Gu Qingxi looked at the group of people who had gathered around him and frowned slightly.
They were all dressed in the same uniform, black clothes, golden belts, and black boots with golden embroidery. The scabbards of their swords were also black.
Obviously, these people were disciples of a sect.
"Mu Ling, hand over the things." The leading black monk said coldly.
As he spoke, the group of black monks surrounded Gu Qingxi and his group.
Mu Ling smiled slightly and said in a mocking tone, "You, the Nightmare Sect, can't steal secretly, so you have to change to robbing openly?"
Nightmare Sect?
Gu Qingxi looked around at the group of people. She didn't expect that they were disciples of Qu Feixuan?
What did they want to rob from Mu Ling?
"Stop talking nonsense, hand over the things quickly, surrender to our Southern Xinjiang as soon as possible, and suffer less." The leading disciple of the Nightmare Sect shouted coldly.
Qi Fengming whispered to Gu Qingxi, "These people have always wanted the sacred object of Wujiang, and want to annex Wujiang and merge it into Nanjiang."
Gu Qingxi asked directly, "Does the Lord of Nanjiang know about this?"
Qi Fengming said, "He should know, right?"
Gu Qingxi's eyes were slightly cold. If what Qi Fengming said was true, if these disciples of the Nightmare Sect were instructed by Qu Feixuan to rob other people's sacred objects, then she would break Qu Feixuan's legs today!
Mu Ling had already pulled out a weapon from behind her.
Mu Ling's weapon was a long, snow-white bone flute with ancient patterns carved on it, which looked very spiritual.
Gu Qingxi took a look and guessed that Mu Ling was a sound cultivator?
Qi Fengming whispered again, "Do you guess he is a sound cultivator?"
Gu Qingxi glanced at Qi Fengming and always felt that this guy was just talking to her. Was he afraid that she would hit him if she was unhappy? So he was trying to get close to her?
As soon as Qi Fengming finished speaking, Mu Ling had already started fighting with this group of Nightmare Demon Sect disciples.
Mu Ling's weapon was a bone flute, but he was not a sound cultivator.
He used this bone flute to directly hit people!
Gu Qingxi also discovered that Mu Ling's skills were very flexible. No, to be precise, it was not flexible, but erratic, and could even be said to be treacherous and unpredictable.
The bone flute in Mu Ling's hand was sharper than a sword. His spiritual power was restrained, but his sword energy was extroverted. Every sword he used was controlled with incomparable precision, without wasting a single bit of spiritual power.
Wandering among this group of people, it was as if he was strolling in a garden. Gu Qingxi and the others didn't even need to take action. After a while, this group of Nightmare Demon Sect disciples fell to the ground one by one.
Mu Ling put away the bone flute and said calmly, "Why are you so useless, but so arrogant? You want to obtain the sacred object of my Wujiang, and you want my Wujiang to submit to your Nanjiang. It depends on whether you can do it."
Gu Qingxi and the others heard infinite ridicule and contempt from Mu Ling's calm voice.
This is probably the most hateful words said in the calmest tone.
The disciples of the Nightmare Sect lying on the ground, those with serious injuries have fainted, and those with minor injuries are groaning in pain on the ground, and their bodies are already covered with blood.
Fourth Brother Baili Changfeng has not spoken, but at this time, he raised his head and looked into the distance, saying, "A lot of people are coming, let's leave here first."
Flying is naturally prohibited in Nightmare City.
Gu Qingxi and his group want to leave here as soon as possible, but there is no way to fly away on a sword.
Either run away on two legs or find a carriage.
But at this moment, a vacuum zone has formed around them, because the people around them have been scared away by the fight.
"Do you have a mount?" Mu Ling asked Gu Qingxi calmly.
Gu Qingxi summoned Xiaojiu directly. When Xiaojiu came out, he was only the size of a puppy.
But the next moment, Xiaojiu's body suddenly grew to the size of a lion.
Gu Qingxi turned over and sat on it, and stretched out his hand to the fourth brother Baili Changfeng. Baili Changfeng took Gu Qingxi's hand and climbed on Xiaojiu's back.
Then Gu Qingxi and Baili Changfeng rode Xiaojiu and rushed towards the city gate.
Mu Ling and Qi Fengming were left standing there.
The two looked at each other in silence.
Mu Ling: "... Actually, I wanted to ask her if she had a mount that could take us for a ride."
Qi Fengming: "... But you looked so calm just now, even I thought you had a mount, and then I wanted to ask her if she had anyone to run away with."
Mu Ling: "... Not really. So, do you have a mount that can take us away?"
Qi Fengming: "... No."
After the two finished speaking, they looked at each other, and then took steps to chase in the direction where Gu Qingxi left.
Because at this moment, a rapid bell rang in the Nightmare City.
Obviously, those who were beaten up by Mu Ling just now informed their fellow disciples, and then rang the bell for pursuit.
Mu Ling and Qi Fengming were not afraid of a few scumbags from the Nightmare Demon Sect, but they were afraid of alarming the elders and the leader of the Nightmare Demon Sect.
Especially the leader of the Nightmare Demon Sect, the Lord of Southern Xinjiang, she was a crazy person with unstable moods.
The key is that she is very strong.
You can't afford to offend her. If you can't afford to
offend, of course you have to run quickly!
Xiaojiu carried Gu Qingxi and Baili Changfeng
on his back. He was agile, with strong limbs and an incredibly fast speed. The wind whistled in his ears, and the scenery on both sides of the street was receding rapidly.
Xiaojiu moved swiftly, shuttled through the crowd, but did not bump into anyone.
Gu Qingxi's feelings at this moment can be described in one word, that is, comfort.
Xiaojiu has finally grown up, and Xiaojiu can finally carry her at lightning speed!
Suddenly, Baili Changfeng's voice slowly sounded behind Gu Qingxi.
"Junior sister, I feel like something is wrong. Why haven't those two people caught up with us yet?"
"Did they run from another direction?" Gu Qingxi guessed.
"But this road is the main road, and this city gate is the closest." Baili Changfeng frowned and said.
"Will they get lost? No, Mu Ling must be very familiar with Nightmare Demon City. So they didn't run from other places, nor did they get lost." Gu Qingxi also frowned.
"Junior sister, do you think it is possible that the two men didn't have mounts to take them?" Baili Changfeng said slowly.
Then, the two brothers and sisters were silent at this moment.
They all thought at the same time that this might be the truth why the two men didn't catch up.
Gu Qingxi asked Xiao Jiu to stop and wait. Sure enough, after a while, they saw Mu Ling and Qi Fengming running wildly behind.
At this time, Mu Ling had lost his calmness just now. His two long legs were moving fast and panting.
Qi Fengming was not much better. He always paid attention to his image, but he didn't care about it at this moment. He held his robe with one hand and ran fast.
Behind them, a large group of disciples of Nightmare Demon Sect in black robes followed, each of them fierce and ferocious, holding long swords, chasing behind and running fast.
The bells above Nightmare Demon City became more and more urgent and louder.
An elder from the Nightmare Demon Sect was chasing after them on a flying sword. Only the core members of the Nightmare Demon Sect had the token that allowed them to ignore the no-fly ban and fly in the city.
"Who is so presumptuous here?" A thunderous roar sounded over the Nightmare Demon City.
It was from the elder who was chasing after them on a flying sword.
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