Through the book micro-life rivers and lakes

Weisheng silently looked at the group of young men with tired faces and blood-stained robes.

In the original plot, the gatekeepers are Ji Yaoer and Taoist servants. They are not as strong in martial arts as the disciples of the Eight Schools. Injury and injury severely injured Yin Shouzuo, and he himself died soon.

However, this group of young people has done far more than the original book, and they have delayed retreating into the secret room until the last moment.In order to comply with the plot, Weisheng had to delay the time for Wangxian to wake up, so that he appeared just when Yin Shouzuo was hurting someone, but this time, Wangxian was fine, but Weiyin was injured.

He watched Xie Yan give needles to Wei Yin, and for a moment didn't know whether he was right or wrong.

He is the one who keeps saying that he wants to change the ending, and he is the one who honestly follows the plot.

In the end, can he really change anything...

Qiandie listened to the noisy footsteps on the ground above her head, with worried eyes, but Wangxian smiled conceitedly: "I spent a lot of effort to build this underground secret room, and it would take them at least a few days to destroy the main hall and enter the secret room!"

Ji Yao'er had been afraid to speak because of attracting the enemy's harm and injury, so she asked cautiously at this moment: "Then... can we just stay here forever?"

After hearing the words, Wang Wangxian sighed suddenly, shook his head and said: "No, let's wait another hour. After an hour, if Murong hasn't come back...we will leave through another secret path."

Then, seal this place completely and destroy all traces, so neither Murong nor the man in black... can come after him.

At this time, there were several conversations between Murong and 'Wang Wangxian' from outside the audience, the whistling sound was full of vigor, and the tone was lifelike.Wang Wangxian smiled wryly: "Murong is not interested in learning the old-fashioned sound killing skills, but he is proficient in ventriloquism."

However, no one present was amused, and everyone was heavy-hearted and silent.

They knew that it was Mr. Murong who was attracting the enemy's attention for them.

Yin Shouzuo died under Jiji's sword. No one knew that Wangxian and the others were hiding in the secret room. The enemy could not find them, so they had to besiege Murong.

—and he was alone.

At this time, Murong was constantly changing positions in the dense forest to entangle with the enemy.The tree shadows swayed wildly in the cold wind like ghosts.

Murong didn't like to fight, and every time he killed a person, he retreated into the dense forest.Many people were pulled into the hallucination by the illusion of thousands of flowers and shot at their companions, which caused a lot of trouble for the man in black, and also gave Murong a chance to escape - he didn't think he was strong enough to defeat a hundred with one enemy. He is in trouble as well.

After dodging a handful of barbed thorns sprinkled on the tree, Murong sighed in his heart, "Illusion of Thousand Flowers" is still three or four out of ten short of completion, and cannot exert its maximum effect.

The terrain of Baiyun Mountain is flat and smooth, and it is most suitable for encircling and suppressing the enemy. For a while, he wondered what kind of mentality old Taoist Kui had in choosing the hermitage.These people are well-organized tonight, and their martial arts are not weak. They will definitely not be ordinary assassins. No one's assassins will be so orderly, just like... the army.

The only one in the Momeng that has the strength to cultivate such a killer weapon is the Mojiao 'Hwaseong'.But if it is really Huacheng, thousands of martial arts masters in the city only need to mobilize one out of ten, and destroying Baiyun Mountain is just a slap in the face, so there is no such trouble at all.The Wulin League has always paid attention to face, and it is not easy to raise such a blade behind someone's back.

Murong even thought of the dead soldiers of the Ji family, but if there were such a group of people in the Ji family, they should have appeared at the martial arts meeting that day, why wait until today?

Murong only felt that the situation was a mess, and he was having a headache when suddenly a murderous intent surged from behind like a poisonous snake and pointed at his back.He raised his brows, lowered his body and dodged, and a Fenghan's dagger barely slashed across his head.

The light in Murong's eyes brightened in an instant, he bent his knees, leaned back, kicked forward, a series of movements were completed like flowing clouds and flowing water, before the enemy saw his movements clearly, he had already kicked the enemy's heart and sent him flying!

Many men in black came out of the bushes quietly, and he was surrounded by people before he knew it.Several cold eyes focused on him, but Murong was not afraid, he even flicked his white clothes leisurely: "Come on."

Many black-clothed men moved at the same time as if receiving an order, Murong wiped out the soft sword 'Qingyu' hidden in his waist, poured deep inner power into the sword, 'Qingyu' buzzed like a phoenix, 'Fenghua Wushuang 'The first form suddenly unfolded.

Human beings are sprites, monsters walking at night, frost reflecting the cold moon, swords blooming red lotuses...

A moment later, there were only countless corpses left on the ground, Murong stood alone among the blood on the ground, raised his head and smiled gracefully at the visitor: "Are you looking for me?"

I saw more men in black who came around outside the bushes, but they didn't respond to him. Following Murong's words, another 'Yin Shouzuo' walked out from the men in black, and gave him an appreciative glance: "Mr. Murong, is he willing to go back with us, or - to die under the knife?"

Murong smiled proudly: "Shouzuo Yin is sure that I, Murong, will not be able to escape? You do have a lot of people... but you don't have to be too confident."

"Hehe... It is indeed the 'peerless elegance' of the year. This calm elegance when encountering the enemy is really peerless." Seeing that the surrender failed, Yin Shouzuo smiled hoarsely, and suddenly said: "It is said that Mr. Murong is full of scheming and martial arts Extraordinary, then guess how long you can live if these people fight together?"

As soon as the words fell, several times more men in black than before had already swung their knives down!

His breath condensed instantly, the moonlight reflected by the blade became more and more sultry, Yin Shouzuo shot Murong straight like an arrow, he retreated suddenly, but behind him was also the tip of someone else's sword, and Yin Shouzuo's ten fingers had already covered Murong's face.

In an instant the wind was blowing towards his face - in the next instant, 'Yin Shouzuo' watched Murong's back collide with the point of the knife, he slapped his own poisonous palm away with two palm splitting palms and scattered the enemies on both sides, before rushing into the nearby crowd Kill the Quartet.

When Murong turned sideways, Yin Shouzuo clearly saw that he didn't even have a slit in his clothes, and his face immediately became extremely ugly.

Murong seemed to think that the stimulation was not enough, and he explained while beating, "A few years ago, the owner of the Qing Valley was on the verge of death due to poisoning, and I just happened to pass by to save him. "In fact, the owner of Qinggu Valley originally intended to use this treasure of Zhengu as a dowry, so it's not easy for Murong to use this sentence to provoke people.

Yin Shouzuo's face sank when he heard the words, at this moment, after Murong avoided a blow, his right arm was accidentally slashed by a sharp sword from the side - Baoyi was of course unscathed, but he paused strangely.

'Yin Shouzuo' caught this little movement, his eyes flashed, and he immediately slammed his claws at him: "The so-called peerless beauty is nothing more than that - the treasure clothes can only block the sword, but not the inner strength, everyone attacks him with inner strength!"

Sure enough, Murong's right arm was inconvenient, so he didn't escape the blow, and his whole body was shocked.

With the order of "Yin Shouzuo", the situation changed immediately.Murong faced the enemy with one hand, it became more and more difficult to deal with it, but the enemy started to attack with internal force, more and more wounds under his precious clothes, gradually he couldn't handle it.

At this time, a deep voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears: "You also deserve to mention the four characters Fenghua Peerless?"

The voice was not loud, but it seemed to have a terrifying power, and Yin Shouzuo was suddenly startled.

But Murong recognized who the other party was.His eyes lit up suddenly, and he laughed loudly: "That's right, you little mice don't deserve to mention the four characters Fenghua Peerless!"

—— Jue Zun has also come!

The voice only said one sentence, but dozens of men in black felt as if they were falling into an ice cellar. A strong shadow of death kept emerging in their hearts. The pressure on him was beyond the level of martial arts, telling him that that person was far more than a martial arts master... It was as if they were facing a natural enemy, the Nine Nether Yama!

That man pinned everyone down with only his aura, even Murong couldn't help being shocked, but he didn't intend to make a move at all, as if he was just passing by.After a while, the coercion gradually subsided.The man in black slowly came over, Murong secretly sighed that he was born to work hard, and was about to endure the pain before going to fight, when another man in white walked out from the forest, with jade-like eyebrows and an outstanding demeanor.

Yin Xian followed behind the man in white, the sword in his hand was dyed red.

——Wan Teng seemed to be slowly and quickly repelling the enemies in a corner of the encirclement, and then rushed to Murong's side, frowning slightly: "Young Master Murong, it's not appropriate to do anything else, leave the rest to me."

Murong nodded, and Yinxian shot like lightning one by one to kill the terrified men in black. Murong's pressure was greatly relieved, he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Wancheng suspiciously.

Wan Tong was injured at the martial arts conference, and now he should be recovering from his injuries, but he appeared here, and the chance of his appearance was so coincidental... Could he be related to Jue Zun?

Those men in black, including those who were suppressed by the power of Jue Zun, could not display [-]% of their usual strength. Although Wan Teng looked at the gentleman, he was decisive when it was time to kill. Every enemy he invaded in front of him was easily crushed. , and finally died of suffocation.Soon, only 'Yin Shouzuo' was left standing among the men in black, and Wan Tuo and Murong were about to interrogate him. 'Yin Shouzuo' glared at Wan Teng viciously, gritted his teeth and swallowed the poison in his mouth.

Even Murong's speed was caught off guard and there was no time to stop him, he could only watch 'Yin Shouzuo' fall to the ground bleeding from seven orifices.He immediately frowned—these people were dressed simply, and their martial arts were non-distinctive, and there was no trace of any force on them—or this force was unknown to him at all.

How can we infer the origin of the killer?

Wan Qi coughed lightly, Murong suddenly turned his head to look at him, seemingly unintentionally said: "The pavilion master is still injured, why did you come here?"

Wan Teng smiled slightly: "I'm worried about Weisheng."

Murong: "The pavilion master...have you ever seen a man in black who is extremely coercive?"

Wan Teng was stunned for a moment, puzzled and said: "... Is there a strong man among these men in black? I have never met one."

Does Pavilion Master Linlang really have nothing to do with Jue Zun?Seeing that there was no change in Wan Teng's gaze, Murong could only give up guessing, "The master of the pavilion comes with me, the master of Tianxi and the others are in the secret room in the courtyard at the moment."

As time passed, everyone in the secret room except Weisheng was extremely worried about Mr. Murong, but they couldn't go out to rescue him no matter what, and everyone's face was not good.

Gradually, the time limit of one hour is getting closer and closer, and now even Weisheng gradually becomes uneasy.

According to the plot, although Mr. Murong will encounter danger, he finally saves himself from danger. He ignites the fire and burns the mountain to cause chaos, and then takes advantage of the chaos to find the secret room.But now there is still no sound outside, even the man in black who was guarding the main hall has disappeared.They already caught Murong?still……

But it shouldn't be, just in case, he brought all the Tianquan dark guards and arranged them under Baiyun Mountain, just waiting for him to make up for it if the plot collapsed and the man in black exploded.Even if something happened to Murong, his subordinates should come up and report to him!

When Weisheng was thinking more and more crookedly, a few dull footsteps suddenly came from the main hall above his head.

Everyone's heart froze.

Is it Young Master Murong, or an enemy?

Weisheng couldn't wait any longer, so he walked to the door first.The rest also stood up.

Footsteps skillfully walked down the secret passage through another opening, walked towards the secret room, and finally stood still at the door, and someone gently stretched out a hand and pushed the small door open.

Although the candlelight in the secret room was dim, Weisheng still saw Fengya still dressed in white, he felt relieved, and said with a sigh of relief: "Murong Gong..."

The man suddenly took a step forward and hugged Weisheng tightly into his arms.

Wei Sheng froze for a moment.

...Why did Young Master Murong hug him?Should I hug Xie Yan? !

At this time, 'Mr. Murong' turned his head and whispered tiredly in his ear: "Weisheng...you are fine..."

A numbness that cannot be ignored quietly spread from the ears, and he was slightly excited, and finally realized that the person was not Mr. Murong.At this moment, his whole body is full of the heat of being embraced by someone, and that heat is gradually brushing over his back, over the top of his head, and finally staying on his cheek: "You've lost weight..."

...It's Mr. Junzi!

The author has something to say: QWWWWQ……………………Because I was in a mess before, this chapter is also a bit messy

After re-editing, I can read it fluently