There are guards guarding the entrance to the manor.
On the opposite side, a group of people were hiding among the mountains, lurking silently.
"Sixth Brother, are we just waiting here?"
"Yes, if the time is longer, Brother Ninth Brother may not be able to save his life."
The group of people talked in low voices, their expressions full of anxiety.
The person they called "Sixth Senior Brother" was a man with an extraordinary aura, and he was clearly the Tie Mocheng whom Lin Mu had seen.
"What else can I do if I don't wait?"
Tie Mocheng said with a sullen face, "There is Han Hu, a disciple of the Holy Cult. With your strength and my strength, if you take action rashly, not only will you not be able to save people, but you will also take your own life."
Some time ago, because of the fight for the Shenglong Stone, the ninth true successor of Bagua Tiangong, that is, Xu Chong, the ninth junior brother of Tiemocheng, offended Han Hu, a disciple of Yuanjiao, and was captured by Han Hu.
Unfortunately, Han Hu was too powerful. Even if he wanted to save Xu Chong, he was powerless.
Because of this, he could only hide here with the disciples of Bagua Heavenly Palace.
Hearing this, all the disciples of Bagua Tiangong could not help but clench their fists, full of pent-up anger, but they knew that what Tie Mocheng said was reasonable.
On weekdays, only other monks bow their heads in front of them.
But Han Hu crushed them both in terms of strength and background, so it was their turn to swallow their anger.
"For now, we can only wait."
Seeing the looks on his fellow disciples, Tie Mocheng sighed helplessly.
"If you wait like this, will there be a chance?"
A disciple does not believe in himself.
A hint of sadness flashed in Tie Mocheng's eyes, and he said: "There will be a chance. The Shenglong Stone is such a treasure. Han Hu will not hide it, and it will definitely lead to a fight."
"That's good."
"We continue to wait, we must not watch the Ninth Senior Brother in trouble."
The disciples of Bagua Heavenly Palace looked very excited.
However, Tiemocheng's mind was even lower.
His words were just to comfort his fellow disciples. He knew very well in his heart that if anyone else got the Dragon Stone, it would definitely lead to a fight.
But it was Han Hu who got the Shenglong Stone. No monk would dare to provoke such a master with strength and background.
Then why didn't Han Hu know this, so he dared to be so unscrupulous?
"Sixth Senior Brother."
Just as Tiemocheng was thinking to himself, an excited voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Look, look to the west."
"West?"
Tiemocheng was puzzled for a while.
At this sight, he was stunned.
To the west, a mysterious figure crossed the river and came to this plain.
"Sixth Brother, what you said is indeed correct. This mysterious man is obviously not a disciple of Yuanjiao. He is probably here to fight for the Shenglong Stone."
said the excited voice before.
Tie Mocheng frowned: "This man's aura is at the peak of his aura. He is not here to fight for the Shenglong Stone, but to die."
"Haha, Sixth Senior Brother, I don't think so."
The other disciples relaxed their minds: "As the saying goes, if there is one, there are two. This man may not be very strong, but since a monk comes to pay attention to the Shenglong Stone, the second one will definitely appear. After a while, this plain will
I'm afraid it will fall into chaos, and then we will have plenty of opportunities to rescue Ninth Senior Brother."
"I hope so."
Tiemocheng is not optimistic.
In his opinion, this man in green clothes might be a bit stupid. A Qi practitioner at the peak of Qi realm came here to compete with Han Hu for the Shenglong Stone. He was undoubtedly here to die.
Obviously, there cannot be too many such fools.
On the plain.
Lin Mu landed on the ground and moved forward calmly.
Even he didn't notice the people of Bagua Tiangong hidden on the east side at first.
However, Han Hu was not a trivial person. He did not dare to be careless, so he opened his heavenly eyes, and then he noticed the people in the Bagua Heavenly Palace.
In response, he just frowned and ignored it.
The main target of his visit this time was Han Hu.
As long as these disciples from Bagua Tiangong don't come to interfere with him, he doesn't intend to deal with them.
Not long after, Lin Mu arrived in front of a villa.
This villa was undoubtedly built by Han Hu.
"Stop."
The guards at the entrance of the villa stopped Lin Mu.
A guard next to him had a cold look: "Who are you, and why are you here?"
The river on the opposite side has clearly been cut off by them. It's not easy for this man to appear here.
Lin Mu looked calm and said calmly: "I'm here to find someone."
"Who are you looking for?"
Guard road on the left.
"Han Hu."
Lin Mu's voice was light.
However, his words angered the guard.
"How dare you call Master Han by his first name? I think you are seeking death."
In an instant, murderous intent exploded.
The aura of the guard on the left suddenly surged out like a torrent.
Then, his body moved.
Clang!
Draw your sword!
The peerless sword energy, like howling in the cold wind, swept towards Lin Mu.
However, before the power of the sword energy was fully released, Lin Mu took a step forward and punched out without hesitation.
Like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking, the sword energy instantly shattered, and then the sword in the guard's hand also turned into pieces.
In an instant, Lin Mu blasted away the guard's sword energy and long sword, and stamped his fist firmly on the latter's chest.
boom!
The guard's chest exploded on the spot, turning into blood mist and spraying out.
Then, his body flew backwards like a cannonball, smashing the door behind him, and fell to the ground in the manor, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
The guard was a ninth-level ancient ancestor, but he was beaten to pieces by Lin Mu with one punch. The power of Lin Mu's punch was evident.
"Guard Qin!"
When another guard saw it, instead of being afraid, he became furious and said, "Boy, you are looking for death."
If he was alone, he would naturally be afraid of Lin Mu.
However, he is now Han Hu's bodyguard.
Lin Mu's behavior, instead of making him feel scared, actually made him feel offended.
"Come here, the enemy is attacking!"
Then a fierce light flashed on the guard's face, and he raised his head and let out a long roar.
As long as the real master in the manor comes out, he believes that this murderer will definitely die.
Lin Mu's face did not change, and he still looked at the guard calmly: "Where is Han Hu?"
The defense in this manor is really good, and there are large formations everywhere. Even if he has the eyes of the sky, he will not be able to see through this manor for a while, and he can only see scenes thousands of miles away.
"You call for Han Zhenren's life again and again. Boy, you are not far from death."
The guard said with a cruel smile.
Hurrah!
A continuous roar of strong winds sounded.
What followed was a series of figures.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of monks appeared at the gate of the manor.
Seeing these monks, the guard looked excited, especially when he saw one of the black-faced monks, his eyes lit up.
"Zhenren Tan."
The guard walked over.
The black-faced monk is an important figure under Han Hu, Tan Lie, a master of peak aura.
Han Hu glanced at the situation nearby and his face suddenly sank: "Who did it?"
"Zhenren Tan, this is the boy."
The guard pointed at Lin Mu, "Not only did he kill Guard Qin, he also called Zhenren Han by his name, which was extremely rampant."