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"Uncle Ninth Master!"

"Uncle Ninth Master!"

Out of the clutter, a panicked head popped out.

A female disciple stood up with tears streaming down her face.

Finally, on the way back to Jianzong, he met his own people.

This female disciple cried like a tearful person.

The brothers who went down the mountain with her were all killed by Qin Mu.

Uncle Jiu was in a very bad mood, with a sullen face, as if he was going to kill someone.

Several disciples did not dare to approach, but followed from afar.

Seeing this female disciple, Uncle Jiu stopped. There are many disciples in the sect, so naturally he doesn't know her.

The female disciple learned through crying that they were all disciples of the Second Senior Uncle.

Uncle Jiu already knew the general process.

It turned out that these few unlucky guys had arbitrarily attacked other girls' ideas, and they were all killed in the end.

After hearing what the female disciple said, Uncle Jiu was furious, "Since they are all dead, why are you still alive?"

puff--

In anger, the sword rises,

He directly killed the female disciple.

These people deserved to die, and that's not counting, they actually made themselves ashamed.

The more Uncle Jiu thought about it, the angrier he became. The mistakes they made were actually made to him.

Thinking of his status as a grand master of the first generation, and being in such a predicament, Uncle Ninth became violent.

When the disciples behind saw the master committing murder, they were all terrified and terrified.

Uncle Ninth stared at them with murderous aura.

"Will you keep this a secret for me?"

Everyone was startled, and quickly expressed their opinions, "Yes, yes!"

"We will never reveal a word about today's incident."

"In that case, you should judge yourself!"

Uncle Jiu had a strong killing intent on his face.

Everyone was shocked, "Huh?"

Someone said in panic, "Master—"

brush--

A flash of sword light passed by, and the disciple's neck was cut off before he could finish speaking.

Seeing this, the others got up in a panic and ran away.

Uncle Jiu frowned, raised his sharp broadsword,
The sword light shone, and thousands of sword shadows appeared.

Thousand Swords Slash!
Swish-

Sword lights covered one after another, and no one survived wherever they went.

Qian Jian Zhan is like a harvester, harvesting the lives of these disciples.

puff--

puff--

Several corpses fell down one after another, most of them were pierced by the sword light from behind.

The blood was gurgling, and there was a strong smell of blood on his body.

Master Ninth Uncle killed these disciples, his face was gloomy and expressionless.

He just wanted to verify the power of his Thousand Swords Slash.

After confirming once again that Qian Jian Zhan is indeed very powerful, his face is even more ugly after it is more than before.

How can it be?

Recalling the scene at that time in his mind, he still can't believe it.

A mere 20-year-old young man directly shattered his stunt.

so horrible.

He silently put away the broadsword.

"One day, you will be honored by your own death."

Master Ninth Uncle left, not in the direction of returning to Jianzong.

In Handar's big tent, the herdsmen who came to congratulate him gradually dispersed, leaving only the former strong men, Qin Mu and others.

Those strong men didn't want to leave, but they wanted to meet the legendary number one beauty.

Also, they are more eager to interact with Qin Mu.

For a person who practiced martial arts, there are not many opportunities to see such a big scene in this life.

Today's Thousand Swords Slash opened their eyes and opened up their broader horizons.

So these strong men asked to stay and work for Qin Mu one after another.

Since they were so sincere, Qin Mu had no choice but to let them stay.

Anyway, the collection workload is very heavy, and He Zhenyao's whereabouts have not been found until now. If they were born and bred in the original place to help, maybe they would get twice the result with half the effort.

Soon, those disciples who were killed by the ninth uncle of Jianzong were found by these strong men on the plain.

And informed Qin Mu that they came to the scene, and everyone witnessed all this.

All of them sighed in their hearts, it seems that they should not have let him go.

The six stayed in Handar's big tent for two days, drinking the strong wine from the plains and eating fresh roast mutton every day.

Such days are comfortable.

But after all, I can't stay here for long.

Cheng Xueyi said, "When we are free in the future, can we stay here for a while?"

It seems that she likes Hara's life very much.

Qin Mu smiled, "Of course, as long as you like it."

There were two blushes on Cheng Xueyi's face.

Tang Shisanniang said enviously, "Xue Yi, Qin Mu has treated you well."

Cheng Xueyi said awkwardly, "He is good to everyone, as long as he is a beautiful woman."

There is no need to hide it in front of acquaintances. Anyway, she and Qin Mu are in pairs, advancing together and retreating together.

We have teamed up to fight against the enemy many times, and everyone already has a score in their hearts.

Tang Shisanniang was dissatisfied, "So I'm not a beauty?"

Qin Mu quickly helped Cheng Xueyi to speak, "Thirteen Niang, you are indeed a beautiful woman, but if Qian Yuxuan loves you, I won't do this."

I go!

Old, this word is very worrying.

Tang Shisanniang didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Old, am I very old?

Women usually care about age very much, and Tang Shisanniang is no exception.

She saw Cheng Xueyi and the others in their 20s, at their prime of life, and she didn't know how envious they were.

She is in her late thirties, but she is a perfect match for Qian Yuxuan.

With these two days of relief, Mo Tailun's lips were much less swollen.

Otherwise, seeing everyone drinking and eating meat so happily, he felt so anxious.

People have beautiful women as companions, so they can't even eat their own meat?

On the third day, the six left their carts and put on horses to continue marching northward.

The original also has an end, and further north is Jiufeng Mountain.

Jiufeng Mountain is the territory of Jianzong outside the Guanwai. It is said that the nine disciples of Jianzu each occupy a mountain.

The entire Jianzong is very large, with nearly ten thousand disciples.

Did He Zhenyao really go to Jiufeng Mountain?

Qin Mu looked at the map, Jiufeng Mountain is very complicated, the top of the mountain is finally covered with snow, and the climate is cold.

It is a large mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles.

After crossing Jiufeng Mountain, you will go out of the country.

Six people, six riders, came galloping.

Mo Tai looked at the vast mountain, "Are we really going to challenge those old monsters?"

The battle between Qin Mu and the Ninth Uncle of Jianzong two days ago was already shocking.

If they are alarmed, the battle will be tragic.

Qin Mu said, "Unless it is absolutely necessary, we don't need to alarm them."

"I hope I can find He Zhenyao."

Everyone was wondering, where did He Zhenyao go after that night?

Why is there no news at all for several days.

What will she look like when I see her again?
Cheng Xueyi worried, "Even if we find her, we won't be able to defeat her with her strength."

"Before we find the Sansheng Stone, do we have other ways?"

Tang Shisanniang said, "We've come to this point, we can't back down."

"Whether we find her first or the Sansheng Stone first, we have to face it."

In fact, Qin Mu thought about this question for a long time, and he couldn't determine He Zhenyao's state.

If you really want to find her, if you can't get her, it will be a problem.

Moreover, her six relatives do not recognize her, and no one can predict what will happen next.