The other swordsmen were stunned on the spot, but they didn't expect that the boss would suddenly explode.
Several people reacted and quickly caught up with the boss.
"Commander, you are killing mortals wantonly and you may get into trouble in the future."
One of his men caught up and said worriedly.
Hearing this, the swordsman named Xie snorted coldly.
"It doesn't matter. When I get something like this this time, I won't be afraid of anyone."
Thinking of such legendary things, the swordsman named Xie's eyes flashed with excitement and greed.
However, Muchuan came to mind again, and the swordsman named Xie couldn't help but frown.
When he saw Muchuan for the first time, he felt that Muchuan would most likely become his number one enemy.
After all, to come to a place like this with just a woman, he must be a fool, or he must be extremely confident in his own strength.
After the previous confrontation, the swordsman surnamed Xie directly ruled out the first possibility. In other words, Muchuan was extremely confident in his own strength.
This alone was enough for the swordsman surnamed Xie to guess that Muchuan was definitely here for the map.
According to rumors, there is a giant maze in the Holy Mountain. After entering the mountain, ordinary people will only lose their way and either retreat in despair or be buried in the wind and snow.
However, if you have the help of a map and can avoid the maze, you can enter the true hinterland of the Holy Mountain.
I heard that in the hinterland of the Holy Mountain, there is this brand new world, where there are a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures and endless opportunities.
Even a silly boy can become a famous big shot through endless opportunities as long as he can get there.
However, all this must be done with a map, otherwise venturing deep into the Holy Mountain is just courting death.
This time the swordsman named Xie and his party came here for the map.
It was a coincidence that although Muchuan didn't know the secret of the Holy Mountain, he happened to learn about the map from Mingzhu, and he was indeed looking for the map on this trip.
Let’s talk about Muchuan.
After he fled away with the pearl, he stopped when he saw no one chasing him.
Muchuan used the fastest speed to escape this time, and the physical exertion was also huge.
As soon as he stopped, he was breathing heavily, and the biting cold wind was sucked into his lungs. For the first time, Muchuan felt the coldness of Pibo City.
"Brother Mu, are you okay?"
Mingzhu asked with concern.
Muchuan smiled and shook his head, but his smile was slightly forced.
Muchuan was also a little disappointed when he was fighting those swordsmen just now.
Muchuan didn't pay attention to the injury at that time. Now that he was free, Muchuan noticed that his injury was not superficial.
He was struck several times in the back by swords. Thanks to Muchuan's superhuman physique, these swords only left faint blood marks and did not cause serious damage.
Mingzhu also noticed Muchuan's injury, and remembered that tears and flowers burst out of her eyes.
Muchuan wiped away Mingzhu's tears and comforted: "Don't cry, this little injury is nothing."
Mingzhu was still crying very sadly. She understood that Muchuan was injured because he wanted to protect herself.
"It's okay. If you don't believe me, look at it. Is the wound healing?"
Hearing this, Mingzhu thought it was Muchuan comforting herself.
She is not a fool, and she understands how it is possible for an injury to heal so quickly.
However, Mingzhu was stunned after taking a look.
Indeed, Muchuan's injuries are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The healing speed cannot be said to be very fast, but it is certainly visible.
"Brother Mu, are you really a god?"
Mingzhu covered her mouth in disbelief.
As a former princess, she is well-informed and has heard many secrets from her mother.
Not to mention far away, there is a real god on the holy mountain.
The string of beads owned by Mingzhu was the last treasure given to her by her grandmother after she was lost in the Holy Mountain and rescued by the gods.
Of course, Mingzhu heard this story from her mother, but she doesn’t know how true it is.
However, no matter what, Mingzhu feels that there must be mysterious power in this world, and her devotion to the Holy Mountain has always been true.
This time, seeing Muchuan's wounds healed so well, Mingzhu regarded Muchuan as a god.
The reason why Mingzhu has such cognition is also related to Muchuan's previous performance.
Muchuan owns a tiger demon mount (Tiger motorcycle), which is something that ordinary people can do.
Muchuan also has various treasures, including a loudspeaker that can make people's voices sound like thunder, and a magic weapon (artillery gun) that can point someone to death.
All these things make Muchuan completely extraordinary.
Muchuan heard that Mingzhu's words didn't sound like a joke, and he couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
It is difficult for Muchuan himself to explain his own specialness in a scientific way.
Yes, monsters, ghosts, and even martial arts practitioners and practitioners all sound quite outrageous.
However, the system I have is not ordinary.
With the premise of the existence of the system, it is not surprising that strange things happen in this world. After all, the system itself is the origin of strangeness.
Mingzhu saw that Muchuan just smiled bitterly but did not explain, and she became more and more surprised.
At this moment, she almost fully understood that even if Muchuan was not a god, he was almost there.
Mingzhu suddenly thought of those people who had directly fought against Muchuan.
Even though Mingzhu was not skilled in martial arts, with hindsight, he realized that the skills of those swordsmen were not something ordinary warriors could possess.
Suddenly, a bold guess was born in Mingzhu's mind.
Mingzhu said in surprise: "Brother Mu, could the person who fought with you just now be a demon?"
"..."
Muchuan was even more speechless, where was this going?
However, Mingzhu's bold guess about those swordsmen also gave Muchuan a hint.
Is there a possibility that those swordsmen are indeed not ordinary people?
Thinking of the leader of those swordsmen, that is, the cold-faced swordsman, Muchuan thought about it carefully and felt that the cold-faced swordsman was unusual.
You know, Muchuan has ten times the perception, and a powerful person can detect it at a glance.
But that cold-faced swordsman was never taken seriously by Muchuan from beginning to end. The intensity he brought to Muchuan was not even as strong as that of the playboy Ge Duo.
Muchuan didn't take it seriously before, but when he thought about it this time, he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.
Is it possible that the cold-faced swordsman is really a weakling?
It's impossible. No matter how weak you are, you can't be weaker than a dandy, right?
In other words, the cold-faced swordsman has the ability to hide his own pressure.
This may not sound like a great ability.
But if you think about it carefully, you can feel the horror of it.
Muchuan's face was also slightly pale, and he couldn't help but feel lucky.
Fortunately, the cold-faced swordsman didn't take action personally, otherwise Muchuan would have been killed with one blow if he had calculated it in his head but not intentionally!
