And he was afraid, like the poor weaklings in the world, trembling with fear of him.

The corners of Mu Qi's mouth evoked a bitter arc.

...how could it be him.

He was lying on the ground of Zuoji City, where he had spent his whole life trying to find him...

There was a noise behind him, and after listening to the shouting, it was already identified that it was Chu Zhishi, Tantai Meng, Yin Wushuang and others.

Mu Hao put away all his expressions in an instant, and asked lightly, "Who is Your Excellency?"

Xie Zhiwei stared at the quagmire under his feet, his expression resigned to death.

Chu Zhishi had already rushed to Mu Hao's side and scolded: "What are you doing crazy again! Staring at a trivial loose cultivator is nothing."

Xie Zhiwei said in his heart, "The labor and management are fighting", closed his eyes, and plunged into the quagmire, his face was the first to touch the bottom.

The pool was silent.

Xie Zhiwei floated up with a muddy face, and roared in a gruff voice: "Don't do it, Mr. Ge, you have something to say, it stinks to death."

Mu Ji's eyes became cold, and a murderous intent flashed in his icy eyes.

The Qingping sword appeared silently in his left hand, a circle of jasper streamers flickered on the hilt, and the four-lobed leaves merged into a complete lotus leaf shape. With a flick of his wrist, a faint azure arrow shot towards Xie Zhiwei who was soaked in the quagmire.

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Chapter 59 Determination

Xie Zhiwei had already guessed his next move when he saw Mu Qi sacrifice the Qingping sword.

This bear boy is really black to the core. Because of a mere lobster, it was her Yin Wushuang who provoked herself to death, so she would kill innocent passers-by.

This gave him a big problem.

You must know that the Qingping Sword has been held in his hands by Xie Zhiwei for hundreds of years. This thing is an artifact, and he is very familiar with his spiritual power for a long time. Even if it changes its owner, it will not be forgotten. Under this blow, others may not even be left with scum, but they can't hurt him in the slightest.

Xie Zhiwei could feel the azure light roaring through the stinky mud in his eyes.

If had known it earlier, it would still be revealed. Wasn't the appearance just now in vain?

In this life plus all his life, he has never risked his face like this! Do you know how stinky this mud is? Coriander plus folded ear root extraction and purification, buried in the pit for a hundred years is just like this!

A system voice rammed in my mind: "Warning! Exploding foul language is seriously inconsistent with the behavior of the original owner Xie Zhiwei, you have been severely OOC, and the system will ban you!"

Xie Zhiwei wanted to grab a piece of mud and stuff it into his mouth and choked to death.

It's good now, not only can I wear the gang, but I won't even be able to defend myself...

At the critical moment, a snow-white dress floated up, just in front of Xie Zhiwei.

It was actually a Tantai dream.

Qingguang roared in in an instant, hitting her.

Xie Zhiwei was stunned when he heard Yin Wushuang's scream on the shore.

Du Sheng came over with the help of a few little novices, and when he saw this scene, he called out tremblingly, "Meng'er!"

Tantai Meng was violently collided by Qingguang, and flew backward heavily, hitting Xie Zhiwei worthy of being hit, and the two fell into the quagmire together.

Xie Zhiwei's mouth was tightly closed by the system, and he could only breathe through his nose, but his nostrils were sealed with stinky mud, and he was so smoked that he almost passed out. But he didn't have time to worry about it, he hurriedly squatted down and touched back and forth in the water.

Is there a grudge between the female protagonist and the male protagonist! Such a sensible girl doesn't cherish it, you bastard, Mu Ha!

The sword qi of the Qingping Sword hit her, and she couldn't live!

Chu Zhi was deeply distressed, so he went to question Mu Hao: "As soon as you take action, you will kill innocent people indiscriminately. If my second senior brother is still alive and sees you like this, he will definitely expel you from the teacher's door!"

Mu Qi continued to lower his eyes and said lightly, "Really."

Xie Zhiwei heard it from a distance, and he thought how dared to expel him from his teacher's door, if he didn't come to me, I would burn high incense, okay? Look what happened to the heroine, can I be better than her?

Suddenly, a hand grabbed his sleeve.

Xie Zhiwei was overjoyed, and hurriedly scooped down, Tantai Meng was dragged up by him, the stinky mud covered her face, and her valuable white clothes were covered in stains and blacks.

Xie Zhiwei didn't have time to feel sorry for what kind of embroidery he bought with a lot of money, and hurriedly dragged her ashore. In the process, his heart slowly sank to the bottom. Tantai Meng's breath gradually weakened, and the wrist he was holding became colder.

Under the crowd watching, Du Sheng took a step forward and looked at the two clay figurines underground in surprise. Xie Zhiwei was speechless and could only shake his head at Du Sheng.

Chu Zhishi sighed: "It's a pity that this girl died, Master Dusheng condolences."

Yin Wushuang said: "I didn't want to kill her... I just wanted Brother Mu Qi to scare her, but... why did she jump in, she won't turn into a ghost to find me if she's going to die..."

She said sobbing. Watanabe raised his sleeves, coughed, and his eyes flickered.

Tantai Meng moved in Xie Zhiwei's arms, and then sat up suddenly, the top of his head almost hitting Xie Zhiwei's chin.

"Eun Gong, you are right, it really stinks... vomit..."

With the sound of cold air around him, Xie Zhiwei almost stumbled back into the quagmire.

Yin Wushuang cried out with an "ah", hugged his head and shouted, "If you die, you will die! Don't come to me, don't come to me."

Xie Zhiwei was stunned for a while, the heroine didn't die, that Qingping sword was not fake. Could it be that the heroine has also practiced some kind of body protection? But, but just now she clearly had...

Mu Hao slowly raised his eyes and looked at Tantai Meng: "I was hit by the Qingping sword and was fine, Master Du Sheng taught me really well."

Yin Wushuang observed for a long time through his fingers, and finally let out a sigh of relief, pouted and said, "So it's not dead, that's good, that's good..." Halfway through her words, she saw Tantai Meng smiling at her. Zhang Ni's face suddenly puffed out his cheeks, snorted, and rolled his eyes to the side.

Du Sheng said, "This woman is talented and smart. When the poor monk picked her up, he only knew that she was a genius of cultivation, and only today can you really see the depth of her, which is good."

The corners of Mu Qi's mouth twitched a little, "So, the master teaches so well, don't bury such geniuses."

"That's natural." Du Sheng quietly stood in front of Xie Zhiwei and Tantai Meng, and said: "Sir, the ceremony is over, are you interested in spending a few days in the mountains?"

Mu Qi looked at him, still curled the corners of his mouth and said, "Okay."

Xie Zhiwei's heart suddenly tightened.

Du Sheng nodded happily and made a gesture of invitation: "I asked the prince to move to the wing. The reception has been poor these few days. Tonight, the poor monk will hold a banquet to apologize to everyone."

The polite voices from the surrounding people came one after another, and Chu Zhi said: "Just right, tomorrow Chu will be going back to the mountain, and he can have a wine conversation with the master tonight."

Du Sheng sighed softly, "City Lord Chu is very right."

These two are both dead brothers, probably because of the same sickness, they chatted very speculatively before the meeting.

Yin Wushuang frowned: "Brother Mu Qi is not leaving yet, I want to go home, there is nothing to do here!"

"Wu Shuang wants to go back?" Mu Hao nodded slowly and pondered, "Yin Wang Ye has been separated from his beloved daughter for a long time, so he must miss him very much, so let's not bother."

As he spoke, he re-examined Tantai Dream from the corner of his eye.

I always felt that this woman seemed a little familiar.

As for the other person...

This person lowered his head, covered with mud, and stood there like a wooden pestle, dumbfounded without any spiritual energy.

A trace of disgust flashed across Mu Hao's face, and the hand holding the Qingping sword tightened unconsciously, as if he had seen something unsightly, he quickly retracted his gaze.