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Li Xiaoran's eyes widened, regretting not running away just now and lamenting that the Qionghua faction changed their attitude faster than him.

Anyway, living two hundred years is enough, so he just meditates on the spot and eats melon with his life.

Mu Qing was not in a hurry to answer the chief disciple of Qionghua Sect. She looked at the chief disciple of Qixing Island.

"It seems the same person is driving you."

The top disciple of Seven Star Island shrugged.

"Humans, there is no need to know anything after death. Anyway, you won't know anything after you die."

"You're right."

Mu Qing weighed the Kun Bone Sword in her hand.

"Still struggling?"

The top disciple of Seven Star Island smiled.

"I don't intend to struggle, I just want to delay time."

Mu Qing returned the smile to him.

Looking at Mu Qing's smile, the disciple of Qixing Island had a bad premonition.

The great disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense to him and do it!"

Another sweet voice came.

"It's so lively!"

Yue Hongliu covered her mouth and smiled softly. Her skin was as white as snow against the bright red dandruff. She had a graceful figure as she approached with a group of Hehuan Sect disciples.

Seeing that it was the Hehuan Sect, the disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect heaved a sigh of relief.

"It is you."

The top disciple of Qixing Island also smiled:

"Hongliu is also here. It seems that the matter is settled. We are both working for the Mu family. We need to take more care of him in the future."

"My little mouth is still so sweet," Yue Hongliu scolded him.

Looking at the Shura field in front of him, Li Xiaoran fell back and lay flat while meditating.

"It's over, Young Master of the Mu family, don't expect me to resist later, I just want to choose a comfortable way to die."

Mu Qing smiled.

"You can still laugh?"

"Why don't you laugh? It's quite interesting."

Li Xiaoran turned his face sideways and pursed his lips.

Different from the reaction of Li Xiaoran and the Qionghua sect here who were worried about their death, the three sects over there were having a great time talking to each other.

The senior disciple of Qixing Island made Yue Hongliu giggle. She even reached out and touched the lapel of the senior disciple of Qixing Island. Her charming eyes were as soft as silk and she said: "In order to make this matter more secure, the slave family also specially invited foreign aid. Here~"

The senior disciple of Qixing Island felt that what Yue Hongliu said was inappropriate, but he didn't take it to heart.

"Hongliu is really troublesome, but our three sects are already stable..."

Before he finished speaking, another group of Xuanxiao Sect disciples came out from behind the Hehuan Sect disciples.

"Yuehongliu!" The great disciple of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect reacted first. He was shocked and angry, "What are you going to do?!"

The top disciple of Qixing Island was still a little confused. He stared blankly at the person in front of him, "Hongliu, what does this mean..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a stinging sensation in his Dantian. He lowered his head, and a nine-section whip penetrated his body, destroying his spiritual roots. The owner of the nine-section whip was looking at him with a smile, and his eyes were filled with water. Glittering.

"The slave family likes Young Master Mu so much that they can't bear to see him die."

"Sister," Song Yang, the eldest disciple of the Xuanxiao Sect, walked up to Yue Hongliu, "I will be here immediately after receiving the message from my sister."

"You came quickly, I will reward you tonight." Yue Hongliu blinked at Song Yang, then took out the nine-section whip and watched the disciple of Seven Star Island fall to the ground in disbelief.

Song Yang's earlobes were slightly red, and he turned to face his disciple with another expression.

"Go!"

The same words came out of Song Yang's mouth, but there was no surprise again. The four disciples quickly reached one place.

The disciples of the Hehuan Sect and the Xuanxiao Sect were surprisingly strong, with blood splattering all over the ground when they raised their swords in an almost crushing manner.

The battle didn't last long. Yue Hongliu licked the blood on her fingers and walked towards Mu Qing with a smile.

Li Xiaoran jumped up and urged Mu Qing without even breathing: "Young Master of the Mu family, I'm telling you that she just fell in love with your beauty. I will advise you to do whatever she wants you to do." Promise her so we all have a bright future.”

Fuguang frowned and grabbed Mu Qing's hand when he heard his angry suggestions.

Mu Qing chuckled.

"Forget it if you don't help. Why are you still laughing? I'm tired of doing it myself."

Yue Hongliu gave her a wink as she walked.

"Your good brother is jealous, don't do this with me."

As soon as Mu Qing finished speaking, Song Yang came over and stood next to Yue Hongliu. The young man's clear eyes stared at Mu Qing warily.

He was very jealous when he saw Mu Qing's appearance just now, but he will definitely do what his sister asks. Sooner or later, his sister will only belong to him.

"Thank you. It's just the karma of killing so many monks. I'm afraid it will be difficult to overcome the tribulation. If you need it, I will definitely help you."

"It's okay. They created their karma first. Fortunately, this disciple of Qixing Island is stupid. When I heard him say that he was going to set up the formation, I couldn't help but clap my hands and cheer him. I also wanted to get rid of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect for a long time. "It's just right this time." Yue Hongliu flipped up her hair and said, "It might be dangerous for you to walk alone, why don't you consider walking with me, the Hehuan Sect?"

"No need, fishing is quite interesting. If we go together, we will have a bigger target."

Yue Hongliu nodded, "Okay, so we are not far away. If there is any danger, please contact us immediately."

Mu Qing nodded.

The disciples of the Qionghua Sect over there, who had been afraid to speak out and try to keep their presence as low as possible, shivered as they watched them finish their conversation.

It's over, it's their turn.

If I had known earlier, I would have stayed far away.

However, Yue Hongliu raised his hand, touched his lips with his fingertips and spread his hands to blow a kiss to the Qionghua Sect's top disciple. There was laughter from the Hehuan Sect disciples behind him.

Then Song Yang looked over fiercely.

The eldest disciple looked frightened and frightened. He watched Song Yang walk up to him and said in a deep voice, "Keep your mouth shut."

Then he left with Yue Hongliu and everyone from Xuanxiao Sect.

Are you letting yourself go?

Everyone in the Qionghua Sect had just recovered from the shock, and Mu Qing also came over and gave a friendly invitation:

"Together?"

The top disciple of the Qionghua Sect shook his head like a rattle, and his mouth sounded like a shuttle:

"No, no, thank you, Master Mu, for the invitation. Let's say goodbye!"