The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 113 Devastated
The water is bright and clear, and the mountains are empty and rainy.

If you want to compare the West Lake with Xizi, light makeup and thick makeup are always suitable.

Mu Sheng stood by the West Lake, looking at the scenery of green waves and weeping willows in front of him, and the ancient poems he had memorized as a child emerged in his mind.

It is said that the Leifeng Pagoda where White Snake was imprisoned is also in West Lake, and Ren Woxing was also imprisoned in a dungeon in West Lake, so Dongfang Bubai is Fahai?

No, Fahai doesn’t understand love. Dongfang Bubai’s love is too advanced. He shouldn’t stay in Black Wood Cliff, he should go to America.

"Let's go."

After admiring the beautiful scenery for a while, Mu Sheng signaled Xiang Wentian to continue leading the way.

This heroic figure who seemed magnanimous and majestic in Linghu Chong's eyes was actually very well-behaved in front of Mu Sheng, and certainly not intimidated by Mu Sheng's reputation.

Instead, when they first met, Mu Sheng just gave him a show of power. He didn't do anything special. He just shaved all of Xiang Wentian's hair with a sword and gave him a haircut.

Soon they came to the foot of a small hill, walked up the stone steps on the side of the hill, and after turning a few corners they saw a large plum forest. After passing through the plum forest they walked along a bluestone road.

Soon, a large manor surrounded by white walls appeared in front of us. The gate of the manor was all red, and the two big words "Mei Zhuang" were written outside the gate.

The entire manor covers a huge area. No wonder Ren Yingying and Xiang Wentian thought of a plan to rescue Ren Woxing after they knew that Ren Woxing was imprisoned here.

It was such a large place, and the dungeon was extremely hidden, so even if one could storm it, one would not be able to find the entrance.

Moreover, the Sun Moon Sect's criminal law is cruel. If Ren Woxing is kidnapped, these people's fate will be worse than death. It is unlikely that they can find out the location of the dungeon through torture.

"Young Master Mu, Master Ren is imprisoned here. The four owners of Plum Manor, the Four Jiangnan Friends, are each obsessed with one of the arts of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Xiang originally planned to use their respective hobbies to lure them into a bet."

Xiang Wentian described his original plan in detail to Mu Sheng, hoping it would be helpful to him.

"No need to bother."

Mu Sheng raised his hand to stop Xiang Wentian's description, drew a circle in the sky with his hand, and then stood there waiting.

Xiang Wentian looked at Mu Sheng's behavior and was confused. He wanted to ask but was afraid of offending Mu Sheng, so he touched his bald head and stood obediently behind Mu Sheng waiting.

After a cup of tea, Mu Sheng suddenly raised his arm, and a black crow fell from the sky, landed on Mu Sheng's arm, and looked at him with its head tilted.

Mu Sheng also looked into the crow's eyes. After a few breaths, he raised his hand and let the crow fly away. Soon another crow landed. Mu Sheng repeated the previous action, looked at it, and let it fly away.

Xiang Wentian looked at the scene in front of him with amazement. He didn't expect that this Tingfengjian raised so many crows. He just didn't understand what he was doing.

Could it be that he was communicating with the crows? I didn't hear any birds singing.

As Xiang Wentian watched curiously, the crow rose and fell eight times before Mu Sheng retracted his arms.

"Wait for me at the house in the center of the estate."

After Mu Sheng left his words, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving a blurry shadow in the air, and then disappeared in the manor.

"Young Hero Mu"

Xiang Wentian was just about to remind Mu Sheng not to alert the enemy so as not to disturb the guards in Mei Manor, but Mu Sheng's shadow disappeared.

"This"

At this time, Xiang Wentian was already beginning to doubt whether the Saint Lady's decision was correct. This gentleman was too arbitrary.

If people found out that they were here to rescue Ren Woxing, either the news would be leaked to Heimu Cliff or the guards would be harmful to Ren Woxing, which was not what he and Ren Yingying wanted to see.

"Let's just follow our plan first, attract the attention of everyone in Plum Manor, and try to buy some time."

Thinking of this, Xiang Wentian tightened the bag behind him and knocked on the door rhythmically. Dongdong! Dongdongdong! .
After knocking on the door several times in a regular pattern, Xiang Wentian went over his words in his mind and waited quietly for the door to open.

After a while, no one came to open the door.

Boom boom! Boom boom boom! .
Xiang Wentian was puzzled, and knocked on the door several times in a regular pattern, but still no one came to open the door.

At this moment he finally realized that something was wrong. He jumped over the courtyard wall, went around the gate of the manor, and saw several gatekeepers lying on the ground.

Xiang Wentian was shocked and rushed forward to check, only to find that several people had already fainted.

Was it done by Young Master Mu? Didn't he go to check the location of the dungeon?

Mu Sheng's strange behavior just now made Xiang Wentian think that he had found out the location of the dungeon through the crows and sneaked in to rescue Ren Woxing.

However, judging from the current situation, Mu Sheng should have gone straight in.

"not good!"

Xiang Wentian exclaimed and ran into the manor, fearing that Mu Sheng had alarmed the people in the manor and threatened Ren Woxing's safety.

Servants and servants who had fainted on the ground could be seen everywhere along the way, and Xiang Wentian couldn't help but quicken his pace.

He had visited Meizhuang and Qiaozhuang several times and had already figured out the general layout. He first went to the nearest studio, where the fourth of the Four Friends of Jiangnan, Danqingsheng, lived every day.

Ignoring the people who had fallen to the ground along the way, Xiang Wentian pushed open the door of the studio and saw Dan Qingsheng slumped on the ground with a wine glass in his hand.

Xiang Wentian went forward to check and found that this person was also in a coma. Then he looked at the intact furnishings in the studio and couldn't help but touch his bald head.

People had a clearer understanding of Mu Sheng's martial arts. As he flew along, everyone who saw him fell to the ground silently.

Such martial arts really do not require any strategy. The Saint Lady really has a good vision.

On the other side, Mu Sheng figured out the location of everyone in Mei Zhuang through the perspective of the crows, and then he shot flying needles all the way over.

Thinking that it might be one of his men, he did not kill him. He just made him unconscious for a day or two, so he would not die.

In a study on the west side, a bald, short and fat old man was copying an ancient book. The door of the study was suddenly pushed open.

The old man concentrated on copying, and after he finished copying another character, he turned his head, but before he could see anything clearly, a few silver lights flashed in front of his eyes and he lost consciousness instantly.

When he fell to the ground, he knocked over the inkstone on the table, and the black ink smeared all over his face.

In a yard on the east side, Hei Baizi, who had extremely black hair and a pale face like a zombie, was dancing with a sword in the middle of the yard. Suddenly, he felt several huge impacts in his chest and abdomen.

The whole person flew up ten feet and then fell to the ground. He fell into a deep sleep before landing. The sword in his hand turned several circles in the air and then pierced straight into his head an inch away.

In the piano room on the north side of the manor, a skinny old man was playing the piano. Suddenly, the sound of the piano changed, and a strange wave came from the piano, stirring people's heartstrings.

Mu Sheng felt the changes in his internal strength and a hint of joy arose in his heart, as if he had discovered something good.

What a Seven-String Invisible Sword, quite interesting. For those who have not yet reached a certain level of internal strength, the stronger the internal strength, the greater the impact.

Although this kind of attack had no effect on Mu Sheng, this method of using sound to stimulate the enemy's internal strength still attracted him.

If it weren't for his curiosity about the Seven-String Invisible Sword, how could Huang Zhonggong have discovered him and quietly interfered with him in this way.

A few silver lights flashed by!

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