The Feipu Pavilion is not very big. After escaping the pursuit of the Northern Qi guards, Zhuo Mufeng thought he could just leave, but he never expected that a figure was blocking him in front of the last wall.
This man was wearing ordinary commoner clothes, with long hair hanging down, and a thin figure. He looked to be in his thirties. The posture and demeanor standing there were full of nobility and grace only found in the royal family, which did not match his attire.
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Such a frail middle-aged man blocked Zhuo Mufeng's path alone. More importantly, Zhuo Mufeng actually felt heavy pressure from him.
"You can't leave, just stay." The middle-aged man said lightly. At this time, he also saw Zhuo Mufeng's face clearly, and a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.
Without any nonsense, Zhuo Mufeng suppressed the churning of Qi and blood in his chest and abdomen, and unleashed a nine-color sword energy. At the same time, he took the two women and fled to the other side. He did not have the time or energy to fight with an invisible person.
People compete.
But the other party obviously didn't think so. The frail middle-aged man ignored the incoming sword energy and grabbed it with one hand. The sword energy was like a long snake pinched seven inches, twisting and unable to break free, and exploded in the next moment.
However, the frail middle-aged man reacted faster. There was a dense layer of dim yellow aura around him, and the violent and sharp sword energy penetrated it, but could not break through.
As the frail middle-aged man was slightly shocked, the sword energy suddenly bounced in all directions, punching holes in the walls and ground.
After finishing all this, he took steps to chase Zhuo Mufeng. He looked unhappy, but in fact he was like a ghost. He took a step of more than ten feet, and his steps were like lightning. The shadows left behind either turned into sun shadows and dissipated, or formed.
The moon is dim.
Zhuo Mufeng jumped out of Feipu Pavilion and rushed towards an alleyway based on his familiarity with Feipu Town. However, no matter how he took a detour, he could not get rid of the powerful aura behind him, and the distance between the two sides continued to close.
It's a long story, but it actually only lasts a dozen breaths.
"I said, you can't escape. Judging from your aura, you are definitely less than thirty years old this year, but you have such strength. You are a peerless genius that Mu has never seen in his life. Stay here and let's have a good chat."
The person behind him still had a smile in his words, but when he heard it in Zhuo Mufeng's ears, it was like a soul-stirring demonic sound that sent chills all over his body.
Xiao Taoye was unconscious and unaware of the danger, but Su Zhilan really felt the change in Zhuo Mufeng, raised her head and said to him: "Let me go, I can't drag you down."
Zhuo Mufeng ignored her.
"You can't escape with me. As long as you can save Xiao Taoye, Zhilan is already very grateful. In the next life, she will be a cow and a horse to repay your kindness."
Seeing that he didn't answer, Su Zhilan thought that he was only focused on escaping and didn't hear. She couldn't help but repeat the sentence. At the same time, her body struggled a few times, but the big hands on her waist were like iron pliers and she couldn't break free at all.
What time has it been? What is this woman still talking nonsense? Zhuo Mufeng said a little annoyed: "Shut your mouth, I have no habit of abandoning my women!"
Su Zhilan was stunned when she heard this, and her struggling movements stopped. Her beautiful crescent-like eyes stared straight at Zhuo Mufeng, who had a solemn face.
After passing through many streets, the man named Mu seemed to have exhausted his patience and slapped Zhuo Mufeng with his palm.
I saw that the dim street seemed to be pierced by the sun, and the dazzling light was everywhere. Every ray was filled with domineering inner strength. The little peach leaf on Zhuo Mufeng's back snorted and was woken up in pain. Su Zhilan in his arms also
My face turned pale and I felt a tingling sensation on my skin.
Not to mention the two girls, Zhuo Mufeng found it difficult to breathe under the influence of this palm force.
He had suffered severe internal injuries before, which could not be cured by the healing pills in a short period of time. Later, he fought bloody battles and escaped with his two daughters, which worsened the injuries every moment.
At this moment, facing the pursuit of the frail middle-aged man, Zhuo Mufeng was already a little powerless. He held back the sweetness in his throat and mustered up the strength to swing his sword backwards.
pound!
The void trembled, and large parts of the walls on both sides collapsed. Zhuo Mufeng first threw Su Zhilan out, then turned around and blocked the masculine palm force coming from behind with his horizontal sword. The palm force collided with the Jialan Sword, shaking Zhuo Mu.
Feng's arms were numb and he almost couldn't hold the sword.
But being provoked like this, Zhuo Mufeng could no longer hold back his boiling blood, and spit out a blood arrow mixed with liver fragments with a pop.
The man quickly backed up under the impact, turned around in the air, took advantage of the situation and once again hugged Su Zhilan, who was about to land, and ran forward desperately.
"I see that you are a martial arts prodigy and I can't bear to deal with you harshly, but you persist in your stubbornness. So don't blame me for being rude." The man surnamed Mu's voice deepened.
There was a bright golden light behind him. Wherever he passed, walls collapsed, the ground rolled over, and bricks and tiles exploded. His masculine and domineering power was beyond words, but none of the residential houses along the way were destroyed, which showed this person's exquisite control.
Zhuo Mufeng could only use nearby buildings to dodge, but the man named Mu suddenly quickened his pace, and with a few flashes, he actually approached Zhuo Mufeng.
Obviously, he did not use all his strength before, as if he was testing Zhuo Mufeng. This man's martial arts skills far exceeded those of the old eunuchs of the Northern Qi Dynasty.
The man surnamed Mu waved his hand, this time it was not a domineering golden light, but a dreamy moonlight, silvery white, about three feet long, spinning towards Zhuo Mufeng, the trajectory was unpredictable, the wheel edge was thin and thin,
It gives people a shocking feeling.
His whole body felt hairy, and Zhuo Mufeng could only swing his sword backwards again. There was a broken road in front of him, so he jumped up suddenly, but was slightly slower because of this.
Tsk tsk tsk...
The purple sword light was cut in half by the moon wheel. Before Zhuo Mufeng could cross the wall, he felt an extremely cold feeling on his back.
With the length and speed of the moon wheel, it would be too late to dodge, and Su Zhilan would be killed instead. Zhuo Mufeng raised his right arm back and diagonally upwards, and when it reached the highest point, he slashed it down.
clang!
After receiving a blow from the four-star sword, the moon wheel trembled endlessly. However, Zhuo Mufeng was too seriously injured, and the power of his sword moves at this moment was not as powerful as before. The moon wheel continued to slide forward, with a slight deviation in the direction, and the front of the wheel swept towards
Su Zhilan on one side.
Su Zhilan looked back, her pupils contracted, as if she saw herself split in two, blood splattered on the spot, and her face turned pale.
At the critical moment, the man next to her gave a deep shout and forcibly moved several feet in the air, allowing Su Zhilan to avoid the dangerous area. However, she put herself in absolute danger with the Jialan Sword held across her chest.
Another bang!
This time Su Zhilan clearly heard the sound of bone cracking coming from Zhuo Mufeng's right arm, and his tiger's mouth cracked, blood spattered everywhere, and the Jialan Sword lost control, and the much dimmed moon wheel took advantage of the situation to slide in.
Zhuo Mufeng threw Su Zhilan out for the second time, and then twisted his body so that the little Taoye behind him could avoid the attack of the moon wheel. However, in this way, he himself became a target, and he physically endured this fatal blow for the master and servant.
one strike!
"No..." Su Zhilan opened her mouth and shouted, tears that had accumulated for a long time suddenly burst into her eyes, her nose was extremely sour, and there was fear in her sharp voice.
The man surnamed Mu was stunned, with a bit of regret in his eyes. He didn't want to kill Zhuo Mufeng, but he didn't expect that this guy was still a lover and would risk everything for a woman. Is he sick?
Seeing that Zhuo Mufeng was about to die under this blow, suddenly a black light struck from the side and knocked Zhuo Mufeng away. The black light dispersed, revealing a figure.
There was also a woman from behind who caught Zhuo Mufeng and Su Zhilan and said hurriedly: "Young master, run quickly, my senior brother and I are behind!"
Zhuo Mufeng looked at her deeply, and at the back in front of him, he continued to escape with Su Zhilan, and his voice rang in their ears: "Don't fight, be sure to come back to see me alive!"
The woman was Fang Xiaodie. She smiled when she heard this. Barong in front had already made contact with the man surnamed Mu. She joined the battle group and merged with Barong's aura, and her combat power instantly soared.
But with just three moves, the two of them were beaten by the golden palm force until they vomited blood and knocked over walls. The man surnamed Mu wanted to chase Zhuo Mufeng, but the two of them blocked their bodies and blocked them.
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The man surnamed Mu clicked his tongue and said: "How can there be so many wizards in this world? Forget about that young man, you two are only a few years older than him, and your martial arts skills are not weak either."
Barong and Fang Xiaodie said nothing and did not take the initiative to attack, trying to buy more time for Zhuo Mufeng.
The man surnamed Mu said impatiently: "I am more interested in that person. If you dare to stop him again, don't blame me for killing someone."
Seeing that the two of them still didn't know what was going on, the man surnamed Mu took a step forward, turning his left hand into a yang palm, and his right hand into a moon wheel. One yin and one yang flashed alternately, and the power he unleashed was greater than ever before. This was his unique skill.
Barong and Fang Xiaodie only felt their scalps numb and felt helpless.
In just a short moment, the two senior brothers and sisters, who had gone through many trials and tribulations and whose love was as strong as gold, seemed to feel each other's feelings. Their hands and fingers were clasped tightly, and their inner strength was united as one, and they rushed towards the killing blow.
This is all they can do for the young master...
In the long silent night, Zhuo Mufeng was running in the alley, his face so gloomy that he could drip water. The battle just now was very noisy, and it may have attracted the attention of other super masters.
On the other hand, he was extremely worried about the safety of Barong and Fang Xiaodie.
The two of them are his most loyal confidants. They have followed him since a very early age and have done countless things for him. They are his most trusted and indispensable right-hand men!
The simplest example is that during the time when he was trapped in the Jiedushi Mansion, without Ba Long and Fang Xiaodie, he would not have been able to deceive Zhang Jiaquan, and would not have been released, let alone drag Aunt Lei and Du Yuehong into trouble.
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Zhuo Mufeng could not imagine how much impact it would have on him if something happened to the two of them! Not to mention, in fighting side by side again and again, his relationship with the two of them had already gone beyond the ordinary master-servant relationship.
Even before this action, he promised the two of them that he would try his best to untie the mandarin duck poison between the three of them and completely remove the sword hanging above their heads.
You two, please don’t die!
The cracked tiger's mouth was bleeding all the time, and the broken right arm was drooping. Zhuo Mufeng's expression was a bit ferocious, which made Su Zhilan, who was holding the sword for him, tremble with fear.