Although Mingzhu is still a little worried, she is also a very sensible princess.
In the end, he agreed to Muchuan's proposal.
"Take care along the way. After I leave for half an hour, you can go down the mountain and take a detour!"
Muchuan said solemnly.
Muchuan then waved to everyone, and the biting cold wind made his clothes rustle.
“We will definitely wait for you in Paro!”
Mingzhu shouted from behind Muchuan.
Muchuan didn't look back, just waved his hand to indicate that he heard.
He was able to deal with it alone. Muchuan quickly came down from the mountain, just as he was about to leave the scope of the holy mountain.
A group of people suddenly appeared and surrounded Muchuan.
Muchuan's heart sank!
Sure enough, the worst result occurred.
The leader is a serious swordsman with a cold face.
"Sir, we meet again!"
The cold-faced swordsman stared at Muchuandao with a sullen face.
There was a hint of resentment in his tone, a hint of pride, and more of a hint of ridicule.
"I didn't expect that you would block me here. It seems that you are really determined to get the things on the holy mountain!"
Muchuan acted surprised and worried at the right time.
Whether you can hide it from the cold-faced swordsman depends on the communication between the two parties.
Muchuan didn't think that the person who could set up an ambush here would be a fool.
Never count on your opponent to be stupid!
Seeing Muchuan's cold expression, the swordsman finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Having suffered hidden losses at Muchuan's hands twice before, he had been holding a breath in his heart and must look good to Muchuan.
No, Muchuan is now in his hands.
"You have entered the secret realm of the Holy Mountain, right?"
"What did you get in the secret realm?
In this situation, you'd better hand it over honestly."
The cold-faced swordsman pulled out the long sword in his hand. It was obvious that Muchuan would use force if he didn't know what to do.
Muchuan looked at the other party and smiled coldly: "Are you a little wishful thinking? No one can take away the treasure I got, not even you!"
"Then try it and see if you can still fly away!"
The cold-faced swordsman has only recovered less than half of his own strength.
He believed that Muchuan's strength would not be fully restored. Besides, Muchuan's strength would be even more halved now that he was bare-handed.
And he, with so many helpers, would find it difficult to lose!
Muchuan was not in the mood to talk nonsense with him, so he waved his hand directly, and the Tiger motorcycle appeared in front of him out of thin air.
The cold-faced swordsman and others were startled when they saw the sudden appearance of the motorcycle.
"Is this the treasure you got from the Holy Mountain Fairyland?"
The cold-faced swordsman asked while driving the motorcycle greedily.
"Haha, if you want the treasures from the Holy Mountain, you have to catch up with me. If you catch up with me, let alone the treasures from the Holy Mountain, I will tell you the secret of immortality!"
With that said, Muchuan quickly sat astride the locomotive, turned the key, and the locomotive roared as soon as he hit the accelerator.
Boom, boom, boom...
While the cold-faced swordsman and the others were still stunned, Muchuan hit the accelerator hard, and the motorcycle flew straight out.
"Stop him quickly!"
Only then did the cold-faced swordsman react, but Muchuan had already started running wildly.
Of course, in order to hold the Cold-faced Swordsman and the others down and give Mingzhu and the Ghost-faced Army time to evacuate, he had not used his maximum speed.
On the contrary, he just ran faster than them.
Even this speed made the cold-faced swordsman look at each other a little bit.
"Isn't this too fast?"
The cold-faced swordsman's face twisted, and he quickly regained his composure.
"Don't you want to know how much benefit he got from being in the Holy Mountain Wonderland?
Catch him and everything will be ours!"
After hearing the cold-faced swordsman's words, the others' eyes suddenly lit up.
These people also regained their spirits.
"Chase!"
Everyone sped up and caught up without hesitation.
At first, Muchuan drove in front and used the rearview mirror to see what was going on behind him. Seeing that they had not moved for a long time, he felt extremely anxious.
Just when he was considering whether to let the motorcycle "break down" and wait for them.
These people finally caught up!
I’m not afraid that you won’t chase me!
Muchuan looked very anxious and a little embarrassed as he rode on the motorcycle, and his speed was not much faster than the cold-faced swordsman and the others.
This is to give them hope.
Otherwise, if they see through it, Mingzhu and the others will be in danger.
…
After running wildly for an hour, Muchuan finally stopped.
The cold-faced swordsman and the others also stopped.
All of them were breathing rapidly and running without energy. On the contrary, Muchuan was in high spirits.
At this time, the cold-faced swordsman's heart sank.
The other party did it on purpose!
Just to consume their physical energy!
The more the cold-faced swordsman thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. He quickly called on everyone to draw their swords and defend Muchuan.
Muchuan really didn't expect his opponent to be so stupid.
His original idea was just to distract them.
Who knew that this group of people were so persistent that they even exhausted their physical strength.
It would be true to say that Muchuan has no ideas.
Now he just feels that it is a God-given opportunity.
Although he didn't have any long weapons, he still had daggers.
Besides, these people, including the cold-faced swordsman, have lost their physical strength, so this is his chance.
Without thinking, Muchuan took out the dagger and rushed over.
A swordsman still wanted to resist, but his weak and weak body couldn't hold on, nor could he keep up with the reaction speed of his head.
So the artery was easily opened by Muchuan's sharp dagger.
puff!
one!
Next, the second, the third, the fourth...
They really wanted to resist, but there was no chance.
The cold-faced swordsman felt his heart become cold as he watched his people being slaughtered one by one by Muchuan.
Even if he is just using these people, thinking about what will happen next makes him feel chilly in his heart.
He was not going to sit still and wait for death, so he took out a black ball from his arms and threw it directly towards Muchuan.
Muchuan was startled and quickly dodged.
boom!
The smell of gunpowder!
Muchuan felt a shock wave coming straight towards him.
Fortunately, he dodged in time and did not suffer much damage.
However, after the gunpowder exploded, when he came back to his senses and prepared to look for the cold-faced swordsman, he found that the cold-faced swordsman had disappeared.
As for the remaining three people who were not killed by him, they were all killed by the explosion at this time.
Muchuan felt a little chilled. Is this still a companion?
When in danger, he betrays his companions without hesitation and kills them directly. This is simply too cold-blooded.
But that cold-faced swordsman will probably cause some trouble for him next time he sees him, right?
