Deer seeks fairyland

Chapter 69

The night fell, and the quiet Muyue Mountains were immersed in the deep night, like a hazy landscape painting.

"Woo~woo~"

A sharp horn sounded suddenly from somewhere on the mountain, like an invisible big hand suddenly tearing the peaceful night into pieces.

"Qiangqiang..."

Immediately afterwards, there was a rapid beating of gongs.

Constant warning sounds sounded from all directions, and all kinds of harsh noises were intertwined in one place in an instant.

Liu Xiaolu, who was practicing Muyuan Kungfu in the room, couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat when he heard the movement outside, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

It is a big taboo to be distracted during the cultivation process, but fortunately Liu Xiaolu reacted quickly and worked hard to suppress the disordered spiritual power in his body.

For a moment, the rioting spiritual power in the meridians raged, and there was severe pain in all the limbs, and some fragile branches even faintly showed signs of being torn apart.

Under the severe pain, Liu Xiaolu clenched his teeth and spent another half a stick of incense to re-control the spiritual power in the meridians.

At this time, the flames outside the window were already so bright that it was as bright as day, and countless shouts of killing resounded from all directions, and the clanging sounds of various weapons colliding were one after another.

At this moment, the Muyue Mountains, which were just like a fairyland on earth, instantly turned into a frightening Shura battlefield.

Liu Xiaolu couldn't help feeling anxious, opened his eyes, immediately rolled over and got out of the bed, with a slight sway, he came outside the room.

Looking down the mountain, one can only see smoke and flames, swords and swords everywhere, people fighting together everywhere, and there are continuous sounds of fighting and angry reprimands everywhere.

It's an enemy attack!
Seeing this scene, alarm bells rang in Liu Xiaolu's heart.

The force that attacked the Kongwu Sect's mountain gate in the middle of the night, without thinking about it, must be the notorious group of violent bandits from the Kuangfeng Village.

But how did they manage to sneak into the mountain gate without making a sound, bypassing the many hidden sentries that the sect had set up near the mountain gate?

The shouts and killings on the mountain became more and more intense, sometimes mixed with some shrill screams.

Before he had time to think about it, Liu Xiaolu turned around and went back to the room, picked up the lap piano on the table and rushed out.

The deafening fighting sounds continued to be heard from the foot of the mountain, and some figures kept pouring out of the houses on the mountain and rushed down to join the chaotic battle group below.

Liu Xiaolu quickly arrived at the foot of Jiaoyue Peak, and saw two groups of blue and black figures fighting in front of him.

The ones in blue clothes were the disciples of Bright Moon Peak, while the other group of ferocious men in black robes with fierce eyes were obviously the intruders from the Kuangfeng Village.

The people in Kuangfeng Village were all murderous and ruthless, while the disciples of Jiaoyue Peak were almost all teenagers, and they were beaten back and forth. At this time, there were already a dozen or so people in Tsing Yi lying on the ground in disorder. disciple.

Seeing this, Liu Xiaolu's face turned cold, and he moved his five fingers together, one after another sound waves precisely hit the bodies of the people in the Kuangfeng Village.

With the continuous clanging sound, the reaction of the people in the Kuangfeng Village became obviously slower, as if they were drunk, and even the weapons in their hands were wobbly and unsteady.

"Kill!" Someone among the disciples of Jiaoyue Peak yelled, and all the disciples rushed forward, and quickly killed all the thieves from Kuangfengzhai under the sword.

It wasn't until this moment that Liu Xiaolu discovered that the leader of this group of disciples who was holding a long sword turned out to be Luo Lin.

At this moment, Luo Lin's hair was in a disheveled bun, his face was covered with blood, and the clothes on his body were cut several times by the sword during the battle just now.

"Xiaolin!" Liu Xiaolu screamed.

"Follow me." Luo Lin turned his head and glanced at Liu Xiaolu, without further ado, raised his long sword and continued to rush to another battle group.

Fortunately, although there were a lot of people in the Blast Wind Village, most of them were third-rate warriors with brute force. With the help of Liu Xiaolu's zither music, the people of Biaoyue Peak were like a broken bamboo along the way, beheading many thieves in Blast Blast Village.

Everyone rushed all the way down, but Liu Xiaolu suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Luo Lin's arm, and whispered, "Wait!"

"What to do?" Luo Lin asked, at this time he was burning with anxiety, and his tone could not help but a little dissatisfied.

"Someone is coming towards us, it's a big group of people." Liu Xiaolu said anxiously.

Luo Lin heard the words and hurriedly listened to the direction Liu Xiaolu was pointing at, but he didn't hear anything.

Then he glanced at Liu Xiaolu with puzzled eyes, and saw that she was anxious and anxious, so he didn't ask any more questions, but waved his hand and led the twenty or so disciples of Jiaoyue Peak behind him to follow Liu Xiaolu into the room. In the woods beside the road.

After everyone hid his figure, Luo Lin turned his head and said to Liu Xiaolu, "You heard..."

"Hush!" As soon as he opened his mouth, Liu Xiaolu immediately covered his mouth with his hand.

Luo Lin frowned, although he still didn't quite understand why Liu Xiaolu did this, he didn't speak again.

Seeing this, everyone in Jiaoyue Peak silently fell in the dense forest and kept silent.

Soon, Luo Lin's expression suddenly became solemn, and then he looked at the girl beside him in surprise.

Until this moment, he heard a chaotic sound of footsteps sounding in the distance, and many footsteps came from far to near, heading straight for the place where they stayed just now.

"Master Wang Duo, follow this road and you will reach the Jiaoyue Peak of the Kongwu Sect." A hoarse voice sounded from outside the woods.

"Jie Jie, Jiaoyue Peak. The owner of the village has ordered that none of the people in Jiaoyue Peak will be left behind! If anyone is spared, everyone will be dealt with according to gang rules. Do you understand?" Another soft voice Jie Jie laughed strangely twice before shouting sharply.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

……

Everyone took orders and said yes.

From the gaps in the intertwined branches and leaves, Liu Xiaolu could only see a group of gray figures, about fifty or sixty in number.All of them had deep voices and were full of energy. Obviously, they were not weak, and they were not at all comparable to those third-rate warriors in black just now.

"The strength of these people is around the sixth floor of Houtian, and there are a lot of them." Luo Lin frowned and said in a low voice.

Luo Lin knew that Liu Xiaolu's piano sound would not be of much use to the warriors above the sixth floor of Houtian as early as the Lvtang Grand Competition. He was afraid that she would be affected by the easily ended battles just now and underestimate the enemy, so he hurriedly made a sound A reminder, pointing out the strength of the man in gray.

Liu Xiaolu nodded approvingly, and said in a low voice, "Then let's hide here for a while, and think of a way after they leave."

Not long after, the sound of footsteps outside the forest sounded again. It must be that the people in gray clothes continued to go up the mountain.

Just when Liu Xiaolu breathed a sigh of relief, a shout suddenly sounded beside his ear, "Who, who is there!"

The two secretly thought that it was not good, and hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound.

It turned out that a disciple of Haoyue Peak who was lying in the forest accidentally crushed a piece of dead wood under him, and a man in gray with sharp ears heard the sound.

Hearing the shout, the gray-clothed people who had already walked a certain distance immediately surrounded them.

"Kill!" Seeing that his whereabouts were exposed, Luo Lin could only grit his teeth and lead the crowd out.

(End of this chapter)