Cultivating Immortality, Starts with Green Plum

Chapter 191 Please don't go any further.

In the evening, Xu Ming took Mo Zhuer and Shen Shengsheng out of the room, came to the first floor of the inn, ordered a few dishes, and had dinner openly.

As expected by both of them, the dinner was indeed poisoned.

Xu Ming felt that if he had not acquired a lot of strange attributes over the years, he would be more sensitive to poisonous things.

Otherwise, he would be like the vast majority of monks, unable to notice anything unusual in the food and would be easily tricked.

As for why Mo Zhuer could also perceive it like himself.

Xu Ming didn't know the reason.

Maybe Mo Zhuer has received special training?

After all, a woman like her, who has always been in the Demon Sect, should be extremely vigilant.

After dinner, Xu Ming and the other two returned to their room.

It was past the middle of the Wu hour and the sky had completely darkened. The nightlife in Yanzhi City had just begun and many brothels officially welcomed guests at this time.

The streets and alleys are filled with laughter and joy. When you pass by a brothel, you can even feel the building vibrating faintly.

The disciples of the Hehuan Sect looked at the moonlight and felt that the time was about right.

But just when the disciples of the Hehuan Sect were preparing to take action.

Suddenly, they saw Xu Ming and the other two walked out of the inn and went straight towards one direction of the street, talking and laughing.

The disciples of the Hehuan Sect looked at each other. They didn't expect that these three people would come out.

"Go inform the sect leader and we will follow immediately." A deacon of the Hehuan Sect made the judgment.

"Young master, should we follow?" asked the old servant.

Ji Wuming sneered a few times: "They were still in some trouble in the inn, but now they are out, it will be easy to deal with. Let's go! Follow them!"

Half an incense stick of time after "Xu Ming and the other two" left the inn, Xu Ming and the other two left the inn through the window and walked quickly in the other direction of Yanzhi City.

If Yanzhi City hadn't set up a no-fly formation, Xu Ming and the other two would have flown away long ago.

"We have to move faster. Those three scarecrows can only last half an hour at most." Mo Zhuer deduced.

"Is it possible that you are too optimistic? In fact, those three little straw men can't even last half an hour?" Xu Ming glanced at Mo Zhuer.

Mo Zhuer: “.”

In the east of Yanzhi City, "Scarecrow Xu Ming" and the other two kept walking forward, and the three scarecrows didn't say a word.

Ji Wuming and the disciples of the Hehuan Sect who received the order followed closely.

At the beginning, Ji Wuming was still wondering where they were going and where it would be better to start where there were fewer people.

But the further Ji Wuming followed, the more he felt something was wrong, and he became confused.

Why didn't they say a word? They just seemed to be walking on their own.

It was not until a man bumped into Mo Zhuer's shoulder and apologized, but Mo Zhuer and the other two ignored him and just walked away that Ji Wuming realized something was wrong.

"Something's wrong!" Ji Wuming frowned.

The old servant was stunned for a moment: "Master, what's wrong?"

"There's something wrong with these three people." Ji Wuming tightly grasped the fan, "They are just like puppets!"

After he finished speaking, Ji Wuming walked forward quickly. In full view of everyone, Ji Wuming drew out his sword and slashed with it. The heads of Xu Ming and the other two rolled off their necks.

"It's a murder!"

"Murder in the street!"

Passersby who saw this scene covered their mouths and screamed.

But soon, everyone noticed that although the heads of these three people were chopped off, there was not a drop of blood!
Xu Ming and his three "people" slowly fell to the ground. The three people kept changing, and finally turned into scarecrows covered with white paper. "I've been fooled!"

Staring at the three scarecrows, Ji Wuming tightly gripped the sword in his hand.

On the other side, Xu Ming and the other two had already walked out of Yanzhi City and flew towards Xuanyue City.

As long as they can enter Xuanyue City, they will basically be safe.

Xuanyue City is directly under the jurisdiction of Tianxuan Sect.

It is true that no one dares to kill people at will in Xuanyue City, otherwise it would be a blatant slap in the face of Tianxuan Sect.

But the problem is that Xu Ming and the other two don’t know whether they can successfully enter Xuanyue City.

If nothing unexpected happened, the Hehuan Sect would be looking for him like crazy.

The Hehuan Sect's plan was exposed, and they wanted Xu Ming and Mo Zhuer to die.

Otherwise, Xu Ming and Mo Zhuer also have certain forces behind them. If they want to retaliate, the Hehuan Sect will be in trouble!

Outside Yanzhi City, the scattered disciples of the Hehuan Sect were searching non-stop as they received orders.

"Who are you! Stop! Don't fly forward anymore!"

Two disciples of the Hehuan Sect were patrolling in the air and discovered two unknown figures.

"Stop, make you stop! Do you hear me?"

"boom!"

As the two figures got closer, one of the men carrying the baby girl threw a punch, and the other man exploded into a bloody mist.

"Not good! Go and inform the sect leader!" a male disciple shouted, but the next moment he was smashed into a bloody mist by Xu Ming.

Another disciple of the Hehuan Sect was startled. Seeing the man rushing towards him, he quickly released signal fireworks.

The last disciple of the Hehuan Sect died under Xu Ming's fist, but the fireworks had already exploded in the air.

"Let's go, we need to move faster." Xu Ming said.

"I know." Mo Zhuer nodded seriously and no longer played around like before.

The leader of the Hehuan Sect was not a fool. He had guessed that Xu Ming and his party might go to Xuanyue City, so he asked many disciples to patrol on the way to Xuanyue City.

And now the fireworks exploding in the air further prove his guess.

When the monks saw the fireworks, they all rushed towards Xu Ming.

Xu Ming and his two companions encountered more and more disciples of the Hehuan Sect, and they broke out of the encirclement again and again.

Every time Xu Ming threw a punch, a person would be destroyed both physically and spiritually. The sleeve in Mo Zhuer's hand pierced through the bodies of the cultivators one by one. The soft sword at the waist was pulled out by Mo Zhuer and pierced the heart of the intruder like a snake.

Shen Shengsheng, who had been holding Xu Ming's neck, also played a significant role.

Shen Shengsheng turned into a cannon, spewing black flames at anyone he saw.

Mo Zhuer felt that this little girl was becoming more and more extraordinary.

"Please don't go any further."

When the three were only ten miles away from Xuanyue City, a magical sound was heard.

A ray of light fell from the sky, and the leader of the Hehuan Sect stood in front of Xu Ming and the other two.

[I'm back from attending a classmate's wedding. I feel quite emotional. We have been brothers for more than ten years. We have known each other since junior high school. We were ignorant teenagers who went to Internet cafes together back then, and now we have become a family.

Time.
Inadvertently, we are always caught off guard. 】

(End of this chapter)