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"Young master, if you send Jun Qianli off in the end, then Old Liang and I will first scout the martial arts world. I have already told you about the differences between the different cultivation techniques of the different stars, and no matter how we investigate, I will accept an heir of Taibai Jinxing in half a year. I will have him look for you at that time."

Zi Feng, in the future, my Saint Yuan Gate can only rely on you to grow. I have already helped you to make up for your cultivation technique, and as for your training, you can only rely on yourself. That Miss Dugu is not bad.

Because of Mu Tu's existence, the relationship between the two leaders of the small groups became even better. However, the relationship between the others was somewhat complicated.

A surprised voice could be heard from inside the cave: "Who is it?" "Who is it?" Soon after, an old man flew out from the inner room. Judging from his appearance, his hair and beard were all cut off, as if he had been burned by fire.

Seeing that it was three youngsters, the old man suddenly revealed a strange smile on his face. He shouted out, "Plum Mountain Finger," and both of his hands instantly changed to a floral pattern.

Mu Tu immediately activated swimming movement, barely dodging the old man's attack, he retreated five steps and asked in shock: "Old sir, why is that?"

"Boy, grandpa sees these two girls are very pretty. Coincidentally, the night is cold and there's no way to help you sleep, so you stay behind to accompany grandpa. However, there's one more you. His lecherous voice was extremely disgusting, but in the blink of an eye, the method of picking up flowers once again was extremely quick. Moreover, his movement technique was also not bad, it was always able to keep up with Mu Tu's swimming movement.

Mu Tu immediately pulled out her Twilight Knife and used White Tiger Leaping into the Stream to slash at the old man's head. The sound of the blade was like a tiger's roar, it terrified the soul and the old man's feet moved a bit, his body suddenly moved left and right erratically, always dodging the attacks of the Twilight Knife.

Furthermore, from time to time, he would flick his Plum Mountain Flickering Finger straight at Mu Tu's throat, interrupting Mu Tu's rhythm of attack. It was difficult for him to lift the might of the tiger.

Seeing that Mu Tu was at a disadvantage, Wu Zhuoma brandished her silk sword and immediately entered the battlefield. Using the Seven Circles of the Ying Wu, she became even more enticing, and with a frown and smile, she seemed to affect the old man's mood.

"Little beauty, don't be anxious. When grandpa finishes cleaning up this brat, I'll immediately come to love you! " His body turned to face the silk sword that Wu Zhuoma had danced with, and with a tap of his feet, his old face appeared in front of Wu Zhuoma, waiting for his mouth, where Mu Tu's Kick-knife technique was already close to his body, the howling wind of the blade rippled with a dragon's roar.

The old man quickly stepped back to prepare his defense. Suddenly, a Plum Blossom Dart appeared in his hand, and with a sou sound, he threw it towards Mu Tu.

"Kid, to be able to die at the hands of my Old Devil Mei Shan, that is more than enough for you to brag to the King of Hell."

"Old Demon Mei Shan, Sun Yulan!" After dodging the Plum Blossom Escort, Mu Tu cried out in surprise, but his face revealed a look of happiness, and then he turned his blade around, causing seven gold ring s to ring. Looking further, he saw that the Bladestorm was already in use, with a finger of the blade, it slashed towards Sun Yulan's waist.

Sun Yulan flexed her body and dodged the blade. Then, with one leg, she flipped backwards in the air, barely avoiding the silk sword that was sneaking up on him from behind.

The three of them had fought back for close to thirty rounds, when suddenly, Wen Wen threw a opened up scented sachet into the cave, and a large amount of pink medicinal powder spread inside.

The flower pollen on the other side of the lake devoured one's mind but was extremely pleasing to the nose. Just as Sun Yulan was about to take a breather, she couldn't help but take a full breath and absorb nearly a tenth of the pollen. Her entire person immediately became unruly. Her face turned red and she started tearing at her clothes, wailing non-stop.

Seeing the good opportunity, Mu Tu immediately rushed over, his knees brushed against the ground for more than ten steps, the Twilight Knife in his hands tilted upwards and slashed at Sun Yulan.

The absent-minded Sun Yulan was no longer acting on her own. Seeing the blade coming over, she quickly tiptoed, but her movements were a lot slower than before.

"Sizzle" sounds of cloth tearing sounded out continuously, and then, Sun Yulan's pained snickering could be heard. Looking over, she only saw Sun Yulan's eyes glaze over, her face twisted, but her lips still had a smile plastered on them. Her lower abdomen was completely ripped open by Mu Tu, and fresh blood flowed out of her intestines non-stop. There was a silkworm sized, wrinkled thing hanging from her crotch, but its roots had already been cut off, leaving only a small amount of skin and flesh attached to it.

Sun Yulan immediately fell to the ground, her gasps growing louder and louder, yet she still carried that strange smile on her face. Then, her skin and flesh gradually started to twist, and the sound of her breathing slowly became softer and softer.

"Hu hu" Mu Tu finally relaxed, and quickly went forward to tear off Sun Yulan's clothes, covering him up, but unexpectedly, a yellow silk cloth slowly fell down from her bosom. Mu Tu immediately picked up the cloth strip, and immediately kicked Sun Yulan to the side.

Opening the cloth, and only seeing the words "Sky Shattering Snowflakes" written on it, Mu Tu frowned slightly, but immediately remembered that the Fourteenth Treasure Formula was stolen by the Old Demon Mei Shan, and immediately went forward to rummage through the corpse, only to see a "Plum Blossom" hidden tightly in his chest, with nothing else hidden.

As a result, the stench of blood gradually grew stronger. The three of them then hurriedly left the cave … …