At this moment, suddenly a bamboo branch whistled and stabbed. Mu Qi narrowed his eyes, he didn't make any movement, but the bamboo branch seemed to be bounced by something, and suddenly deviated from the trajectory and stuck on the pillar beside Xie Zhiwei.

Xie Zhiwei stopped in his tracks, he turned around in shock, and at the same time quietly pulled Mu Qian behind him.

Chu Zhi was walking down the corridor step by step, looking behind him, his face sinking like water: "You still have the face."

Chapter 116 Raid

Enemy road is narrow.

Early or late, but at this time...

Xie Zhiwei glanced at Mu Hao, and Mu Hao looked back with a spring breeze, obviously the center of the conflict was him, but he was like an outsider.

Chu Zhi acted resolutely, and before Xie Zhiwei could say anything, he walked over quickly: "Second Senior Brother, sit down and take a break."

Of course Xie Zhiwei didn't listen to him and didn't move a step: "Don't be impulsive."

"Am I impulsive?" Chu Zhi was suddenly angry and raised his voice, "If I was impulsive, I would have killed myself in prison, how could this bastard be bullied like this? I was afraid that he couldn't help but see him. I tried to make you embarrassed, but he just swayed over, and I couldn't do anything about it!"

He was a big man, the dignified City Lord of Qianyang, but he was caught twice, the first time he broke his arm, and the second time he almost lost his life. No matter how broad-minded he is, he can't bear it, this is not a holiday at all.

Chu Zhi was that his arm had not grown yet, but he couldn't wait any longer, so he directly summoned the Thunder Breaker Sword in his hand. Breaking Thunder is an epee, and it weighs heavily on the hand.

Xie Zhiwei said worriedly: "Little Junior Brother, your arm!"

Xie Zhiwei's sleeve was suddenly pulled, and Mu Hao said softly: "Master, let's go, the disciple has to tell you about the gold master."

Chu Zhi's expression became even more difficult to look at.

Tell him not to appear in front of him, he obeys orders to leave, that is to obey. Chu Zhi is in a posture of asking for guilt, but Mu Hao wants to leave on his own, which shows that he is arrogant.

The Zen sect was quiet and peaceful after the night, and this movement had long since attracted Yan Zhifei and Du Sheng, who were both profoundly cultivated. Yan Zhifei understood the situation as soon as he saw it. When he landed, he directly blocked Chu Zhishi: "Knowing, calm down."

Chu Zhi was unmoved: "Senior brother, I can't swallow this breath, and none of you stop me today." He crossed over to Yan Zhifei and said to Mu Hao, "Don't hide, boy, it's a man. Come out and fight with real swords."

Yan Zhifei said solemnly, "He has three black, white and red lotuses on his body, what do you use to beat him?"

Du Sheng regretted Xie Zhiwei's death for a long time, and he didn't quite believe it when he heard the anecdote about his ascension and resurrection recently. Until today, when I saw him and learned that Chi Yan was coming, the masked man who helped him was also Xie Zhiwei, and he couldn't help but admire him even more. Seeing that he was caught in a dilemma at this time, he came over to smooth things out: "The son has not been to Zen for a long time, and it is also a matter of fate to meet a few teachers today. I must have not finished talking about the old times at this time, please do it yourself, the old man will not disturb you. ."

This subtly blurred Mu Hao's intentions, and played down the involvement between him and Xie Zhiwei. Du Sheng didn't leave after he finished speaking, he just stood there, Chu Zhi was not good at arguing because of his face.

Xie Zhi was secretly grateful, tugged at Mu Ha with his backhand, and whispered, "Go, I'll give you a compliment to your little uncle."

More and more people gathered around, Tantai Meng and Xia Zhiqi stood in the middle of a large group of Dao Sect disciples, watching blankly. Under the watchful eyes of the public, if Mu Hao apologized, he would definitely save Chu Zhiye's face.

It's just that he, the prince, is probably going to lose his face.

But Xie Zhiwei felt that it was nothing, wrong is wrong, this is Mu Ji's fault. What's the point of apologizing to someone? When two people meet on the walk, they have to say "I'm sorry". Cheese has only gone mad until now, so I can bear it.

After a long time, Mu Hao opened his mouth: "Master."

Xie Zhiwei urged: "Go quickly."

Mu Hao also said in a low voice, "The disciple can make amends, but the master has to promise the disciple one thing."

Xie Zhiwei became alert: "What's the matter?"

Mu Qi raised the corners of his mouth: "The disciple hasn't thought about it yet, so the master agrees first."

Xie Zhiwei refused: "No, if I don't want to do what you propose, wouldn't it be a dilemma?"

Mu Hao pondered: "Then... If the master really doesn't want to, then the disciple can change it."

"Okay, that's it, let's go."

In the eyes of various colors, the whispering of his master and apprentice seemed particularly rude. Xie Zhiwei was fine, but he looked around and was worried about his face. Mu Kui was like no one else, only his master in his eyes.

Chu Zhi was shaking with the hand that held the Thunder Sword, and he didn't know whether he couldn't hold it or was angry. Tantai Meng looked away and looked away, Yan Zhifei frowned, just as he was about to say something, he saw Mu Hao nodded and smiled at Xie Zhiwei, and then walked slowly to Chu Zhishi.

Chu Zhi stared at him alertly, holding the Thunder Breaking Sword in front of him.

As soon as Xie Zhiwei saw the cold light on the sword pointing at Mu Hao, he couldn't help but follow him.

The surroundings were surprisingly quiet. On the one hand, Yan Zhifei and Du Sheng were both serious, and the others did not dare to say a word. On the other hand, they felt that Chu Zhi was at odds with Mu Hao. How could Mu Hao be so innocent at ordinary times?

Mu Qi didn't even look at the sword in Chu Zhi's hand, he lightly lifted his robe, bowed his body and said, "Little Shishu, I have offended you a lot before, so the disciple should apologise to Xiaoshishu."

Mu Qian's methods are vicious, but his image is excellent. In the original work, it was highlighted that his charisma is not only useful to women. He also has a way of winning people's hearts. No matter what he says or does, he is inexplicably persuasive. This is his aura as the protagonist.

At this time, his expression was sincere and his attitude was modest, which made people unable to associate with that ruthless attitude, and even felt that he was wronged for being so low-key.

Xie Zhiwei stood aside, not seeing Chu Zhi speaking for a long time, but Po Lei Jian suddenly trembled slightly. Xie Zhiwei took a step forward: "Isn't the little junior brother struggling? Can you put down the sword?"

Mu Hao obeyed Xie Zhiwei, and he was already a little impatient, but at this time he couldn't help straightening up a little.

Chu Zhi was just looking at his hand holding the sword with a look of surprise, and soon, the surprise turned into panic. He trembled: "I, my arm, don't follow orders..."

Halfway through he said, Mu Qi already felt an inexplicable spiritual power, which did not belong to Chu Zhiye, let alone anyone present at the time - but it came from Chu Zhiye's broken arm .

Xie Zhiwei also reacted later. He was about to step forward to check, but suddenly fell to the side.

At this moment, the sound of the explosion was deafening, covering up the exclamations and screams around. Xie Zhiwei's ears buzzed as the huge corridor appeared to be shaking. One after another, the sound of explosions echoed from far to near, and then from near to far.

After a while, Xie Zhiwei was able to get up from the ground. There was a fishy smell in his throat, and his mouth was wet. He subconsciously wiped it with his hand and found that it was blood.

The figures around were running around, and Du Sheng was pale, shouting something. Tantai Meng collapsed under the porch, while Tan Daoyao was protecting her, her back was scorched and covered in blood.

Xie Zhiwei looked blankly in the direction where Chu Zhishi and Mu Qi were standing, with disbelief on his face.

Chu Zhi was that the arm was completely gone, and the blood on his shoulder was blurred. He was lying there motionless, not knowing whether he was dead or alive. Yan Zhifei ran over anxiously and said to Xie Zhiwei, "Zhiwei, this place is dangerous, you should find a place to avoid first." Before he could explain much, he called a few disciples to carry Chu Zhiwei.

Xie Zhiwei murmured: "This is so... what kind of broken plot?"

Talking well, why suddenly all kinds of explosions? And bombed so brutally?