Chapter 214: Has become history

The blood wind might have just wanted to humiliate Mu Yang, murder and punish the heart, making Mu Yang feel uncomfortable before he died.
But whoever wanted to steal the chicken would not lose the rice. Not only did he fail to achieve his goal, he also angered Mu Yang, stimulated Mu Yang's potential, and ultimately caused his own death.
Therefore, it is not unreasonable that the villain died of talking too much.
Knowing that Xiaoyao Escort is still alive and well, Mu Yang's last depression in his heart is relieved, and the ending is pretty good. As for the murder, Mu Yang also wants to open it. It is the blood wind seeking death. If you give Mu Yang another chance , He will still do it.
The four of them sat down by the fire again, and Mu Yang asked Shuotian: "By the way, what did you do just now?"
Shuotian frowned slightly and stared at the depths of the jungle thoughtfully, "There was a weird aura just now, I couldn't figure it out. I checked it out, but nothing was found. In short, this ghost forest is very weird. Tomorrow we will go out as soon as possible."
Mu Yang remembered that Xiao Qi had said that Shuotian's strength was very high in the entire Luoyue Valley, and things that he couldn't even figure out might be really tricky.
It seemed that the appearance of Blood Wind was just a coincidence. If Shuotian were here, Blood Wind would definitely not dare to attack Mu Yang and the others.
At this moment, Xiao Qi, who was far away in the Valley of the Moon, suddenly received a magic talisman. The magic talisman was not signed, but Xiao Qi knew who it came from. The content written on the magic talisman was to make Xiao Qi as soon as possible Take away the Windblade Mountain Range in the Ghost Mythical Forest.
A puff of spiritual power in Xiao Qi's hand burned the magic talisman to ashes, and then disappeared into the night.
This night was destined to be an extraordinary night for Fengjian Shanzhai. The masters had not returned home for a long time, and their only backbone was gone, but the bandits didn’t take it seriously. This situation is not once or twice. Now, this area is their territory, no one dares to cause trouble.
But just as they were drinking and eating meat and enjoying the blessings, a man in black appeared in the cottage like a ghost. He didn't say a word, raised his sword and fell, no one was spared, and his speed Very fast, no one can escape, every bandit has been abolished, and a leg is broken, some of the fierce resistance are directly beheaded.
Everyone is dumbfounded, how can disaster come from the sky? Who is this person sacred? The Wind Blade Mountain Village never provokes a big man. Why does such a great want to deal with the small Wind Blade Mountain Village?
Not only that, the man in black also snatched everyone's storage bags, and even the treasure house in the cottage was looted. He did not forget to spit: "A small bandit den has so much wealth."
The bandits didn't dare to take a breath, they only acted as men in black to rob money.
After the man in black left, only the screams of the bandits were left in the cottage. From now on, there will be no wind blade cottage in the ghost forest.
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On the second day, Chaoyang shone on Muyang's sweaty face through the gaps between branches and leaves. He looked at his fingers excitedly and said to the three people behind him: "I made it!"
Shuotian patted the dust on his hands, put out the fire, then walked to Mu Yang's eyes, "Come, try."
Mu Yang's spiritual power surged and his aura was obviously stronger than before. The power accumulated in his fingertips also carried terrible destructive power, and a faint dragon shadow was swimming around his fingers.
"Dragon Burying God's Finger!"
boom!
A golden light whizzed past, blasting a huge rock in front of it to pieces!
After his realm was improved, Mu Yang felt that the bottleneck of the Dragon Burial Finger had begun to loosen, so he hit the iron while it was hot, and spent the whole night raising the Dragon Burial Finger to the perfect level!
At this point, Mu Yang has completely mastered the Huang-level high-grade martial arts burial dragon finger!
Overnight, Mu Yang felt like a reborn, qualitatively improved in strength.
Shuotian nodded repeatedly, "Yes, it is quite remarkable to be able to use martial arts to such an extent in the fourth level of the Spirit Vessel Realm."
Chen Lingfeng couldn't help but gave Mu Yang a thumbs up, and even Qin Yun had to admire him. This time, he was truly surpassed by Mu Yang.
After Mu Yang adjusted, the four of them continued on the road. They have to walk out of the ghost mythical forest around noon today to avoid long nights and dreams.
After walking for about an hour, they met a group of people resting on the side of the road, who looked like businessmen passing by the ghost forest.
Originally, Muyang didn't care about these people, after all, this road was originally a business way, and it was normal to see some businessmen going back and forth.
But the content of their conversation attracted Mu Yang's attention.
"It's so pleasing, I don't know which living Bodhisattva actually did such a good thing."
"Isn't it? I couldn't believe it when I heard it this morning. How much money these damned gods pitted us, it was finally cleaned up."
"Oh, from now on, there is no need to worry about being forced to buy or sell. Windblade Shanzhai has become history since then, hahahaha."
Mu Yang raised his brows, and ran to them~EbookFREE.me~ chuckled and said: "Big brothers, what happened to the Wind Blade Mountain Village just now?"
A middle-aged man in bright clothes and beautiful clothes smiled and said, "Haha, the little brother doesn't know anything. Someone raided the cottage last night and uprooted the bandit."
Mu Yang was shocked. It wouldn't be so coincidental. Just after the blood wind was killed last night, the whole cottage had a cold? Who will attack the cottage? Is it Shuotian?
After Mu Yang clasped his fist and thanked him, he returned to Shuotian and looked at Shuotian strangely. It shouldn’t feel like it. Once he came to Shuotian, he didn’t know where the cottage was. The time is not long, so short time should not be able to do much.
Seeing that Muyang's eyes were wrong, Shuotian asked curiously, "What's wrong with you? What did you find out?"
"Someone gave the Fengjian cottage last night."
Chen Lingfeng and Qin Yun were quite surprised. This cottage has been here for so many years and has always been cautious. How could it be destroyed? The point is that they only fought against Blood Wind last night.
Qin Yun touched his chin, "Could it be that after the death of the blood wind, the tree fell and scattered, and then a rumor spread?"
Chen Lingfeng shook his head and said, "Should not, maybe it was resolved by other hostile forces?"
Shuotian made a fuss about what happened, waved his fan and said, "Follow him, it's just a small cottage. If it's gone, it's gone. It's none of our business. Go ahead."
The three nodded and followed.
But Mu Yang is actually still thinking about this matter. After all, Feng Ren Shanzhai has a direct relationship with him. The most important thing is that this group of people Mu Yang looked upset and asked him to trouble him again and again, and he almost let him twice. He was in danger, they were gone, Mu Yang was in a good mood!