From Martial Arts Dungeon to Master of Martial Arts

Mingliu was dumbfounded; he had no idea that Mu Sheng possessed such a suit of armor.

"This thing must be expensive." Mingliu's father, an honest-looking farmer, licked his lips as he looked at Xiang Musheng's armor.

He didn't know where this thing came from, but it was definitely not something his family could afford.

Mu Sheng said to the three of them, "You are responsible for pushing the cart. I will lead the way. If there is any danger, run with the cart. Don't move the ropes on it. I have tied them very securely."

"Yes, yes, yes," Mingliu's father said, bowing and scraping.

"Father," Mingliu said with a complicated expression.

After all, Mu Sheng originally followed him, but now she realizes that the gap between them is quite large.

Mingliu's father slapped him on the forehead: "Just do whatever this hero says, why ask so many questions?"

Mingliu still did not dare to defy his father.

"Let's go through the main entrance," Mu Sheng said, walking ahead.

Mingliu looked at the two people lying on the cart, his expression complicated, and stepped forward to lift the cart.

For his parents' safety, he had no choice but to follow Mu Sheng forward.

As they approached the main entrance, many people looked at Mu Sheng, who was dressed in armor, with varying expressions.

Zhao Fangxu sighed deeply, but did not say anything.

Mu Sheng stepped forward and pushed the door open with one hand, raising her broadsword horizontally and saying, "Remember to close the door properly!"

One by one, the tree-like beings in front of him looked up at Xiang Musheng, swaying precariously.

"ah!!!"

With a shout, they rushed towards Mu Sheng and the others.

"Stay close to me!" Mu Sheng whispered, taking a step forward and sweeping out his broadsword, sending several charging tree-men flying.

"Walk!"

Mu Sheng led the way.

Mingliu and his parents pushed the cart, following behind Musheng, their heads down as they moved forward, while Musheng blocked all the enemies in front of them.

This is a passage leading directly to the North City, and the number of Tree People is more than expected.

"Why are there so many?" Mu Sheng slapped the treant away, slowing down the swarming treants.

Tree-men rushed in from both sides, so he could only step back a few steps, stand in front of the car, and knock all the charging tree-men away.

Mingliu watched as Mu Sheng blocked the tree man like a little general, his expression shifting.

Why...?

You're so strong.

His voice was barely audible, drowned out by the roars of the tree people.

"Keep going!! Don't stop!!!" Mu Sheng, who was in front, noticed that the speed behind him had slowed down and hurriedly shouted.

"Stopping now will only lead to encountering more and more enemies!!"

The broadsword in his hand was almost a blur; if it weren't for the Five Beasts Yuan Gong and the Twelvefold Vajra Bodhisattva Body, he wouldn't have had such strength.

Soon the city gate came into view.

Mu Sheng paused to catch her breath, and the tree-men also inexplicably stopped.

"What... what's wrong?" Mingliu asked, his face full of confusion.

"Never mind anything else, let's move forward!!" Mu Sheng said hurriedly, not daring to delay for a moment. It was better that these tree people didn't dare to rush forward, as it gave them a chance to advance.

The city gate ahead is now clearly visible.

The tree-men surrounded Bu Chong, only letting out low growls, as if they were gradually turning into wild beasts.

The group continued forward, but when they finally saw the city gate, they had to stop, as a group of tree people blocked the entire gate.

The tree-man's gaze was fixed on the arriving crowd.

"Is it completely blocked?" Mu Sheng gritted her teeth. "Let's retreat!"

"Where to retreat to!?" Mingliu asked hurriedly.

Mu Sheng looked at the house not far away, pointed there and said, "Let's go there and make some repairs first."

It took a lot of effort to rush up here.

"Go!" As they moved, the tree-men stared intently at them, but inexplicably did not rush forward.

Although he had some doubts, he still led everyone directly to a house. The house had a wide-open door, which was just the right size for the group to push the cart inside.

Mu Sheng hurriedly closed the door, walked to the window, opened a hole in the paper window, and looked outside.

The tree-man outside remained stationary, neither moving forward nor completely leaving.

"We can't stop them here," Mingliu's father said at this moment.

"I'll rest for a bit and then clean up a bit. I'll find something to seal all the windows for now," Mu Sheng said, then sat down against the wall.

"There are quite a few cabinets here. Go and move your things over."

"Okay." Mingliu's father had no objections and began moving the tables and cabinets in the house, blocking all the windows, leaving only one doorway, which was where they would enter and exit.

After they finished moving, Mu Sheng had recovered. He stood up and said, "If I come back, I will knock on the door... never mind... I will just speak first, and then I will knock on the door. You can open the door then."

"Is it that complicated?" Mingliu asked, his face full of doubt.

"Just in case." Mu Sheng stepped forward, opened the door, and walked out. Fortunately, the door was designed to be pushed inwards.

As Mu Sheng walked onto the street, the tree-like figures around her seemed to be observing her, which made her heart sink.

This situation must mean that something happened that he doesn't know about.

He ignored the tree-men peering around and headed straight for the city wall.

The tree-men stared at him menacingly. Their numbers were enormous, yet they made no sound, like a dark, oppressive cloud that could crush him at any moment.

Mu Sheng squinted at the tree-men, gripped his broadsword tightly, and charged straight at them with a light step.

He couldn't find a good way to leave quickly. If he delayed any longer, the streets would be full of tree people, and then it would be really difficult to leave.

"kill!!"

Mu Sheng was like a lamb among tigers, indiscriminately hacking and slashing at these tree-men.

Although they have the potential to return to normal, who would care about that at this point?

As he charged into the treants, they ceased to remain indifferent.

"Ah!" With a roar, the tree-man charged directly at Mu Sheng.

Mu Sheng swung his knife swiftly, knocking several tree-men away. But then his gaze sharpened as one of the tree-men gripped the blade tightly with both hands.

He changed his sweeping motion with a slashing motion, smashing the creature to the ground and cutting it in two as the blade fell.

"Knows martial arts..."

Several agile figures quickly emerged from among the tree people and charged directly towards Mu Sheng.

Mu Sheng lowered her body.

"Kill the tiger!"

In an instant, it transformed into a giant, striped tiger, directly using its sharp claws to grab at those agile figures.

The tiger's shadow vanished, and with a single stroke of the broadsword, several figures were simultaneously cleaved in two.

Before he could catch his breath, a figure leaped down from the city wall.

Mu Sheng hurriedly raised his broadsword to block in front of him.

"Bang!"

He flew backwards, staggered as he landed, and stumbled backwards several steps.

This time, he looked at the person who had attacked him.

A robust physique, scarlet eyes, and the martial arts attire of the Hundred Martial Sect.

Master of the Hundred Martial Arts Sect.

Mu Sheng's heart sank completely.

That's demonization.