Chapter 441 Xia Liuqing, how does it feel to see an old friend again?

Murong Ji's voice was faint, yet somewhat old and heavy. In a short period of time, it was as if he had become a different person, from a young man to a centenarian.

"Haha, we have all been lured out of the three corpses by Brother Tu, why are you saying this as if you let us off, how funny."

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Ji slashed down with his sword.

The sword energy that soared into the sky struck directly beside the woman, penetrated more than a meter into the ground, and extended straight into the depths of the jungle. It was unknown how long it was.

The woman's whole body stiffened and she began to tremble unconsciously. If Murong Ji had hit her with this sword, she would have been dead.

Murong Ji looked at the woman expressionlessly without saying a word. He glanced at Tu Junfang, and finally his gaze fell on that 'Lu Xueqi'.

Some people can never be forgotten.

Tu Junfang looked at Murong Ji and suddenly smiled. He looked up and down at the woman's figure. She was indeed a peerless beauty. No wonder she made people fall in love with her.

But he didn't say anything and turned and walked into the jungle.

"Hey! Where are you going?!"

Tu Junfang turned around and glanced at everyone calmly, "Of course we left. They are willing to give us a chance to live, so we should cherish it."

When everyone in Quanxing heard Tu Junfang say this, their hearts sank. They looked at Murong Ji, who looked dazed and unwilling to accept this...

"Let's go together! Maybe..."

"If you want to die, don't drag me along. Didn't you notice the direction he came from? The direction where Lao Gao and the others are. Even Lao Gao couldn't stop him, so how can you? Ha!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tu Junfang had already walked into the jungle and disappeared, and following behind him was the girl.

Everyone looked at each other, and after someone left first, no one insisted anymore.

After a while, Murong Ji and two others were the only ones left here.

"flower!"

Lu Linglong endured the severe pain all over her body and ran towards Zhi Jinhua's location. She lifted up the red robe and found that Zhi Jinhua had fainted.

Murong Ji sighed lightly and slowly came back to his senses. It had been four hundred years. They had been together for four hundred years. How could they easily erase each other from their hearts?

People are greedy and always want the best. Is there any woman better than Lu Xueqi in this world?
Murong Ji slowly embraced Lu Xueqi in his arms, just like the feeling he had back then. Soon, the dark, sticky liquid merged back into Murong Ji's body.

Calming down, Murong Ji glanced at Lu Linglong. Lu Linglong draped the red robe on Zhi Jinhua, and then held Zhi Jinhua with the four corners and tied her to herself.

This way, when you encounter the enemy, you won't lose your fighting ability.

Murong Ji glanced at them and said nothing, "Follow me. If you meet other people, follow them to a safe place."

"Master! Wait for me!"

Murong Ji's speed was not slow, and Lu Linglong had a hard time catching up with him. Since she was carrying someone with her, her speed was even slower.

Murong Ji slowed down and waited for Lu Linglong. While he was on his way, his thoughts were constantly working.

Tonight, the Quan Xing masters he met all had abilities in humanity, and for those who had not achieved a certain level of cultivation, they were simply invincible.

Even if one is a high-level Taoist priest, if he is not careful, all his skills will be wasted.

Murong Ji exhaled slowly, wine, sex, money, anger, three corpses, six thieves. Up to now, he has never seen the six thieves.

Sensing the person in front of him, Murong Ji exhaled slowly and walked in that direction. After confirming that it was someone from the company, he left Lu Linglong behind.

He himself continued to search the mountain.

On Longhu Mountain, in the yard.

Qu Tong sat in the hallway, watching the gradually burning fire outside and the bursts of whistling and shouting. She felt a little worried, but when she looked at her drowsy daughter in her arms, her face was full of tenderness.

"Don't worry, Master is full of praise for Murong Ji's methods, and Second Senior Sister may not be much stronger than him."

Huo Yunan pushed open the door, stood beside it, looked at the fire outside, then retracted his gaze, "It's getting late, let's go to bed first."

Qu Tong, holding Jiang Beibei, walked into the room and carefully put her daughter on the bed. Huo Yunan covered Jiang Beibei's belly button with a thin quilt.

Suddenly, Huo Yunan paused and asked in a deep voice, "Your people?"

Qu Tong glanced out the window and saw a bald man in a flowered shirt and a long-haired woman in a white suspender. Standing at the gate of the yard was a skinny bald man over two meters tall.

"Yes, when my husband said something might happen on the mountain, I asked them to come. Who would have thought that they would arrive at the right time."

Huo Yunan glanced at the bald man standing at the door and said in a deep voice, "Are you going too?"

"After all, I'm an intelligence officer, and I have to report many things to Director Zhao."

"Well, I won't wait for you to come back." Huo Yunan waved his hand, indicating that she could leave.

Qu Tong then bowed to Huo Yunan and said, "Thank you for taking care of Beibei."

Huo Yunan waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, and said slowly: "How to tell Murong Ji is your business."

Qu Tong was startled, her face was a little stiff, but she didn't say much, turned around and walked out of the door, closing it behind her, and then walked out of the yard. The other three followed behind, until they reached the outside of the yard, when Qu Tong suddenly stopped and said, "Take me to Xiao Xiao's place."

The three of them didn't say much. The woman in the suspenders led the way, and soon they arrived at a jungle on the mountainside.

Qu Tong took a glance and saw Xiao Xiao fighting with the grave-crying man. The battle was very stable and he was almost suppressing Xue Fan.

Qu Tong hugged her arms and pulled up her chest. If she wore a bra, her shoulders would hurt. If she didn't wear one, her chest would hurt. No matter what, it gave her a headache.

Feeling a little better, he raised his head and looked at Xiao Xiao without interest. As for his two teammates, he didn't even glance at them.

"Mr. Tao Shan, if it were you, would you be able to withstand Xiao Xiao's blow?"

Tao Shangong looked at it carefully and then said, "If it's someone of the same level as me, I can't stop him."

Qu Tong curled the corners of her mouth slightly. Murong Ji's body movements were incredibly strange, and his Light Footsteps were better than most people's. Even for someone like her who had never received any training and had no talent, it had a very good effect.

"Someone told me that there are very few spells in this world that can attack the soul, so the value of blowing air is not small."

The four of them just watched the fight quietly.

"You are bullying me! Wuwuwawa..."

"Why is my life so miserable?"

……

Gradually, Qu Tong became upset and confused by the wailing sound, and anger slowly rose up in her. On the other hand, the other three people were not affected.

Suddenly, the woman in the white suspenders slapped Qu Tong on the shoulder. In an instant, it was as if cold water was poured from head to toe.

He woke up instantly and looked at the battlefield in front of him. The man named Xi suddenly attacked Xiao Xiao from behind.

Tao Shangong raised his hand to throw a punch, but was stopped by Qu Tong.

"Here comes the chance. He won't die."

While the men were fighting, the tall and thin man next to Qu Tong took away Xiao Xiao's broken arm by some unknown means...

Qu Tong looked at the arm that was wrapped and nurtured by the Qi, and suddenly smiled and asked, "Mr. Tao Shan, I saw that your son is also here to participate in the competition. Don't you want to go and meet him?"

Tao Shangong's face was extremely calm, this calmness was somewhat indifferent, and he slowly said: "No need, when I left, I left behind means, enough for them to live."

The smile on Qu Tong's face gradually disappeared, and she thought of Murong Ji. At this time, Tao Shangong's attitude towards his son was very similar to Murong Ji's attitude towards her.

She was afraid that one day Murong Ji would abandon them. Murong Ji's indifference was real, but these people's indifference was because they washed away their emotions.

Thinking of this, he felt a sense of panic in his heart. Murong Ji did have feelings for them, but not much.

[How can I make him stay? ]

Murong Ji landed on the tree trunk silently and looked at the two people below, Xia Liuqing and Barron.

These two people, one is Wu You and the other is the inheritor of the Liuku Immortal Thief, both are first-class masters.

"The cockroach girl is about to escape, Xia, aren't you going to do anything?"

"My old arms and legs..."

Murong Ji glanced over and saw Feng Baobao had already run into the forest and disappeared. He raised his lips slightly and suddenly said, "Xia Liuqing, how do you feel about meeting an old friend again after so many years?"

Xia Liuqing and Barron were startled and hurriedly took precautions.

Turning his head, he saw Murong Ji standing on a tree branch and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. "I thought it was Zhang Zhiwei who came. Boy, I'm in a good mood now, don't mess with me."

Murong Ji jumped down from the tree, looked at Xia Liuqing carefully, and suddenly asked: "Xia Liuqing, you really didn't recognize her? Feng Baobao, you are familiar with her, right?"

When they have reached this level of cultivation, their eyes are very sharp and they can detect the presence of old acquaintances without any systematic learning.

This feeling is very magical. For example, if you haven't seen your childhood friend's desk mate for a few months, you can still find similarities between him and your childhood friend in his desk mate.

Or habits, movements, tone of voice, etc. It feels like I have seen them before.

I am very happy with my temper, so I develop a liking for this person.

People can influence each other, and the influence of blood ties and intimate relationships is particularly serious. Some things seem to be engraved in the genes.

Coupled with the influence of the family, there is the proverb "like father, like mother, like son" (dragon).

Xia Liuqing's face was somewhat gloomy, and he looked at Murong Ji with an increasingly unfriendly gaze, "These are not your business!"

Murong Ji smiled, looked at Baron beside him, and said slowly: "Six Treasury Immortal Thief, Baron, can you still taste it now?"

Barron's expression changed slightly, "Xia, shall we take action?"

"Okay, I'll stretch my old bones, too."

(End of this chapter)