"I always feel like someone is looking at me secretly."
Wang Gangdan, Tong Lie, and Hu Yunniang had already cleaned up the entire courtyard. Gu Qingcheng summoned a stream of water out of thin air and washed away the buildings and the ground in the courtyard.
Li Mu took out chicken, duck, fish, fruits and vegetables and handed them to Hu Yunniang, asking her to clear the stove and start cooking.
He and Gu Qingcheng came to the living room together and drank tea together.
After sitting down in the room and drinking tea quietly, Li Mu kept having warning signs in his heart. He gently placed the tea cup on the table and said to Gu Qingcheng: "It seems that an enemy is about to come to cause trouble."
Gu Qingcheng wondered: "Brother, when we first came to Yunzhou City, we didn't offend anyone, so why are we enemies?"
She reacted quickly: "Your enemy?"
Li Mu nodded and said: "That should be the case. I was visiting a brothel some time ago, and I had a conflict with an old beggar from Langmingshan outside Wanhua Building, and beat him to death on the spot. Now I have constant warning signs in my heart, and I should be there.
On this matter."
"Langming Mountain?"
Gu Qingcheng burst into laughter: "The world's monk sects are divided into nine sects, thirteen sects, and eighty-one sects. Langmingshan is ranked the third lower sect among the eighty-one sects, and it is also in a very low ranking. It can be regarded as a good one."
He is the last one to enter the stream. With my elder brother’s cultivation, he can take over the entire Langming Mountain, so what are the few disciples of Langming Mountain?”
She is a disciple of the Tianhe Sword Sect, and she has always set her sights on the highest level. Except for the four major sects of Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, and Demons, she does not pay much attention to the other Thirteen Sword Sects. A mere Langming Mountain, Gu Qingcheng
Of course I don’t like it.
"Don't underestimate them!"
Gu Qingcheng didn't take Langming Mountain seriously, but after all, Li Mu had fought against the old beggar from Langming Mountain before, so he knew that this lineage of disciples had something to offer, so he shouldn't underestimate them.
The old beggar named Ba Junming once took Li Mu into a broken bowl in his hand. If Li Mu hadn't been physically strong, he might have really suffered a big loss.
"If a monk sect can stand for a hundred years, or even survive for hundreds of years, then this sect must have a reason for its existence and have some foundation that is enough to stand in the world."
Li Mu held the tea bowl and looked outside the courtyard: "It's like right now, someone is secretly spying on my whereabouts. It's only now that I have determined the location of the peeper!"
When he said this, he shook the teacup in his hand slightly, and the tea in the teacup immediately splashed out, turning into water arrows, breaking into the void and disappearing.
There is a house three miles away from Li Mu's house. There is a two-story building in the house. On the roof of the building squats a red bird. This bird is the size of a sparrow, with sharp teeth and sharp beak, and yellow eyes.
, tilted his head and looked towards the courtyard where Li Mu was, as if listening.
After Li Mu revealed the location where the peeper was found, the bird was startled and immediately knew something was wrong. It immediately let out a cry, spread its wings, and flew outward.
Puff puff puff!
Just when it spread its wings, water arrows suddenly appeared in the void, hitting holes all over the little bird's body, its head was blown open, and its wings were pierced like a colander.
Bang!
In just a moment, the entire bird was blown up in the air and turned into a large cloud of blood mist that filled the air.
This bird looked like it was only the size of a sparrow, but after being blown up by a water arrow, the blood mist formed into a huge mass, like a blood cloud.
This blood mist rose up and merged with the clouds in the sky, causing a white cloud above Yunzhou City to turn into a blood cloud in an instant, and half of the city reflected in it turned red.
The monks all over the city were alarmed and looked up one after another with surprise on their faces.
"What!"
In the Ten Thousand Flowers Tower, the white-bearded old man suddenly stood up, looked at the blood clouds in the sky, and said with a surprised look on his face: "My bird!"
He strode to the window and looked at Li Mu's position: "Okay, okay! Sure enough, there is a trick! My junior brother died unjustly!"
Just when the old man looked at Li Mu, Li Mu also felt something.
"Sure enough, it's in Wanhua Building!"
Before Li Mu put down the tea bowl in his hand, he sensed the fierce light of the old man. The tea bowl shook slightly again, and all the remaining tea flew into the void.
The next moment, it turned into thousands of water arrows and appeared on the head of the white-bearded old man, covering his whole body.
"Drink!"
The white-bearded old man did not expect that Li Mu's attack would come at a moment's notice. He was so frightened that he stood on top of his head, and his clothes suddenly inflated like a filled balloon, surrounding the old man from top to bottom.
Bang bang bang!
Dozens of water arrows hit the old man's clothes, making a dull sound, and the bulging clothes were shaken like waves.
I saw that my clothes were penetrated by water arrows, and several water arrows were shot into the clothes.
"Sword Qi!"
The old man hid in the "balloon" formed by his clothes, let out an angry roar, and sprayed out a green light from his mouth. This green light turned into a feather fan in the air, and lightly fanned the water arrow.
Phew!
Several water arrows were immediately blown by the fan and turned into puffs of water vapor, floating outward.
The old man broke away from the clothes ball, took the feather fan in his hand, opened the window and looked at where Li Mu was, and was about to flap the feather fan.
Just at this moment, a red light flew from a distance, passed through the window, landed on the old man's neck, and circled around the old man's neck in an instant.
Then the red light broke open the window and flew away.
The white-bearded old man had a look of extreme horror on his face and murmured: "Flying Sword! Tianhe Flying Sword!"
The look in his eyes gradually disappeared: "Why didn't anyone tell me that the person who killed my junior brother was actually Tianhe Sword Cultivator?"
Poof!
His head suddenly fell from his shoulders, and blood spurted out from his neck, instantly turning the floor of the room red.
Plop!
His headless body fell to the sky and fell hard to the ground.
Next to him, Hu Jiu in white clothes was so frightened that his hair stood up: "Flying Swordsman! It's actually a sword cultivator!"
He carefully knelt down and looked at the white-bearded old man whose head was beheaded. He sighed slightly and shook his head: "I have already said that the person who killed your junior brother is a great master in the spiritual world. He is definitely not someone who can be found in Langming Mountain."
You can afford it. You still didn’t believe it, but now do you?”
When Li Mu killed the beggar Ba Junming in front of him and then used the space technique to leave, Hu Jiu was already frightened.
There are many monks in the world who can soar into the clouds and ride in the mist, but on this earth, there is almost no one who can use the art of space.
In other words, only a few Buddhas on Mount Sumeru in the West have some knowledge of the power of space. Ordinary monks, even Bodhisattva Arhats, will not have any knowledge of the way of space.
Li Mu was able to break through the void and disappear. This kind of space magic left a very deep impression on Hu Jiu. Hu Jiu knew how powerful Li Mu was just by relying on this space technique.
The mere monks of Langming Mountain are naturally nothing compared to the masters who can perform the art of space, and are not even as good as a clown.
But what Hu Jiu didn't expect was that Li Mu didn't use any magical powers, but flew directly with his sword and cut off the old man's head.
This cheerful move frightened Hu Jiu.
Li Mu killed people so happily that Hu Jiu was worried: "This person acts so decisively. If I offend him in the future, I'm afraid my head will be chopped off by him immediately!"