The Fallen: Demon Slayer

Mu Qing sighs helplessly, facing the other side so impulsively attacking himself, he can only be forced to fight back.

"Ice palm!"

With a stroke of xuanbing's palm, MuQing evades the head of the guard by his body method, just as the cold right palm hits the head of the guard's chest, and the cold air is injected into the body.

"Cough!"

Directly pushed away by more than ten steps, the head guard vomited a mouthful of blood dregs, and the vomited blood had condensed into ice crystals.

"Boy, you still have some skills. I was careless just now. You'll die this time!"

The leader of the guard threw away his waist knife, picked up the good semi artifact of the mace, and rushed to MuQing again.

This huge mace is a semi artifact. When it is used in the hands of the eighth grade martial arts master, it is enough to hurt the seventh grade martial arts master. MuQing asked himself that he was too strong to be hurt by his opponent, but if he went up directly, he would be exposed in front of Nangong Lingxiao.

"Let's retreat first. It's not difficult to solve this guy, but it's easy for Nangong Lingxiao to guess my true identity. At that time, if the people of the Dragon God Empire come after me for the sake of the Dragon tendons and bones, it will be a big trouble. " MuQing thought in his heart and jumped back to avoid the other party's mace.

Nangong Lingxiao heard the sound of MuQing's clothes shaking with the wind when he dodged. He directly opened his eyes and carefully observed his next body movements.

Avoid the other party's mace, MuQing a palm counterattack, piercing cold around the palm.

Xuanbingzhang was a martial art selected by Mulian from the Sutra tower when he was in Chang'an city at that time. Mu Qing just looked at it and remembered it. After that, I have mastered it completely.

"What a terrible chill! This guy looks young. I can't believe he is so powerful. The disciple of Shushan sword sect is supposed to be good at using sword skills, but he hasn't drawn his sword yet. It seems that this is not his real strength. " The leader of the guard stepped back, clenched his teeth and thought that he was not MuQing's opponent.

Other guards haven't seen this yet. Even Zhang Yanghe thinks it's his own escort who has the advantage. Only the old man in coir raincoat and hat, who was hiding beside the sedan chair, understood the situation and recognized MuQing's extraordinary strength.

"This son is not like a disciple of the Shushan sword sect. He is not as arrogant as the disciples of the Shushan sword sect, but as arrogant as he has never been defeated. This arrogance is not suitable for practicing swordsmanship. It seems that his identity is very special. Those young men and women behind should be the disciples of Shushan sword sect, but their strength may not be better than that of the young people who use xuanbing palm. " Weighing the situation, the old man quietly approached Zhang Yanghe and whispered his proposal.

Zhang Yanghe was still smiling. He was gloomy and serious when he heard the old man's words.

"Are you serious, sir?" Zhang Yanghe looked surprised and said in disbelief.

"If you want to make peace, you'd better listen to my advice." The old man made his stand.

Zhang Yanghe nodded, just that self-confidence completely dissipated, replaced by the awe of MuQing.

The head of the guard vomited blood again, which was still ice crystal blood dregs, and his chest had been covered with a layer of frost.

I don't know what you are trying to hide. I just want to check the goods you deliver. Should this be the right of the disciples of Shushan sword sect? " Mu Qing slightly frowned and said.

Hearing MuQing's words, Zhang Yanghe quickly stood up and said with a kind smile: "this brother is a master of Shushan sword sect. It seems that we have made a mistake. I'm Zhang Yanghe, the third son of Zhang Jia in Chengdu. I went to nanzhong to do business under the order of my family leader. Because the goods are precious, so many experts are invited to protect them. My guards are all rude. They collided with my brothers. There was a misunderstanding between us. "

Zhang Yanghe is good at dealing with people and must have encountered many similar things.

Mu Qing is stunned, didn't expect the other party would choose to cooperate, and also so decisive. As the saying goes, it's hard to reach out and smile. Now the other party begins to flatter, so MuQing naturally can't deceive others too much.

"Well, check your goods according to the rules of Shushan sword sect. If the goods conform to the rules, we will let you go Mu Qing slightly frowned and said.

The other guards were angry and thought that the leader could defeat the other side, but they had to obey Zhang Yanghe's orders.

The head guard was relieved. He had just felt internal injury and didn't want to fight any more. If it wasn't for losing face under these hands, the leader of the guard would not have been stiff and chose to flee on the spot.

"If you have an order, do it according to your order! This brother, if we don't know each other, today is a misunderstanding. " The leader of the guard grins hard and reaches out to MuQing, hoping to shake hands and make peace.

Although MuQing doesn't want to continue fighting, because fighting again will expose his strength, but he won't accept this kind of thing. The other party is just an ordinary adventurer, whose status is not high, and is not equal to himself.

"It's not necessary to make peace. After checking the goods, as long as they conform to the rules, you will go there." Mu Qing glances at the head of the guard, and doesn't pay attention to him.

The other guards were naturally angry, but the guard leader did not dare to be angry. I can feel that MuQing's strength is too strong from the two moves I just met! Just two cold palms have already hurt yourself a lot.

The guards opened the carriage warehouses one after another, and the golden light was shining, even though it was late.

The four new disciples of Shushan sword sect were stunned and almost drooled. Just after entering the sect, they were also tempted by worldly money and naturally surprised.

But Mu Qing frowned slightly, pondering what identity these people were.

"There's so much gold. It's just the upper layer. The mark of the wheel should not be gold. There must be red gold! If all the goods transported by this convoy are pure gold, that money will be enough to support 30000 elite soldiers for five years. Thirty thousand excellent soldiers for five years, it's going to be a disaster! Zhu Yan, in this world, even a small place like nanzhong will begin to have wars and disasters. What will happen to the world? " Mu Qing thinks in secret and feels worried.

Zhang Yanghe showed a flattering smile, went to MuQing's side, and put a gold ticket in his hand.

"My friend, I heard that you Shushan sword sect has strict rules, but it doesn't mean you can't accept gifts from friends, does it? It's hard for you to have a light meal and a light tea on weekdays. This money should be taken as buying wine and meat for your brothers. I'm not bribing you. If you have doubts about our goods, you can search them yourself. " Zhang Yanghe said with a smile.

Mu Qing frowned slightly, very clear Zhang Yanghe has a problem, but now even the search team is difficult to solve the root of the problem.

"Well, you can pass. As long as they don't abduct and sell people, and don't do anything harmful to nature, the Shushan sword sect won't meddle. The mountain road ahead is dangerous. Be careful yourself. "

Holding the golden ticket in his hand, MuQing decided to take it and let the caravan go.

The old man in coir raincoat and bamboo hat gradually converged and hid behind a guard.

"Hahaha, brother, you are so cheerful. If you have time, you can go to Chengdu Zhangjia to have a drink with me. Today, I have something urgent, so I won't talk to my brother more. Everybody, keep going Zhang Yanghe bowed to MuQing, then waved and took the caravan behind him to continue on the way.

Mu Qing returned to the campfire, glanced at Nangong Lingxiao, and put the gold ticket on the stone she was sitting on.

"Why let it go?" Nangong Lingxiao still closed his eyes and asked MuQing.

Hu Ting and Zhao Jian hear Nangong elder martial sister is this tone, quickly get up, pull four younger martial brothers and sisters to leave.

"Elder martial sister, let's find some fruit and water. You should have a good rest first." Hu Ting hurriedly pulls two younger martial sisters and walks into the woods.

Zhao Jian also pulled the two younger martial brothers to leave, looking a little worried.

In the woods nearby, Hu Ting and Zhao Jian meet to see the direction of the campfire.

"Elder martial brother and elder martial sister, you are..."

The new disciples still don't understand the reason. Some of them can't figure it out.

Zhao Jian frowned slightly and explained: "remember one thing in the future. If you follow Nangong to do a task, you must be careful of her tone. If the tone starts to get chilly, it means she's angry. Elder martial sister Nangong is angry. Even the elders have to give us good advice! "

"So terrible?"

"Little brother, you don't understand. Some people can't be provoked." Hu Ting sighed and pushed his younger martial brother's forehead.

By the campfire, MuQing just sat down and was reprimanded by Nangong Lingxiao.

"I asked you to check the caravan, but you brought back the gold ticket. What do you mean? I can see that there is something wrong with the team in the past. Why did you let it go Nangong Lingxiao asked coldly.

Mu Qing just shook his head and said with a smile: "it's useless to stop. You've stopped this caravan. There are thousands of such caravans in the world. And what they deliver is money. Why do you stop them? "

"So much money, enough to make Chengdu Zhangjia be searched. The aristocratic families in Chengdu have always been closely related to the barbarians in nanzhong. They often made a fortune. If you let the caravan go now, you are indirectly harming people! " Nangong Lingxiao sighed, and his cold tone decreased.

Mu Qing just shakes his head. Although he admits that Nangong Lingxiao's words are reasonable, he has reasons to let him go.

During this period of time, MuQing was trying his best to be astringent. Since he got the Dragon tendon and outer bone, he seldom provoked the strong warriors. Now Gongsun Xue is going through the process of marrow washing and bone changing again. MuQing dare not take risks, and dare not make too much publicity, which leads to the strong of the Dragon God empire.

"If you don't understand, I have my own reasons, so don't ask more." MuQing doesn't want to explain to Nangong Lingxiao, but just waves her to shut up.

Nangong Lingxiao was not happy. He said angrily, "well, let's leave this matter alone. I just want to ask why you are so depressed. As a young man, he has good cultivation talent and doesn't work hard every day. Why

"If you have talent, why do you work hard? Sometimes it's better to let it go. " MuQing answered as if nothing had happened.

Nangong Lingxiao was so angry that he sighed, "although I don't know your real identity, I can understand that you worked hard. The scars on your body, from all kinds of monsters, are enough to explain everything. But now you, let me feel decadent

"Decadent..."

Mu Qing lies directly on the ground, looks up at the sky, looks at the moon in the sky, and whispers softly.

The bright moonlight shines on the earth, like a white jade plate, the moon seems to reflect a girl's smiling face, so pure and innocent.

"Maybe, since then, I've been decadent."

MuQing slowly closed his eyes, and the figure of the man flashed through his mind, and a drop of tears fell from the corner of his eye