The woman in Tsing Yi took everyone to a remote mountain forest, and then led the three of them into an inconspicuous inn.
The inn is a little shabby, the wine flag is full of wrinkles, and I don't know how long it has been since it has been washed.
There is only one lazy shopkeeper and a shopkeeper in the inn, and I don't know how such an inn operates.
The woman in Tsing Yi bowed down and invited Sang Er into an upper room, and said to Mu Fan and Song Changgeng: "You two just stay outside, or go and pick another room." ” Sang'er said, "Sister Qinglan let them in." ” Qing Lan let them in, her face still a little displeased.
Sang Er asked Mu Fan curiously: "You really don't value that token?"
” Mu Fan said: "What does it matter if I value it or not, anyway, I can't keep it, it's better to hand it over, at least I can help the chief dart head take revenge." ” San'er asked, "What's so good about that token?"
Why do so many people want to get it?
” "It is rumored that it can wash the marrow of the I Ching, and this effect is the most desired by people in the rivers and lakes."
Mu Fan spread his hands, "It's just that the credibility is basically zero." ” San'er looked into his eyes and asked, "You don't want to wash the marrow of the I Ching?"
” Mu Fan said: "Maybe I can cultivate by myself, and maybe I have the best qualifications.
Why use something that comes with danger, and more importantly, it doesn't necessarily really work. ” Sang Er smiled: "You can really see it, after three days, are you sure that you will leave with your whole body?"
” "As long as it doesn't change too much, there won't be any problems."
Mu Fan's eyes were firm, "I still have to go to the Sword Sect, how can I be stumped by this kind of thing." ” San'er said, "Then have you figured out what you should do in three days?"
Do you have a detailed plan in place?
” Mu Fan said: "There's no need to be so anxious, my injuries haven't been dealt with yet." ” Song Changgeng said from the side: "Brother Qing, let's go back and deal with the wound first." ” Mu Fan waved his hand and said, "There is something more important at the moment, more important than dealing with wounds.
He turned his head to stare at Sang Er and asked seriously, "Which sect are you from?"
” Sang Er thought for a moment and asked, "Do you have to worship within the sect for cultivation?"
” Mu Fan shook his head and said, "Not necessarily, if you are not a person from a cultivation sect, then someone from a cultivation family?"
” Sang Er smiled: "I am indeed a member of the cultivation family, and I am a big family.
Well......
It is the Mu family that has risen in the past few decades. ” When Mu Fan heard this, he couldn't help laughing in his heart.
Although he didn't know the hidden characters of the Mu family, he still knew most of the people in the family.
If you want to say that a woman of this age, I am afraid that she is either a maid or the daughter of a retainer of the Mu family.
This girl and the woman in Tsing Yi are the master and servant at a glance, and the performance of the woman in Tsing Yi is a servant at a glance.
The girl is playing treasure in front of the young master of the Mu family.
He didn't know all the Mu family's maids and retainers' children, but it was easy to get rid of her.
Mu Fan pretended to be serious and said: "You are from the Mu family, it turns out that Sang'er is just your name, so is your real name Mu Sang'er?"
” The girl's eyes rolled, and a hint of cunning flashed.
She said seriously: "That's right, this girl is Mu San'er." ” She thought to herself that there were only people in the rivers and lakes in front of her, where did she know the members of the Mu family in the cultivation world.
If she knew that the man in front of her was the young master of the Mu family, she would definitely find a hole to get into.
The woman in Tsing Yi heard Sang Er say that they were the Mu family and wanted to stop it, but she swallowed the words when they came to her mouth.
Mu Fan's face was shocked, and he said, "Is it the legendary Mu family?"
In fact, he was already laughing in his heart, and he managed to maintain his shocked expression.
There are many retainers of the Mu family, but only twelve people have given the surname Mu.
Only four of the twelve had children, and there was absolutely no one named Musan'er.
Mu Fan had already determined that this girl was not the Mu family, but now he couldn't expose her, after all, where did ordinary people know about the internal affairs of the Mu family.
Although he was a little helpless, he could only laugh it off.
However, Mu Fan was very strange why they still dared to pretend to be the Mu family now.
You must know that the disappearance of the Mu family is a big deal, and now there are only three possibilities for daring to pretend to be the Mu family.
The first is to contact the Mu family, the second is to distract the Mu family, and the third is Xiaobai, who does not know the danger of the Mu family's enemies.
The strength of these two women is not strong, in the final analysis, they can only be Xiaobai.
But the two of them are cultivators, how could they not know about the major event of the fall of the Mu family.
These contradictions really made Mu Fan puzzled.
Mu Fan saw that he couldn't ask anything, so he said goodbye to Song Changgeng.
At this time, Sang Er suddenly said solemnly: "The Mu family has suffered a great disaster, and this matter must not be talked about to outsiders. ” "Chang Gung and I will never talk about this."
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Mu said forcefully.
It's just that the doubts in his heart still can't be solved.
"Oath?"
Sang Er asked.
"Haha......
Oath!
Mu Fan clenched his fists and saluted, turned around and was about to leave.
Sang Er hurriedly said: "Don't leave in a hurry, in three days, you will definitely have no way to continue to stay in Qizhou, where did you just say you are going?"
” Mu Fan said: "What, Miss Sang'er is also interested in my whereabouts in the future?
” San'er said: "Anyway, I don't have a place to go, so I should consult you." ” She was originally out to play, and she was worried that she had nowhere to go.
Now that this man is in trouble, he naturally has no choice but to leave here.
"Mingzhou Sword Sect, I want to worship the Sword Sect and learn the unparalleled sword technique."
Mu Fan said without concealment.
It's not because he trusts the woman in front of him, but there is no need to hide this matter at all.
Sang Er nodded subconsciously and said, "Sister Qinglan and I can also follow you to the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, there are more people, everyone should take care of each other." ” Mu Fan nodded and said, "Then we can go to the Sword Sect together, welcome to join us." ” Mu Fan said goodbye again, turned around and left with Song Changgeng.
The two men asked for another room.
When the two cleaned their wounds, Mu Fan smiled and said, "Why do the two women next door dare to say that they are members of the Mu family?"
” Song Changgeng said: "Who knows?
In these years, basically no one dares to say that they are from the Mu family, and they can't be wrong.
But we only have one side to them, how can they trust us so much?
” "I can't figure it out either."
Mu Fan took off a piece of bloody clothes and endured the pain, "Wait a minute, there will always be a chance to know." ” Don't want to know the identities of the two women for the time being, now you have to think carefully about how to deal with what will happen in three days.
Song Changgeng asked, "How do we deal with the matter of the Shanhe Order?"
Mu Fan said: "We have always wanted to know the identities of these two women, but those Jianghu people must be more curious.
They will definitely try their best to find out their identities, we will definitely be checked, and Yan Qing's identity will definitely be revealed.
At that time, the Long family is likely to make a move, and the Long family is the biggest change in this matter. ” Song Changgeng was a little worried: "Once the Long family participates, it will be difficult for us to get out of the way.
We didn't go to the meeting three days later. ” Mu Fan said: "You must go to go, but you must think of a way out before that." ” Song Changgeng asked, "Then do we still want to tell them, let them leave first, or join our plan." ” "Of course let them join us, they have already stepped in, and I was wondering why she was pretending to be the Mu family......" …… …… Twenty miles north of the inn, an old monk in tattered clothes is meditating.
The old monk had a beard that hung down to his chest, and his beard was gray, but the monk himself did not look old.
The strong muscles on his body are clearly visible through his clothes, even a man in the prime of life, and there are few people who have such a strong body as him.
He slowly stood up from where he was meditating, a hint of solemnity between his brows.
He suddenly flew up, and when he landed again, he was five miles away.
I saw him grasp the air with one palm, and the originally empty air was grabbed out by him.
It is not appropriate to say that it is human, but it is like a soul without a physical body.
This soul is like purple smoke, and I don't know how the old monk caught it.
The ghost was caught by the monk as if it was suffering from extreme pain.
It screamed, its voice terrible, but it couldn't break free.
The monk smashed his fist into the ghost, directly smashing the ghost's head apart.
The ghost was struck by the blow, but did not die immediately, the smoke gathered back, and a new head appeared on the ghost's neck.
The monk is another old punch, but it can only be dispersed, and after a while, the ghost will reunite.
He shouted: "You are really ghostly, in order to chase and kill a little girl along the way, you don't even want your face." ” The ghost didn't react, its eyes were hollow, and its mind had long since been extinguished.
It was as if the monk was talking to a cloud of air, but he knew someone would hear him.
Sure enough, the air kept vibrating, and seven purple ghosts appeared out of thin air.
One of them said, "Wisdom and bald donkey, you want to do me a good thing." ” Monk Huikong laughed: "I'll start growing my hair tomorrow to see if you can still call me a bald donkey." ” The man continued: "I'm going to arrest that woman, you'd better not interfere, or you'll be burned, but don't blame me for not warning you!"
” The monk didn't care and said with a smile: "Today I will teach you a sentence, don't be ruthless with a bald head." ” The monk clenched his hands into fists, and without further ado, his fists swung like lightning, with gusts of wind and thunder, and his fists and arms were covered with runes.
He threw a punch at a soul in front of him, and before the fist touched the soul, the fist wind had already scattered the soul.
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The mysterious runes on the fist were integrated into the fist wind, and those souls could no longer be gathered.
The monk's fist is chic, and there is a faint dragon elephant.
Wrapped in the general trend, every punch is the power of opening the mountain and cracking the stone.
The ghost faced the fist, and felt that there was no way to avoid it, and the force of the fist fell on them.
To others, it was just a monk slowly waving his fists, and the ghosts seemed to have crashed into them on purpose.
The ghosts were scattered by the monk's punch, but the monk was not injured in the slightest.
For him, the best way to face the enemy is fists, and the battle of words and tongues is not as refreshing as physical destruction.
The last ghost said with a hideous face: "You can't stop me, let's just wait and see." ” The monk punched it away, and then said, "Just wait and see, how big waves you can make." ” He scattered his fist strength, and he looked no different from an ordinary old monk.
He walked step by step towards the inn where Sang Er and the others lived, and after three steps, he merged with flowers, plants, insects, fish, birds and beasts.
He has returned to nature. …… …… Bai Miao's brows had been frowning all day like a knot that could not be untied, but now the knot was finally untied.
It was not a skillful hand that untied this knot, but a piece of news about Yan Qing.
"This news is confirmed?"
Bai Miao repeatedly confirmed, "If you are wrong, your head does not have to be on your neck." ” Xiao Wu said: "The news is accurate, and the little one is willing to use the head guarantee of the item." ” Bai Miao looked up to the sky and laughed: "Now Yan Qing can't live if he wants to."
He read word by word: "Yan Qing was orphaned by the Four Seas Dart Bureau, and the Four Seas Dart Bureau was destroyed by the Long family." ” Even if Yan Qing's martial arts are good, he is an ordinary person in the end.
Even if his martial arts reach the peak later, he will not be put in the eyes of the Long family.
But once he colluded with the cultivation forces, the situation was very different.
In the eyes of the big families and the big sects, the Long family is not even a dragon, I'm afraid it can't even be a snake.
The Long family must have wanted to know what forces Yan Qing was colluding with.
He said with a smile: "Immediately inform the Long family of the news of Yan Qing's identity, and at the same time tell the Long family that Yan Qing colluded with the cultivation forces with the intention of doing mischief against the Long family." ” He exhaled a breath of turbidity, now it is really "stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to find, it takes no effort to get it", Yan Qing will die, and the ownership of the mountain and river order depends on everyone's ability.
It's just that Bai Miao still hasn't found out the identities of the two women, and it's still foggy and unreal.
The strength of these two women is at most the middle stage of the Qi Sea Realm, and they are definitely not the opponents of the Long family.
When the Long family makes a move, everything will fall into place.
Tang Shang of the Tiger Roar Sect also got Yan Qing's news, and his worries immediately disappeared.
Compared to Bai Miao, he is more relaxed.
Now the trouble is the Long family, and the Long family will make the most appropriate decision.