If the sword cultivator's clone wants to go over there again, they will definitely take action.

After hesitating for a moment, Master Zui retracted his flying sword and walked in another direction.

But this scene has also been noticed by the people around.

Everyone is not stupid. It is a tacit understanding among the Mu family that they are helping their eldest son cheat.

Now that such a scene has appeared, it is clear that they have been singled out.

Many disciples of the sect followed without caring about anything else.

The Mu family could stop a casual cultivator, but they couldn't stop them.

For a moment, a group of cultivators followed around Mu Chunhao in scattered groups.

They acted in sync with Mu Chunhao and then conducted a thorough search of the surrounding area.

Mu Chunhao was in a dilemma as to whether to move forward or stop.

Once he stops or changes his route, he can take some people with him.

But this place is actually not far from where the golden peach squirrel is hiding.

Others would also follow his previous path of action and speculate on the way forward. If he delayed, he would only suffer greater defeat.

So he had no choice but to move forward and catch the golden peach mouse before anyone else.

As they got closer and closer to the location in the intelligence, even he began to get a little nervous.

When had Mu Chunhao ever felt so aggrieved? "Huh? There's a birthday peach here?"

At this time, a casual cultivator suddenly saw a small longevity peach hanging on a tree.

Thinking it was left behind by a cultivator from the Mu family, he wanted to reach out and pick it.

Squeak, squeak, squeak! Just when his hand was about to touch the longevity peach.

The longevity peach immediately fell from the treetop, and the small but powerful claws stepped on the back of his hand, turning into a golden stream of light that shot out like lightning. In a few flashes, it had already run a distance of hundreds of feet.

"It's a golden mouse, that's mine!"

Everyone present exclaimed, and then used their skills to chase after the golden-haired peach mouse.

The agility and speed of this golden-haired peach mouse far surpassed those of ordinary peach mice. It could leap and dart between tree branches and was even much faster than a Jindan cultivator.

Even a few young talents in the Nascent Soul stage, who did not dare to use their full strength without harming the surrounding peach trees, were unable to catch up for a while.

A blazing flying sword with fire attribute accurately passed through the gaps between the branches of the peach tree and intercepted from the front. It was the clone of the sword cultivator who had circled to the front in advance.

The hilt of the flying sword, Zhuhong, was pointing forward and was about to hit the peach rat.

But a crane shadow flew over from above, and the disciples of Qianhe Tower kept walking on the treetops.

He seized the opportunity and rushed into the forest. His feet turned into crane claws. One claw knocked the flying sword Zhuohong away, and the other claw grabbed the golden-haired rat at a faster speed.

The claws clenched tightly, but the touch felt wrong.

Looking down, I found that the original golden peach mouse had been replaced by a white jade gambling dice without knowing when.

The golden peach rat was caught in a black jade dice cup and shot towards the gambler, one of the four great masters.

However, after all these twists and turns, other masters have also caught up.

With the protection of the black jade dice cup, everyone became bolder in their actions.

Each sect displayed their magical powers and started snatching the peaches in the forest. Each sect's specialty was unique, and the collisions caused the surrounding peach trees to sway.

They also tried their best to restrain themselves from making any noises, so as not to damage the peach trees and cause their own elimination.

As they scrambled for the dice, the black jade dice cup spun and tumbled rapidly, and the golden peach mouse inside was also dizzy.

Just as Mu Chunhao and the disciple from the Polar Fortress were fighting each other, a stream of spiritual energy leaked out and knocked the black jade dice cup far away.

The monk held a folding fan in his left hand and a bitten longevity peach in his right hand, and put it close to the rim of the black jade dice cup.

The sweet scent tempted the peach mouse inside. It sniffed its way out, jumped out of the dice cup, and pounced directly on the longevity peach.

He threw the longevity peach into the black beast-controlling bag, and the golden-haired peach mouse was caught by this person.

"What kind of romantic young man are you? You clown, why don't you hand over the golden peach mouse?"

The group of young masters who had just been fighting fiercely no longer had the mood to fight at this moment. A group of people chased the dice cup closely and surrounded the monk with the folding fan.

"You're a spineless woman! You'd better know your place! Otherwise, you know the consequences!"

"What kind of lover? A piece of trash who hangs out in the flower shop every day! And you dare to snatch the golden peach mouse!"

Being surrounded by such a group of people, Young Master Qing, whose cultivation level is only at the Golden Core level, can hardly escape even if he has wings.

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But the most hated one is not the killer who has killed countless people, but this elegant and graceful lover.

I don't know what means he relies on, but he can go in and out of the flowers seven times, causing all the flowers to mourn and miss him.

At least 90% of the male monks believed that he must have used some kind of evil charm spell.

Otherwise, just based on one's face, it would be impossible to stay overnight in a flower shop without spending spirit stones.

This young man who appeared out of nowhere made the young monks hate him to the core.

Remembering this opportunity, they attacked in groups. It would be a great pleasure to leave this person here.

But Mu Chunhao in the crowd looked at this young man with a confused expression.

"Who are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped out of the crowd and reached out to grab the young master in the face.

He didn't care whether he would destroy the surrounding peach trees or not, and the power of a Nascent Soul cultivator was displayed to the fullest.

But the young man was not panicked. He waved his folding fan to block Mu Chunhao's energy one by one.

His body floated back, and in the face of Mu Chunhao's attack, he was as steady as an old dog and did not lose the upper hand at all.

"Where did you learn the Mu family's skills? Tell me now! Otherwise, you will not be able to leave today!"

When Mu Chunhao said this, everyone around him was shocked. No wonder this guy was so excited.

If you look closely, the spiritual energy that the two people exude is exactly the same.

Such a scene also attracted the attention of a number of senior executives outside the venue.

It was originally just a minor incident, but when it involved the leakage of the family's martial arts skills, it became a big deal.

Mu Zheshu, the patriarch of the Mu family, who was sitting in the center seat, disappeared from his seat in a trance.

When he appeared again, he was already standing above everyone's heads.

He waved his hand, and a sharp Yangmu spiritual energy roared in like a tsunami tide.

The young master who was hit first was blown hundreds of feet away, even though he tried his best to resist. The folding fan in his hand was torn to pieces, and the human skin mask on his face could not withstand the spiritual energy and was blown away.

The face revealed from under the mask stunned all the Mu family cultivators.

The man shook his head helplessly and smiled, threw away the tattered folding fan, and bowed to Mu Zheshu and Mu Chunhao with his luggage.

"Greetings to father and brother!"

(End of this chapter)