Shamanism kills the god

In order to deliberately delay time, Mu Feng didn't hide his figure, held his head high, and slowly walked towards the foot of the mountain with Mu Qingyuan, a villainous young man, to face the imposing big disciple Mu Tie who was dressed in black. .

Soon, there were more and more guards around him, with bright knives and guns pointing at every vital point of his body.Two hundred, three hundred..., more and more gathered, a large black area surrounded him heavily.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

The guards with their swords unsheathed shouted loudly, with a murderous look.

However, despite the large number of people, facing Mu Feng's approaching step by step, he involuntarily retreated step by step, allowing him to calmly come down the mountain.All of them had serious faces, as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and none of them dared to attack easily.

This scene was very similar to the scene where Mu Feng was alone facing the Hundred Thousand Jianning Frontier Army outside the monk's desk.But a closer look reveals something different.

Outside Shangshutai, scholar-bureaucrat He Xuangao's voice can be heard endlessly, and the news that Mu Feng was conferred the title of Jianning scholar shocked the whole city.Shocked, none of the soldiers dared to risk the disapproval of the world, and the killing sounds shook the sky, but there was not much killing intent.Now this moment is different, the people surrounding Mu Feng are all Mu Qingyuan's guards or dead men from Chuan Gong Hall, all of them are murderous.The reason why I didn't do anything was not because I didn't want to, but because I didn't dare!

On the one hand, it was because of the fear of hurting Mu Qingyuan, the second young master; on the other hand, it was because of Mu Feng's power!

Witnessing him beheading dozens of guards with one move in a fit of anger, unless he was tired of work, who would dare to take the lead easily?

In the eyes of everyone, the frail scholar in the past has become a terrifying killer!

"Okay, okay, okay, he is indeed a good-looking talent, with ambition and strength of character!"

Seeing Mu Feng approaching step by step without fear, and stopping a short hundred steps away, Mu Tie, who was dressed in black, nodded appreciatively, "When I was practicing in Beiliu Mountain, I heard that there was a sudden attack in the mansion. A genius with both civil and martial arts. Mu Feng, it seems that you really did not disappoint, and you are much better than those ordinary disciples who have practiced for more than ten years and have no achievements!"

"The young master has won the prize!"

Mu Feng's expression was calm, even though he was surrounded by powerful enemies, his face did not change. .

Turning around and going down the mountain, the moment he covered Xing Jiu and Jing Wushuang to leave, he had no intention of leaving here alive.Before dying, killing one is enough money, killing two is enough to make money!

"Brother, it's you, is it really you?"

Hearing Mu Tie's voice, Mu Qingyuan, who was dripping blood all over his body, raised his head with difficulty. After seeing Mu Tie's tall and straight figure a hundred steps away like a javelin, he lifted his spirits, "Hahaha, brother, it's you, it's really you!" You! Mu Feng, you are dead, now, you are really dead! Aren't you very powerful, amazing, now, let's see how you die!"

Seeing the figure of his elder brother Mu Tie suddenly, Mu Qingyuan couldn't help laughing out loud, even though he was still held by Mu Feng, he laughed recklessly.

The peak of the mortal realm!

No one knows better than him how powerful this big brother Mu Tie is. He has used this big brother as an example to teach himself since he was a child.With him going out in person, even if Mu Feng has a thousand hands, he is far from being an opponent, and he is sure to die!

Thinking left and right, I finally waited for this moment!

Because of being dragged all the way, his body was worn bloody and he lost a lot of blood, Mu Qingyuan began to lose consciousness, thinking that he was doomed this time.Suddenly seeing Mu Tie, a super disciple of Chuan Gong, standing in front of him, he immediately saw a glimmer of light, and he was very excited and ecstatic!

"Dead?"

Seeing Mu Qingyuan who was still alive and kicking at this moment, Mu Feng finally understood what it means to change the nature of the country and change it, so he smiled coldly.Grabbing Mu Qingyuan's body with both hands, he suddenly pressed down hard like a tree stump, pressing this brute who is not as good as a beast into the soil like a tree, raising a cloud of dust.

Immediately, the soil mixed with sand and gravel directly buried the latter's thighs, and the attack was so fierce and sudden that everyone's scalps went numb.Even Mu Tie, who had always been cold and confident, couldn't help but twitch his eyelids for a moment.

ruthless!

The guards around Mu Feng gasped, and took a few steps back in unison!

Knowing each other is worse than meeting each other. After witnessing Mu Qingyuan's tragic situation with his own eyes, he realized that Mu Feng, a frail scholar in the past, was even more vicious than the legends said!

"Ah..., Mu Feng, you..., you still dare to make a move?"

Mu Qingyuan let out a snarl, and scratched around in terror with both hands.It's a pity that after the injury, his limbs were sore and weak, and he couldn't get out even with all his strength, and his lower body was buried tightly in the ground.

"What time is it, what else is there to dare?"

Mu Feng's face was ice-cold, he put his hands on Mu Qingyuan's shoulders, and pressed down hard.Immediately, the soil was buried up to Mu Qingyuan's neck, and everything below his shoulders was buried in the soil.With a slight lift of his right foot, he stepped on the top of his head, and with a slight force, he could be trampled to the ground, suffocating him to death!

"No...don't kill me!"

Looking at the ground which was already close to his nose, Mu Qingyuan tried his best to raise his head, screamed out loud, and then remembered how fierce Mu Feng was.The body was already weak, and after being buried deep in the ground, it became more difficult to breathe, so he hoarsely asked for help from Mu Tie not far away, "Brother, help me, help me..."

Mu Qingyuan begged bitterly, but the expressionless Mu Tie was unmoved.After a cold glance, he looked at Mu Feng and said lightly: "Mu Feng, do you know why I went to the mountain to find you today?"

"For this trash?"

Mu Feng's toes moved slightly, and Mu Qingyuan, who was left with only one head exposed on the ground, froze in fright. After a pause, he continued: "Murder, set fire, massacre villages, bully men and women..., young master, I know you How much crime has this younger brother committed and how many heinous things have he done? Shouldn’t such a beast deserve to die?”

"No, Mu Feng, you are wrong!"

Mu Tie, who was dressed in black, shook his head, and continued coldly, "Although Mu Qingyuan is my younger brother, in my eyes, he has been a waste since he was a child. If he kills him, he will kill it. Don't blame others, only himself His skill is not as good as others, so keeping it is also embarrassing to our grandfather. I went to the mountain this time not to save him, but to ask you for something!"

"What?" Mu Feng was a little surprised, but Mu Qingyuan's eyes went dark under his feet, and he almost passed out.

I thought that after the return of the great disciple Mu Tie, who passed on the practice, he would be able to get out of trouble immediately.Unexpectedly, this elder brother who had always been at odds didn't take himself seriously at all and ignored him.The only hope in my heart was shattered like this!

"Head, I want your head!"

Great disciple Mu Tie stepped forward and slowly raised the wooden sword in his hand, "Mu Qingyuan is a waste, you can kill him if you kill him, but you have to give me an explanation for the last time you forcibly broke into the Palace of Chuan Gong." If I don’t take your head back and hang it above the gate of the Gong Chuan Gong Hall, what qualifications do I have to be a big disciple of Chuan Gong Hall? You are a peerless master who practiced ruthless kendo. You are lucky to die under my ruthless sword!

Mu Tie's expression was calm, and the wooden sword in his hand looked normal, no different from ordinary wooden swords used for training.But before it was pulled out, it gave people a feeling of fright!

Heartless kendo, ruthless sword?

Mu Feng's pupils constricted, as if facing a formidable enemy.

A sword is like a man, and a man is like a sword!

Mu Tie, the big disciple who taught the exercises in black, was as cold as the wooden sword in his hand, and the chill was oppressive.

Although he had known for a long time that he and his brothers Mu Qingyuan had always been at odds, he never expected that Mu Tie, a big disciple who passed on kung fu, would be so heartless, turning a blind eye to Mu Qingyuan who was standing under his feet.Such a person, either the city is extremely deep, and his thoughts are calm; or he is really obsessed with martial arts cultivation, no longer has a trace of emotional fluctuations, and his strength and realm are far beyond what ordinary people can imagine!