"Ninth martial uncle!"
"Ninth martial uncle!"
A panicked head came out of the disordered grass.
A female disciple got up with tears streaming down her face.
Finally, on the way back to Jianzong, I met my own people.
The female disciple cried like a tearful person.
All the elder martial brothers who went down the mountain with her were killed by Qin Mu.
The ninth martial uncle was in a very bad mood. He stretched his face as if he wanted to kill someone.
Several disciples did not dare to get close, but followed far behind.
Seeing this female disciple, Ninth martial uncle stopped. There were so many disciples in the sect that he didn't know each other.
The female disciple cried and learned that they were all disciples of the second martial uncle.
About the process, uncle Jiu already knows.
It turns out that these guys, who are not in a good mood, beat up other girls' ideas without permission and were all killed in the end.
After listening to the female disciple, the ninth martial uncle was furious, "since they are all dead, why are you still alive?"
Poof -
in his anger, the sword rose and killed the female disciple directly.
These people deserve to die, which is not to mention that they have done themselves a great deal of shame.
The more martial uncle Jiu thought about it, the more angry he was. He let himself bear the mistake they made.
Thinking of his status as a great master, he was so embarrassed that his ninth martial uncle became very angry.
The disciples behind all trembled and terrified when they saw that master started to kill people.
Ninth martial uncle stares at them and shows his murderous spirit.
"Will you keep this secret for me?"
The crowd was stunned and said, "yes, yes!"
"We will not reveal a word about today."
"In that case, you can make your own decisions."
Nine martial uncle's face, with a strong sense of killing.
The crowd was shocked, "ah?"
Someone said in dismay, "Master -"
brush -
a sword light passed by, and the disciple's neck had been cut off before he finished speaking.
Other people see this, panic to get up and run.
With a twist of his brow, the ninth martial uncle worshipped the sharp broadsword,
the sword was shining, and there were thousands of sword shadows.
A thousand swords!
Brush -
all the swords are covered, and there is no living mouth everywhere.
Thousand sword chopper is just like a harvester, harvesting the lives of these disciples.
Poof -
poof -
several corpses fell down one after another, most of them were pierced by sword light from behind.
Blood gurgling, the grassland is full of a strong smell of blood.
The ninth martial uncle killed these disciples with a gloomy face and no expression.
He just wanted to test the power of his thousand sword chop.
It confirmed once again that qianjianzhan was really powerful. His face was even worse than before.
How is that possible?
Recalling the scene in his mind, he still can't believe it.
Just a young man in his twenties directly broke his unique skills.
It's horrible.
He put away his broad sword in silence.
"One day, you will be honored to die."
The ninth martial uncle left, but it was not the direction to return to Jianzong.
In handar's tent, the herdsmen who came to celebrate gradually dispersed, leaving behind only the grassland strongmen and Qin Mu and others.
Those strong people don't want to leave, but they want to meet the first beauty in the legend.
In addition, they are more eager to meet Qin Mu.
There are not many opportunities for a martial arts practitioner to see such a big scene in his life.
Today's Qianjian chop has opened their eyes and a broader perspective.
So these strong people, have asked to stay for Qin Mu.
Since they were so sincere, Qin Mu had to let them stay.
Anyway, the work of collecting is very heavy. Up to now, there is no whereabouts of he Zhenyao. If we had the help of these people who are native to the grassland, we might think that we would get twice the result with half the effort.
Soon, the disciples who were killed by the ninth martial uncle of Jianzong were found by the strong men on the grassland.
And informed Qin Mu that they came to the scene, and everyone witnessed it.
It seems that he should not have been let go at the beginning.
The six stayed in handar's tent for two days, drinking liquor from the grassland and eating fresh roast mutton every day.
It's a comfortable day.
But I can't stay here long after all.
Cheng Xueyi said, "when we are free, can we stay here for a while?"It seems that she likes grassland life very much.
Qin Mu said with a smile, "of course, as long as you like it."
Cheng Xueyi's face was flushed.
Tang thirteen Niang envies a way, "snow clothes, Qin Mu is good to you."
Cheng Xueyi embarrassed way, "he is good to everyone, as long as it is beautiful."
In front of acquaintances, there is no need to cover up like this. Anyway, she and Qin Mu have been fighting each other for a long time.
Tang shisan Niang's face refused, "so I'm not a beauty?"
Qin Mu quickly help Cheng Xueyi speak, "Thirteen Niang, you are a beautiful woman, but have shallow Yu Xuan hurt you, I don't eat this old grass."
I'll go!
Lao Cao, this word is very worrying.
Tang Shanniang didn't want to talk to him any more.
Old grass, am I old?
Women usually care about their age, and Tang Shanniang is no exception.
When she saw Cheng Xueyi in her twenties and in their prime, she didn't know how envious they were.
She's in her thirties, but she's right with Qian Yuxuan.
With the relief of these two days, Mo danglun's lips are much less swollen.
Otherwise, he would be anxious to see everyone drinking and eating meat so happily.
You can't eat your own meat if you're accompanied by beautiful women?
On the third day, six people left the car, put on their horses and continued to march north.
When the grassland has its end, further north is Jiufeng Mountain.
Jiufeng Mountain is the territory of Jianzong outside the pass. It is said that each of the nine disciples of Jianzu occupies one peak.
The whole sword clan is huge, with nearly ten thousand disciples.
Did he Zhenyao really go to Jiufeng Mountain?
Qin Mu read the map, Jiufeng Mountain is very complex, the top of the snow finally, the climate is cold.
It's a mountain that stretches thousands of miles.
After crossing Jiufeng Mountain, we are out of the national boundary.
Six people, six riding, galloping.
Mo danglun looked at the vast mountain, "are we really going to challenge those old monsters?"
Two days ago, the battle between Qin Mu and the ninth martial uncle of Jianzong was already shocking.
If they are disturbed, the war will be fierce.
Qin Mu said, "if we don't have to, we don't need to alarm them."
"I wish I could find he Zhenyao."
Everyone was wondering where he Zhenyao had gone since that night?
Why is there no news for several days.
What will she look like when you see her again?
Cheng Xueyi worried, "even if we find her, with her strength, we can't live at all."
"Before we find Sansheng stone, do we have any other way?"
Tang Shanniang said, "we have come to this stage. We can't shrink back."
"Whether we find her first or sanshengshi first, we have to face it."
In fact, Qin Mu thought about this problem for a long time, he could not determine the state of he Zhenyao.
If you really want to find her, it's also a problem if you can't help her.
What's more, she doesn't recognize her parents. No one can predict what will happen next.