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In the world, Busan...

A white light came from far to near, and flew to a middle-aged man in a plain robe in the blink of an eye.He stretched out his hand a little, and the white light suddenly expanded, showing some characters in the air.

[Elder Fang, there are traces of Fengou found at the bottom of Duanhun Valley, the situation has changed, I hope the elders will dispatch people around to come to support! 】

This is a commonly used method of communication in Taoism. They use secret methods to make jade slips. As long as they are stimulated with energy, the communication can be completed automatically. Even people without true energy can use it.Because of its fast and safe communication, many senior leaders of other sects will prepare some.

Fang Xiaoru looked at the content, first he was overjoyed, and then stroked his beard with some worry.

What he is happy about is that "The Art of Shrouding the Sky and Changing the Sun" has not disappeared in this world with Feng Ou's death, and now that the turmoil has subsided, everyone in the world thinks that the matter is over, and his own faction is likely to monopolize the technique.Worry is worry. Today's world is not peaceful. As an elder of a sect, it is not very easy for him to mobilize a large number of people while taking advantage of the chaos without being alerted.

Fang Xiaoru waved his hand to scatter the characters in the air, thought for a while, and quickly slid his fingers across the air, sending messages in two directions.Regardless of whether this matter is successful or not, he can only do his best.

On the other side, in the Valley of Broken Souls.

There was silence in the villa, except for the screams and collisions from a small building in the corner.

Bu Mu broke their formation in one fell swoop as early as the beginning, rushed over and grabbed the Confucian disciple who was talking nonsense at the beginning, and was outside the courtyard wall in two steps, not intending to participate in the ensuing struggle.

As a younger brother, you must know how to be low-key when you should be low-key.

Feng Ou's swordsmanship is special, and he pays attention to stopping killing with killing.The only way to advance in martial arts is to constantly fight with others.The process is treacherous, but every bloody battle will undoubtedly bring rapid progress far exceeding the cost.

At this moment in the courtyard, Feng Ou's eyes were already blood red.

Bang! !

The dagger in Feng Ou's hand suddenly exploded with an inch of red sword shadow, and suddenly slashed out the two men in black who rushed forward!The two figures overlapped into one and hit the water tank in the corner.

"Crack!" The water tank burst open, and the sprayed blood and cold water splashed on the trembling figure curled up behind the big water tank.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!"However, on the battlefield, how can a child be allowed to walk around at will?

Yu Jie originally only came to investigate because of something strange in the villa, but found that the spearhead was only hidden in the side watching the fire from the other side.Seeing that the people in his villa are in danger, his heart tightens.Holding a long knife in his hand, he was about to jump down when he heard a soft shout from behind him.

"do not move!"

Bu Mu didn't know when he jumped up the tree, and stretched out his hand to hold him in place!

"Let me go!" Yu Jie didn't have time to break free, and saw one of the Confucian-dressed disciples in the courtyard stomping on foot, completely ignoring the child, and rushed towards Feng Ou, knocking the child down on the way One meter away!

sulfuric acid! !

Feng Ou blocked the attack, rushed to the child in one stride, bent down and threw her out of the courtyard wall!

The Confucian disciple was overjoyed when he saw the situation, and quickly took the opportunity to follow up with a sword!Even if Feng Ou tried his best to dodge, but because of the moment of delay, the powerful internal force penetrated straight through his left shoulder!

Feng Ou let out a low growl, tensed his muscles and grabbed the long sword, the moment he turned around, his right hand turned into an afterimage, a powerful internal force burst out suddenly, and the moment the opponent was shocked, the sharp blade in his hand directly cut his throat!

Blood spattered out, Feng Ou shook off the still twitching corpse without changing his face, pulled out the long sword on his shoulder with his backhand, tapped his fingers a few times on his body, and quickly stopped the bleeding.

The remaining remnants were terrified, and had long since lost their will to fight, and were hacked to pieces by Feng Ou.Soon there was only Feng Ou's panting, which was rapid and heavy.

Yu Jie walked in holding the child who had just been thrown out, and beside him was Bu Mu who was carrying a person and was clean.

Feng Ou raised his head, even at this time, his body was still straight, as if his body was covered with other people's blood.His eyes swept past Bu Mu's body and stopped on Yu Jie's body.

"I didn't arrange these people, and our people were also tricked."

"I know." Feng Ou's tone was flat, and he pressed his lips tightly after speaking.

"It seems that you know what's in your mind." Yu Jie also breathed a sigh of relief, he said: "No matter what, I still want to thank you, thank you for your rescue, otherwise Ah Si might have died today."

"No problem." Feng Ou shook his head.

Seeing that the two of them had finished speaking, Bu Mu threw the leading Confucian disciple to the ground and kicked him awake.

The man had just regained consciousness when he saw the corpses of his fellow disciples all over the ground in the yard that hadn't been cleaned up at a glance, and immediately screamed!I can't even stand up with weak legs!

"Ask you something, if you answer truthfully, I won't kill you." Bu Mu squatted in front of him with crooked smiles, and took his short dagger from Feng Ou's hand with his right hand.

Feng Ou only felt a warm touch on his hand, and the next moment, his hand was empty.He glanced at Bu Mu expressionlessly, rubbed his fingers where he had touched, and clenched his fist secretly.

Bu Mu poked the sharp blade with a thick bloody smell directly under the tip of the man's nose, and ruthlessly provoked his nerves like a frightened bird.

"I said! I said I said everything!! This action was ordered by Elder Fang, and has nothing to do with us!"

"Oh? How many people are there behind you this time? It shouldn't be just you?"

"It's chaotic outside now, and the elders don't have much power to mobilize for concealment. Basically, they are all in Xuancheng, about 200 people. This operation was only instructed by Elder Fang. I am a disciple of Elder Yuan. This time I just heard that Maybe it was the news of Senior Brother Feng Ou who came here, I was wrong, this matter has nothing to do with me at all! I was forced!!"

"If I remember correctly, Xuancheng is just a small border town on the edge of Broken Soul Valley. More than 200 people are crowded in such a small town. How could there be no movement? You are not lying to us, are you?" Bu Mu Shaking the dagger, he put on a perfunctory look on his face.

"No, no, no! Some time ago, there was a vision in the sky of Chaozhou, and the sky was full of red lights at night. Now there are rumors everywhere that the strange treasure is about to be born, and Chaozhou and even the surrounding small towns are crowded with people from all walks of life who want to get a piece of the pie .”

"Really." Bu Mu nodded, stepped back to Feng Ou, and put the dagger back into his hand.

"Gudong" the Confucian disciple swallowed his saliva, and said cautiously: "I told you everything I know, should you let me go? I won't say anything, and I will withdraw from this operation when I get back! You promise Don't kill me!"

"Ah, that's right, I won't kill you." Bu Mu nodded to him with a smile, and took another two steps back.

Just when the man was relieved to see Bu Mu's actions, Feng Ou suddenly moved.Like a bloody whirlwind, the dagger was firmly inserted into the man's neck in an instant!

Blood gushed to the ground, the man's eyes widened, and soon he fell silent.

Yu Jie put his hands over the eyes of the child in his arms earlier, sighed slightly, and said nothing.It was Feng Ou who spoke first: "This time all their people are lost here. Confucianism will definitely not let it go. Besides, there is no news and resources here, so it is not a suitable place to stay for a long time. Master Yu should make plans early."

"I see. Feng Shaoxia is still wounded, why don't you go and rest for a while, I'll send someone later..." Yu Jie thought of the sleeping man in the villa, and changed his words: "I'll send you the wound medicine later. "

"No need."

"We have brought a lot of medicines. Master Yu still has a lot of things to deal with, so don't worry about it." Bu Mu added for Feng Ou.

Several people arched their hands and went back to their rooms.

In the room, Feng Ou's heart was inexplicably heavy. He looked at Bu Mu's back tinkering with herbs, and asked in a low voice, "Amu, do you think I'm too cruel?"

"No." Bu Mu replied quite quickly.

He can be cruel and ruthless to the enemy, or he can save an innocent child regardless of the consequences.It is not an exaggeration to say that a person like Feng Ou is Bu Mu's ideal warrior.

However, his answer was too quick, obviously not convincing Feng Ou.

"You promised Junior Brother Yuan to let him live. I didn't mean to cut it off, but... I have been with him for ten years, and I know him too well. If you don't cut the grass and roots, you may be in serious trouble."

Bu Mu was a little surprised when he heard Feng Ou's explanation.In his impression, Feng Ou is not a person who will explain what he does, he should go his own way, and don't care about the opinions of outsiders.

"You don't have to explain it to me."

Bu Mu came over with the medicinal paste, looked at Feng Ou seriously with a pair of eyes and said, "You are fine."

"...En." =///=