Heavenly Curse

"Mui Yi?" Hearing the name, the money didn't pass for a moment, because he hadn't heard of it.

It was only when he saw Mu Yi took off the bucket, revealing the true face below, still a little surprised, especially when his eyes fell on Mu Yi's hair and the bamboo in his hands, his face was faint. There is a kind of enlightenment.

"Mu Yi, Yaodao Mu Yi?" Qian Butong said slowly looking at Mu Yi.

If there is anyone who is the strongest in the world today, there is certainly no share of Mu Yi. Even if it is the most popular today, it does not belong to Mu Yi either.

Don't look at Mu Yi making such a big storm in the rivers and lakes, but after all, it is only Henan, which is too small compared to the whole world.

And not everyone's eyes are staring at the Yellow River. At least many people don't believe any rumors at all. Their eyes are undoubtedly more ambitious. They really look at the whole world.

In this case, Mu Yi, in fact, is just a stone thrown into the rivers and lakes, although it has caused ripples, but as time passes, it will gradually heal until there is no trace.

But even if only a few people pay attention to Mu Yi, it is enough.

Although Qian Butong does not belong to this small group of people, he also knows that the demon Tao who got the key of the Yellow River came to Cangzhou City. It is said that the demon Tao is young and looks less than 20 years old.

Less than twenty, already a practitioner, the strength is not weaker than the first-class master, these points are enough.

Therefore, after seeing Mu Yi, the money could not be guessed faintly, let alone, those news said that Mu Yi used a bamboo stick as a weapon. At the moment, isn't the bamboo stick in his hand?

As for the money, I haven't guessed it. It's more because he is just an ordinary person, and he is not qualified to be involved in such events.

"Xiaodao? The name is good, but I don't like it very much." Mu Yi smiled, but also admitted his identity.

And Qian Butong had a little more dignity on his face. He did not despise Mu Yi because of his youth. No matter how credible those rumors are, Guang Mu Yi found him, and he was worthy of him if he was not inferior to him. Another look.

"It's just a name, you can change it if you don't like it, but if you lose your life, you can't find it again." Qian Butong looked at Mu Yi and said that he almost warned Mu Yi and let him retreat. Already.

Unfortunately, Mu Yi has irrevocable reasons. As for the secret hidden in the jade seal, in fact, he didn't care and didn't want it. He himself was in trouble because of the key of the ancient Yellow River, and naturally he would not fall into any other. Trouble.

He didn't forget the main purpose of coming to Cangzhou this time. After the jade seal was retrieved and Mo Lao was replaced, he would go to Yulou to find the answer.

"How do you know if you don't try it?" Mu Yi said looking at Qian Butong.

Qian Tongtong took a deep look at Mu Yi, and then said, "Okay, but before I start, I also have a question. I wonder if the Chief Mu is willing to tell?"

"Do you want to ask me how I know Yuxi is in your hands?" Mu Yi said directly.

"Yes, Qian thought he was hiding very well. He never showed any clues. How did the Chief Shepherd just entered Cangzhou? How did he know?" Qian Butong looked at Mu Yi and asked, which was also a puzzle in his heart.

"Naturally someone told me," Mu Yi said.

"Who is it?" Qian Butong asked.

"If I say, I don't know who he is, the owner of Qianbao is credible?" Mu Yi said, although he really wanted to know the identity of the mysterious man, but he couldn't guess for a while, so he hoped he could I know something from money.

"Faith." Qian Butong silent for a while before nodding.

"but····"

Just after Qian Butong finished speaking these two words, he suddenly started to work, and saw that he waved his hand towards Mu Yi, and a black smoke went straight to Mu Yi.

Although he just had a conversation with Qian, Ke Muyi never relaxed his vigilance, because he did not forget the power that he found in Mo Lao's body, which was extremely evil and difficult to remove.

If Mo Lao was injured at that time, and it was the money that lost the Yuxi, then he must be good at an evil method.

Although the strength in the body can't tell everything, to a certain extent, there are certain causes and consequences. It is like a person with vigor and righteousness will not kill and kill innocent people.

By the same token, a person who is vicious and good at forbearance is destined not to be a modest gentleman.

Therefore, the unsuccessful money shot did not exceed Mu Yi's expectations, and even if he did not choose a sneak attack, there was a problem.

The black smoke wasn't close, Mu Yi's body had a goosebump. He almost thought about it, and he waved the bamboo in front of him, and at the same time, he shot a few demon symbols in his left hand.

The white light collided with those black smokes, but it did not have any effect. After seeing the black smoke gathering for a while, they continued to pounce on Mu Yi.

At the same time, bamboo shoots out a layer of green light, blocking the black mist directly.

Those black mists seem to have life, even if they are blocked by the green light, they are also attacking quickly, and Mu Yi has seen that these black mists are the evil forces that hurt Mo Lao. He naturally dare not care.

"No matter who asked you to come, let's die." Qian Butong had changed his expression at this moment, his face was vicious, and there was no trace of elegance.

With his control, those black smoke began to divide into several shares, attacking Mu Mu from all directions.

Regardless of Mu Yi's face without panic, he is not incapable of restraining these black mists, but just wants to draw more.

When he saw that Qian Qiaotong had exerted his strength, he finally no longer hesitated, quickly pulled out the copper lamp, and his mental strength suddenly surged in.

The bronze lamp suddenly brightened, and the bright light directly wrapped Mu Yi, and then began to engulf those dark mists.

Those black mists were illuminated by the copper lights. Although they did not immediately collapse, almost one tenth was scattered, and the remaining black mists could only protect themselves.

Qian Tong didn't expect Mu Yi to use such a method. The bronze lamp was a black mist nemesis, and he suddenly lost a tenth of his power, which made him extremely distressed. However, he has been tempered for many years, only a little bit. What I have accumulated, although I dare not say that God is blocking the killing of God, Buddha is blocking the slaughtering of the Buddha, but most people can only do nothing in the face of this dark mist, and will unknowingly reach the road.

After all, this black smoke is pervasive. If you inhale it a little, it will be difficult to remove. And these forces can devour the vitality of the enemy and then grow slowly. Many times, he even uses people to feed the black mist.

"Black Dragon Strangling!"

Qianqian shouted and squeezed a fingerprint.

Suddenly, the black smoke condensed together, and quickly turned into a black dragon, Zhang Yawu claws hit Mu Yi.

When the black smoke turned into a black dragon, Mu Yi suddenly felt that the power contained in it was much stronger, and the sudden change of the black dragon also made Mu Yi think a lot.

He remembered the legend about Shilibao in Xie Yi's mouth. In that legend, there was a black dragon messing up and devouring people until a lion defeated the black dragon and ran away.

In order to commemorate this lion, a huge iron lion was built in Haikou. Shilibao was the descendant of the original blacksmiths.

Black dragon, iron lion, posterity.

Mu Yi's brain rotates quickly. Although the legend does not mean it is true, there must be a reason.

As for the lack of money, it may really be the descendants of the original blacksmith, but after so many years, it is normal for some changes to occur, especially the iron lion in Haikou. Is it really just a commemoration of the original lion?

Or is there another reason for this?

Previously, Mu Yi also thought that it was just a legend and could not represent anything, but at this time he saw with his own eyes the black dragon who had no money, and he had to think more.

After the black smoke changed into a black dragon, the resistance to the copper lamp suddenly increased, and its teeth and claws hit the layer of defense cover again and again.

And Mu Yi also clearly felt the power from the black dragon, so that the light emitted by the copper lamps was a bit unstable. Unfortunately, the five thunderbolts in the house were greatly restricted, otherwise they could lead to the next thunder. In the end, it's Black Dragon, or Thunder Dragon.

"Boy, obediently capture and surrender to me, maybe I can let you go alive." At this time, Qian Butong said suddenly, but although he persuaded to surrender, he did not show mercy, even the black dragon was a little bigger. Minute.

"No wonder the entire Qian family is the only one who hides it. I'm afraid you dare not reveal it?" Mu Yi said suddenly.

"The teeth are sharp," Qian said coldly, without answering Mu Yi's words.

But Mu Yi showed a smile on the contrary, the more he avoided, the more he could explain the problem.

"If I didn't guess wrong, should you have practiced the evil practice that was suppressed by your family's ancestors at that time? Black dragon, iron lion, aren't you afraid that your ancestors climbed out of the grave to find your accounts?" Mu Yi continued, even directly speaking out those bold guesses in his heart.

"Huh, what do you know?" Qian couldn't make a cold hum, obviously dismissive.

"Don't you be the offspring of that evil cultivation?" Mu Yi continued to ridicule.

"Boy, you do n’t have to take my word for it, what if I tell you? At that time, the Black Dragon Taoist was evil and he was jointly suppressed. The iron lion was indeed used to suppress the Black Dragon Taoist. Unfortunately, the Black Dragon Taoist has already died. My ancestor was the boy of the Black Dragon Taoist. After that war, my family ancestor lurked and finally got the practice method of the Black Dragon Taoist. Now you are satisfied? "Qian Butong said coldly.

"Is that just the case?" Mu Yi shook his head. If there was no money, he actually believed only part of it. Perhaps the Heilongdao man was real, and the iron lion was also used to suppress Heilongdao people.

As to whether the ancestor of the Qian family is a boy of the Black Dragon Taoist, it may not be true, and after so many years, since the Qian family has obtained the practice method of the Black Dragon Taoist, why are they still here? And why does the entire Qian family practice only this money?

Obviously, the lack of money does not tell the truth.

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