Yan Luo didn't answer Shi Mu. He looked forward with his eyes slightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.
When Shi Mu saw this, he didn't ask any more questions. After Yanluo woke up from his sleep this time, it had been like this all the time, and he was used to it.
Yanluo looked into the distance, and he stood quietly beside him.
At this moment, a group of people came over. Shi Mu glanced subconsciously and found that these people were all wearing blue clothes.
The leader was a young man dressed in blue attire, holding a folding fan in his hand. He looked like a worldly and handsome young man. He seemed to have just entered the early stages of ascending to heaven, and his aura was a little unstable.
This young man in fine clothes has a calm look but a bit of pride and confidence. His demeanor and temperament make him seem to have everything in his life under control.
Shi Mu glanced at this group of people and then looked away.
The young man in rich clothes also saw Shi Mu and the two of them. He just glanced at Shi Mu and then immediately moved away and landed on Yan Luo. His face suddenly became dazed, and his steps suddenly stopped.
The girl in the white dress in front of me is like a delicate epiphyllum in full bloom, so beautiful that it makes your heart stop.
Speaking of which, Yanluo's white dress was purchased by Shi Mu when he was passing by a planet. At that time, he felt that the dress was exquisitely designed and could perfectly highlight his graceful figure.
At this moment, her injuries have not fully recovered, and her breath is slightly floating, which adds a touch of weakness, which makes people pity her.
"Master, what's wrong?" A short, fat young man next to the handsome young man asked in surprise.
This person is also a heavenly warrior, with a pair of goldfish eyes, and a somewhat gloomy and wretched temperament. At this moment, he is following the line of sight of the young man in rich clothes, and there seems to be a hint of surprise in his eyes.
The young man in fine clothes glanced at the short, fat man and turned his eyes.
The short and fat man glanced at Shi Mu next to him, and laughed when he saw that he was only in the early stage of heaven.
He whispered something into the ear of the young man in Chinese attire, and then strode towards Shi Mu and Yan Luo.
Beside the young man in fine clothes, another middle-aged man with a square face frowned slightly when he saw this scene.
This person's cultivation has reached the middle stage of Heavenly Realm, and he is the highest cultivation among the group. However, at this moment, he is standing one step behind the young man in colorful clothes, and he seems to be one of his subordinates.
He sighed slightly, but didn't say anything. He seemed to be used to the behavior of young people in colorful clothes.
The short and fat man walked behind Yan Luo, turned his head and looked to the other side, but his body bumped into Yan Luo.
With a "bang" sound, the short and fat man's face changed slightly, and his body seemed to have hit a hard stone wall.
A strong force came and he fell outside involuntarily. He staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground.
The short and fat man looked up, his face slightly changed, and he saw that Shi Mu had stood behind Yan Luo at some point, and he had just bumped into him.
"roll!"
Shi Mu's eyes were cold, but he didn't speak. He just shouted through his spiritual consciousness.
He didn't want to disturb Yanluo by making any noise.
The short and fat man was furious. As a heavenly warrior and a guest of one of the most powerful families in Mingyu Star, he usually relied on the power of that family and was used to being arrogant and domineering. He had never been scolded like this before.
"Good boy, I'm walking well, but you dare to bump into me on purpose. Are you impatient?" the short and fat man roared.
His voice was so loud that people near and far on the city wall looked over. However, when they saw the young man in fine clothes, many people shook their heads and looked at Shi Mu with a little more sympathy.
Yanluo stood very close and naturally heard the sound. His body trembled slightly and he turned his head to look over, frowning slightly.
Shi Mu's face darkened, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold look flashed across his face.
"Let's go!" Yan Luo glanced at Shi Mu, said softly, and walked forward.
Shi Mu glanced at the short, fat man and was about to leave with Yan Luo.
"stop!"
The short and fat man shouted angrily, swayed, and flew forward. A gray light emitted from his hand and hit the two of them. Yan Luo was also covered by the gray light.
Shi Mu suddenly turned his head, his eyes flashed with a sharp look, his body moved, and he disappeared from the place without a trace.
The next moment, an extremely clear sound sounded. The short and fat man's body flew back at a faster speed and hit the ground heavily. Half of his cheeks were swollen. A clear palm print appeared on it, and there was a long stream of blood in his mouth.
flow.
He struggled to sit up, with a dazed look on his face, as if he hadn't yet realized what had happened.
There was sudden silence on top of the city wall, and the people nearby and the young man in colorful clothes were stunned for a moment.
Shi Mu snorted coldly, turned around and continued walking forward.
"stop!"
This time it was the young man in fine clothes who spoke. His face looked a little ugly at the moment, and his eyes were filled with anger.
He has an extremely noble status. He has always been criticized by others in front of him since he was a child. The slap was crisp and clear. Although it was slapped on the short, fat man's face, in his opinion, it was not much different from the slap on his own face.
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He swayed and stood in front of Shi Mu and Yan Luo.
On the other hand, the middle-aged man's face was solemn at the moment, and he was about to reach out and grab the young man in the attire, but it was a little late.
Shi Mu and Yan Luo stopped.
"The person who beat me, the young master, wants to leave so much. He really doesn't take me, Peng Jiong, seriously!" The young man in Chinese clothes said angrily with a gloomy face.
Yan Luo glanced at the young man in rich clothes, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, and then he looked away and looked into the distance.
Shi Mu took a step forward and stood in front of Yan Luo. He looked directly at the young man in Chinese clothes who called himself Peng Jiong and said, "Get out of here!"
Peng Jiong was startled for a moment, then he laughed angrily.
"Okay, very good! Since you don't know whether to live or die, just stay here." The young man in rich clothes laughed, and a white light flashed in his hand, and a three-foot-long white sword appeared.
Brilliant white sword energy emerged, crystal clear, and the white sword light spread out like a peacock, instantly covering a radius of several feet, like a magic weapon of high quality.
Peng Jiong used the magic formula in his hand, and the white sword in his hand suddenly struck down.
The sword light flew towards Shi Mu and condensed into a white lotus. Each lotus petal was a dazzling sword light, and a sharp and cold sword intent spread out.
A cold light flashed in Shi Mu's eyes, and he snorted coldly. He did not use any magical power, but a blue light emitted from his hand. In the blue light, a layer of golden scales appeared on his fist.
He moved his arm and punched out into the white lotus.
Buzz!
The blue light suddenly exploded, and a blue vortex faintly emerged from it.
The white lotus sword light collided with the vortex in the blue light, and the sword energy suddenly disappeared into the blue vortex and disappeared.
Peng Jiong's expression changed.
At this moment, Shi Mu's fist protruded from the blue light and hit the white sword hard with one punch.
Peng Jiong's body was shaken, and the white sword in his hand suddenly flew out. His body staggered back, his face turned red instantly, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
There was a deathly silence nearby, and everyone's expressions changed. Their eyes looking at Shi Mu were a little brighter, and some even looked happy.
Shi Mu ignored those people and raised his right hand. A piece of golden scale armor on it had been shattered, which was caused by the impact on the tip of the knife.
He snorted softly, and the golden scales on his hands melted into his body.
The figure next to Peng Jiong flashed, and the middle-aged man appeared in front of the young man in Chinese clothes, looking at Shi Mu with all his vigilance.
"What a powerful magical power. You must not be an unknown person. Please tell me your name." The middle-aged man on the other side said coldly.
Shi Mu had no intention of answering the middle-aged question. He whispered to Yan Luo, "Let's go," and then walked forward on his own.
On the other hand, the middle-aged man's face darkened, his eyes flickered, but he did not move.
Although Peng Jiong was injured, it was not serious. His face was distorted, and he was about to save himself again, but was grabbed by the middle-aged man in that area.
Shi Mu and the two walked straight past and quickly disappeared into the distance of the crowd.
The nearby crowd watching the excitement all moved away with a tacit understanding, and soon only a group of young people in Chinese attire remained on the city wall.
"Yuan Cheng, why are you stopping me? That man humiliated me so much, do you think he's going to let me endure it like this?" Peng Jiong said angrily.
"Young Master, that man is very powerful. Even if the three of us attack together, we probably won't be his match. We can only swallow this breath for now and regain our face later." said the middle-aged man Yuan Cheng.
"Nonsense, that person's cultivation level is only at the early stage of Tianzhi, how could he have such strength!" Peng Jiong said angrily.
The short and fat man also came over at this moment, holding the white sword that was knocked away in his hand, and handed it back to the young man in Chinese clothes, and looked at Yuan Cheng.
Yuan Cheng waved his hand, and a small green beast appeared in front of him. It was only the size of a fist, with a round body, short limbs, and a long nose. It was curled up, trembling, and extremely frightened.
"This is my strange beast 'Lingxi', which is best at sensing the strength of monks and warriors. It was actually extremely afraid of that young man. This has only happened when facing a saint-level existence." Yuan Cheng said.
Peng Jiong frowned and said nothing more.
"Master, I think those two people came out of the interstellar teleportation array. They won't leave for a while. If you want to take revenge, you'd better send someone to keep an eye on them first, and then we go back and contact Mr. Hao. With his cultivation, then
People are definitely no match, as long as you kill that person, that woman in white..." Yuan Cheng said.
"That's right, thanks to Brother Yuan for reminding me. Lin Hu, please immediately arrange for someone to follow those two people. Brother Yuan, we will go to the family soon." Peng Jiong immediately nodded excitedly and turned to the short and fat man to order.
, then led the others and walked quickly towards the distance.
Yuan Cheng followed the young man in Chinese attire with a strange look in his eyes.
His 'Lingxi' beast sensed Shi Mu's powerful strength, and also sensed a strange cold force on Shi Mu, which was extremely helpful to his cultivation, so he tried his best to encourage the young people in Chinese clothes to deal with Shi Mu.
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As long as he could kill Shi Mu, he would have a way to harness the strange cold power in Shi Mu's body for his own use.
When he thought of this, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a bit. (To be continued.)