One person: I will give you one of the Shining Fruits.

In the woods at the back of Mount Longhu, Lu Linglong ran forward quickly holding Zhi Jinhua, looking behind her from time to time.

Tu Junfang, one of the three corpses of Quanxing, brought several Quanxing aliens and followed closely behind him, enjoying the fun of the cat and mouse game.

One of them, Quan Xing, threw out hidden weapons from time to time, making it more difficult for Lu Linglong and the others.

Finally, Lu Linglong, who had no energy left, fell to the ground, and the Zhi Jinhua in her arms fell out of her hands, and they both lay on the ground.

"Run? Why aren't you running anymore? Hahahaha."

Three aliens of all kinds surrounded them and each kicked the two girls on the ground. Tu Junfang stood behind them with cold eyes, staring at the three corpses in Lu Linglong's body.

Lu Linglong looked at Quan Xing in front of her with anger and despair on her face.

At this time, a Quan Xing man wearing a gold chain grabbed Zhi Jinhua's neck, lifted her up, and spoke coldly to Lu Linglong.

"Miss Lu, please hand over the Tongtian Talisman, otherwise you, your little friend, will suffer. The three of us old men are feeling very uncomfortable, hahaha..."

Hearing this, Zhi Jinhua shook her head desperately. No sound came out of her throat. She could only look at Lu Linglong with pleading eyes.

Not to mention that Lu Linglong herself did not have the Tongtian Talisman. Even if she had it, she would probably not be able to escape the bad luck if she handed it over. She could only smile at Zhi Jinhua with a determined look on her face.

"Xiaohua, you know, don't say I don't know the Tongtian Lu. Even if I do, if I hand it over, I'm afraid we won't be able to survive. So, let me walk in front of you, Xiaohua."

Zhi Jinhua looked at Lu Linglong, who had already taken out a dagger from her arms, with a face full of grief and anger. She shook her head even harder, making Quan Xing's people even more impatient.

"thump!"

A blue lightning flashed by, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Tu Junfang.

As the sounds of the three Quan Xing's heads fell to the ground, Lu Linglong looked at the broken dagger in her hand and shouted excitedly to the figure standing in front of Tu Junfang.

"Brother Muyang!"

Zhi Jinhua fell to the ground, pulled the arm around her neck free, then stood up and hugged Lu Linglong.

"Xiaohua, don't be afraid, it's okay! Brother Muyang is here to save us!"

Lu Linglong patted Zhi Jinhua's back and comforted her softly. Since that figure appeared, her whole body couldn't help but relax and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Tu Junfang had an unsightly expression on his face as he stared at the figure so close to him.

I couldn’t even catch his shadow from the movement just now. I have to leave, otherwise I will die.

After thinking for a moment, Tu Junfang released the three corpses immediately and then rushed out behind him.

Xiao Muyang turned around and glanced towards a bush, then raised his hand and lightly waved in the air in the direction where Tu Junfang was running.

Zhang Chulan shuddered, that look made him feel uncomfortable all over.

"He must have discovered me. Oh... I'm going to be hated again~"

"Forget it. Now that he's here, nothing will happen to Lu Linglong and the others. Let's just run away."

Five fire dragon talismans were formed instantly, and the five fire dragons swung their tails and directly dispersed the three corpses before rushing towards Tu Junfang.

"what!"

Tu Junfang, whose whole body was engulfed by flames, endured the pain, climbed up and continued to rush towards the distance.

Just as Xiao Muyang was about to raise his foot and chase forward, a breath of energy came from behind him.

"Splitting Air Palm!"

Xiao Muyang raised his arm wrapped in Qi without even turning his head.

"boom!"

Looking at the back figure who had resolved his attack like this, not caring about the age difference, Ding Shimaan said respectfully,

"My name is Quan Xing Ding Shiman, and I'm here to ask for your advice."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Muyang slowly turned around and looked at Ding Shiman, a hero who ate at various tables just for the sake of learning various skills. In fact, he did not feel any disgust.

In fact, people can only be divided into two types, good people and bad people. Ding Shiman happens to be the middleman who is neither good nor bad!

"Hey, I don't want to arrest you, but if I don't arrest you, it would be a shame for my job. What do you think I should do, hero?"

Xiao Muyang looked at Ding Shiman with amusement.

"Your Excellency, don't worry too much. All I want today is a fight."

"Quan Xing has nothing to do with me today."

Ding Shimaan said seriously.

"I know. I've read your file. You entered Quan Xing just to make others do their best to deal with you, just to become stronger?"

Xiao Muyang asked the man in front of him with a serious face.

"Yes!"

Ding Shimaan nodded solemnly.

"You are a little narrow-minded, Ding Shiman. Haven't you noticed that since you said the word Quan Xing, you can no longer learn any of the Hundred Schools of Skills?"

Upon hearing this, Ding Shima suddenly paused and fell into deep thought.

After learning the Ghost Gate Needle from his enlightenment teacher Bi Yuan, in the competitions with various schools and factions, others might have learned one or two unique skills from him because of his persistence and character.

But since he gradually became stronger and no longer had corresponding opponents, the kinds of battles that did not allow him to grow in battle became less and less frequent, and finally he was able to say that he was Quan Xing.

I just want others to be cruel to me, but I always end up disappointed.

Now that I think about it, the path of learning a hundred schools of thought that I had taken was wrong since I entered Quanxing.

"Maybe. Whatever."

"I can fight you fair and square, with all my strength!"

"The condition is that if you lose, you will be admitted to Maoshan."

"I lost, so I can give you the Eight Wonders and the secret manual!"

Ding Shimaan's eyes lit up and he shouted out loud.

"Really?"

"real!"

"But I am already a member of Quanxing. From the moment a Quanxing member joins Quanxing, he or she has no control over his or her own destiny."

Ding Shimaan's face was full of regret and annoyance.

"Brother, do you think this is the old society? How can there be a membership that cannot be withdrawn?"

"If someone wants to cause trouble, just let him come to me."

Xiao Muyang was speechless: "My opinion of Quan Xing has never changed. As long as they are forced to do something, and are not threatened and have never done anything bad or guilty, in my opinion, they are all normal people."

"I'll find a way at the company. Now just tell me your answer."

After Xiao Muyang finished speaking, he stared at Ding Shiman in front of him.

It is also possible to recruit a new disciple into your own sect. It would be nice to have someone to take care of you in South China in the future.

"I agree. Can we start now? Let me see your strength." After Ding Shimaan finished speaking, his Qi suddenly burst out and a silver Qi circle protected him.

He closed and opened his eyes, and his inner cultivation method was instantly activated, staring at Xiao Muyang's figure closely.

Seeing that Ding Shimaan was already in good condition and ready, a violent Qi energy emerged from his body, and his arms gradually turned black, with blue lightning surrounding his hands.

"Are you ready?"

Xiao Muyang looked at Ding Shimaan with sharp eyes.

"it is good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Muyang disappeared from Ding Shimaan's sight in an instant.

Looking at Xiao Muyang who suddenly disappeared, he instinctively raised his hands to block in front of him. A feeling of pain instantly spread throughout his body and blood flowed out of his mouth.

Before fainting, Ding Shimaan smiled as he looked at Xiao Muyang who was leaning over and staring at him.

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