What does the world really look like?
Mingyue was deeply touched. From the day she was born, she stayed in Wushuang City, learned from her grandmother, grew up in Wushuang City, and shouldered the responsibility of the Ming family to protect Wushuang City.
In her cognition.
All parts of the world are similar to Wushuang City.
But.
Since she met Li Mu and others, the world in her eyes has completely changed.
Divine power, Tianji Gate, true love that has nothing to do with the number of people, mobile phones that can be used as mirrors, can retain images, and record data
It was like a strange picture scroll slowly unfolding in front of her eyes, weird, subverting common sense!
Is this what the world really looks like?
So.
Mingyue hugged the Wushuang Sword tightly in her arms. In this terrible world, only these two cold swords can comfort her!
Master Feng looked out. There was a guard every three steps and a sentry every five steps. The heavily guarded Tianxiahui was like a palace. The number of people was probably tens of thousands.
This is not the same as when we were fighting Dugu Yifang, when there was only one boss and countless monsters!
Dancing together is a good skill!
But, can she keep up with the stamina?
Master Feng swallowed his saliva gently to moisten his dry throat: "Brother, are you too radical? I have just started my internal strength and I don't know any martial arts yet!"
"Miss Mingyue, Junior Sister, don't be so nervous." Li Mu looked at the two of them and laughed dumbly, "It's not like we're going to fight right away. Xiongba just got the fate prediction. He is in the light and we are in the dark. He doesn't know the existence of Tianjimen and can't react so quickly. Otherwise, he wouldn't have set your wedding date half a month later. He needs time to arrange the layout, and we have plenty of time to discuss countermeasures."
When he said this, Li Mu was extremely contemptuous of Xiongba. If it were him, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun would have died the first time he got the prediction from the clay Buddha!
Xiongba obviously has absolute strength, but he still wants to play some conspiracy!
So childish!
"Brother, do we have to conquer Tianxiahui?" Zuo Ting, who had been silent all the time, suddenly asked, "We can ignore Xiongba, just rescue Bu Jingyun, take the blood bodhi, find a place to increase our power, and then look for the Qilin Arm"
"You are trying to cover your ears and steal the bell? If you ignore Xiongba, will Xiongba ignore you? Or do you plan to enjoy the treatment of Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, and be hunted down by Xiongba with your family!" Li Mu looked at his cautious client and reminded him tactfully, "Brother, we don't have enough time! Only by turning the passive into the active, can we arrange everything calmly."
Mingyue was beside him, and there were many things he couldn't say directly.
Time! ?
Zuo Ting was stunned for a moment. He recalled the plot, put himself in the story, and sighed: "Maybe you are right!"
Master Feng silently calculated everything in his mind, and the result was calculated over and over again.
If you want to complete the mission, you can't avoid Xiongba no matter what!
Safe and sound will most likely lead to mission failure!
She took a deep breath, eased her nervousness, and decided to listen to Li Mu.
Mingyue looked at Li Mu in surprise and asked, "Was Feng's original fate very tragic?"
"Very miserable!" Li Mu shook his head gently, "You died. After Nie Feng returned to Tianxiahui, he was framed by Xiongba, and Kong Ci, who loved him deeply, also died. The brothers turned against each other, left Tianxiahui, wandered alone in the rivers and lakes, and was hunted by Tianxiahui. Later, he was blinded."
You don't know until you say it. Suddenly, behind Nie Feng's love talk, there is so much pain hidden.
Li Mu suddenly felt that he was a saint who saved the people!
"Feng's fate was so bitter?" Mingyue's lips trembled slightly, "Mr. Li, you didn't lie to me?"
"Yes, sister Mingyue, if we hadn't appeared, it would indeed be Nie Feng's fate!" Mr. Feng gently pulled Mingyue's hand and sighed, "Although his personality is gentle, his fate is indeed tragic"
"Is it all caused by Xiongba?" Mingyue held back her sadness and asked calmly.
"Yes." Mr. Feng nodded, "If Xiongba doesn't die, no one will have peace."
"Grandma also died because of him. For Feng, I have been trying to convince myself to accept fate and Xiongba." Mingyue looked gloomy, but her eyes were terrifyingly calm. She bit her lower lip lightly, "But if he can only bring bad luck to Feng, then he must die!"
"Yes!" Li Mu said, "Killing Xiongba can change the fate of many people."
After two quarters of an hour, Nie Feng had not returned.
Mingyue was inevitably a little restless. She walked to the door and looked out from time to time: "Mr. Li, is Feng okay? Why hasn't he come back for so long? Should we go find him?"
"No, wait a little longer. If Nie Feng gets into trouble, how can we chat peacefully here?" Li Mu glanced outside. It was past noon. He snorted and frowned, "I guess Bu Jingyun is the stubborn donkey who won't listen to advice!"
He hesitated for a moment.
Li Mu said: "I'll go out and look for them! Miss Mingyue, my junior sisters are not good at martial arts, please take care of them."
"Brother, can't we go together?" Mr. Feng asked.
"You are too big a target, and it will arouse suspicion for no reason." Li Mu blinked at her, "Don't forget my ability."
"Please rest assured, Master Li." Mingyue flashed the unparalleled sword in her hand and said, "As long as Mingyue is alive, she will never let Junior Sister Feng and the others suffer any harm."
"It's not that serious. With Junior Sister here, no one will die." Li Mu smiled, turned around and told Master Feng, "Junior Sister, if you encounter danger that you can't deal with, don't be stingy with your magical powers. Senior Brother has the lowest defense, so you must protect him! When using the dance together, there will be a lot of noise, and I will find a way to rush back."
"I understand, Senior Brother, if we really encounter danger, I will leave a gap between the two songs to create an opportunity for us to meet up." Master Feng said, "If I can't wait for you to come back, I will use the tactics of flying kites to move outside. With Sister Mingyue here, we will be safe."
"Yes, as long as you can survive, you can do anything." Li Mu smiled, "Don't forget, dancing together is not just a control skill, it is also an attack skill for martial artists. Remember how you beat Dugu Yifang? Beat them with songs, until they doubt their lives, until they dare not use their skills, then you are the winner in life."
"Yes!" Master Feng nodded heavily.
In broad daylight, Mingyue listened to the teachings of her senior brother to her junior sister, and she broke out in a cold sweat. She looked at the two of them silently, secretly thinking that the Tianji Sect's martial arts qualifications were not high, perhaps it was God's punishment for them!
"Senior Brother Zuo, your physical strength is better than that of my junior sister, cooperate with her dance together." Li Mu turned his head and said to Zuo Ting.
"Don't worry, I don't want to be here either." Zuo Ting gently patted his bulging waist bag and said in a deep voice.
"Mr. Li, let me give you the Wushuang Sword!" Mingyue hesitated for a moment and handed over the Wushuang Yang Sword. "You don't have any good weapons, so maybe a sword can help you."