Chapter five hundred and ninety-two: stab yourself?
One day later!
The three of them came to Ducheng!
Looking around, the Du City is surrounded by very high walls, which are made of brown boulders and are full of vicissitudes of life!
People were coming and going on the street. The three of them were walking on the street. The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful, which attracted many people to turn around.
At this time, in another position, a man in a cloud robe looked here, holding a folding fan, his gaze fell on Zi Xiaoxiao, his eyes slightly brightened: "My fair lady, pure and lovely, I really feel pity for you when I see her!"
Behind the man in cloud robe were two old servants. One of them said in a deep voice: "Master, this girl's name is Zi Xiaoxiao, she is the core of Xuanling Pavilion. Her father Ziyuan is very tyrannical. Master, please don't mess around."
Another old servant nodded and said: "Master Jiu has deduced that the group of Taoist sources will appear near the governor's city. The sect master sent us to check the spot. Please don't mess around for the time being, so as not to cause trouble!"
The two of them knew that their young master had a romantic streak, so they reminded him in a deep voice.
The cloud-robed man's eyes moved slightly: "She has a good background, but I, Tonggumen, are not afraid. Who are the other two people next to her?"
Behind him, the old servant on the left said: "The woman in the orange skirt is a direct descendant of the Tan family. As for the man, I don't know, but he should be good. Otherwise, it would be impossible to let Zi Xiaoxiao and a direct descendant of the Tan family follow.
Beside you."
The man in cloud robe shook his folding fan and said: "You two know a lot. Since you don't know his origins, then his identity must not be a big deal. And he can let those two women follow him.
,Hehe, girls are very particular about their appearance."
He shook the folding fan again: "However, my face is not bad. What's more important is that I am better than him, and the backing behind me is even more incomparable to him."
He looked confident and walked towards the Mubei trio.
The two old servants frowned and said quickly: "Sir!"
"Don't worry, I have a sense of discretion."
The man in cloud robe said.
The whole city gave people a sense of vicissitudes. Mubei, Zi Xiaoxiao and Tan Shuishui walked together. Tan Shuishui said: "The pile of Kui stones transported from the Shijue Forbidden Area will not be opened until tomorrow. Let's go to the ghost market first."
Let’s take a walk around and find a place to stay later.”
Mu Bei was curious: "Ghost market?"
Tan Shuishui said: "The ghost market is located in the west district of Ducheng. It is a very long and wide street. There are many monks setting up stalls. You can see some rare treasures. Of course, there are more fake ones. If you have a good eye, you can choose
A wonderful treasure of incredible value!”
Mu Bei nodded.
To put it simply, it’s like picking up Taobao items.
"Let's go."
he said.
The three of them walked towards the ghost market.
At this moment, three figures walked towards them from the front, led by a man in cloud robes holding a folding fan, followed by two old servants.
With a smile on his face, the man in the cloud robe walked straight to Zi Xiaoxiao and said with a smile: "Miss Xiaoxiao, I have heard her name for a long time. I am the legitimate son of the master of Tonggu Sect in Houjing. I wonder if Miss Xiaoxiao can be honored to travel with Hou?
"
Zi Xiaoxiao took two steps back and shook her head.
Hou Jing didn't mind, he still smiled and said: "Xiao..."
This time, as soon as he said a word, he was interrupted by Tan Shuishui on the side: "Didn't you see a handsome male companion next to her? Are you blind? Why do you come here to strike up a conversation? Do you know how to behave?"
She was not polite at all and pulled Zi Xiaoxiao behind her.
Hou Jing, still smiling, looked at Mubei and said, "I think this friend won't mind, right?"
Mu Bei looked at him: "If it were me, I wouldn't strike up a conversation with a woman who is accompanied by a male companion. It would look cheap and disrespectful."
Hou Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his folding fan and said, "But, I have no intention of respecting you."
Mu Bei laughed and then kicked him out.
This kick was very fast and landed on the opponent's abdomen instantly.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Hou Jing flew nine feet away and landed on the ground with a muffled sound.
"Master!"
The two old servants who followed Hou Jing quickly ran over and helped Hou Jing up.
Hou Jing's mouth was bleeding and he pushed the two of them away.
Looking at Mu Bei again, his face became a little more ferocious: "Even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, you will die today!"
boom!
With his majestic power, he moved towards Mubei step by step.
Early stage of the Desolate King Realm!
He moved the folding fan in his hand, making a sonorous sound, and the killing aura was powerful, sweeping out a hurricane, causing some monks nearby to retreat quickly.
Mu Bei summoned the Red Phoenix Sword, raised his hand and struck out with the sword.
Death sword!
Keng!
The sword energy clanked, and the sharp and domineering sword energy fell in front of Hou Jing instantly.
Hou Jing's expression changed slightly, he held the folding fan and slashed with all his strength, colliding with the sword energy.
Click!
With a crisp sound, the folding fan split into two.
However, the sword energy continued unabated and cut off his head with a pop.
"Master!"
The expressions of the two old servants changed greatly.
At the same time, other people in this place also changed color.
A strong man in the early stage of the Desolate King Realm was actually killed by Mu Bei, a monk in the Desolate Realm, with a sword!
Just one sword!
Tan Shuishui's beautiful eyes widened: "So... so strong!"
Zi Xiaoxiao was also surprised. Before, she only knew that Mu Bei's medicinal skills were amazing and amazing, but she didn't expect that her combat power was so amazing.
Killing the King of Desolation instantly with one sword, this fighting power is appalling!
Boom! Boom!
At this time, two violent waves of divine power shot up into the sky, and the two old servants had ferocious faces, like two bloodthirsty beasts staring at Mu Bei.
The sect leader's legitimate son was actually beheaded by Mu Bei in front of them!
This is too much responsibility and they will be in big trouble!
"Bastard!"
The two roared and rushed towards Mu Bei at the same time, each summoning a sharp sword.
The aura of battle and killing was overwhelming, as if he had killed many people.
The cultivation of the two of them is even more powerful, and they are only one step away from entering the realm of decay.
Mu Bei watched the two men coming towards him, motionless, and his eyes never flashed.
Infinite Arms Code!
The next moment, the swords in the hands of the two old servants suddenly shook at the same time and pierced their chests one after another.
The two of them froze, staggered and fell to the ground, coughing up blood.
And this scene made everyone in this place look stunned.
"They...stabbed themselves? This..."
What's going on?!
The two old servants struggled to stand up, shocked and angry. They didn't know why, but their swords suddenly lost control and penetrated themselves.
They stared at Mu Bei and shouted sternly: "You are the one causing trouble!"
Without saying anything, Mu Bei walked towards the two of them with the Red Phoenix Sword. The next moment, he appeared behind them and slashed with his sword.
A sword of death!
Keng!
The scream of the sword is harsh and the power of the sword is frightening!
The two old servants were seriously injured. Facing the sword, they quickly put up their defensive shields and retreated. At the same time, they each slashed at the God of Death with a sword.
In the blink of an eye, the sword energy collided with the sword energy, and a harsh roar erupted. The two old servants were so shocked that they coughed up blood again and stomped back.
At this time, Mu Bei appeared behind the two of them and slashed with his sword, covering both of them under the power of the sword at the same time.