
A trace of interest flashed in Mu Qingge's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the thin flying needle immediately rolled over, not only flying towards Ding Mao, but also towards the three men who were besieging Shang Zisu.
These three people mainly trapped Shang Zisu and should not hurt him. Otherwise, Shang Zisu could not support him now.
The flying needles fell like rain, and the four of them suddenly changed their faces and avoided embarrassment.
It seemed they knew that this flying needle was extremely powerful.
Shang Zisu took the opportunity to come to Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge looked at him lightly, and asked, "Why not use poison?"
Shang Zisu was surprised by his question.
Mu Qingge said again: "Toxic is also one of our methods."
Just one word could make Shang Zisu understand it.
Mu Qingge looked at the flying needle that landed again, and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect someone here to be able to make such a delicate hidden weapon."
Among the four, two of them could not dodge and were caught by the flying needles.
The flying needles that were as thin as cow feathers easily pierced through their spiritual protection and entered their bodies.
Then, they saw the two people fall to the ground in pain, and the tiny flying needle seemed to have caused endless pain.
“This hidden weapon is so strong?” Shang Zisu looked at the two people who were rolling around on the ground while holding their heads in surprise.
Ding Mao woke up with an awkward demeanor and did not even see the two rolling over and roaring on the ground. He looked at Mu Qingge and Shang Zisu with stunned eyes, and said coldly: "This flying fragrance is the work of my master's pride. Once inside the body, you can follow the meridians of the human body, destroy the meridians, and enter the brain. Unexpectedly, you ran away! "
“Very bad!” Shang Zisu's heart felt cold.
He was also a cultivator and naturally knew the pain of the broken meridians.
However, what made it even more frightening was that Ding Mao, his junior injured by a hidden weapon, was extremely painful, he could still speak indifferently.
He didn't seem to care about Young Brother's injuries at all, but it was a pity that Mu Qingge wasn't injured.
“They are in pain,” Shang Zisu frowned and said.
He did not know why he said this sentence.
However, after he finished saying this, Ding Mao suddenly sneered: "Beauty feels bad? All right, I'll help you end their pain."
Therefore, two green rays flew from his hands, directly piercing through his second eyebrow on the ground, and instantly took their lives.
The coldness of this scene made Shang Zisu's expression change, and his eyes were full of vigilance as he looked towards Ding Mao.
The person next to Ding Mao seemed to have long gotten used to it, he did not express any objections to Ding Mao's behavior, and did not even show any fear.
“I have a lot of hidden weapons like this. You can avoid the first time, do you think you can avoid it for the second and third time?” Ding Mao sneered and took out a metal ball from his arm.
Mu Qingge slowly shook her head, as if mocking her ignorance.
When he turned his hand around, there was something extra in his hand, with a strange and non-sharp shape.
This was unusual for Ding Mao and the others, but to Mu Qingge, it was very familiar. This was the gun he had repaired based on the principle of a modified grenade weapon.
Bullets also came from the beast's nuclear transformation power.
Mu Qingge was holding a gun, the black hole pointed its muzzle at Ding Mao, and his finger was already on the trigger.
Shang Zisu opened his eyes wide, looking at Mu Qingge's movements, unable to understand.
Ding Mao and his junior increasingly frowned, not knowing what the singer Mu Qing was holding.
“I don't know if you still have a chance to throw a hidden weapon in your hand.” Mu Qingge shook the gun in her hand and said dangerously.
Ding Mao's eyes are sharp, “Do you dare underestimate me!” He was annoyed with Mu Qingge, but he forgot that Mu Qingge had not shown his spiritual cultivation from start to finish.
Ding Mao raised his hand, preparing to throw a metal ball in his hand.
Snap-!
A shot shocked Shang Zisu and also suppressed Ding Mao.
Ding Mao only felt his wrist tingling, and could no longer hold the metal ball, allowing it to roll to the ground.
He raised his eyes and discovered there was a finger-sized blood hole on his wrist, and the blood on his body was constantly coming out of the blood hole.
'what happened! Ding Mao was extremely shocked in his heart.
The people around him were even more shocked. Because, he only saw the strange object move and make a sound, then his sister was injured.
This kind of speed makes it look bad.
He felt that if the blood hole was not on the brother's wrist, but on his forehead, he might just be a cold corpse now.
"You! What's that!" Ding Mao said in horror, covering his bleeding wrist.
Mu Qingge took out a gun and approached him step by step. With an indifferent expression: "You just said that you want to wipe my hamstrings?"
Ding Mao took a breath and pressed his lips tightly, not daring to speak.
The strange thing in the opponent's hand was enough to keep him quiet. He did not want the next hole of blood to appear in his mouth.
He who knows the current affairs is Junjie, he understands this truth!
Suddenly, Ding Mao knelt down and fell to the ground.
When the people behind him saw him doing this, they immediately learned to kneel.
"I don't know Mount Tai, let me go! Son, I promise, I won't appear in front of you again, please let me go!" Ding Mao pleaded.
He didn't want to die, and he couldn't die.
As long as he survived tonight, he had the means to retaliate!
“Do you think I'll believe you?” Mu Qingge smiled playfully, and the gun in her hand was pointed at Ding Mao again. And this time, he aimed at the middle of his forehead.
Pointed by the gun, Ding Mao's heart felt tight, and a chill engulfed his entire body.
Suddenly, his feet became muddy, and the smell of the weevil slowly spread.
Shang Zisu frowned when he saw this scene and turned his body to the side.
Ding Mao did not know it, and trembling lips begged Mu Qingge: "I .. I will not lie to you ... Please believe me once ... If I lie to you, I will trouble you again, just use this thing to surprise me! "
He spoke very positively and sincerely.
“But, you're interrupting my sleep.” Mu Qingge slightly tilted her head, as if hesitating.
Ding Mao immediately picked up the fallen rapier beside him, and stabbed several swords into his body, the blood hole in his body immediately bleeding and soaking the black clothes on his body.
After a while, Ding Mao was covered in blood, and blood spread into the air, causing Shang Zisu to frown uncomfortably.
"Enough ... Enough ..." Ding Mao raised his head and looked at Mu Qingge pitifully.
Mu Qingge looked at him for a long time before he smiled jokingly, put his weapon on his forehead, and said lightly: "Remember what you said, if you do it again, you will become a headless corpse. Of course, in Before you die, I will also let you enjoy the price of betraying your promise. Exit. "
Mu Qingge whipped out her weapon, Ding Mao and Ding Mao supported each other, fleeing with a piss.
"Wait," Mu Qingge said suddenly, and the two of them suddenly stiffened their backs.
Mu Qingge pointed to the two corpses on the ground and said, "Take them off as well, don't pollute where I live."
Ding Mao and another hurriedly dragged the corpse to the ground and left the inn.
From start to finish, no one showed up at the inn. I don't know if Ding Mao is using any means to obstruct them, or using drugs to make them faint. But now, it could be considered saving Mu Qingge's troubles.
After Ding Mao and the others left, Shang Zisu walked towards Mu Qingge, looked at the gun on the singer Mu Qing, not asking much, but said: "His words are unbelievable."
Mu Qingge nodded.
He naturally knew that Ding Mao's words were unbelievable.
However, if he were to kill Ding Mao, it would definitely attract his short-term master. At that time, things would get worse, and would even affect his plan.
Mu Qingge was a very purposeful person, once a plan was made, he would try his best to complete it.
This time, his goal was for Hun Yuan Tianji Yan, so the others were not important. Ding Mao's release does not mean that he believes that he will not get in trouble again, but he does not want to make big trouble. Ding Mao had no brains, and he also hoped that there would be brains in the purification tower to stop Ding Mao's idiot behavior.
Mu Qingge was able to deduce that Ding Mao would definitely return to the purification tower with a wound and tell his master about everything. From Ding Mao's words, his master should be able to judge that he wasn't easy to deal with.
However, if he was still obsessed with understanding, then he did not mind fighting against the tower.
Mu Qingge's eyes were cold.
“Male sister, let's go overnight.” After thinking for a moment, Shang Zisu suggested to Mu Qingge.
Went all night? This is a way to avoid incidents.
Mu Qingge calculated the agreed time with Mo Yang in her heart, and said to Shang Zisu: "Have a good rest tonight, and wait for tomorrow to talk things out."
Next day.
When Mu Qingge walked out of the room, Shang Zisu had already stood outside and waited for a while.
“Senior Brother Shang?” Mu Qingge was slightly surprised when she saw Shang Zisu.
Shang Zisu shook his head slightly, and said to Mu Qing, "Hope is ready. Let's eat together, Young Brother."
“Good.” Mu Qingge nodded.
I was just wondering why Shang Zisu was waiting at his doorstep in the morning, was it just to take him to breakfast?
He followed Shang Zisu to his room, as soon as Mu Qingge walked into the room, he saw some dishes and light porridge on the table.
Mu Qingge had always liked a light breakfast to suit her taste.
The two ate some, but they did not speak during the process.
Only after Mu Qingge put down the bowl and chopsticks did Shang Zisu say, "Young Brother, let's go."
“Sister, have you rested well?” Asked Mu Qingge. After thinking about it, I added: "You don't have to care about those people. With me, you'll be fine."
'With me, you'll be fine. '
Ordinary words made Shang Zisu's heart warm. Reminiscent of the care Mu Qingge had taken for her in the past few days, her peaceful heart rippled like it was thrown into a pebble.
He lowered his eyes, his long and thick eyelashes blocking out the emotions in his eyes, leaving behind a row of faint shadows under his eyelids.
Mu Qingge did not notice it. Seeing his silence, he couldn't help but shout: "Senior brother Shang?"
Shang Zisu suddenly raised his head, his expression a little confused, but he regained his composure, without a hint. He pursed his lips, and said to Mu Qingsong: "It would be troublesome to continue staying. We'd better if we went out. There is another city where we can rest like Yuecheng. Why stay here? What's?"
Shang Zisu rarely said such long words, and now he had said so much, enough to show his thoughts.
Seeing that he had already made up his mind, Mu Qingge did not continue to insist.
He nodded: "Okay, then we go now."
...
Less than half an hour after Mu Qingge and Shang Zisu left, a group of people stormed into the inn.
One of them turned out to be Ding Mao who had left and returned.
At this moment, his body was bruised, his face grim, and his eyes were filled with hatred. The hostility emanated from his body made everyone around him afraid to get close.
Only one person, regardless of Ding Mao's dark sting, stood beside him. “There is here?” Ask while looking around the yard.
This medium-bodied and ordinary-looking man, who was even more unnerving was his small eyes as big as sesame green beans, which were extremely pitiful and grim.
As soon as he spoke, Ding Mao's enmity subsided, and he lowered his head respectfully and whispered: "Yes, sir."
Jin Gui narrowed his eyes arrogantly, and said weakly, "No one is here."
They sneak away! ”Suddenly Ding Mao's eyes widened, his spiteful eyes puffed up, as if gritting his teeth.
Jin Gui sneered: "He hurt my disciple and wants to run away? Is there such a cheap thing in the world."
Hearing what his master said, Ding Mao hurriedly showed a sad expression, and said pitifully, "I beg Master to be my disciple. If I wasn't smart last night, I'm afraid I'd never see Master again."
Ding Mao's words caused a chill on Jin Gui's entire face.
He let out a cold snort and reassured his disciple: "Don't worry, I won't let the bad guys go for my teacher!"
“Thank you, Sir,” Ding Mao said excitedly. Then, he frowned again and said reluctantly: "But they have escaped, probably because they were afraid of Master's prestige, they left Yuecheng overnight."
“Don't worry, you can't run.” Jin Gui's eyes were like knives, with a hint of ferocity.
With the power of the Purification and Casting Tower in Rong Kingdom, he did not think he would let the two little fellows escape!
Suddenly, his eyes flickered, and he looked at Ding Mao and asked, "You said there's something strange on his body. As long as it sounds, it could hurt people?"
Ding Mao nodded quickly, raised his injured wrist, and handed it to Master: "Yes, that disciple cannot see it at all, he is already injured. The teacher also examined his wound."
Jin Gui nodded, and said with a thought: "If she really had such a baby, it wouldn't be a waste for me to go on this journey."
“Then Master, what should we do now?” Ding Mao asked closer.
Jin Gui's small eyes narrowed, and there was a ferocious light in his eyes. He was silent for a moment, then sneered: "Go back first and send someone to find out their whereabouts. A few days later, the tower will be out for the mission. Once you find them, clean them up."