Zhang Fuling sipped the wine from the pot in small sips, and unintentionally added all the firewood he picked up during the day into the fire. The bonfire that was almost burning out, because new firewood was added, the flames ignited again, and the three of them

In the past month, although I have camped in the wilderness every night, the places I choose to camp every day have one thing in common, that is, it is extremely open and has no cover from dense forests.

The two people sitting around the fire were speechless in the second half of the night. The night wind blew the flames swaying unsteadily, like a ghost showing its teeth and claws. The wind whistled softly, and it sounded like a ghost was crying.

Zhang Fuling put the wine bottle to his ear and shook it gently. After making sure that he had drank the last drop of wine, he frowned.

Wuxin felt a little impetuous in his heart, so he recited the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra" silently in his heart.

When the bonfire was all burned out and only a pile of dark red charcoal ashes remained, a hint of fish belly white finally appeared on the horizon.

Just when Wu Xin's mind had just relaxed, Zhang Fuling suddenly jumped up and slapped the carriage. The next moment, the carriage dragged the horse back a certain distance. The horse had just been pushed behind the carriage.

He was dragged to the position just now, and before he could even neigh out, he was crushed into a pile of minced meat by the sword energy.

This sword appeared out of thin air without any sound, but its murderous intent was overwhelming, as if it came from the netherworld.

If Zhang Fuling hadn't been on guard all the time, sensed the murderous intention in advance, and pushed the carriage away in time, Mu Qiuhuang would have been minced into a pile of minced meat.

And at the moment when the sword energy crushed the horse, Zhang Fuling had already jumped on the roof of the carriage to protect Mu Qiuhuang.

And out of nowhere, another person appeared on the ground.

I saw that the man was dressed in gray clothes, which seemed to blend into the fog. Naturally, his facial features were not clearly visible, and he could only vaguely see the hub of his body, and the outline was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin.

Zhang Fuling and the gray shadow faced each other, but neither of them took a step.

Zhang Fuling's donkey seemed to have spiritual power. It looked at the gray shadow and pawed at the prong uneasily.

Wu Xin also stared at the two people in the room motionlessly, his heart already filled with ups and downs. He and Zhang Fuling stayed up all night, waiting for this person.

I thought that this person would come in the darkness, but in the end, this person actually appeared with the morning light.

Only Wuxin knew that he had been tense all night last night, listening carefully to the details in the wind all the time, and waiting for the arrival of this person.

But this person did not appear when he most thought he would appear, and appeared out of thin air when he most thought he would not appear.

I have to say that this timing is just right, because the most sleepy time for people is often not late at night, but at dawn. The darkness in the middle of the night always makes people wary. Only when the darkness is gone, can the mind involuntarily relax.

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Choosing to take action at this time shows that this person has a terrible grasp of people's hearts.

At this moment, someone saw the carriage curtain being lifted from the inside, and Mu Qiuhuang got out of the carriage.

Wuxin also came to Mu Qiuhuang at this time.

Mu Qiuhuang was seen staring straight at the gray shadows in the field, with a clenched fist in one hand and the other hand leaving deep fingerprints on the wooden eaves of the carriage.

"Almsgiver, quickly follow the young monk to Wudang Mountain." Wu Xin reached out to grab Mu Qiuhuang's arm as he spoke.

Mu Qiuhuang turned her head and glanced at Wuxin, and Wuxin's hand suddenly stopped in the air.

"Amitabha, Immortal Zhang, I'm afraid this young monk will fail your instructions."

Seeing this, Wu Xin clasped his hands together and said apologetically to Zhang Fuling, because he just saw in Mu Qiuhuang's eyes something called jade and stone burning together.

Mu Qiuhuang turned back to look at Gray Shadow and said word by word: "Sword Immortal?"

Gray Shadow looked at Mu Qiuhuang and smiled, but said nothing.

Mu Qiuhuang's heart was filled with anger at this time. Naturally, he would not forget that his Qi Hai was destroyed by the person in front of him, so he wanted to ask for answers in front of the Sword Fairy all the time.

What he has never understood is why the Sword Fairy took action against him twice?

It stands to reason that at the level of the Sword Immortal, no one should be able to order him to do anything, and he and the Sword Immortal have no grievances.

Mu Qiuhuang tilted her head and looked at the Cunning Sword Immortal and asked, "Are you coming to kill me this time?"

When the Cunning Sword Immortal remained silent, Mu Qiuhuang continued: "Besides you, I have met another one of the Four Great Sword Immortals. I have even met someone who is only a hair short of the Four Great Sword Immortals. In terms of magnanimity,

Don't say you can't compare to Mr. Gu, even the old demon witch Lingtong's magnanimity is better than yours."

Mu Qiuhuang glanced at Guijianxian, and then said to herself: "To be honest, I just wanted to ask you why you had trouble with me? But now I don't want to ask, I just think I have to find it for myself.

An excuse. Now that I have an excuse, I don't blame you for destroying me before, nor do I blame you for coming to assassinate me today.

My father, Mu Qingen, has killed many people over the years. How many people have he dug up their ancestral graves? Occasionally, one or two fish that slipped through the net grew into a sea-breaking dragon, and it makes sense to come back for revenge, even if you don't have the guts to do so.

I have no regrets about seeking revenge against my father and turning to me to vent my hatred. Because it is only natural that the debts of the father should be repaid by the son. Since I have enjoyed the glory and wealth that my father has brought me, I should naturally have to bear it.

There are so many bones behind these splendors and wealth... But what I don't understand is why you didn't give me a break last time, instead of just destroying my Qihai? What if you want to look at me like a useless person?

If you are still alive, why do you come to kill me again today?"

The Cunning Sword Immortal looked at Mu Qiuhuang talking to himself, but still didn't say a word.

At this time, Mu Qiuhuang was already sure who wanted to harm her, because only a few people in the Hou family knew that his Qi Sea could return to normal, but he still couldn't figure out why that person was able to send the Sword Fairy?

So Mu Qiuhuang thought about it carefully and decided to speak out to see if he could get some clues.

Thinking of this, Mu Qiuhuang provocatively said: "I'm right here, aren't you coming to kill me? Come on! I won't hide. You didn't kill me last time. Maybe you think I'm not worthy of killing you."

Under the sword, maybe you feel that killing a junior would be an insult to your reputation as a swordsman... Then take action today! What I want to say is that in my eyes, you are like the flies and mice in the sewage, although you are expensive

You are a swordsman, but you can't even see the light? I feel sad for you."

"What? You still haven't spoken."

Mu Qiuhuang laughed loudly and said: "Are you mute? Then you can't be deaf, right? In this case, if you can't speak, just listen carefully."

Mu Qiuhuang said with cold words: "If you don't kill me this time, I will spend the rest of my life investigating your origins and slaughtering all the people who are close to you and loved by you. I will definitely destroy you."

You are full of people, and even your dead parents and ancestors will not be spared by me. I will dig up their graves and dig up their bodies, poke their bones and scatter their ashes, so that they will never have peace under the Nine Springs..."

"What a cruel and vicious boy. Yes, I am the Sword Immortal. Do you want to anger me? I have to say that your method is as weak as your body." The Sword Immortal said, his voice hoarse and low as in the netherworld.

The devil.

"Have you finally spoken?" Mu Qiuhuang said proudly.

"Do you think Zhang Fuling can protect you? What an interesting boy. Did you threaten me enough just now? Now it's my turn to threaten you. Later I will chop off all your limbs and dig out your eyes.

Then inject copper into your ears

, I will also cut off your tongue, and I will let you live a good life without the ability to see, hear, or speak, and I will turn you into a human pig..."

The voice of the Sword Immortal was originally like a ghost, but when he spoke these words, it was even more cold and chilling to the bone.

Mu Qiuhuang shuddered when she heard this, and said in her heart: "If this is really the case, it would be better to die. This Sword Immortal is indeed a pervert."

Mu Qiuhuang couldn't help but cast her eyes at Zhang Fuling, and thought to herself: "Old god, you must block it! Otherwise, I will go too far this time..."

The Cunning Sword Immortal looked at Mu Qiuhuang and laughed loudly: "What? You are starting to get scared. Don't worry, I will keep my word. You can continue to be scared!"

Seeing that they had formed a deadly feud, Mu Qiuhuang also prepared for the worst. If Zhang Fuling really couldn't stop him and couldn't beat him, he would kill him first and leave you with a corpse. How can you vent your anger? Thinking of this, Mu Qiuhuang

Huang shouted loudly: "Sword Fairy, I still have something to say."

The Cunning Sword Immortal smiled half-heartedly and said, "Boy, please don't ask for mercy, otherwise I will look down on you."

"You really think too much." Mu Qiuhuang shouted loudly: "Fuck you!"

After hearing these words, Rao Shi and Wei Jianxian were really angry, staring straight at Mu Qiuhuang with murderous intent. Fortunately, Zhang Fuling was protecting Mu Qiuhuang, even if

He's a swordsman, but he can't kill with just his eyes.

The Cunning Sword Immortal looked at Zhang Fuling and said: "You are very good, and you live up to the name of the Fifth Immortal. It's just that in the past month, you have been vigilant about me every day and night, and I have suffered a huge mental loss, while I have been...

You are recharging your strength, one is ebbing and the other is ebbing, I wonder how many times you can still block my sword?"

Only then did Mu Qiuhuang realize that the Sword Immortal had actually fallen in secret for a whole month. She also understood why Gu Chenyuan would sleep on the roof of the car every night, and she couldn't help but cast a grateful look at Zhang Fuling.

Hearing this, Zhang Fuling looked at the Strange Sword Immortal and said leisurely: "The old Taoist is one hundred and twenty-four years old this year. He has already lived a long life, but... we are both in the heavenly realm, do you think the old Taoist will be afraid of you?"

"The old god is domineering." Hearing Zhang Fuling's words, Mu Qiuhuang couldn't help but cheer.

"Amitabha, Master Zhang, it turns out that what you said to the monk last night were all lies?" Wu Xin said with a confused look on his face.

Zhang Fuling's face turned slightly red when he heard this, and he explained: "The great wish mentioned by the old Taoist is true. The old Taoist really wants to see the true family of Buddhism and Taoism."

Mu Qiuhuang looked at Wu Xin with confusion on her face. She wondered what they had said last night.

Guijianxian looked at Zhang Fuling and said, "Sure enough, Taoists are all magic sticks."

Zhang Fuling laughed loudly and said: "It's easy to talk. If you can think of ways to consume Lao Tao's mind, Lao Tao will naturally have to make up lies to lure you out. Since Lao Tao promised Mu Qing'en to eliminate hidden dangers for his son, he must keep his word..."

When Mu Qiuhuang heard this, she already understood in her heart that this was a trap set up by her father and Zhang Fuling for the Sword Immortal.

Although the Cunning Sword Immortal understood that Zhang Fuling deliberately lured him out, he seemed not to be afraid.

Because once your cultivation reaches the heavenly realm, you will naturally be able to seek good luck and avoid evil, and your ability to perceive things around you is far beyond ordinary people. He naturally knew that there were four people secretly protecting Mu Qiuhuang in the past month, but those four people were

He looked like an ant and posed no danger to him at all.

The Cunning Sword Immortal looked at Zhang Fuling and said: "You are right. As a Sword Immortal, you may not be afraid of me, but if I want to leave, how can you alone stop me?"

The Cunning Sword Immortal looked at Mu Qiuhuang and smiled sinisterly: "Boy, I will come back to you."
Chapter completed!