After seeing the situation, Zhang Mu shouted loudly: "Lizi, be careful, the tiger demon is going crazy."
Now the tiger demon is not very rational, no matter who he is, he will not take it seriously, anyway, he will kill everyone he sees.
Liu Li nodded and said with a twitch of the corner of his mouth: "Sun Xiao, hurry up and pick up the elixir. Xiao Han and I will resist the tiger demon."
Sun Xiao nodded in agreement, bypassed the mad tiger demon, and quickly ran towards the elixir guarded by the tiger demon.
The tiger demon was going crazy at first, but when he saw it, he suddenly turned around and ran towards Sun Xiao's place without caring about Liu Li and the two people behind him.
"No, come on, Xiao Han." With that, Liu Li rushed out with a folding fan.
Lin Han also followed him. If the tiger demon saw Sun Xiao's movements, he wouldn't tear him into pieces.
Zhang Mu saw the three of them fighting for him, but he could only stand here and watch, and he felt aggrieved just thinking about it.
"Damn it, let's do it." He said, running around the exit and chasing in the direction of several people.
When Zhang Mu ran to the place, he saw Sun Xiao holding the four-leaf elixir in one hand and covering his shoulder with blood dripping from it.
Seeing this, Zhang Mu couldn't help but shout: "Sun Xiao..."
"Muzi, what are you doing here?" Although he said it, he still shouted: "Lizi, hold on, I will give the elixir to Muzi first."
Sun Xiaoyue kicked the trunk of the big tree and rolled on the grass with the momentum, successfully escaping from the danger zone.
Sun Xiao ran up to Zhang Mu and gasped: "Huh, Muzi, take it."
Looking at Sun Xiao's appearance, Zhang Mu felt his heart warm.
Because I know Sun Xiao's character very well, he is timid and afraid of getting into trouble, and he is submissive in doing things. But now his shoulder is still bleeding, and it is all because of himself that he suffered the injury.
Zhang Mu bit his lip and said, "Sun Xiao, I, Zhang Mu, owe you."
Sun Xiao watched Zhang Mu let out a big breath and said impatiently: "It's a brother, don't say any polite words, take the elixir quickly, we can still withstand it." After saying that, he turned around and rushed towards the battle.
"Wait for me, wait for me..." Zhang Mu muttered, clenching his fists tightly as he looked at Sun Xiao who was running back.
At this moment, a voice from behind came from behind: "Haha... There is no place to go without iron and blood. It takes no effort to get there."
After hearing the sound, Zhang Mu turned around suddenly.
I saw two ordinary-looking disciples walking out, holding slightly superior long swords in their hands, and sneered at the elixir in Zhang Mu's hand.
Seeing the appearance of the two of them, one knew that these two wanted to make a profit.
Thinking of this, Zhang Mu couldn't help but open his mouth and swallowed the elixir, feeling that there was still a lot of dirt and dirt on it.
"Damn it, you're looking for death." After seeing Zhang Mu swallow it, the two of them cursed angrily and struck with their swords.
When he saw the spiritual energy on the long sword, Zhang Mu jumped aside very rationally.
As soon as he dodged, he heard two startling sounds.
Looking back, I saw a cloud of dust.
After seeing this situation, Zhang Mu knew that he could not stay here.
There is a tiger demon here, and Liu Li and the three of them have enough trouble. Add in two thieves in the Qi refining stage, isn't that a cucumber on the case waiting to be shot?
Thinking of this, Zhang Mu jumped up and ran quickly towards where he came from.
After the two of them saw Zhang Mu running out, they cursed angrily, ignored Liu Li and the others, and chased Zhang Mu closely.
After hearing the noise from behind, Zhang Mu felt relieved when he knew that these two men were chasing him.
After a while, I saw the fire in front of me, and I couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Zhang Mu didn't care about anything else and ran straight towards the pile of rocks.
"Fuck him, kill him."
Zhang Mu climbed up the pile of rocks in three steps, and when he looked back, he saw one of them slashing at him with a sword.
"Ah..." He quickly moved aside, enduring the pain of the stones scratching his body.
Then, I felt a burst of smoke in front of my eyes and a buzzing sound in my ears.
Zhang Mu shook his head and cursed in a low voice: "Your uncle..."
At this time, I could vaguely see two people leaping onto the pile of rocks and rushing towards their place.
"You're the one waiting for me." After saying that, regardless of the height of the pile of rocks, he rushed toward one of them.
"Ah..." This person never expected that Zhang Mu could jump down. Without paying attention, he was caught by Zhang Mu and fell down.
After the two rolled down, Zhang Mu ignored the pain and punched the man on the head.
Then, he grabbed a handful of dirt on the ground and quickly sprinkled it on the man's eyes.
"Ah..." Hearing the man scream, Zhang Mu grabbed the sharp stone in his hand and slashed the man's throat.
He knew that this person would not survive. But just as he was about to stand up, he felt a pain in his back, gritted his teeth and rolled forward.
"Damn it, little kid, I'll kill you." The person who had just jumped down saw that the person whose throat had been slashed by Zhang Mu had stopped moving, and rushed over with his long sword.
Zhang Mu endured the injury from being scratched by spiritual energy on his back.
Stand up, jump up suddenly, and rush towards the fire place.
I just felt a burning sensation in my chest, and I didn't bother to check the injury. I just lay in the fire ring and swallowed my saliva.
While watching the remaining thieves, he jumped across the ring of fire, and before he could stand still, he saw the fire stick flying towards him.
"Damn..." Before he could finish cursing, the burning stick fell on him.
Zhang Mu gasped, jumped up suddenly, and kicked the man in the neck.
After falling to the ground, he quickly stood up regardless of the pain. He picked up a fire stick on the ground and stabbed the standing thief in the eyes.
"Ah..." The man involuntarily raised his sword when he saw it, and instantly penetrated Zhang Mu's body, but still could not stop the momentum of the fire stick.
Zhang Mu seemed to have no feeling. He let go of the fire stick, quickly grabbed the man's neck and hit his head hard.
There was a "bang" sound.
Even if this person is a monk in the Qi refining stage, he is probably capable of exerting spiritual power. If he wants to compete with Zhang Mu in terms of system, he is courting death.
He saw this man howl in pain, and blood splashed out from his forehead, falling on Zhang Mu's dirty face.
After watching the man fall to the ground, Zhang Mu gritted his teeth and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword on his chest.
"Um..."
With a loud roar, the sword was suddenly pulled out, and a stream of blood spilled to the ground.
Regardless of the pain on his body, Zhang Mu raised his sword and stabbed the thief who was trying to stand up on the ground.
As if he knew the danger, this person rolled away suddenly, causing Zhang Mu to hit the air.
This blow exhausted Zhang Mu's strength. He swallowed his saliva and fell towards the ground.
The man stood up in horror, probably still unable to recover from the shock.
Also, no one can believe that a monk in the training stage can do such an amazing move.
"Damn, it's not worth it." After saying that, Zhang Mu looked at the ground and said bitterly: "Go to hell for me."
The man took a few steps forward, a trace of dark yellow aura condensed from his hand, and struck hard at Zhang Mu's head.
Just when the fist was about to fall, Zhang Mu suddenly opened his eyes, tilted his head and heard a loud noise in his ear.
Ignoring the whining in his ears, the long sword in his hand burst out with a trace of golden spiritual power, and struck out with Zhang Mu's loud shout.
I saw that this man was still surprised when his neck was slashed by a sword in an instant, and his head was suddenly separated from his body.
After watching this person's head fly out, a stream of blood sprinkled on Zhang Mu's face on the ground.
Feeling the sweet blood in his mouth, Zhang Mu didn't care much and greedily sucked in it without wasting any of it.
At this time, Zhang Mu could be said to have lost too much blood, and he would not be able to survive if he continued like this.
With this mouthful of blood as a supplement, Zhang Mu turned over and lay on the man's body, drinking the man's blood regardless of his nausea.
After a while, Zhang Mu stood up tremblingly.
He looked around, took a big breath, and then weakly said: "Lizi..." After saying that, he ran out step by step with his long sword in hand.
After Zhang Mu ran to the place where the three of them were fighting the tiger demon, he saw the tiger demon bite Lin Han on the shoulder, and he couldn't help but roar out in pain.
Liu Li struggled to get up from the ground. At this time, his white clothes were dyed blood red, and the folding fan in his hand was scratching at the tiger demon.
But before the folding fan could fall, the tiger demon suddenly let go of Lin Han and pounced on Liu Li fiercely.
Liu Li's face showed a look of despair when he saw it, and he fell to the ground helplessly, waiting for the tiger monster's sharp teeth.
At this moment, a loud shout came: "Golden Spirit, Broken Sword Style."
Liu Li felt a rush of blood rushing to his face. He was thinking about the sound he just heard. He forced himself to open his eyes until Zhang Mu fell down with a smile.
"Mu...Muzi..." Before he could finish speaking, Liu Li also closed his eyes.
...
In the quiet night, there was the noisy sound of crickets.
"Forehead..."
Zhang Mu slowly opened his eyes, sat up and felt that there was no wound on his chest, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Lizi, Liu Li, Lizi..." Zhang Mu looked at Liu Li next to him, crawled over and pushed him and shouted.
"Ahem...stop pushing, it will really kill you if you push anymore." Liu Li said weakly.
Hearing Liu Li's voice, Zhang Mu almost cried. He laughed and cursed, "You scared me to death."
Liu Li said without opening his eyes: "I...I'm fine. Go...go see Xiao Han and the others."
"Okay, take a rest first." After saying that, Zhang Mu walked towards Lin Han who was lying on the tree trunk.
When he came to Lin Han, he knelt down and patted his cheek and shouted: "Xiao Han, Xiao Han, wake up..."
Lin Han's lips moved, his eyes moved a few times before he opened them, and said with a silly smile: "Mu...Brother Muzi, you, are you okay?"
Seeing that Lin Han ignored his injuries and asked if he was okay, Zhang Mu couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Silly boy, how can something happen to Brother Muzi? Just hold on."
Lin Han smiled and nodded: "Yeah..."
As he said that, he closed his eyes again. It was obvious that he was seriously injured and passed out due to overexertion.
Zhang Mu sighed, stood up and walked to Sun Xiao. Just as he was about to speak, he heard: "Muzi, don't touch me. My bones seem to be falling apart. I'm afraid that if you push me, I will be broken again."
Zhang Mu thought he would say something. After hearing this, he kicked Sun Xiao on the body and cursed with a smile: "Get up quickly, it's still broken, you are muddy."
Sun Xiao was not as seriously injured as Liu Li and the other two, and had difficulty standing up.
"Can I leave?"
Sun Xiao exhaled: "It's okay, even if we come again..."
Zhang Mu said hurriedly: "Stop talking, you can fight him if he comes. Hurry up, you hold Xiao Han, I will hold Lizi, and leave quickly."
With that said, the two of them helped the two of them walk out of the place and disappeared into the vast darkness.