Mu San looked nervous, with beads of sweat on his forehead. He stood out from the crowd, clasped his hands together, and asked with a trembling voice, "Excuse me, sir, why do you want to be enemies with the Dark Moon Pavilion and the Soul-seeking Sect? Aren't you afraid of our Dark Moon Pavilion Master and Blood Shadow Sect Master?"

The man had a sly smirk on his face, his eyes full of disdain, and before anyone could react, he swooped down from the treetops like a flying bird, his speed so fast that it was staggering.

He grabbed Mu San's shoulders as easily as a ghost, and then held him and flew to the top of the tree like a kite!

Seeing this, Sword Spirit became furious. His eyes were burning with flames of anger. He flew forward like an arrow, wanting to rescue Mu San.

At the same time, Shang Lu, Du Zhong and Du Heng also flew forward without hesitation, long swords in hand, with sharp sword moves and endless murderous intent, they slashed at the man together.

However, the man used Mu San as a shield, skillfully using him to block the attack. This sudden change made several people nervous, and they hurriedly retracted their swords, fearing that they would accidentally hurt Mu San. They each landed on a different branch, their eyes full of anxiety and worry.

Mu San looked at the little snake in his arms and signaled it with his eyes: Go ahead! Bite this man to death!

The little snake looked at Mu San as if he was an idiot and spit out its tongue at him, as if saying that he was a blockhead.

Shang Lu shouted loudly: "We have no grudge against you! Please release Mr. Mu!" His voice was full of earnestness and anxiety, hoping to persuade the man to let go of his hostility.

The man tilted his head, his face full of confusion, his brows slightly furrowed, and his tone was puzzled: "This Mu San is from the Dark Moon Pavilion. What does his life and death have to do with your Soul-seeking Sect?"

Shang Lu's eyes were wide open, his emotions were excited, his face was full of anger, and his voice was deafening: "We are following the orders of the sect master to act together with the Dark Moon Pavilion! The people of the Dark Moon Pavilion are our brothers! People like us in the martial arts world will never give up the lives of our brothers!"

The man chuckled, as if he didn't care about Shang Lu's words. He held Mu San hostage, and his body was as light and agile as a bird, flying away into the distance.

Shang Lu was extremely anxious and ordered loudly: "Chase them all! We must ensure Mr. Mu's safety!" His voice revealed firmness and determination.

Sword Soul and Ghost Hand also led the crowd, closely following the man's direction, and tried their best to catch up. They were extremely anxious, the person they were protecting had not been seen yet, the Pavilion Master was missing, and the Deputy Pavilion Master was held hostage, the situation was very critical.

However, the man's martial arts skills were so good that he moved through the mountains and forests like a ghost, easily shaking off the people chasing him and disappearing without a trace.

The people following behind were stunned and at a loss. They had no idea what to do. The figure just now disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. Where should they go to rescue Mu San?

The sword spirit was extremely anxious and furious. He put his finger to his lips and blew a few sharp whistles. An ordinary little bird flew over and landed steadily on his shoulder.

Sword Soul whispered to the bird anxiously, "Go find the Pavilion Master! The situation is very critical!" However, the bird did not seem to understand his anxiety and sucked twice at his ear. Sword Soul sighed helplessly, then quickly took out a small box, opened the lid, and let the bird eat a few worms.

The bird swallowed the insect with satisfaction and flew away. The Sword Spirit stared at it closely and shouted, "Quick! Follow us! Find the Pavilion Master first!"

Sword Soul said to Ghost Hand again: "Let your rat go and find Mu San!"

The ghost hand looked strange: "Let's go find the Pavilion Master first!"

Jian Hun was furious: "Wouldn't it be better if we split up and look for him!" His voice was full of urgency and anxiety, as if Mu San's life was hanging by a thread at this moment.

Ghost Hand said hesitantly: "That... Mu San's little snake will eat my mouse! Let's find the Pavilion Master first, and then go together to rescue Mu San!"

Sword Spirit was feeling heavy and anxious, he wished he could grow wings and fly to Mu San immediately. Every second of waiting made him feel like a year, he could only pin his hopes on this little bird, hoping that it could find the Pavilion Master as soon as possible and lead them to rescue Mu San.

Everyone followed the bird closely, jogging all the way, and finally arrived at the place where the Dark Moon Pavilion had set up camp before.

The man who held Mu San hostage walked out of Dark Moon Fairy's tent slowly, and the bird landed lightly on his shoulder.

The Sword Spirit was so shocked that he was stunned. Was the bird that he used to communicate with the Pavilion Master also going to be in danger?

Shang Lu was furious and shouted, "Hand over Mu San now! Otherwise we will never let you go!"

At this time, a beautiful and charming lady came out of the tent gracefully. She looked at me with affectionate eyes and said coquettishly, "Brother Shang! How could you scare my son like this? You are so bad!"

Shang Lu shuddered involuntarily and shouted, "Where did you come from, this monster?"

The beautiful lady laughed loudly, and her voice suddenly became hoarse, as if she had become a different person: "I am Mu Jiaojiao!" The charming voice before instantly turned into Mu San's voice.

Everyone was shocked. Du Zhong said in grief and surprise, "Mr. Mu! You were transformed into a demon by this man?"

Mu Sanyi twisted his waist, raised his orchid finger and cursed: "You are a shemale! Your whole family is a shemale!"

Du Heng, who was standing next to Du Zhong, had a wooden face. He said in a cold voice: "Mu Jiaojiao! Just scold my brother! There is no need to bring our whole family along!"

Mu San covered his mouth and smiled: "Sorry! I cursed too easily!"

He turned around and asked the man who had held him hostage: "Master, am I pretending well?"

Everyone in Soul-seeking Sect was stunned! Pavilion Master? This man was Dark Moon Fairy?

Oh my god! Could it be that Dark Moon Fairy has lost her mind? They dare not say it, their strength does not allow it!

Du Heng's face was gloomy: "Master Dark Moon! Why are you teasing us?"

Dark Moon Fairy stroked the mustache beside her mouth and said: "This mission is too dangerous. I have to make sure that the Soul-Dying Sect and our Dark Moon Pavilion are on the same page!"

Shang Lu heard this and clasped his fists and said, "Master Dark Moon, don't worry! The Sect Master said that meeting the Master Dark Moon is like meeting the Sect Master!"

Dark Moon Fairy nodded: "Okay! I believe you! When we left Shangjing this time, many people in the martial arts world have noticed it. I decided to disguise all of you as dancers, so that no one will guess it!"

Du Zhong was the first to jump out after hearing this: "I don't want to! I don't want to dress up as a woman!"

Dark Moon Fairy glanced at him coldly and pointed at Du Zhong: "Come in with me!"

Du Zhong grabbed Shang Lu's arm and said, "Shang Lu, save me!"

Du Heng was behind Du Zhong and kicked him directly to the feet of Dark Moon Fairy.

Du Heng drew his sword with a stern face and said, "The Sect Master said that anyone who disobeys the Dark Moon Pavilion Master's orders will die!"

Du Zhong screamed like a ghost: "Du Heng! You ungrateful wolf!"

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