Chapter 53 Several people in the old days

Not long after Mo Cheng saw Xia Hongyuan, at the same time, Xia Wuming's body changed, and he saw the light for a moment. As soon as his body appeared, he walked dozens of feet forward. After a few flashes, he also followed the mountain road inside the middle gate and came to a forest outside the Qinzheng Building.

In the deep mountains and cold areas, the trees are thick in color, the trunks are hard, and the traces are deep, and the branches and leaves cover the sun, but they are covered with half a hillside, so that the light of the sun can only be projected into a few lines of golden light along the cracks of branches and leaves around noon.

Xia Wuming's body fluttered, bathed in the skylight, and leaped over the forest in the middle of the mountain forest. His figure was free and elegant, but he looked outstanding. He saw a tall and strong man behind his back. He was dressed in a colorful suit, shaved a big bald head, and he didn't know where he was a monk.

At this time, his face suddenly tightened, and his body shook slightly. For a moment, Xia Wuming suddenly disappeared from the air and fell behind a big tree.

I only heard him call softly: "Master Fool, you can hide here first and let me go and have a look."

It turned out that the tall monk he had just carried was actually stupid. I don't know why Qimiao and others ordered him to hide carefully in the guest room in the front mountain guest house. Why didn't he listen and did he come here again?

Hearing the stupid Amitabha Buddha, he also whispered, "Mr. Xia, be careful."

At this time, a sudden shout came from behind the tree, "Big son, big son, don't be careless, it's us!"

Hearing these movements, Xia Wuming shouted goodbye to several people and suddenly thought, "Isn't this the personal bodyguard beside my father, Zhu Yang Sixiang? Why are they not guarding the Qinzheng Building, but when they arrived here, he suddenly remembered that this is really God's help to me!"

He straightened his clothes and quietly walked out of the towering tree. When he looked forward, there were four Taoist swordsmen dressed in blue cloth Taoist uniforms looking at him respectfully.

It turns out that the four phases of Zhu Yang and the two sons of Zhu Yang, like Lao Zhuang, are all referred to by Taoists. These four phases are Taiyin, Sun, Shaoyin and Shaoyang.

When the four eyes saw Xia Wuming come out, they knew about the success of the two brothers of the Xia family's seizure of power. In their words, they couldn't help but be a little more respectful. At this moment, the four saluted, "I respect the eldest son!"

Xia Wuming nodded and asked, "The four of you should have been guarding your father in the Qinzheng Building, but why did you come to this forest?"

The four people lined up in fan shape and respectfully put Xia Wuming in the middle. Looking at the four people from the middle, the slightly older man, the Shaoyang sword stepped forward and answered, "Son, the four of us had no choice but to chase the enemy here in real time..."

"Oh? Where is the enemy? You all rushed out, didn't you get the trick of others to transfer the tiger away from the mountain? Xia Wuming asked in a fierce voice.

"This..." Zhu Yang looked at each other and looked quite embarrassed. At this time, the Shaoyin sword on the left answered for everyone, "Son, it's always like this..."

"Originally, we were secretly guarding around the Qinzheng Building in the morning. Towards noon, there was no figure on the stone ladder of the mountain road through the middle gate, but suddenly passed a swordsman in black from the side of the cliff. Our four brothers questioned him loudly, but the man just smiled, and his body suddenly became three bodies, each supporting treasures. The sword stabbed..."

Xia Wuming didn't want to stay here for a long time. He stretched out his hand to call the fool and said, "Master fool, in front is my father's residence. Let's go quickly."

The fool's eyebrows were locked and silent. One hand came over and held Xia Wuming's arm. The latter shouted firmly, and his body poked out like lightning, and turned into an electric light, breaking through the bushes and going further away.

At the same time, in the Qinzheng Building not far away, Mo Cheng finished speaking, and suddenly turned around and revealed a shocking secret according to the meaning of Yuan Chongyue of the military alliance.

It turned out that Yuan Chongyue was eager to accept Xia Hongyuan into the military alliance. Although Mo Cheng was a little uncomfortable, he sighed in his heart, but still said, "The leader of the alliance finally told me to tell Mr. Xia that if you have a burden of entering the world after successfully taking over, you might as well come to the military alliance..."

His voice was very low, but the weight was not light. The shocking words actually pointed out the most secret thing in Xia Hongyuan's heart. The latter's body shook faintly and sighed in a low voice, "So he knows..."

"Hmm..." Mo Cheng carefully stepped back a few steps and quietly alerted.

How smart Xia Hongyuan was. After thinking about it, he understood a general idea. He only heard him say coldly, "There must be a mistake in Mr. Canxin, which led Yuan Chongyue to carefully investigate what I have done for more than 20 years. With his ability, it is not difficult to speculate what I want to do."

"Xuanzhu's ambition..." Mo Cheng bowed again, but saw Xia Hongyuan's eyes sweeping over, and there was a little cold murderous intent in his dull eyes.

I only heard Xia Hongyuan suddenly laugh, and the laughter was like two dry leaves rubbing against each other, which seemed indescribably dry and harsh: "Your mind observation is indeed a good thing..."

He only said such a sentence, but it seemed to be a touch of cold stabbing the sunny day. Mo Cheng's back suddenly sweated, and his heart suddenly felt murderous. When he wanted to speak again, he saw Xia Hongyuan open his mouth and spit out a blue light. The blue light came like a sword spirit in an instant and did not allow him to escape.

The sword spirit turned into Mo Cheng's heart suddenly. He shouted, fell to the side, and knocked down the tables and chairs beside him. At this time, his heart was like thousands of ants biting, itching. Mo Cheng's painful face was distorted. When he wanted to scratch, he could not help but feel that with this burst of heart erosion In the severe pain of the bone, something in his body is being melted little by little.

Xia Hongyuan looked at his appearance and nodded and said, "There are only a few people who can still hold on to this level. You have good qualifications. Unfortunately, none of them can reach the peak if you have learned. Now that I have abandoned your mind observation is not related to what you said, but because you dared to enter the door. A small punishment for using this technique."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you..." Xia Hongyuan stood upright and sat in a wheelchair like a piece of wood. At this time, the light in the hall was dim. Mo Cheng struggled to look at him, and felt that the man was like a dry and thin zombie with an indescribable terrible face.

He struggled for a moment, and sure that the blue light sword spirit in his body gradually dissipated, and the terrible pain gradually calmed down. At this time, he introspected himself and found that the Guanshi that had been cultivated for many years could no longer be used, and the secrets of other people's inner world seemed to have closed the door to it forever.

Mo Cheng is speechless, only to strive to quickly smooth the meridians and restore a trace of physical strength, so as to leave this place.

"You stay here to adjust your interest..." Xia Hongyuan waved his hand, turned the wooden wheelchair, and was about to leave this hall and walk to a high place.