The Divine Martial Stars

"What do you mean?"

Li Xiong looked back at Li Mu and instinctively felt that it was not good.

Li Mu smiled and said: "The literal meaning."

When he finished, he shot.

Hey!

Some kind of children’s uncomfortable sounds, the young friends of Chang’an Dagongzi Li Xiong, like the broken puppets, were taken out one by one, the delicate body, drawing a long one in the air. The parabola was screaming and exclaiming until they all fell into the mud outside the courtyard wall.

There is only Li Xiong alone in the original place.

Looking at Li Mu's smile, Li Xiong's cold sweat flowed down at the time.

"You... are you crazy?" He glared at Li Mu, and sighed with guilt: "You do this, you are on the road to self-destruction. Do you know who they are? Among them, the family of one person, Have the power to make you annihilate, you..."

Li Mu waved his hand and directly interrupted his words. "Do you know? I hate what I hate."

"What?" Li Mu asked subconsciously.

"What I hate most is that others are pretending to be in front of me, especially if you are so lame-like, why are you, dare to talk to my mother? Well? Go back and learn more, learn to come and install again." Grinning, revealing White's teeth: "As a punishment for your failure, you have to squat twice..."

Hey!

Two ear sounds.

Li Xiong’s figure was immediately vacated and flew out towards the courtyard wall.

"Go well, don't send it." Li Mu waved.

But at this time, unexpected changes occurred.

A figure, like lightning, spurred from a distance, and instantly, in midair, Li Xiong’s figure was copied and then fell into the yard. The whole process was as fast as a rabbit, and this was as fast as the rabbit. The human body is also brilliant to the extreme.

At the same time, outside the courtyard wall, there was a loud footstep in the alley.

The dense black armor, full of draped, knife and gun like Lin, swords like grass, the entire courtyard, surrounded by all sides, the smoke flying, the low-lying small earthen walls that were crumbling, all pushed, The shape of the archers and the strong pickpockets, jumping over the clods, rushing into the yard, kneeling on one knee, and all the bows and arrows, the bowstrings collapsed, and the arrows clustered, and lived in the courtyard of Li Mu and others.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Zheng Cunjian, who was shrunk in the dark, secretly glanced at Li Mu and wanted to ask if he needed his help.

However, Li Mu was as usual and did not have any intention to help him.

Zheng Cunjian will no longer have other representations.

He has already recognized that this is the elite black armor in the west gate of the city, and that the rescue of Li Xiong in midair is the general of the Changan Chengcheng West, the general of the squad, Monday, 30 At the age of six, he was born in the core disciple of Liupin Zongmen. There is no match between the light body and the hidden weapon. It is the master of the top ten in Chang'an City, and the super-class power of Zongshi.

I saw the process of Li Mu’s violent killing and killing of the elders. Zheng Cunjian did not think that Ling Ling was the opponent of Li Mu.

However, after Monday, Ling Ling is a six-member military officer, and his master is one of the elite black armor. The power is very powerful. It is much higher than Li Mu’s status as a county magistrate. It cannot be solved by personal force alone.

Zheng Cunjian waited for his change.

At this time, the young people who had been fanned out before had already returned, and they were squinting at each other, looking fiercely, staring at Li Mu’s eyes, and wishing him to be ruthless.

"Zhou Daren, can't let him go."

"Archery, shoot him."

"Small shards, ran to Chang'an City to scatter, you remember, Laozi [destroyed sword] Zhou Yu, the son of the president of Changan City Dafeng Chamber of Commerce, will kill you today."

"And me, cold as cold as snow, unparalleled swordsman Zhang Bingxue, [Tianjian martial arts museum] less owner."

Young people in Jinyi, all from the newspaper door, have already thought that they completely pinned Li Mu’s fate in his own hands.

"You really are... too disappointing." Li Xiong's two clear palm prints, looking at Li Mu, eyes sinister, but they pretended to be a bitter, said: "I have time and time again Give you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish. If you look like these two, your father will be very disappointed. I think you need to go to the cell and calm down and reflect."

"Da Gongzi." Monday Ling nodded his compliments, said: "The late official is late, please redeem." Although Li Xiong has no official rank, but after all, is the most loved son of the prefect Li Gang, was regarded as a successor by Li Gang, he also Do not dare to neglect.

Li Xiong shook his head and said: "It has nothing to do with General Zhou. I didn't think that this obstacle is so stubborn. I don't know where I learned some magic. I am fierce here... Oh, I am also wrong. I didn't have the ability. Let him stay and educate... Hey, General Zhou, I still have to trouble you today, take him down, first shut down in the Xicheng prison, let him calm down."

"Da Gongzi's heart is very strong, and the lower officials admire." Monday nodded.

The other young people, when they heard that Li Xiong said this, are no longer screaming.

Li Xiong added: "General Zhou, this means of shackles, you have to be careful, you don't have to keep your hands, just leave his life, and it doesn't matter if he hurts him. Just give him a lesson."

On Monday, Ling nodded thoughtfully and said: "The lower official understands."

The so-called injury does not matter to him. His subtext is to injure him and give him some lessons.

This point, how can you not hear the old fritters like Monday Ling?

In the whole process, Li Mu has been watching with cold eyes and watching the performances of Li Xiong and others.

Really not long-term memory.

Li Mu, who cooperated with these people to perform, did not cooperate with the enlightenment, squinted, looked for a while, felt boring, turned and lifted Li, and said to Chunchun Cao: "Spring grass sister, you bring my mother advanced House." It would be too violent for a while to hurt the elderly.

"Mother is here, the mother is with you, if you are in a prison, the mother will accompany you." Li mother clasped Li Mu's hand tightly, for fear that his son would leave himself.

Spring grass also looked worried.

Eight years ago, the young master had once had a trouble with the prefects. As a result, he was expelled from the house and broke off the father-son relationship. Only if he had to make another incident, what would be a terrible thing would happen under the anger of the prefecture.

Li Mu thought for a moment and changed a way. "Mother, I am a little hungry, or else, can you help me with the next bowl of spring noodles? Is there any noodles at home?"

"There is, when the grass comes, I waited for the white noodles." Li Mu replied, for so many years, for the son to make a bowl of his favorite Yang Chun noodle when he was a child, is her dream of wish, but, in front of her eyes The situation... she was a little hesitant.

Li Mu smiled and said: "Mother, rest assured, nothing, I will discuss with them, it is a good solution, you can rest assured, you must trust your son."

Li Mu hesitated for a moment, and finally went into the house to do the same under the help of the same worried spring grass.

"Young master, be careful." Spring grass also did not forget to remind Li Mu.

This is a kind and loyal girl.

Li Mu thought in his heart, after this matter, must find a good place for Chuncao, can not be ill-treated such a simple and loyal girl.

"Li Mu, you can do it yourself."

On Monday, I stepped forward.

He didn't do anything about it, but there was already a turbulent flow around his body. His feet were three meters round. The dust and dust on the ground, like the loss of gravity, floated up, as if the leaves were broken. The invisible water flows like a sweep, swirling in the air, strange and strange.

Always a super-class master in the realm, between the thoughts, you can put the inside out, put the inner gas field around the body, form a body-building suffocating, the general strong atmosphere, not to mention the master class Master fighting, even this invisible body suffocating, can not be broken.

Moreover, once the internal gas field is dispersed, it will form an invisible pressure, which is extremely psychological and creates tremendous psychological pressure.

This is also the power of the masters of the masters.

Monday Ling, is such a super master of the sect.

Moreover, he was born in the army, in the gas field, there is a kind of murderous blood, it seems to be between the faint, it seems that there is a breath of thousands of troops, and the deterrence is even stronger.

Everyone is full of confidence in Monday Ling.

Those young people, such as Zhang Bingxue and Zhou Yu, have already discussed it in secret. After Li Mu was smashed by Monday, how to concoct him and sigh.

"If I shoot, I am afraid that I can't control it and hurt you." On Monday, Lingqi locked Li Mu.

For this whole body, there is no young man with the slightest fluctuations in the air. For him, it is too weak.

Li Mu laughed: "Oh, Zong Shijing, it is also a master, but it is not enough to let me get rid of it."

On Monday, Ling’s eyelids jumped slightly.

I even saw my martial arts realm at a glance?

Is this Li Mu, a real master who is not hidden?

Impossible, he clearly has no high-handedness.

On Monday, Lingxin’s volatility, such as mirror ripples, passed away. “I know that you are Taibai County’s order, defeating the [Iron Hand] and [Tianlong Yijian] kind of goods, but this is not yours. In front of the official, the capital of arrogance is put forward...Introduction, the official Monday Ling, the Xicheng District of Chang’an City is divided into the generals of the Wumen General, and the rank of the six-grade official rank is one level higher than you.”

"Oh oh, my reputation has already reached Chang'an City, huh, huh, good, good." Li Mu smiled, and the things on the rivers and lakes were spread fast.

"Your reputation is not worth mentioning. It will be awkward. Otherwise, the official will not be able to regret it." Monday was forced to step by step, and Ling’s momentum was crushed, such as a mountain crashing to Li Mu. same.

"Oh, there was also a master of the master class, so I told you this." Li Mu did not mean: "It is a pity that he can't even get a punch. Now, the grass of his grave should be one inch long." ”

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