Chapter 48

Mount Qingcheng is in the north.

An hour later, the ancient road gradually became winding and disappeared into the valley.

Peach trees are planted on both sides of the valley. At this time, the peach blossoms have fallen, and the branches are covered with small fluffy fruits.

The dumb uncle tightened the reins, and the horse neighed and stopped.

Suddenly, the flute sounded in the forest, the tune was sad and desolate, echoing in the valley.

Xiao Luo walked to the middle of the road unhurriedly, and said to Lin Zhong: "Come out."

With the sound of the flute, a woman in white clothes and long hair came out, her long hair hanging down covered her entire face, only the fife around her mouth was visible.

Beside her, a group of white butterflies fluttered lightly.

Xiao Luo looked intently, the butterflies were actually made of paper.

"Using the wind to control the butterflies, your cunning skills are not inferior to Mu Yumo, are you from the Mu family?"

The woman put down her flute and said in a calm tone, "Mu Liangyue, did you kill Mu Jiu?"

"good."

"what!"

Uncle Dumb jumped out of the carriage, tightening the sky scales in his hands.

Mu Liangyue glanced at him, and said in a still indifferent tone:

"These paper butterflies are called Soul Yindie, and they are used to commemorate the souls killed by me. Today is a good day, and they are used to commemorate the two members of the Mu family."

Xiao Luo smiled: "If you're talking about Mu Jiu and yourself, I agree with you."

At this moment, the treetops in the forest moved slightly, as if someone had stepped lightly on the leaves.

"It's so easy, but there's no need to be sneaky, I'll just stand here, you guys can do it together."

In addition to the Mu family, there are also the Xie family who use knives and the Su family who use swords.

"As expected of the boy who defeated the Sword Immortal."

A graceful figure came out from the forest. She was wearing a purple robe, her breasts were half exposed, and a big bowl of peony flowers was stuck on her sideburns.

Coming side by side with her was another woman in a red shirt with the same charming figure, but wrapped herself tightly.

"Are you also from the Mu family?"

Lady Dai Hua gave Xiao Luo a sideways glance, covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "My slave, Su Ziyi, remember it."

The woman in the red shirt cherishes words like gold: "Su Hongxi."

Then, a man with a huge sword on his back jumped down from the valley and landed in front of the carriage.

With a gentle smile on his face, it seems that he did not come to participate in a hunt, but came to a friend's appointment.

"My surname is Su, from the Su family, Su Changli."

People from the Mu family and the Su family have arrived, what about the people from the Xie family?

Seemingly seeing Xiao Luo's question, Su Changli explained: "People from the Xie family feel that they don't need to take action, and they are still basking in the sun."

Su Changli pointed to a boulder in the valley, on which two people lay vaguely.

"The killer of the blood list is quite humorous."

A total of six people came, one cunning, two swordsmen, and three swordsmen.

Those two swordsmen didn't know, the four people in front of them, Su Ziyi and Su Hongxi were in the realm of freedom, while Mu Liangyue and Su Changli were in the realm of happiness.

Xiao Luo and Uncle Dumb are both in a comfortable state.

With such a bold move on the blood list, it seems that it is inevitable.

Xiao Luo pulled the dumb uncle behind him: "Dumb uncle back away, let's see how I can dye my way of the rivers and lakes red with my bloody head."

"shut up!"

Su Changli put away his smile, let out an angry shout, and the giant sword suddenly slashed at his back, blowing up dust and razing the ancient road to the ground.

The sword energy continued, piercing through the flying dust and approaching Xiao Luo.

At the same time, two flying flowers burst out of the air.

The stamens are bright red, the flowers and leaves are green, and with a sharp wind, one hits Xiao Luo and the other hits the dumb uncle.

Xiao Luo struck out his palm, smashed rocks and cracked them, and collided with Su Changli's giant sword.

With a bang, the two powerful forces met, stirring up dust all over the sky, and the peach forests on both sides broke and fell one after another as if blown by a hurricane.

The flying flower that hit Xiao Luo suddenly exploded when it was approaching, and six leaves came out, turning into six small green swords, piercing Xiao Luo's eyes, throat and chest.

This is the Su family's foil sword, the most weird and difficult to guard against.

Su Ziyi ranked among the top ten in the blood list with this foil sword skill, second only to the head of the Su family and the head of the family.

She had always cooperated tacitly with Su Changli, and when she saw Su Changli draw out his giant sword, she took the opportunity to release the foil sword.

Unexpectedly, the six flower swords that can break all things inexplicably stopped in front of Xiao Luo, as if they were blocked by something.

Su Ziyi was taken aback, and spit out his true energy, exerted strength in his palm, and increased the strength of the sword by another three points.

The foil trembled violently, but it still couldn't break through the barrier. After a moment of struggle, the foil fell weakly.

"Damn it?"

Su Ziyi was dumbfounded.

Before she could react, Xiao Luo's Hunyuan palm counterattacked, and the fierce palm force knocked her into the air, and fell heavily into the peach forest.

The flying flower that hit the dumb uncle was cut off by the dumb uncle with the sky scale thread, and was thrown on the ground.

"Mu Jiu died unjustly."

Seeing the failure of the two of Su's family, Mu Liangyue moved and let out the group of ghosts around her.

Butterfly change.

All the paper butterflies, as if they had come to life, frantically rushed towards Xiao Luo and Uncle Dumb.

Dumb Uncle Tianlin blocked quickly, slashed, cut, and whipped, killing seven or eight of them in an instant.

Xiao Luo transported his true essence, while maintaining the protective airflow, he swung his Hunyuan palm, the raging waves hit the shore, and the endless tide rolled towards the paper butterfly.

A butterfly with wet wings can no longer fly.

But suddenly, those fallen paper butterflies gave off a strange light and floated up again.

Mu Liangyue clasped her palms together, and said softly in her mouth: "I don't know if Zhou's dream is Hu Die and Hu Die's dream is Zhou Yu? Zhou and Hu Die must be different."

As the light of the butterfly became brighter and brighter, everything around it gradually faded away. The carriage, the peach forest, and the valley seemed to disappear.

The whole body is like fog, blurred, as if falling into a dream.

Xiao Luo stretched out his hand to grab the dumb uncle: "Don't panic, this is the formation of loneliness."

Su Changli's voice came from nowhere: "The boy has a lot of knowledge, he knows the formation of solitude."

The formation of solitude comes from the Demon Sect. Back then, the blood list was ordered by the court to participate in blocking the eastward advance of the Demon Sect, and together with the heroes of the Central Plains, they broke the Demon Sect's hundred-mile solitary formation.

Afterwards, the blood list studied with great concentration, and transformed into the Dream Butterfly Formation from the Solitary Formation.

Mu Liangyue drove the formation with both hands.

In an instant, the sound of the wind, the tree, and Su Changli's voice all disappeared, and the outside world was cut off by the formation.

The dumb uncle also disappeared, only Xiao Luo and Mu Liangyue were in the formation.

Xiao Luo was afraid that the dumb uncle would be poisoned, and he didn't want to delay in the battle, so he slapped Mu Liangyue with his Hunyuan Palm again.

Mu Liangyue's figure collapsed in the palm wind and split into countless white butterflies.

Xiao Luo struck again, the butterflies dispersed, and after a while, they gathered together again and rushed towards Xiao Luo.

"I am the biggest in the formation, what can you do to me."

Among the butterflies, Mu Liangyue's mocking voice came out.

"not necessarily."

These butterflies are all blindfolds, as long as they find out Mu Liangyue's real location, they can kill her.

Xiao Luo closed his eyes, quietly feeling the changes in the airflow in the array.

"what!"

At this moment, Xiao Luo heard the dumb uncle's painful roar from outside the formation.

(End of this chapter)

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