Taking advantage of He Dingbang's departure, Zhuo Mufeng quickly informed the eight masters of the Demon Sect about the matter.
When the eight of them heard that someone was plotting to harm Zhuo Mufeng, not to mention the others, even Wrath Yama Luo and Li Butcher, they couldn't help but show a cold look in their eyes. They haven't gotten the Demon Emperor Pearl yet, and now this kid can't afford to die.
In addition, who in the world doesn’t know that the south of Baijiang River is the territory of their Demon Sect, yet the Twelve Holy Lands really dare to come, making it clear that not taking the Demon Sect seriously is intolerable!
After quickly deciding on a plan, the two sides divided their forces into two groups. Zhuo Mufeng first held up He Dingbang, and then the eight masters of the Demon Sect secretly followed him.
With their skills, it is not too difficult to keep a sufficient distance from Zhuo Mufeng so as not to be sensed by super masters.
"Uncle, why have you been here for so long?" He Dingbang, who was waiting anxiously at the back door, complained when he saw Zhuo Mufeng.
Zhuo Mufeng smiled and explained: "Nowadays, people who want to kill me are like crucian carp crossing the river. They must be well prepared."
He Dingbang looked around and asked doubtfully: "Where is the person who will replace you?"
"I asked him to leave through the front door. Without further ado, let's go quickly." Hearing Zhuo Mufeng's urging, He Dingbang couldn't wait. He immediately opened the door and walked out with Zhuo Mufeng.
The alleyway at the back door was also full of soldiers, and even the top of the fence was full of people. There were no residents nearby, so there was no possibility of spying. If there was a problem with the soldiers, it was impossible to get away immediately and report the news.
With such a tight defense, it's no wonder that the other party would set up such a trap to lure him out. Zhuo Mufeng sneered secretly, and tightened the hilt of the sword at his waist with his right hand.
The two of them walked along the twists and turns of the alley and soon arrived at the city gate. After verifying their identities, they left the city. One of them claimed to be sent by Lou Linxuan and led the way, galloping among the vast green mountains where the snow had not yet melted.
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The cold wind was biting, and the three of them would fly lightly on the branches from time to time, shaking off the snow on the ground. Occasionally, birds would fly out of the forest and fly towards the mountains in the distance that were hazy in the frost and ice mist. I don’t know if there were any.
The immortal lives in seclusion.
It's a pity that such a picturesque scenery has hidden murderous intent!
After flying for about a quarter of an hour, Zhuo Mufeng's face became increasingly gloomy as he looked at the leader in front of him.
This place has long been far away from official roads, and there is no refugee in sight. It is impossible for Lou Linxuan to come to such a place for no reason. Is the other party disdainful of concealing it and intending to meet him?
Even He Dingbang, who had always been tough, felt something was wrong at this moment. He grabbed Zhuo Mufeng and shouted in front of him: "Hey, stop for me. Where is Lou Linxuan? Let him come out!"
After hearing this, the leader did not stop and continued to rush forward, and the speed was faster than before. How could he show any trace of humility before?
"Leave it to me!" He Dingbang shouted loudly, punching out his big fists instantly, and saw two golden flames passing through the void, like two falling meteorites.
Twisted.
Although he could not practice the Ten Thousand Transformation Demonic Skills, He Dingbang had watched it many times and it inspired him a lot. His skills were far better than before, enough to rank at the top of the Earth Spirit Ranking.
The leader was obviously a discarded cannon fodder. When he saw this, he hurriedly turned back to resist. However, due to the difference in strength, he was shaken by two fists that made his body unstable and broke several big trees.
When the snow splashed, He Dingbang volleyed out again, pounding with both fists.
Boom!
The snow particles all over the sky were steamed into white mist by the fiery fist power. He Dingbang retained the force of these two punches and only seriously injured the opponent. He landed with his feet on the ground, tapped the opponent's acupuncture points, picked up the opponent's collar and asked: "Tell me, what's the end?"
Who sent you here?"
If He Dingbang still can't guess that someone is cheating, then he has been wandering around in the world for nothing.
The man's mouth was bleeding, but his expression was full of sarcasm and disdain: "Hey hey hey, he was sent by your grandfather, surnamed He. If you are smart, let me go, otherwise all of you will be ruined. No, I should say you
It’s over…”
He laughed loudly and even glanced at Zhuo Mufeng, who was slowly walking behind, with pity.
"Made, you are looking for death!" He Dingbang glared angrily, grabbed the other person's right hand, banged it, and when the other person's face turned pale with pain, broke his right hand, and shouted: "Don't tell me!"
The man refused to let go, which completely angered He Dingbang. Then the other three limbs were broken by He Dingbang one after another, and the screams continued.
Zhuo Mufeng ignored the situation in front of him, raised his head and looked around, his brows furrowing continuously. He felt that something was wrong, he shouldn't be so calm.
Now that he has left the city and is far enough away from Baijiang City, why haven't the people in the dark taken action yet? What are they waiting for?
wrong!
Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across his mind, making all the hair on Zhuo Mufeng's body stand up, and his pupils contracted violently. His feet seemed to be stepping on springs, he turned around and rushed out, opening his mouth and shouting hoarsely: "
Uncle He, kill this person and return to the city quickly!"
As the voice fell, the man turned into a small black dot and disappeared into the snowy forest, leaving only the murderous aura echoing.
"Damn rats, they only hide and plot in secret!" He Dingbang yelled, broke the man's neck, threw it away, and then flew back to the city with all his strength, with a ferocious expression.
Although he didn't know what happened, he admired Zhuo Mufeng's intelligence very much. If the situation wasn't very urgent, how could Zhuo Mufeng reveal such a murderous intention!
Unfortunately, due to the difficulty in identifying the surrounding scenes and Zhuo Mufeng's speed, He Dingbang followed the wrong path, causing the two sides to drift further and further away...
The eight masters of the Demon Sect who were following Zhuo Mufeng from a distance were dumbfounded when they saw him rushing back with a sullen face.
Zhuo Mufeng didn't have time to explain too much, and shouted: "We have fallen into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain. Hurry, hurry back to the city lord's palace, otherwise something will change!"
Butcher Li narrowed his eyes and said with murderous intent: "Boy, you really treat us as your subordinates. You will come when you call us and go away when you wave them."
Zhuo Mufeng: "If the people in the City Lord's Mansion are good or bad, none of you will be able to get the Demon Emperor Pearl. I will do what I say!"
Butcher Li grinned, his eyes full of evil intent, but before he could explode, Aunt Lei who was not far away said, "Zhuo Mufeng, remember what happened today, you owe us a favor." She turned around and walked away.
Du Yuehong glanced at Zhuo Mufeng and followed closely behind.
Regarding the Demon Emperor Pearl, everyone saw that this guy was serious, not to mention that the person who planned it was too arrogant and treated them as fools. The rest of the people rushed back with anger.
Seeing that his companions had all left, Butcher Li had the urge to kill Zhuo Mufeng at the opportunity, but after calming down a little, he realized that this was not possible for the time being.
Of course, it was impossible for him to save people. He folded his arms and just stood not far away looking at Zhuo Mufeng, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Seeing all this, Zhuo Mufeng's eyes became even colder, and the murderous intention in his heart towards Butcher Li had reached its limit, but it was not the time to show off yet.
"Butcher Li, aren't you leaving yet?" Zhuo Mufeng asked.
Butcher Li said with a smile: "A few of them are enough. Besides, counting the time, when you leave Baijiang City, they should start over there. No matter how hard you rush, it will be in vain, it will be too late!"
Although Yan Yiqing's martial arts skills are high, she can't handle it if there are too many super masters. Boy, if I were you, I wouldn't leave a woman around who can only hold you back. That one named Wu Yuanyuan should have been killed long ago.
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Seeing that Zhuo Mufeng's face was getting more and more ugly, this was the first time that Butcher Li had the upper hand in front of his opponent. He became even more frantic and joked: "With your martial arts, when you get back to Baijiang City, the day lily will be gone."
It's cold. Well, as long as you kneel in front of me, kowtow three times, and call me grandpa a few more times, I can consider giving you a ride."
Instead of being furious as expected, Zhuo Mufeng laughed: "Idiot, let's look at our own situation first."
Butcher Li, who was feeling proud of himself and whose sensitivity to the surrounding environment had weakened, was startled. Just as he was about to refute, his expression suddenly changed wildly. He looked around and saw four figures appearing in the southeast, northwest, and around him at some unknown moment.
He and Zhuo Mufeng.
These four people were no strangers to him. Because of this, his heart sank little by little, and half of his body was feeling cold and numb.
Dongfang Changsheng, the great elder of the Oriental family.
Lu Kuang, the great elder of the Moko Sect.
Meng Bang, the Lord of Shenbing Pavilion.
The Lord of Changsheng Palace is Tuo Yezhen.
Today, there are only twenty-five super masters left in the Twelve Holy Lands. Now four of them have actually gathered, and the top two are still enough to rank among the top ten.
Despite Eli Butcher's temperament, he couldn't help but feel his heart twitching at this moment.
But he was the murderer after all. While holding the butcher's knife, a ferocious smile appeared on his face: "Old Dongfang thief, why are you here? Didn't you just come here to wait for death?"
Dongfang Changsheng ignored the butcher and just stared at Zhuo Mufeng intently: "You don't seem to be panicked at all."
Zhuo Mufeng shrugged: "Is panicking useful? Now that things have come to this point, I admit that this time you are cunning and have beaten me."
At this point, all the mysteries have been solved. Luring him out of the city was just a pretense. In fact, Zhuo Mufeng should have thought of it a long time ago. With Dongfang's ever-victorious scheming, if the city really wanted to do this, how could it reveal so many flaws?
The other party clearly wanted to let him find out and use him to take the eight masters of the Demon Sect out of the city. But the most incredible thing about the whole plan was that it was a series of traps within a trap.
It was only when he realized the purpose of "moving the tiger away from the mountain" and asked the magic sect master to return to the city immediately, that he truly fell into Dongfang Changsheng's trap.
The other party's goal was indeed to lure him out of the city, but by making such a detour, he actually put himself in danger with his own hands.
Zhuo Mufeng had long realized the horror of Dongfang's everlasting victory, but this was the first game between the two sides, and he truly realized that the opponent's methods were far more powerful than he imagined!
Observing Zhuo Mufeng's expression, knowing that he understood everything, Dongfang Changsheng smiled: "How do you know that I will not attack the city lord's palace?"
Zhuo Mufeng: "That's what I just figured out. Now that the Eastern Zhou Dynasty is in chaos, the other four dynasties are thinking about how to gain profits. The major holy places are so busy, how can everyone go out at the same time?
In addition to your great elder, most of the people I can call are from the Moko Sect, which has a deep hatred against me, as well as the Shenbing Pavilion and Changsheng Palace, which are sworn enemies of the Demon Sect.
Such a lineup is more than enough to kill me, but we might as well forget about attacking the city lord's palace."
Zhuo Mufeng didn't lie. He did realize that he had fallen into a trap when Aunt Lei and others left. But I'm afraid no one here knew that this trap could be reversed at any time.
Otherwise, with his current skills, if he really wants to go all out, his speed may not be slower than Aunt Lei and others, so why would he deliberately hide his clumsiness and stay where he is?