to him by the person in front of him.
As long as the other party is willing, at that moment, he has the ability to kill him several times.
Sun Li didn't seem to notice anything unusual. After hearing this, he raised his head and looked at the steep road up the mountain in front of him, and said with some guilt: "Then I'll bother you, little friend Meng."
Meng Ziliang patted his chest and said with a smile: "Little things, small things!"
Chu Qingxiao glanced anxiously at the dark depths on the mountain road behind him. He could feel that the breath was getting closer and closer to them.
"Senior, hurry up. The sun will rise soon. If you miss it, you will have to wait until tomorrow." He said.
Sun Li had no doubt that he was there, and he stood up tremblingly with his sword on his back.
The movement was a bit slow. Upon seeing this, the old man in red hurriedly stood up and stretched out his hand to support Sun Li, and then put him on Meng Ziliang's back.
At this moment, Sun Li looked back at Mu Nanshan and saw that he was still standing on the carriage. He couldn't help but asked doubtfully: "Aren't you coming with me, Mr. Mister?"
Mu Nanshan smiled and said: "You go first, I will be there later."
Chu Qingxiao continued to urge Meng Ziliang: "Go quickly, don't miss the sunrise."
Meng Ziliang glanced at Chu Qingxiao and nodded heavily, then he, Sijun, and Luo Xingchang and Baiyue, who had been following Sijun, walked quickly up the steep mountain road to the edge of the cliff.
Seeing them walking away along the mountain road, Chu Qingxiao breathed a sigh of relief, and Chu Zhaozhao and others standing beside him also looked solemn.
Chu Qingxiao glanced at Mu Nanshan again. The old man's hands naturally drooped and he stood on the carriage with his body slightly arched and looking down at him.
The eyes of an old man and a young man met.
He didn't know if it was Chu Qingxiao's illusion, but at that moment, he felt that there seemed to be a little smile in the old man's eyes.
But the terrifying aura coming from the mountain road is getting closer and closer. Even Ziyu, Chu Zhaozhao and others, whose cultivation and combat power are one level higher than Chu Qingxiao, at this moment, under the shroud of the terrifying aura, their faces begin to turn pale.
White, with an ugly expression between his eyebrows.
Chu Qingxiao had no intention of understanding the other party, so he turned around and looked deep into the forest with everyone.
They all drew out their swords one after another, their expressions solemn.
And at this moment, a figure slowly walked out from the depths of the mountain forest.
He's a middle-aged man.
To be precise, he is a middle-aged man who looks a bit bookish.
He was wearing a green shirt, with an aquiline nose and red phoenix eyes. His hair was tied up with a jade hairpin, and he walked slowly with his hands behind his back.
He seemed to be just an ordinary passerby, but before he took a step towards this place, the terrifying aura became stronger and stronger, almost overwhelming Chu Qingxiao and others, who could not even straighten their waists.
He seemed to be the incarnation of a demon god, filled with energy that was so powerful that it made people despair.
"Zheng Jingtong!" At this moment, Ziyu suddenly exclaimed after seeing the appearance of the person coming.
When these words came out, Chu Qingxiao and others suddenly looked horrified.
Of course they thought that after Yi Shitai fell into the sand, the people Liuhuan Peak sent again must be people with advanced cultivation levels, but they never thought that the peak master of Liuhuan Peak, Zheng Jingtong, would come in person.
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That was a long-famous Nine Realm expert...
Facing such an opponent, they have no power to fight back.
At this time, Zheng Jingtong had already walked in front of everyone, his eyes swept over everyone, his expression calm.
But under such eyes, everyone felt it was difficult to breathe, and they didn't even dare to take a breath.
"Where is Sun Li?" Zheng Jingtong asked.
The voice was very soft, and there was no hint of anger. It seemed like it was just an ordinary inquiry.
But after hearing these three words, everyone felt as if they were struck by lightning, and their bodies froze in place.
Seeing that no one responded, he looked beyond them to look at Sun Li's back behind them, which had not yet disappeared on the mountain road.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was about to step past everyone at this moment.
Chu Qingxiao was shocked when he saw this. He didn't know where he got the courage. With a horizontal movement of the Linyuan Sword in his hand, he actually stopped in front of Zheng Jingtong.
Zheng Jingtong was stunned. He looked at Chu Qingxiao in surprise. Looking at the pale boy with cold sweat on his forehead, he smiled and said: "Get out of the way, otherwise..."
"You're going to die."
Although Zheng Jingtong's tone was calm when he said this, the Shura world sent Chu Qingxiao a strong danger signal that had never been seen before.
Chu Qingxiao knew that the other party not only had the strength to kill him, but also had the determination to kill him.
But he still gritted his teeth and held his sword in front of the opponent, never retreating.
The smile on Zheng Jingtong's face gradually faded, his eyes narrowed, and the sword intent surging all over his body was like a poisonous snake, wrapping around Chu Qingxiao's body.
Chu Qingxiao's body was almost unable to move at this moment.
"Jingtong..."
"After all, he is the master of a peak. Isn't it appropriate to bully a junior like this?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind the carriage.
Zheng Jingtong was stunned when he heard the words and looked there. He was already alert in his heart at this moment. After all, there were not many people in the world who could call him that.
But despite this, after seeing the other party's appearance clearly, his expression couldn't help but change, and his eyes suddenly darkened.
He whispered coldly: "Mu Nanshan... why are you here?"
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Meng Ziliang gritted his teeth and used all his strength to carry the old man up the mountain path.
"Senior Sun, we will be there soon."
He kept talking, and he was vaguely aware that the situation behind him didn't seem optimistic, so he tried to use this to cheer himself up.
But Sun Li didn't seem to feel this. He just frowned and muttered to himself in a daze.
"Munan Mountain...Munan Mountain..."
"Why is this name so familiar..."
"Where have you heard of it..."
As he said this, he suddenly seemed to remember something.
Immediately, he smiled bitterly, reached out and patted his forehead, and said.
"You are really confused."
"Why can't I even remember the name of my peak master?"