Devour evolution from a knife

Li Mu watched Dong Jincheng's calm performance, and his sideways eyes stopped on the middle-aged man next to him. This person's cultivation base cannot be seen through, and he presumably reached the strength of the solid foundation stage.

Ever since he became a knife, while Li Mu resented Dong Jincheng, he still had a doubt in his heart. Dong Jincheng was the young master of the Taihe Group and a direct disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, while he was just the son of a blacksmith. There is a huge difference in identities, and there is no hatred in the past and no hatred in the present, why did Dong Jincheng bump into him?If it was just an accident, why did he reverse the car and hit him? It was not like hitting him to death. Li Mu even thought he had dug his ancestral grave!
There must be a reason for this deliberate murder.

Li Mu has always wanted revenge, but suffered from lack of strength, and it is the same now. Under the hatred in his heart, he quietly thinks about how to communicate with the old ghost. But the old ghost is different, the old ghost is eager for the three sects to come to the sect and let him have a life.

Seeing that Kang Jian smashed the letter, Dong Jincheng said with a cold face, "Senior Kang, is it not good for you to do this? Xiaoxue's father said it clearly. Besides, Murong Xue was only an outer disciple of the noble sect from the beginning. Every year Mr. Murong also handed over the offering, seniors are forcibly detaining it now, does the dignified Sword Sect still want to be a robber, the sword sect has been known for benevolence and righteousness for many years, don't you want it?"

"You don't need to teach me how to do it." Hearing this, Kang Jian realized what he had done. Jianzong has a reputation of benevolence and righteousness for tens of thousands of years. Dong Jincheng is right. Murong Nantian has the right to let Murong Xue leave Zongmen, after all, were outer disciples from the beginning.

With his hands behind his back, Kang Jian said: "You let Murong Nantian go to the sect and tell me in person, how do I know if your Dragon and Tiger Sect is coercing you."

Dong Jincheng smiled indifferently: "If Mr. Murong comes to prove it, is the senior willing to let him go?"

Kang Jian frowned, his daughter belongs to someone else, what else can he say, if this is true, he is also in a dilemma, leaving Murong Xue behind is no different from robbing by force. Isn't Zong the same bandit?If he didn't keep it, would that bright star be given to someone else for nothing? This is his innate spiritual root.

"Let's talk when we come! As long as we can make sure that Murong Nantian is not being coerced, and get Xue'er's nod, even though our Sword Sect cherishes talents, we will definitely not force others to do so." Kang Jian waved his hands irritably.

"Hehe!" Dong Jincheng was indifferent, clapped his hands and said, "Sect Master Kang is so benevolent and righteous, the younger generation admires him."

After finishing speaking, Dong Jincheng said to the middle-aged man beside him: "Master, please go and ask Mr. Murong to come up, he has been waiting at the bottom of the mountain for a long time."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, Kang Jian's face changed again and again, the other party came prepared, it turned out that Murong Nantian was already at the foot of the mountain, it seems that today is going to be difficult.

"Could it be that my sword sect's destiny is to draw water from a bamboo basket and make wedding dresses for others?" Kang Jian was rather melancholy.

The disciples of Jianzong even looked at each other, looking at Murongxue, Murongxue's face was pale, a little at a loss, she listened to her father since she was a child, and even obeyed, never daring to disobey, what should I do now, in my heart While feeling sad, Murong Xue looked at the knife in her hand, the hand holding the knife tightened, loosened, and tightened again.

Feeling Murong Xue's anxiety, Li Mu's eyes flashed coldly, and he said to the old ghost through voice transmission: "Old ghost, your wishful thinking seems to be in vain, the other party came prepared..."

Before Li Mu finished speaking, the old ghost replied via voice transmission: "You don't need to say, just kill these two people, and let the current Sword Sect Sect Master decide whether to hand it over or not. We must force the Three Sects to come, boy, I There is no need to deal with you, as long as you don't make trouble, I will still give you seven days to escape."

Li Mu hurriedly said: "Leave the little one to me, I have some personal grievances with him."

The old ghost said unhappily, "Why?"

"I can cut down poisonous wilt mushrooms."

Hearing this, the old ghost was speechless.

"boom!"

In an instant, there was a roar.

The body of the middle-aged man who turned around and went down the mountain exploded violently, and a cloud of blood rose up.

Such a sudden scene caught everyone off guard, and while their eyes were tense, they began to look around.

"Where is the evildoer!" Kang Jian was furious, there was something presumptuous at the gate of his sword sect.

Everyone vigilantly clenched the weapons in their hands, the words 'Where is the evildoer' kept echoing on the mountain, looking at the blood mist, the scalp was really numb, you must know that the middle-aged man has the strength of the late solid base, even if he is Even the masters of the Golden Core stage can't achieve such a brutal effect.

"Where is the evildoer?" Hearing this adjective, the old ghost in the underground felt very sad and indignant: "The evildoer, that kid called me a monster? No, I'm not a monster. I'm the master of the Sword Sect, Jian Wuchang. The little boy is not sensible."

Dong Jincheng was startled, his brows twitched violently, and a trace of panic flashed across his sickly face: "The surname is Kang, I, Dragon and Tiger Sect, treat him with courtesy, why are you acting so lowly?"

Hearing this, Kang Jian's face darkened, and he rushed towards Dong Jincheng decisively, knocking Dong Jincheng unconscious instantly.

"Sovereign." The left and right elders stepped forward.

Kang Jian looked around and sighed: "I'm afraid that my Jianzong will lose the reputation of a villain this time."

"Sect Master, don't worry, it's better if this person dies. At worst, it's just a battle." The guards on the left and right were afraid that Kang Jian's head would twitch, and sent Murong Xue out. That would make Jianzong safe, but who would be reconciled.

Kang Jian came to Murong Xue's side, forced a smile, pointed at the stunned Dong Jincheng, and said, "Xue'er, are you willing to marry this person?"

Murong Xue shook her head decisively.

Seeing this, Kang Jian was overjoyed, and said again: "Will you stay in Jianzong forever?"

Murong Xue thought for a moment, then shook her head again.

"That?"

Murong Xue's complexion gradually faded, and she said: "Go and call my father up first, and see what he says, there must be some reason why he married me."

Only then did Kang Jian come to his senses, and sent someone down the mountain to invite Murong Nantian up.

……

Above the Zongmen Hall.

At this moment, only Murong Nantian, Kang Jian, and Murong Xue were left in the hall.

"Outer sect disciple Murong Nantian pays respects to the suzerain!" Murong Nantian glanced at his daughter who was standing aside, and stepped forward to greet Kang Jian.

"You don't need to be too polite." Kang Jian said with a pleasant face as much as possible: "I heard that you intend to let Xue'er withdraw from the Sword Sect, but what do you mean?"

Murong Nantian said in embarrassment: "Exactly, hey, I'm not afraid of being laughed at by you, the suzerain. The Dragon and Tiger Sect is willing to send two Jindan stage monks to help the Murong family for a long time. The strength of the Dragon and Tiger Sect is strong, and Xue'er's situation I've also heard that, I don't want her to end up miserable, and I don't want to implicate the sect!"

"I, Murong Nantian, have been greatly favored by the sect. I don't want the sect to be attacked by the three sects because of my daughter. If the sect is destroyed, then Nantian will be to blame. After thinking about it, it is not bad to marry that Dong. Come, kill three birds with one stone, the sect is safe, the daughter is safe, and the Murong family is safe!" Murong Nantian talked about his plan.

"Three strong attacks!" Kang Jian murmured, while shocked by the strength of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, he also felt a little helpless, and sighed: "Nantian, I understand your thoughts, but have you ever asked Xue'er about it?" idea."

Murong Nantian took a serious look at Murong Xue who was beside him: "Parents are after all what is best for their children, she will understand me!"

Murong Xue kept her head down in silence and did not say a word.

Kang Jian frowned and said: "Jianzong is indeed not as good as that Dragon and Tiger Sect. I admit this, but my sect will try its best to keep Xue'er safe."

"A senseless sacrifice, why bother, hey! This matter is that I, Murong Nantian, have let the sect down. I have made up my mind, and Xue'er must come home with me." Murong Nantian respectfully bowed his head.

Li Mu clearly saw Murong Xue's aggrieved face with her head bowed, feeling the impasse in the hall, felt sorry for Murong Xue's cuteness, and admired Kang Jian's spirit.

To Murong Nantian and Li Mu, he was speechless. As a father, it might be right to do so, but to Li Mu, it was simply impossible for Li Mu to let Murong Xue marry his enemy.

Li Mu's eyes became colder and colder in his own space.

Kang Jian looked at Murong Nantian's persistence, and then looked at Murong Xue. Seeing that Murong Xue had always bowed his head without any disobedience, Kang Jian fell silent, as if he had aged ten years in an instant, and finally waved his hand: "Forget it, live in the sect for a day Let's take Xue'er down the mountain tomorrow!" After finishing speaking, Kang Jian stood up firmly, and walked out of the hall step by step, the declining figure gradually drifting away.

"Zong..." Feeling Kang Jian's rather sad mood, Murong Xue was just about to pluck up the courage to reject his father, and raised his hand to call the suzerain, but was stared at by Murong Nantianhu, not only lowered his head again, The eye sockets were red, and the small mouth moved slightly: "Zong, master!"

"Don't clean up yet, come home with me tomorrow!" Murong Nantian said sternly.

"Oh!"

The small universe in Murong Xue's heart was blasted to death by Murong Nantian's sharp eyes, and became a sensible little white rabbit again.

When Murong Xue turned around and walked to the path, her eyes that had been downcast suddenly lit up, and she called softly, "Li Mu, help me!"

Li Mu showed his face, and said seriously: "Tell me about the ending you want?"

"I want to stay in Jianzong, play with you...to play with you!" Murong Xue was rather eager, and found that her sentence seemed wrong, and added the word 'play' after it.

Li Mu coughed dryly, and said, "Remove the last word, and say it again."

"You hate it." Murong Xue's face was flushed by the words, and she looked at Li Mu expectantly.

Li Mu smiled lightly: "The fierce pig-killing knife will definitely fulfill your wish."

"Really? Then add one more."

"Tell me." Li Mufu looked at Murong Xue's greedy and cute little face with interest.

"I hope my father is safe and healthy, and nothing will happen."

Li Mu paused in his heart. This request is very high, but he can agree to it. After thinking about it for a while, Li Mu said, "No problem!"