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

"Woo~woo~"

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

"Qiang Qiang..."

Immediately afterwards, there was a rapid sound of gongs.

Warning sounds continued to sound from all directions, and all kinds of harsh noises were instantly intertwined in one place.

Liu Xiaolu, who was practicing Mu Yuan Gong in his room, felt his heart skip a beat when he heard the movement outside, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Being distracted while practicing is a taboo. Fortunately, Liu Xiaolu reacted quickly and worked hard to suppress the chaotic spiritual power in his body.

For a moment, the violent spiritual energy in the meridians was raging, severe pain was felt in all the limbs, and some fragile branches even showed signs of being torn open.

Under the severe pain, Liu Xiaolu gritted his teeth and spent half a stick of incense before he could regain control of the spiritual power in his meridians.

At this time, the fire outside the window was already blazing, as bright as day, and countless shouts of killing resounded from all directions, and the sonorous sounds of various weapons clashing came one after another.

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

Liu Xiaolu couldn't help but feel anxious. As soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately got out of bed, swayed slightly, and came outside the house.

Looking down the mountain, all I could see was smoke and flames in the sky, the light of swords and the shadow of swords. The foot of the mountain was full of figures fighting with each other, and there were continuous sounds of fighting and angry scoldings everywhere.

It's an enemy attack!

Seeing this scene, Liu Xiaolu's heart suddenly sounded alarm bells.

This force that attacked the gate of Kongwu Sect in the middle of the night, it was easy to know that it must be the notorious gangsters of Kuangfeng Village.

But how did they manage to quietly bypass the many hidden sentries placed by the sect near the mountain gate and attack directly into the mountain gate?

The cries of killing one after another on the mountain became more and more intense, occasionally mixed with some miserable screams.

Without any time to think, Liu Xiaolu turned back to the room, picked up the lap piano on the table, and rushed out.

Deafening sounds of fighting continued to be heard from the bottom of the mountain, and some figures kept pouring out of the houses on the mountain and rushed down to join the chaotic battle group at the bottom of the mountain.

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

The ones wearing cyan clothes were the disciples of Jiaoyue Peak, while the other group of ferocious men wearing black robes with fierce eyes were obviously the invading Kuangfeng Village people.

The people in Kuangfeng Village were all murderous and ruthless, while the disciples at Jiaoyue Peak, almost all of whom were teenagers, were beaten back and forth. At this time, there were already more than a dozen people in Qingyi lying on the ground who didn't know whether to live or die.

disciple.

Liu Xiaolu's face turned cold when he saw this, and with five fingers in his hand, sound waves accurately hit everyone in Kuangfeng Village.

With the constant clanging sound, the reaction of everyone in Kuangfeng Village became obviously slower. They all seemed to be drunk, and even the weapons in their hands were shaking unsteadily.

"Kill!" Someone among the disciples of Jiaoyue Peak shouted. All the disciples rushed forward and soon killed all the Kuangfeng Village thieves with their swords.

It was only then that Liu Xiaolu discovered that the leader of the group of disciples holding a long sword was actually Luo Lin.

At this moment, Luo Lin's bun was messy, his face was stained with blood, and his clothes had been torn open several times by swords in the battle just now. He didn't look as quiet and pleasant as usual.

"Xiao Lin!" Liu Xiaolu exclaimed.

"Follow me." Luo Lin turned his head and glanced at Liu Xiaolu. Without saying much, he picked up the long sword and continued to rush to another battle group.

Fortunately, although there were a large number of people in Kuangfeng Village, most of them were third-rate warriors who had no brute strength. With the help of Liu Xiaolu's music, the people of Jiaoyue Peak were able to defeat many Kuangfeng Village thieves along the way.

Everyone was rushing downhill, but Liu Xiaolu suddenly reached out and grabbed Luo Lin's arm, whispering, "Wait!"

"What to do?" Luo Lin asked. At this time, he was very anxious, and his tone could not help but be a little dissatisfied.

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

Upon hearing this, Luo Lin hurriedly listened in the direction Liu Xiaolu pointed, but he didn't hear anything.

Then he looked at Liu Xiaolu with doubtful eyes. Seeing that her face was anxious and worried, he stopped asking any more questions and waved his hands to lead the twenty or so disciples from Bright Moon Peak behind him to follow Liu Xiaolu.

In the woods beside the road.

After everyone had hidden themselves, Luo Lin turned to Liu Xiaolu and said, "Did you hear..."

"Shh!" As soon as Liu Xiaolu opened his mouth, he immediately reached out and covered his mouth.

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

When everyone in Jiaoyue Peak saw this, they all crouched silently in the dense forest and kept silent.

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

It was only at this moment that he heard a burst of chaotic footsteps in the distance. Numerous footsteps came from far and near, heading straight towards the place where they had just stayed.

"Master Wang, if you go along this road, you will reach the Bright Moon Peak of the Kongwu Sect." A hoarse voice sounded from outside the woods.

"Jie Jie, Jiao Yue Peak. The leader of the village has an order. No one from Jiao Yue Peak will be left alive! If anyone is spared alive, everyone will be dealt with according to the gang rules. Do you understand?" Another soft voice said.

Jie Jie laughed twice and then shouted sharply.

"yes!"

"yes!"

…

Everyone accepted the order and said yes.

From the gaps between the intertwined branches and leaves, Liu Xiaolu could only see a group of gray figures, about fifty or sixty in number. They all had deep and powerful voices, and they were obviously not weak in strength. They were not the third-rate people in black clothes just now.

A warrior can compare to it.

"The strength of these people is around the sixth level of the day after tomorrow, and there are quite a few of them." Luo Lin frowned and said in a low voice.

Luo Lin knew as early as the Rhythm Hall competition that Liu Xiaolu's piano music would not be of much use against warriors above the sixth level of the acquired world. He was afraid that she would be affected by the easily ended battles and underestimate the enemy, so he quickly spoke out

A reminder that points out the strength of the man in gray.

Liu Xiaolu nodded with deep understanding and whispered, "Then let's hide here for a while and then think of a solution after they leave."

Not long after, footsteps outside the forest sounded again. It must be the people in gray clothes continuing towards the mountain.

Just when Liu Xiaolu breathed a sigh of relief, a loud shout suddenly rang in his ears, "Who, who is there!"

The two secretly thought something was wrong and hurriedly looked in the direction where the sound came from.

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

Hearing the shouting, the people in gray clothes who had already walked some distance immediately surrounded him.
Chapter completed!