Villain: I am not good at fighting.

Peer.

Yes, if she can think of "borrowing" other people's thoughts, then naturally there are people who can rob other people's thoughts.

"How many people are there on the other side?"

After half a day's borrowing, Liu Muqing's "thoughts" are almost the same. If the gap in strength is too big, Liu Muqing plans to play it safe first and avoid the edge of his peers.

"There is only one person, who won the competition of a second-rate sect, and has reached the early stage of Yuanying cultivation. His Taoist name is Jiuying Tongzi."

"Early stage of Nascent Soul?"

Liu Muqing looked at the Blood Robe Divine Sect disciple in confusion. This guy was in the middle Nascent Soul stage.

“Senior Zixian, the Nine Infants Boy’s skills are weird. I am only good at tracking and escaping, not fighting, so…”

So the weak defeated the strong, and it was this disciple of the Blood-Cloaked Divine Sect who first set his sights on the enemy, but ended up being robbed.

Not long after being robbed, he had the bad luck to run into Liu Muqing and his group. Seeing that Liu Muqing's group had a large number of people, he decided to join them.

"Do you know where the other party is?"

The Blood-Cloaked Cult is in the business of killing people, and most of its disciples are good at tracking and escaping, but are really not good at fighting.

They are better at ambushes and sneak attacks, and if they fail to hit their target, they will immediately use escape techniques to escape thousands of miles away.

That's why Liu Muqing asked this question, and she had the idea of ​​robbing her fellow thieves.

No matter how powerful an early Nascent Soul cultivator is, he cannot be a match for three late Nascent Soul cultivators.

“I don’t know, but I know how to find him. Senior Zixian, can you let me join you? I can help you investigate the enemy.

I know a little bit about which people are rich and which are poor."

He had always been picking on the weak and had gathered a lot of information beforehand. If he could join Liu Muqing's group, he would be able to take on those guys that he dared not to mess with.

"What's your name? Who are you from?"

This disciple of the Blood-Clothed Cult was frail, short and thin, and only reached Li Longxing's crotch.

To be honest, Liu Muqing didn't really want to take him with her, as it would damage the Daotian Sect's tall and mighty positive image.

Besides, she would soon have enough thoughts, so there was no need to bring along a burden.

"Replying to Senior Zixian, I am Qiu Baiyu, a disciple of the Dharma Protector Qiu Yeming."

The thirteen guardians of the Blood-Cloaked Divine Sect are all powerful warriors in the fusion stage. Qiu Baiyu is both the bloodline descendant of Qiu Yeming and also his disciple.

"Autumn night..."

Liu Muqing knew this person. When she had just left the domain and her inner demon had not yet rebelled against Tiangang, a strong man stopped her from trespassing into the branch of the Blood Robe Cult.

Then the thunder from the sky descended, and the man disappeared without a trace, and then the inner demon turned against Tiangang.

Later, Liu Muqing saw this person's portrait in Daotianmen Shadow God Picture and recognized his identity.

"Okay, Junior Xiaoqiu, you lead the way first. If you perform well, I will consider letting you join."

A delaying tactic. Let him work for free first and find someone in the same industry as him. Then, kick him out for poor performance.

"Thank you, Senior Zixian!"

Qiu Baiyu understood what he meant. This was a request for him to surrender. Anyway, the clues about those wealthy guys were all in his mind.

As long as Liu Muqing and his gang want to continue robbing people, he will be of use.

Qiu Baiyu immediately sat cross-legged, bit the tip of his tongue, touched the center of his eyebrows, then pinched his fingers to cast a spell and chanted a mantra.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, and the mountains and rivers of the nine states are all at your feet!"

Then the nose of the autumn whitefish twitched like a dog, and its head swayed irregularly, soon locking onto a certain direction in the east.

"Senior, follow me!"

"Follow!"

Liu Muqing waved her hand to signal the three fellow disciples behind her to follow, while she herself used the "Meteor Chasing the Moon" movement to take the lead.

She looks like a ten-year-old girl covered with a veil. She looks harmless and can unconsciously lower one's guard.

When they are close enough to the target, Liu Muqing will use the Taiyin Xuan Qi to condense the space.

In this way, it will be too late for the opponent to teleport away and use his skills.

Liu Muqing blocked the space by timing and distance, and the three big men's nephews arrived shortly after, forming a siege to capture the majority of the fat sheep.

After the spiritual consciousness senses the difference in strength, most of them will lose their fighting spirit and obediently "borrow" their thoughts, and the number of fights will be less.

"Senior Zixian, the aura is getting stronger and stronger. It should be nearby."

In the sky behind, the sound of autumn white fish could be heard from afar. Liu Muqing's spiritual sense invaded the surroundings and soon discovered something unusual.

It was an inconspicuous ruin. When I scanned it with my spiritual sense, I couldn't see clearly what was inside.

Liu Muqing raised her hand and condensed a piece of Zhenbing, then smashed it towards the ruins. The array patterns on it floated, and signs of cracking appeared, and the Zhenbing then slid off.

"Who are you and why are you destroying my formation?"

A child flew out from the ruins below. He looked about three or four years old, but was as tall and built as a six or seven-year-old, wearing a big red bellyband.

She wore gold necklaces around her neck, hands and feet, had two buns on her hair, and a dot of cinnabar between her eyebrows. She looked very cute.

The look he gave Liu Muqing was full of questioning, his joy and anger evident in his words.

But soon his face darkened, and his spiritual sense sensed the three late Nascent Soul cultivators and the Blood-Cloaked Divine Sect disciple Qiu Baiyu appearing behind Liu Muqing.

"Are you the helper that guy hired?"

Originally, Jiuying Boy's thoughts were not enough, and Qiu Baiyu wanted to steal his thoughts, but he used the same method against him.

So he had enough of his thoughts, and set up a formation here to eliminate the interference of the evil demons on his state of mind, and planned to return to the Monument of Ten Thousand Thoughts next.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Baiyu found helpers so quickly, three of them were in the late Nascent Soul stage, one was in the middle Nascent Soul stage, and Qiu Baiyu was also in the middle Nascent Soul stage.

Five Nascent Souls, that’s a bit troublesome.

"My child, I opened this road and planted this tree. If you want to pass this road, leave your thoughts behind!"

The space has already solidified, and the Nine Infants Boy is undoubtedly in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage. Liu Muqing is too lazy to even use the high-sounding "borrowing" outfit.

"Hehe, little girl, you don't look that old. If you want to have the power of your Nine Infants Taoist Master, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

The Nine Infants boy wiped his nose, his eyes showing an arrogant fighting spirit. Facing five Nascent Souls, he did not choose to escape, nor did he choose to be cowardly.

"What's going on? Is this guy's brain as big as it looks?"

When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong. The Nine-Infant Boy must have a trump card, a killer move.

"Wait a moment!"

Liu Muqing quickly spoke up and stopped the Nine Infants Boy who was about to take action.

The Nine-Infant Boy was not in a hurry either. He just stood there looking at her and waiting for what to come.

"Xuan doesn't fight nameless people. What's your name? What school did you follow? Tell me your name!"

Liu Muqing was stalling for time, waiting for the three strong nephews to take their positions.

"My name is Jiuying. I practice the Pure Boy's Kung Fu. My master is from the Dao Sect of Heluozhou. Xuan Zixian, which elder of the Daotian Sect are you a descendant of?"

Liu Muqing was wearing a Lingyun robe and a no-taboo order around her waist, which was very eye-catching, but outsiders did not know the specific inside story of Daotianmen.

He just thought she was a descendant of a noble Xuan generation and was very favored, but he didn't think of her as a member of the same generation as Xuan.

"You are just a second-rate sect. You are not worthy of knowing the name of Master Xuan."

Li Longxing and others have already taken their positions. Liu Muqing's message is a tricky one. Don't just sit back and watch, but be ready to take action in a righteous four-on-one fight.

No, five against one.