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Chapter 0266 Soldiers surround the sky

The luxurious and majestic vermilion-lacquered door is tightly closed, and a high wall of green tiles that is more than ten feet tall stands majestically. On the plaque with gold letters on a red background, there are three characters "dragon flying and phoenix dancing". In front of you is Chaotian Que, the residence of Chang'an hero Murong Zhuo.

Even if the Chaotian Palace on weekdays cannot be called a crowded place, it can still be regarded as a continuous stream of welcomes and deliveries. After all, the golden sign of Chang'an Hero shines in Chang'an City, and those who want to make friends are like crucian carp crossing the river, as many as the sand in the Ganges.

But today, this place can be said to be very popular, especially the six-foot giant blade stuck upside down in front of the gate, which exudes a solemn and murderous aura, which makes people feel scared. How can they dare to get into trouble easily?

Behind the giant blade, a big man was sitting upright on a stone chair. His eyes were green and his face was gloomy. His hands and fingers were folded in front of his chest, and he made frightening clicking sounds from time to time, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

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And around the mansion, there is a warrior wearing ocher red uniform guarding every few feet. More than a hundred warriors surrounded the entire Chaotian Tower tightly. It is said that there are many living people, but they are just a fly.

, and don’t even think about coming in and out freely.

Mu Yun was speechless when he saw it. Although the Kongtong Sect was a major sect that dominated the western border, it only had about five hundred disciples. It seemed that this time they were all out.

While Mu Yun was silently observing the situation, he suddenly heard someone beside him say coldly: "Hey, how did you get this flute?"

Mu Yun looked up, and was surprised and happy for a moment, and saw that although the person in front of him could not hide his hesitation, his pink and jade face still showed such kindness, it seemed that it was Xiaolei.

Mu Yun was overjoyed and immediately said happily: "Young Master Lei, you are fine. Didn't you throw this flute to me earlier? But I never intended to keep it as my own, so you'd better take it back quickly."

After saying that, he put the flute on the rope around his waist to untie the flute. Xiao Lei was confused when he heard it, and he said more and more suspiciously: "Wait a minute, who are you? When did I throw the flute to you?"

When Mu Yun woke up, he remembered that he had changed his appearance. No wonder Xiao Lei couldn't recognize him, so he came closer and said: "Don't look at the appearance, just listen to the voice and you will understand that I am the one who gave you the cold.

"

Xiao Lei was startled, and when he stepped back slightly, he said in disbelief: "It's you? Are you Lao Gu? Hmm... What on earth are you doing? Why did you come to Chang'an? Didn't the Iron Masked Girl come with you?

?”

Mu Yun was confused by Xiao Lei's series of questions, and he coughed helplessly: "Anyway, it's good that you know it's me. Let's catch up on old times later. But why did you come to Chang'an and didn't take the opportunity to stay with Master Cook?"

How many more days can you enjoy it at home?"

After hearing this, Xiao Lei became more sure of Mu Yun's identity. He curled his lips and said, "The food at Chef Liang's house is so-so at best, but I'm not that greedy. As for the reason for coming to Chang'an, since there are seven swords from China and one

It's such a lively showdown to see the male and female, how could I miss it so easily?"

Mu Yun was slightly surprised, scratched his head and said nonchalantly: "The Seven Swords of China showdown, didn't it mean that Sima Yu was missing? Moreover, Murong Daxia has been closing the door to thank guests, and neither of them showed up, so where did they come from?

Is there a lot of excitement to be seen?”

Xiao Lei shook his head repeatedly and said: "You don't know, the showdown between the seven swords of China is the finale, and there must be a few backgrounds before it. There are quite a lot of old friends from Murong Zhuo's disciples these days, but it's a pity that they are all

If you are not very capable, you will be thrown out of the sky by the big guy."

"As a result, no one dares to break in anymore, and they can only huddle outside and stare like the rest of us. Alas... I don't know when Sima Yu and Murong Zhuo came out and beat the world in front of everyone.

The moon is dark, so I can get what I want and feast my eyes."

When Mu Yun heard this, he was both angry and funny, and deliberately said: "Everyone is bored, why don't Master Lei come in and refresh everyone?"

Xiao Lei gave Mu Yun a roll of his eyes and said slowly: "Even if I take action, I will challenge the winner between Sima Yu and Murong Zhuo. I don't want to pay attention to such a big guy who is not popular."

On the contrary, it's you, Lao Gu, who has the guts to take the plunge."

Mu Yun smiled silently, and Xiao Lei also smiled secretly. He paused for a moment before blinking and said, "By the way, you haven't answered me yet, why isn't the Iron Masked Girl with you?"

Mu Yun was waiting to explain when he heard a sudden noise from the crowd, followed by a creaking sound, and the closed door opened a crack. It seemed that Chaotian Tower, which had been silent for three days, was finally going to take action.

Mu Yun and Xiao Lei had a good understanding and did not bother to chat anymore. Instead, they both looked at the door to see which hero was coming out.

The noise in the field became more and more thunderous, and everyone in the Kongtong Sect was also frightened. They saw the blue-eyed giant Shentu Li stretched his waist and stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of the giant bite sword.

At this time, two more figures appeared next to Shentu Li. The figure on the left was short in stature, with a long beard and navel, and a long sword hanging on his waist. He was Qiu Bosong, who was sixth in the line.

The person on the right has a graceful figure, a face like a spring flower, a long multi-colored whip around her waist, and the handle of the whip is twisted with three fingers, but it is the junior junior sister Zhan Meiling.

Under the intense gazes of hundreds of people, I saw a rickety figure walking tremblingly from the crack in the door. This person was dressed like an old man, and he was accompanied by a weak and low cough as he moved.

There is no appearance of martial arts at all.

Everyone was in an uproar when they saw this, and the sounds of surprise could not be heard. The three masters of the Kongtong Sect also froze, only to hear Shentu Li snort, and he leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes at the same time.

Qiu Bosong hesitated for a moment, then shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you, the envoy of the great hero Murong?"

The old man rolled his eyelids and said feebly: "I am a servant of Murong Murong. He is responsible for the vegetables and food in the house. You people are gathered outside and you are not allowed to go out to buy. We will have no food for these days. You guys.

If you are so unreasonable, aren't you afraid of the sanction of the king's law?"

Qiu Bosong did not expect that although this old man was not good-looking, his words were sharp and sharp. He paused and then said: "There is a reason for this. Our sect treated each other with courtesy before and asked to see Murong Murong several times to argue with him. Unexpectedly, Murong Murong

I don’t know why I avoid seeing you for no reason.”

The old man glared and said with displeasure: "Treat each other with courtesy? As soon as you came, you stuck a big sword in front of the door to scare people, and spread rumors to slander Murong. Is this the so-called courtesy?

'He'li', hey... we never deal with people like you."

Qiu Bosong has an easy-going temperament and is not used to fighting with others. Now the other party's aggressive words have left him at a loss for words, so he can only turn to Zhan Meiling for help.

Seeing this, Zhan Meiling smiled slightly and said softly but with a strong tone: "Old man, please don't get angry. Our previous actions may have been a little inappropriate, but even if we want to apologize, we have to see Murong Murong. Right now Murong Da

Xia has always avoided seeing him, so what can I do?"

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