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Luo Xing finally remembered who the young man in front of him was!

She had heard her master say that the sect master's name was Ling Qianhe, and that her wife's surname was Mu. Her name was Mu QianXun, and she had given birth to a son, Ling Mutian.

Ling Mutian's talent was astonishing. He had metal-type Heaven Spiritual Roots, but he was a little foolish. His IQ was always kept at the level of five or six years old.

Even so, Ling Mutian was still able to display his astonishing talent. Even though he was only twelve years old, his cultivation had already reached the peak of Qi Disciple level 7.

He has a sword. It was forged by a master refiner over a thousand years ago. His name is Liuguang, and he is a famous sword.

At first, she didn't think about this. But when Mu Tianhe's Lightsaber appeared together with her, she thought of his name and came to a sudden realization.

Luo Xing naturally did not want to become enemies with the son of the Sect Leader of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, so he hurriedly shouted for them to stop.

However, everyone had already started their battle, and no one paid attention to him. The most important thing was that Mu Tianhe ignored her as he continued to wave his sword of light around, slaughtering everyone around him.

Mu Tianhe's sword qi was incomparably cold, and he was exceptionally valiant as well. He dashed into the crowd, disregarding everything else, and started chopping down randomly.

Lin Mu and the rest were indeed injured, but most importantly, they didn't expect Mu Tianhe to be so powerful. Very soon, the crowd began to stagger and flee in all directions. Only Lin Xin was still struggling to survive.

Seeing this, Luo Xing hurriedly shouted, "Senior Brother Ling Mu, it's really a misunderstanding! Stop fighting, we admit defeat!"

In fact, if they continued to fight, they would lose. Luo Xing hurriedly shouted, "We admit defeat, we admit defeat!"

Lin Mu took advantage of the momentum and retreated. He wasn't a match for Mu Tianhe at all. If he was any later, his life might have been lost.

It was only today that he found out that the gap between Qi Disciple level 7 and Qi Disciple level 7 was so huge.

Seeing that everyone had retreated, Mu Tian He kept his Sword of Radiance and returned to Yan Qingyang's side without interest. He muttered, "How boring. Looking at so many people, they're actually all useless. I haven't fought enough!"

Lin Mu, Yue Peng and the rest were embarrassed beyond words and embarrassed beyond words.

Luo Xing immediately walked up and asked respectfully: "May I ask if Senior Brother is a member of the Ling Xiao Sword Sect, the son of Senior Ling Qianhe?"

Mu Tianhe bewilderedly turned his head and said, "Ah? What do you mean? Who do you think Ling Qianhe is? That's my dad! "

Luo Xing immediately understood that there was something wrong with Mu Tianhe's head, so he quickly bowed and said, "It's really senior brother Ling Mu. I, Luo Xing, greet senior brother!"

Saying that, she stood up and said with emotion, "My master is Spiritual Master Chi Dan. She has mentioned Senior Ling and you many times, but unfortunately, I couldn't see it clearly and couldn't recognize it at all. Only after senior brother Ling Mu took out his sword did I remember, so I quickly asked all of you seniors to stop. It was just a misunderstanding, but fortunately, everyone stopped in time!"

Mu Tianhe was still confused as to what Luo Xing was talking about. He bit his finger, blinked his eyes and tilted his head to look at Luo Xing.

Yun Yue could no longer hold it in and sneered: "Hey, so it was you who asked the senior brothers to stop? Then was that surrender you gave just now still counted as a loss? "

Luo Xing glared hatefully at Yun Yue and turned his head to Mu Tianhe, saying, "Since you're Senior Brother Ling Mu, then there's nothing to say. Since we're enemies, it's better for us to just admit defeat!"

Yun Yue did not give in at all and said, "What do you mean by admitting defeat? It was clearly a loss, alright? "

Luo Xing bit his lips, hating Yun Yue greatly.

Mu Tianhe bit his finger as he looked at Luo Xing and Yan Qingyang. He was slightly confused.

Yan Qingyang smiled faintly and said, "Since that's the case, please abide by your previous bet!" Get out of this forest! "

Luo Xing ignored Yan Qingyang and only looked at Mu Tianhe. He said patiently, "Senior brother Ling Mu, master often talks about senior Ling …"

Before she could finish her sentence, Mu Tianhe suddenly took his finger out from his mouth. She understood Yan Qingyang's last sentence and said with a smile, "Since little sister Qingyang wants you to scram! Then all of you should hurry up and f * ck off! "

As he spoke, he turned to look at Yan Qingyang, no longer paying attention to Luo Xing.

Luo Xing was stunned, his face slowly turned red.

The short disciple panted as he wrapped the wound. He had just been injured by Mu Tianhe's sword qi, but they didn't have any pills left. All they could do was simply bandage it up.

At this moment, she raised her head and shouted, "Junior Sister Luo only admitted defeat because she recognized Senior Brother Ling Mu!"

"What is it? Unconvinced? Then, do you want to fight again? " Yan Qingyang said with a faint smile.

"Good, fight!" Fight! I didn't hit enough just now! " Mu Tianhe's eyes lit up as he repeated his agreement. As he spoke, he was about to brandish his sword of light.

Luo Xinglin, Yue Peng and the others were so frightened that their faces changed drastically. Lin Xin stepped forward and said, "Junior Brother Ling Mu, we admit defeat, there's no need to fight anymore!"

As he finished speaking, he turned around and glared at the short disciple.

If they were to fight again, with Mu Tianhe's ruthlessness, they might really lose their lives!

"Oh ~" Disappointed, Mu Tianhe stopped his hand.

"If you don't want to fight, then hurry up and get lost!" Yun Yue bared his teeth as he said ferociously.

Luo Xing gritted his teeth as he took a step forward and bowed to Mu Tianhe. He said softly, "Senior brother Ling Mu, my fellow brothers have been injured. We can't stand the cold wind outside. Can we stay far away from you and back to the forest?"

Just as Yan Qingyang was about to say something, Mu Tianhe already said, "Fine, fine, fine, stay far away from us. Let's go quickly!"

The people of Luo Xing were overjoyed. They quickly retreated to the edge of the forest.

Although there was a slight breeze on this side, it was still much better than the wind outside.

Yan Qingyang glared fiercely at Mu Tianhe, but he was the one who beat him into retreat. What could he do?

Mu Tianhe pushed the Fire Fox towards Yan Qingyang and said, "Little sister Qingyang, quick, don't you know how to forge artifacts? I'll peel off this fox skin for you. Can you make a cloak for yourself? "

The two groups of people weren't close, but they could still see each other. They were both cultivators with good hearing and could also hear each other's words.

Hearing Mu Tianhe's words, Luo Xing and the others looked over.

Being able to refine weapons was truly amazing.

The short disciple was unconvinced and curled his lips. His voice was not loud as he said, "A service disciple wanting to forge a weapon, what a joke!"

After he finished his sentence, Luo Xing looked at him with a gentle expression. He understood that he had done the right thing.

Although Lin Yemao had the highest cultivation, Luo Xing was the first in everything. He only needed to curry favor with Luo Xing, and he had a keen intuition that Luo Xing actually disliked Yan Qingyang, so whenever he had the chance, he sarcastically attacked Yan Qingyang in order to curry favor with him.

Yan Qingyang completely ignored this person.

However, she turned her head and glared viciously at Yun Lele.

Previously, in order to curry favor with Mu Tianhe, Yun Yue had mentioned to him that Yan Qingyang knew how to forge artifacts.

However, Yan Qingyang didn't want to reveal his strength in front of everyone else, so she said, "Senior Brother Yun, don't talk nonsense. I just learned a little from Senior Brother Murong, I only know how to draw a few arrays.