The book in my hand is dark brown, not just made of leather, but it feels very smooth to the touch.

It opened gently, and there seemed to be a portrait in the book, but it was very blurry. Mu Minghe looked at it with a fixed eye, and not only could he not see it clearly, but instead felt discomfort of nausea and vomiting.

This thing cannot be looked at directly!

Suddenly, Mu Minghe understood this truth.

After calming down, he put the book close to his body, scanned the environment around him, found an official road not far away, and walked over.

The bowl of water for fortune tellers is extremely magical. In his opinion, it almost has the wonder of resurrection.

Mu Minghe, who was originally a useless person, recovered from injuries on his body at this time. Although the meridians in his body are still damaged, he can already use his skills to repair it.

The physical injuries were almost as good as before. Apart from being unable to use his true energy, he was no different from usual.

The sun sets and rises. When the sound of the rooster crowing sounds again, Mu Minghe has seen the place where people are again.

There should be a post station in the distance, and a straight smoke from cooking was rising. There were about a dozen horses parked in front of the post station, each of which was very strong, and it looked like it was not the only thing that ordinary people could do.

As we were close, we could see two soldiers standing in front of the inn, guarding the door of the gate, staring at the corners of the gate.

In this case, most people usually do not enter the inn, but choose to walk forward and find food elsewhere. However, Muminghe, who has been hungry for several days, naturally will not be like this.

Fortunately, although the soldiers guarding the gate looked very scary, they did not stop Mu Minghe from entering, but there seemed to be a strange feeling in their eyes.

"Shopkeeper, come a few buns and a bowl of porridge, please hurry up!"

After touching the few scattered silver on his waist, Mu Minghe had some confidence. He picked a bench and sat down, shouting inside.

The aroma of buns and porridge has already caused his stomach to move and his mouth and tongue to make him suffer.

"Da da...da da..."

A rapid and orderly sound suddenly sounded from all around, accompanied by the sound of swords being sheathed. A sudden murderous aura suddenly enveloped Mu Minghe.

"Crazy..."

His face turned solemn. The wooden table in front of him and the bench under him had suddenly turned over, blocking him from behind and concealing his body.

He was walking in a snake-shaped shape, and his spirit was like a rabbit. Under the hiding of the bench, the Mu family had already taken the snake-shaped step. The Mu Ming River spanned several meters and suddenly moved in the chaos. A few flashes rushed to the front of the window bar.

"Zheng..."

The sound of the crossbow being sheathed came out immediately, and dozens of crossbow arrows about a foot long broke out into the air, turning into black shadows and instantly covering the location where Mu Minghe was just now.

The wooden table bench was torn apart like soft cloth under this sharp crossbow arrow. The crossbow arrow was torn apart in an instant, and it penetrated violently into the ground or on the wooden stake, and its poles were lost.

The benefits of crossbow arrows are shocking!

"Return it back!"

Outside the window railing, a long sword broke through the air and slashed it, just at the turning point of Mu Minghe's strength.

"Pushing the window and looking at the moon!"

Mu Minghe's face was tense, and the soft sword on his waist suddenly came out like a spiritual snake. He himself turned around in an impossible situation and avoided the sword he was facing.

"Dingding...Dingding..."

The swords and swords intersected, and a figure staggered backwards. Mu Minghe instantly walked out of the house and rushed towards the dense forest on one side.

There are trees blocking it, and the power of crossbows and arrows will definitely be greatly reduced.

"Shoot the arrow!"

Someone was in a hurry to drink in the distance, and the sound of crossbow arrows was accompanied by the sound of thundering.

"Zheng..."

The crossbow arrow shot again. The speed and strength of this crossbow arrow exceeded Mu Minghe's knowledge. Judging from the sound and direction, the number of opponents was less than twenty, and each person was one arrow. How could the frequency of firing crossbow arrows be so fast?

Don't they have to wind the string?

"Flying Star Sword Flash!"

The soft sword in his hand flashed like starlight. When the crossbow arrow was blown away, the reflected sword light could still confuse the other party's eyes.

Even so, the attacking crossbow arrow was still too fast and too fast. A crossbow arrow struck his thigh and took away a small piece of flesh and blood, causing Mu Minghe's steps to stagger for a moment.

"Where to run!"

The man who had just repelled rushed out again and slashed the long sword in his hand. This man's sword technique was simple but his strength was fierce, and his grasp of the timing was even more wonderful. If he went to the battlefield, he would definitely be a top general.

"court death!"

The trauma in the legs and the flowing blood also aroused the anger in Mu Minghe. As the young master of Tianmen, he had never been humiliated by others except Wu Batian?

With a low shout, he saw his body swaying, his hand thrust, and his soft sword flashed, and he was already rushing towards the other party.

Although angry, Mu Minghe did not lose his mind.

At this time, he was tangled with the other party, letting the crossbow arrows in the distance throw them at the mouse and then searching for an opportunity to escape!

But who is going to deal with me?

Wu Liantian?

It is impossible for him to find my place so soon?

Moreover, I don’t know the person in front of me, so I should not be a person from Tianmen.

The man in front of him was dressed in a strong suit, dark skin, a pair of copper bells and big eyes, and was full of murderous intent when he waved the long sword. His muscles and bones had been polished to the peak, his five internal organs were strong, and he exhaled into thunder. He was definitely a master of swordsmanship.

Such a person will never be unknown even in the Tianmen!

Time moved backwards, and when Muming River appeared not far from the inn, several people on a mound not far away were looking at him from a distance through a strange tool.

"This thing from Zimei is good. It is really a strange thing to be able to see thousands of miles away!"

Liu Chaoen put away the thing that Sun Zimei called a telescope and spoke with emotion.

"General Liu has over-rewarded."

Sun Zimei smiled modestly and looked at the girl Ruowu beside her.

"Ruo Wu, but that person?"

"That's right! It's him!"

Ruowu nodded, her eyebrows full of disgust.

She was so surprised that she had encountered such a madman in her dream yesterday. She was eating each other, but the man looked at her and was stunned, and suddenly rushed over like crazy, giving several people one sword, and the sword was pierced through the heart.

That feeling of death coming was real to her!

Moreover, the man was obviously killing people, but he was still looking scared, and even said crazy words of "evil demon" and "evil demon die".

When he was dying in his dream, Ruowu was lying on the ground, her body twitching. In addition to pain, she wanted to curse her mother!

That's right, she is as gentle as her, and she also wants to scold her!

She never thought that she would encounter such a frustrated way of death in her dream, and she would die inexplicably without reason!

But now, it’s time to replace someone who’s dead inexplicable ways!

"Brother Liu, be careful, my enemy is extremely skilled in martial arts, and brother Zhang Zun may not be his opponent!"

"Oh! I'm curious when you said that!"

Liu Chaoen raised his eyebrows. Although he said so, he did not believe in his heart that the other party could defeat Zhang Zun.

In his memory, Zhang Zun was the top military general in the world, and he had never seen this person. In his opinion, Ruo Wu's words were just because she didn't know much about martial arts practitioners.

"here we go!"

At this time, Sun Tzumi had already taken the telescope and looked towards the station.

After a moment, his face suddenly changed.

"No, Zhang Zun is going to suffer!"

Liu Chaoen also saw something wrong at this time. With his knowledge, he was actually surprised by the man's skills.

"You guys, get on the horse and come with me!"

With a wave of his hand, several people standing under the hill had already turned over their horses. At Liu Chaoen's greeting, the seven people rushed over with their horses. Judging from their actions, they were all very good at it.

"We're here too!"

Sun Zimei touched her sleeve sword and the Zhuge crossbow tied around her waist, and a raging fire began to ignite in her heart.

From a peaceful era, he has never really experienced the feeling of fighting in the world and fighting on the battlefield.

I will inevitably feel a little excited when I see it today. Moreover, this time, unlike more than a month ago, there will be almost no danger.

"good."

Ruowu pinched the silk in her hand and seemed a little unhappy, but at this time the overall situation seemed to be settled, and Sun Zimei was interested, so she was unwilling to refuse.

By the time the two arrived, Zhang Zun, holding a big sword, had already retreated and replaced Liu Chaoen and six others to drive the horses to surround him.

At this time, his face looked very bad. His body leaned against a big tree, and his seven or eight cracks were wrapped in cloth. He was still oozing out blood, and he almost became a bloody man on his body.

"Zimei, Miss Ruowu, why are you here? That person is very dangerous!"
To be continued...