The autumn wind enters the city.

It is covered with a sense of solemnity.

At an inn in a city in Jiangguo, a group of men in black and with swords walked out of the inn and turned into a deep alley. Hang Ziyu, the leader, raised his hand gently. He looked ahead and a cold voice rang out, "You have been observing this inn for a long time. It seems that he is here for us. Now, why haven't you shown up?"

Shortly after Hang Ziyu finished speaking, footsteps sounded in the alley.

But the direction of footsteps was not directly in front of Hang Ziyu, but behind him.

The men in black separated from each other, and Hang Ziyu also turned around and looked at the entrance of the alley. The man was walking towards him, holding a conspicuous white handkerchief in his hand, gently covering his mouth, and smiling, "I guess this one is Mr. Hang Ziyuhang, the Holy Temple of the South Heavenly Gate of Dao Palace. I have been admired for a long time."

Hang Ziyu frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

The man holding a white handkerchief smiled and bowed and said, "In Xia Munan, I am just a mountain monk. Mr. Hang, who is a dignified Nantianmen Temple, has never heard of me."

Xu Hexian could not have gone out of the city in person to find the practitioners of the Nantianmen Temple, so this errand fell on Mu Nan, the Minister of Xuanzhengsi.

He deliberately concealed his identity. The name of the murderer Mu Nan may be quite famous in Jiangguo, but in the eyes of the Nantianmen Temple, he is just an optional small character, so naturally there is no reason to know.

"The monks at the fourth realm." Hang Ziyu said lightly: "It is rare to see people with such cultivation in the mountains and fields. I don't have confidence that the monks in the mountains and fields can know my name even if they are just mountainous fields. What do you mean by this?"

Mu Nan hurriedly said, "To be honest, I have always respected the Taoist Palace very much. I have always wanted to serve the Taoist Palace all my life, but unfortunately I never found an opportunity. It was also a coincidence that a monk from the Nantianmen Temple of the Temple of the South Heaven Gate went to Jiang Kingdom to investigate the destruction of the small Nantianmen in Mocheng. As I said before, I know that my qualifications are dull and it is difficult to get into the temple's eyes, but I also want to help the temple do my best."

"On the day when Xiaonan Tianmen in Mocheng was destroyed, I rushed there. Although it was too late, I found out who killed Zhu and destroyed Xiaonan Tianmen. I followed Mr. Hang's steps to tell Mr. Hang about this."

Hang Ziyu frowned tightly. As a practitioner in the Nantianmen Temple of the Taoist Palace, he was of course extremely proud, but their pride was already arrogant. He did not doubt that there would be practitioners respecting the Taoist Palace Temple, because in his opinion that it was a normal thing, but he was not an idiot and could not believe the other party by just a few words.

"What do you want?"

Mu Nan smiled and said, "Mr. Hang is worthy of being Mr. Hang. I want to serve the Taoist Palace Temple. Although it is easy to investigate the person who destroyed the Xiaonan Tianmen with Mr. Hang's ability, it takes time in the end. I just want to help Mr. Hang do my best to follow Mr. Hang and send Mr. Ren Hang."

Hang Ziyu sneered and said, "Do you want to join the Nantianmen Temple?"

Mu Nan said in fear: "I know I am not qualified, but I also hope Mr. Hang can fulfill it!"

Hang Ziyu said: "In theory, it is impossible for my Nantianmen Temple to recruit disciples at will, but I think your cultivation is not weak, and I sincerely help me with things. As long as there is no problem with what you know, I can make the decision and let you follow me and become a non-staff member of the Nantianmen Temple."

Mu Nan was grateful and said, "Mr. Qi Binghang, as far as I know, the person who destroyed Xiaonan Tianmen and killed Zhu Bajiu Zhu is the Seventh Mr. Li Gong Jianyuan. His name is Li Mengzhou. This man has been practicing for less than two years and has never had any rivals in the four realms. He is extremely qualified and extremely proud."

"Zheng Zhu is the head of Xiaonan Tianmen. He is in charge of Dishui County, Jiangguo District. He is naturally superior. But Li Mengzhou is very domineering and can't stand Zhu Zhu. He actually ruined Xiaonan Tianmen with disagreement, causing Zhu Zhu to suffer humiliation before his death. This person really deserves to die!"

The power of the Northern Yan Dao Palace in Jiang Kingdom was very small after all. The small Tianmen of the Dao Palace was spread all over the world, but there were only two in Jiang Kingdom. The news that was sent back was naturally relatively closed. Some major events may not be hidden from the Dao Palace, but they knew nothing about the small things. Mu Nan's nonsense of spitting manure did not make Hang Ziyu suspicious, but instead became furious.

"It's really Mr. Seven from Ligong Sword Court! He actually humiliated my little Tianmen who is subordinate to the Nantianmen Temple so much. It's really damn! So what about Ligong Sword Court? If I messed with my Nantianmen Temple, I will kill them all!"

There was a Gushanke incident in front of him, and Mu Nan's words were also said, Hang Ziyu had no doubts at all. He looked gloomy and said, "I am going to Dancheng to gather in another disciple of the small Nan Tianmen in Jiang Country. I must kill Li Mengzhou!"

Mu Nan lowered his head, wiped his mouth with a white handkerchief, and sneered to himself that the practitioners in the temples of the Beiyan Dao Palace are extremely arrogant people. Some people are indeed very capable, but the same is true for those who are not capable, and they will look stupid.

It is true that Hang Ziyu's cultivation level at the peak of the fourth realm is indeed very strong, but trying to kill all the people in Ligong Sword Academy with this strength is like a fantasy. But these are not things Mu Nan needs to care about. His mission has been completed, and the next thing he needs to find a way to retreat.

He echoed Hang Ziyu and then said: "Ligong Sword Court is the fifth sect of Jiang Guoli. It may be inappropriate for Mr. Hang to directly be an enemy of Ligong Sword Court. According to what Xiao saw, we can get rid of Li Mengzhou first and avoid Ligong Sword Court. Coincidentally, Li Mengzhou is not in Ligong Sword Court recently. Xiaoru will find out the whereabouts of Li Mengzhou. At that time, he will not be able to escape even if he has wings."

Hang Ziyu was also angry just now. Now that he heard Mu Nan's words, he quickly calmed down. After all, this place is in Jiang Country. Beiyan, which cannot be allowed to do whatever he wants, is really unnecessary to kill Ligong Sword Courtyard. If it is not done well, it will be miserable.

He couldn't help but pat Mu Nan on the shoulder with praise and said, "You are indeed a very good dog. You have the strength and a smart mind. As you said, as long as you help me with your work, let alone be a non-staff member of the Nantianmen Temple, you will be able to join the Nantianmen Temple directly in the future."

Mu Nan said in fear and trepidation: "Mr. Hang is very kind and great, and he is unforgettable. He will definitely be heartless and will never refuse!"

......

The sky gradually became a little dark.

It's time for the sunset.

The blue-peng carriage swayed slowly on the mountain road, and a crunching sound was heard.

This place is still quite a short distance from the capital.

Li Mengzhou's body should not be seated in a carriage for a long time, and he would stop to rest for a while from time to time.

Ouyang Shengxue tapped the car board lightly and said, "How about it, can you stand it? Anyway, I can't reach the capital in a short day, so why not rest in this mountainous country and leave tomorrow?"

Li Mengzhou's voice came from the carriage, "Senior Brother, I'm not that weak either, but there is still some pain in the wounds in my body, but it doesn't hinder anything. So I continued to rush and find an inn to stay in the town ahead."

Ouyang Shengxue nodded and raised the whip, but when he waved the whip, his movements suddenly stopped. He frowned and looked ahead, and said lightly: "It seems that God doesn't want us to live in the inn."

Li Mengzhou's body did not recover, but "Silksaw Scroll" provided him with endless thought power. He also sensed the situation the moment Ouyang Shengxue spoke. He sighed a little lazy and said, "There are many people coming, and the cultivation level is not lower than the fourth level, and it seems that the visitor is not good."

Ouyang Shengxue frowned and said, "I have no enemies outside."

Li Mengzhou said speechlessly: "What the eldest brother said is to come for me."

Ouyang Shengxue chuckled and said, "If they hadn't just passed by, they would have been for you."

Li Mengzhou had to admit that he had indeed many enemies, but apart from Qin Chengyi, the rest were enemies who were not considered a great enemy of life and death. The enemies who wanted to let him die were killed by him early on. He could gather so many cultivators from the fourth realm to seek revenge, except for Qin Chengyi, he really couldn't think of anyone else.

Thinking of this, his expression became much more serious.

Is Qin Chengyi finally going to take action?

As the sound of horse hooves approached, the visitor also revealed his true face.

Dozens of four-level practitioners surrounded them. They were all dressed in black and their eyes were cold and fierce. They surrounded the carriage in the middle, and were blocked very tightly.

Li Mengzhou couldn't recognize him, but Ouyang Shengxue said in surprise: "The monk from the small south Tianmen of Dancheng?"

In fact, when Su Bieli told the story of Mr. Qi of Ligong Sword Court, Ouyang Shengxue learned for the first time that Li Mengzhou destroyed the Xiaonan Tianmen with a sword in Mocheng, Dishui County. At this time, he saw that it was a practitioner of the Xiaonan Tianmen in Dancheng, and immediately realized that the visitor was indeed aimed at Li Mengzhou.

He also remembered that there were practitioners from the Nantianmen Temple in Beiyan Dao Palace going to Jiang Kingdom. Originally, he only knew that he was here to investigate the destruction of the small Nantianmen in Mocheng, but now he knew that the person who destroyed the small Nantianmen in Mocheng was his junior brother. It was natural that among the dozens of four-level practitioners in front of him, there were monks from the Nantianmen Temple.

He turned his head to the carriage and said softly: "Junior brother, you should tell us afterwards about destroying the small Nan Tianmen in Mocheng. Although your sword is like the feat of the sword immortal king who once used to destroy the Xitianmen Temple in the moon, I was very excited to think about it, but there was a lot of trouble behind my butt, which was not something to be happy about."

Li Mengzhou patted his forehead, as if he had just remembered the incident of Mocheng Xiaonan Tianmen. He hurriedly said, "There was a reason for me to draw the sword at that time. Afterwards, I went to Tianqi Wasteland to experience so many things, so I forgot it. No wonder I am not."

Ouyang Shengxue said: "The grudge between the Tao Palace and the Sword Sect has been around for a long time. In front of him, the Sword Immortal King Chengyue destroyed the Xitianmen Temple, which intensified the grudge between the Tao Palace and the Sword Sect. Our Ligong Sword Court is also a member of the Sword Sect. No matter what the reason is, the small south Tianmen in Mocheng will be destroyed. Since they have come to the door, we are just one word, typing!"

Li Mengzhou lifted the curtain of the car, gave Ouyang Shengxue a thumbs up, and said, "Senior Brother is indeed domineering."

Ouyang Shengxue's personality is actually not domineering at all. He has a lot of ideas, but he is indeed very decisive in some things.

Mu Nan hid in the monks of the Nantianmen. He put away the white handkerchief and deliberately avoided Ouyang Shengxue and Li Mengzhou's sight in the dark sky. At this time, he approached Hang Ziyu's ear and said softly: "Mr. Hang, the black-skinned boy in the carriage is Li Mengzhou, the seventh Mr. from the Palace Sword Courtyard, and the big Mr. Ouyang Shengxue was sitting on the shaft of the carriage. He was only half a step away from the threshold of the fifth realm. I'm afraid this matter is a bit difficult."
Chapter completed!