The mountain roads are covered with thick snow, silent.

Suddenly, a hoof trampled over, and snowflakes splashed everywhere and the new mud was spilled.

A maroon horse was racing past this mountain road.

A man in gray leaned against the back of the maroon horse, and his figure was quite embarrassed.

The horizontal knife hanging around his waist was not only damaged, but also several holes on the blade. His right leg was curled unnaturally, as if he was injured.

Just as he was leaning on the horse's back, he was carrying the red horse and running. The man in gray had a twitching slightly. He turned his head and looked at Fulong Mountain that was close to him, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "It seems that many people have died on this mountain recently!"

The man in gray swept for a moment, looked at Fulong Mountain next to him, and couldn't help but say to himself: "The murderous evil on this mountain should be able to cover up my breath. If you go up this mountain, the bald donkey will probably not be able to find me in a while. Then, go to the mountain to avoid it first! Maybe you can have more rest."

After this decision, the man in gray pulled the reins of the horse and drove the red horse to Fulong Mountain.

Then, his eyes closed slightly again, trying hard to recuperate and preserve his physical strength.

Just as the horse's hooves stepped onto the foot of Fulong Mountain, snowflakes suddenly began to float in the sky.

At this moment, in the mountain temple on the side of Fulong Mountain.

Wen Junjie received the lowest "elected title". After expressing his loyalty to Su Mu, he naturally had already been satisfied and went down the mountain and went back to work.

While Su Mu stood in the yard, his expression was a little sad.

Seeing that Su Mu seemed unhappy at this moment, ten trees that had been enfeoffed were honestly maintained in the yard, and each stood upright.

After being sad for a long time, Su Mu sighed again.

Although now, as long as you stay in this mountain temple, you will be invincible and almost omnipotent, but always staying in this temple is really boring!

Even Su Mu was extremely envious when he saw Wen Junjie going down the mountain before.

Of course, as for going down the mountain to stroll around, Su Mu dared not. The world is so dangerous, there are monsters and murderous monsters like the Silver Ring Palace. After leaving the dominant realm, he was just a weak chicken. Isn’t running around mean seeking death?

well!

If the Dominant Domain of Su is large enough, I can go anywhere, how great it would be!

Now, Su Mu can only hope that you can give some power. At least three days later, you will get another merit value of four or five hundred, so that the system can be upgraded again and the dominant realm will be expanded a little more!

Just as Su Mu got up and was planning to run in the courtyard of this mountain temple. When he passed the time, he suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves coming outside.

"Hmm?" Su Mu turned his head and looked out of the temple gate.

I saw a man in gray wearing a hat hanging from his waist and a man in a gray hat riding a horse.

Suddenly, when I saw a new wall standing in the mountain, the man in gray on the horse was stunned.

Who will build a new wall in winter?

Then, the man in gray looked at the courtyard wall of the mountain temple.

"Along the way from the foot of this mountain, there are many dead bodies on the side of the road, but in this mountain temple, there is a peaceful and peaceful state, without a scent of killing, which is rare!"

He said to himself, the man in gray suddenly became stunned, and then he said in surprise: "Is there any master here who can remove the evil of killing? If he can remove the evil of killing, then I don't have to be chased by the dead bald donkey all the way!"

Thinking of this, the man in gray hurriedly got off the horse, carried the hat on his head behind him, revealing his silver silk and old and kind face, and tidied up his face a little after tidying up his face.

Then he led the horse, limped and dragged his injured limp leg into the mountain temple.

As soon as he crossed the threshold, the old man in gray felt a warm feeling. Then there were flowers, plants and trees all over the courtyard.

It’s okay, but the pear on the pear tree is clear and yellow, and the spirit is circulating during the period, transparent and bright, completely different from ordinary things.

He was even more sure that there was an unparalleled master here, and the old man in gray could not help but feel a little excited in his eyes.

After glanced at me, the old man in gray saw the young man standing in the courtyard. Although this young man looked handsome, he was just an ordinary person.

But the old man in gray felt that he was likely to have a demand for others this time. Therefore, when facing an ordinary person, he did not urge him, but instead asked in a warm voice: "Brother, can your elders be there?"

"If you are not here, I am here." Su Mu replied casually.

Seeing this person coming in, Su Mu was a little confused about what the situation was, and he didn't know what the person was like, whether it would be a kind of merit if he killed him, or a kind of merit if he killed him.

So, Su Mu asked with a smile: "Where is the father-in-law coming from?"

The old man in gray glanced at Su Mu and smiled and said, "I'm going to call you wherever you come."

When Su Mu heard the old man playing the game and talking nonsense, he couldn't help but roll his eyes. Seeing you as such a coward, he thought you were very proud, right? You are really noticeable.

At this time, the old man in gray looked up and noticed the three words "Mutian Pavilion" on the plaque.

"Good words, good momentum!" The old man in gray praised, "Mutian Pavilion, regards the sky as his mother, this majestic momentum is coming! The heroic spirit is not something that ordinary people can have. I wonder if it was the name written by any elder in your family?"

Good guy.

This old guy is so good at rainbow farts!

This is not much, I just praised you when I come up!

When Su Mu saw the expression of the old man in gray, he felt that he looked very much like the old men in his hometown who asked the village chief to do their jobs when he was a child.

Seeing that he praised a few words, the young man in the courtyard ignored him, and the old man in gray looked a little embarrassed. So he changed the subject and asked: "Brother, I don't know when your elders will come back."

Before Su Mu could answer, two people from the Silver Ring Palace appeared outside the temple gate.

"Hey, old man, boy, have you seen people from our Silver Ring Palace recently?"

The old man in gray slowly turned around, frowned slightly, and looked at the two of them with displeasure.

Su Mu did not expect that there were people from the Silver Ring Palace coming to show merit.

However, what made Su Mu a little regretful was that these two people were standing outside the gate of the courtyard and were not in their own dominant territory.

"Old lame, what are you looking at?" The tall disciple of the Silver Ring Palace looked rebellious, "Look at you, do you believe it?"

As soon as this person's voice fell, the old man in gray stared at him. After taking a deep breath, his body suddenly lengthened, but because the speed was too fast, leaving a series of afterimages in the air.

A terrifying and solemn aura hit the face, and the expressions of the two disciples of the Silver Ring Palace changed drastically. They hurriedly used their magical powers. Their magic weapons were sacrificed one by one, either for defense or for attack instead of defense.

In desperation, the two used the strongest means they could use at this moment.

However, the old man was still very fast and did not stop at all.

The moment he crossed the threshold, the remaining knife on his waist was instantly unsheathed.

I saw a flash of sword light, and in an instant, the world seemed to have fallen into tranquility. Only this amazing sword light emitted a sound of breaking the air to break through the air.

Then, this knife passed by.

One blow and two lives.

Even though the two disciples of the Silver Ring Palace had thought of resisting, they had no ability to resist and were instantly instantly.

At this moment, the snowflakes falling from the sky seemed to suddenly become a little more anxious.

When the first snowflake fell to the ground, a drop of blood fell on the snowflake.

Then, the blood continued to splatter, and a drop of splattered blood fell on every snowflake in this sky.

Only at this moment did bloody snow appear in the sky.

The old man in gray slowly returned to his knife and entered the sheath.

Covered by bloody snowflakes, looking at the two corpses on the ground, he said lightly: "How dare you clamor like flies and mosquitoes?"

Su Mu, who was standing in the yard, was stunned at this moment.

Damn, can you still be so pretentious?

Can you still be so handsome if you kill someone?

Sorry, it was the miserable social animal life in my previous life that affected my imagination.

The old man in gray lamely returned to the yard slowly.

Su Mu was wondering whether to ask this person for some pretentious skills.

But the old man in gray spoke first and said, "Old Lu Haokong, I want to ask to see your elders... that is, the owner of Mutian Pavilion. If he comes back, I will ask my brother to pass it on my behalf. I will be in Fulong Mountain these days..."

"Dong"

Before Lu Haokong could finish his words, a loud bang suddenly exploded in the courtyard of this mountain temple, and bricks and stones in the courtyard were broken and gravel splashed everywhere.

Su Mu looked closely and saw a middle-aged monk wearing a dark yellow outfit holding a demon-subduing pestle and landing in the yard.

The previous loud noise was made by the monk using his demon-subduing pestle in his hand to smash the bricks and stones on the ground.

"Donald Lu, it's time to go to hell to be reborn!"

The monk looked at Lu Haokong with his eyes without emotion and spoke indifferently.

When Lu Haokong saw the monk, he was shocked and roared: "Wuchen, you bald, didn't you say you would give me three days to escape?"

"Yes, but now, donor Lu, you are standing here and still committing murder here. Didn't you just give up escaping? Isn't it natural for me to send you to rebirth?" The monk with the Dharma name "Wuchen" spoke calmly.

Lu Haokong glared and cursed: "Wuchen, you are a bald thief who regards human life as a must, everything you do is just to release the murderous desire in your heart!"

The monk ignored Lu Haokong. His figure floated up in the air, holding the demon-subduing pestle in both hands, and a golden light burst out behind him, and a phantom of Buddha's face appeared faintly.

"I am a monk who takes my Buddha, walks around the world, punishes evil and promotes good."

With a loud sound, the word "" appeared on the monk's demon-subduing pestle, and he pressed it down towards Lu Hao's air.
To be continued...