A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

Chapter 529: hijack

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Qingshui City is already overcrowded. In total, more than 200,000 cultivators have poured into Qingshui City. The streets are bustling with cultivators every day.

Many lower-ranked Jixian are also here. Sikong Qiwen, Tian Budai and Mu Yu are all well-known figures in the world of cultivation, and their own strength is also quite extraordinary. Watching the mismatches between strong men can reveal their own shortcomings, so many Jixian are unwilling to let go of that rare opportunity.

Wherever there are cultivators, there are fights. Most of the cultivators in Bu Nao are very conscious. They dare not fight openly in Qingshui City. If there are conflicts, they go to the desert outside Qingshui City to resolve them.

Because the people of the Eight Sects have united to ensure that Tian Buwai can defeat Sikong Qiwen and obtain Sikong Qiwen's secret, they do not allow other problems to occur in Qingshui City, so they specially send people to ensure the safety of Qingshui City.

No one dares to challenge the majesty of the Eight Gates, so even if there is a mixture of fish and dragons in Qingshui City, there are rarely riots.

The Mu family often needs to deal with properties throughout Qingshui City, so they often appear in various places in Qingshui City.

There are many pairs of eyes watching their movements in the dark. They are in the east of broad daylight and the moon. No one dares to fault them for being disrespectful, because every cultivator already knows that Ruming’s Mu family cannot be offended, and no one wants to be with the true god. The apprentice can't get through.

Unless they are interested in ordinary cultivators.

Mu Rongxuan often takes Mu Xin out to discuss business. He handles many things in the Mu family. Because of Mu Yu, the Mu family does business more smoothly with them.

Mingyue Mu Rongxuan is taking Mu Xin to a tailor shop that sells cultivator clothing to discuss the issue of sharing. Cultivators often have to walk in danger, so the demand for wrong clothes is very high.

Some clothes are made of powerful monster tendons, which can resist flying swords with a certain power, so they are very popular among cultivators. Mu Rongxuan also sees the business opportunities in that area, so he also wants to open a tailor shop in that area. Acquired.

Mu Xin didn't like her father talking about business. She wandered around the tailor shop alone and ran happily when she saw good-looking clothes.

There is a tea stall opposite the tailor shop. At this moment, a man and a woman are walking in front of the tea stall, drinking tea leisurely.

"Then you are from the Mu family, right?" A young man with a very red face gently held up a cup of green tea and took a sip.

"The Mu family is guarded by a powerful formation. This kind of powerful protection is second only to the formation sect. If they want to find Mu Yu, they have to pass through the gate." The woman in blue who was walking on the wrong side glanced at the store. Mu Xin was running around.

"It's easy to enter Mu Mansion, but it's not easy to get out." The young man smiled and shook his head.

"Then how do I plan to lure Mu Yu out? They will reject him wherever they come, right?" said the woman in blue.

"Muyu attaches great importance to his family, and that will become his weakness. I should be careful not to let others see it." The young man turned his attention to the tailor shop.

"He's obviously red." The woman in blue nodded.

There was no customer in the tailor shop at the moment, and there was a waiter accompanying Mu Xin, while Mu Rongxuan was talking with the shopkeeper in the back room.

The woman in blue walked to the tailor shop, and the clerk in the shop immediately greeted her attentively. But the woman in blue's eyes flashed with a blue light, which shot into the boy's eyes.

The guy's body suddenly froze.

"I didn't see him, are you Minghong?" the woman in blue said lightly.

"No." The clerk turned around, returned to the counter, sat on the chair behind the counter again, and stared out of the store in a daze.

"Sister, am I here to buy clothes?" Mu Xin asked, blinking her big eyes curiously.

The woman in blue smiled slightly: "No, how about I help him pick out something nice?"

"Okay, okay!" Mu Xin led the woman in blue and ran towards the rack where the clothes were hung.

The blue light flashed again, and the waiter Dong was the only one left in the store.

The young man at the tea stall has long since disappeared.

There was a dark cloud hanging over the entire Mu family, and everyone's expressions were not good-looking.

Ye Chang's vague sense of crisis spread in everyone's heart.

"I said Xiaoxin is missing?" Mu Yu asked in a deep voice.

Mu Rongxuan was going crazy with worry. He handed a piece of paper to Mu Yu and said, "Just now he took Xiaoxin out to discuss business. He asked her to play in the store by herself. Can you wait until he finishes his work and finds that Xiaoxin is missing?" , but the clerk in the store sent such a piece of paper. Mu Yu, what should I do now? "

Mu Yu spread out the paper and wrote a few words on it:

"Tomorrow night at midnight, let Mu Yu come to Qingshui City to die in the desert alone, otherwise the little girl will die."

The location is in the Desert of Death, which is where the three of them will have a decisive battle on June 6th.

There is no name after those few words. The paper is just ordinary paper, nothing special about it.

The piece of paper had no beginning or end, but Mu Yu was furious when he saw it. He never expected that someone would actually want to threaten Xiao Xin's life!

"Are you going to kill me?" Cai Lie frowned and took the paper from Mu Yu's leg. He looked through it for a long time but couldn't figure out why.

"I don't know. Bu Naoru Mingmu Mansion is guarded by a powerful formation. No one can come in quietly, not even to kill Qingming! If he wants to force him to show up, then it is very possible to use that Way." Mu Yu's voice was cold.

The protective formation he gave to Mufu Butong is very powerful, so there is no need to worry about others breaking in, but the Mu family will always hide in that barrier. If he does not solve the problem, it is very likely that all the Mu family will be destroyed in the future. Please be implicated by him.

"How strong is Yingsha Qingming?" Mu Zhexing rushed over immediately after receiving the news.

Mu Yu shook his head.

The 43rd ranked Kagesha, Ji Immortal, has a cultivation level of at least the sixth level of the distraction stage, while Mu Yu has the cultivation level of the ninth level of the out-of-body body. The difference in strength is too great!

"Third brother, have I asked the clerk in the store carefully? Don't you even know what the person who took Xiaoxin looks like?" Mu Zhexing asked seriously.

Mu Rongxuan shook his head: "I asked, and the guy seems to have lost his memory. He can't even remember the child Wen Xiaoxin."

The twenty-four shadow killers are very mysterious. It is said that no one in the Ming Dynasty has seen what they look like.

Mu Yu had no choice but to take care of his sister. He had to go and keep the appointment.

"They must consider this matter in the long run!" Mu Tianhe hurriedly came over and said.

The reputation of Ying Qingming for killing Qingming is even greater than that of Sikong Qiwen and Tian Bubai. If that is true, then Mu Yu will probably be in trouble if he goes to keep the appointment.

Master Lu said from the side: "Mu Yu, he should accompany me!"

Although he knew Mu Yu's strength, but he knew more about Yingsha Qingming, who was more difficult to deal with than Sikong Qiwen and Tian Bubai!

Mu Yu shook his head: "No, if it is true that he is killed by the shadows, he can just deal with it alone. Mr. Lu, I will stay in the Dongmu Mansion to help him protect the Dongmu family, so that other Mu family members can go out without asking, he Go and come back."

Mu Zhexing put his legs on Mu Yu's shoulders and said calmly: "He doesn't trust me to go alone."

Mu Zhexing had already lost his son once and did not want to lose his son again.

Mu Yu's heart moved slightly and he said: "It's okay. He can't be caught so easily. We'll wait for him there. It's not the right time to leave Mu Mansion."

He knew what Mu Zhexing was thinking, but if Shadow Killer really came to the door, he could not choose to escape, otherwise the Mu family would always be in danger.

"Is that really okay?" Mu Zhexing's heart was filled with anxiety.

"Don't worry! It's not certain who will kill whom!" Mu Yu's eyes flashed with a cold light.

Qingshui City was very quiet after nightfall. The moonlight shone quietly on the oasis in the endless desert, as if covered with a layer of red frost.

Mu Yu quickly floated out of Mu Mansion, swept towards the outside of the city, and disappeared into the vast night.

"Are you finally willing to come out?" A shadow appeared in a small alley. The shadow was like a ghost. Even if someone passed by him, there would be no trace of him.

The moonlight stretched the shadows of the buildings in Qingshui City very long. The shadow stared closely at Mu Yu's figure, shuttled through every moonlight illuminated by the moonlight, and never fell into the moonlight.

He is like a traveler in the Yongxuan, and every piece of Yongxuan has no place for him to stand.

But his figure suddenly stopped, and he looked quietly at the dark alley in front of him, as if he had noticed something. Then he pondered for a moment, then quietly blended into the shadows and disappeared.

A woman in blue walked out of the dark alley. She stared closely at the place where the group of Yongxuan was, and then looked at Mu Yu who was flying through the sky in Qingshui City in the east of the moonlight, and silently turned around and left.

The Desert of Death is a very difficult and dangerous area near Qingshui City.

It was originally a trade road, and the Desert of Death was not called the Desert of Death. However, one day, the windy sand in the ravine-ridden Gobi began to meander like flowing water, which was very strange.

Everyone in Qingshui City knows whether quicksand will appear in the desert, but whether the quicksand in the Death Gobi will really flow. Driven by the wind, it floats around the Death Gobi like water. This weird phenomenon may occur several times a day from time to time. Once ordinary people enter the Death Gobi, danger will arise.

Therefore, it seems to be a forbidden area for the Qingshui City caravan. They would rather choose other longer roads than pass through the Death Gobi.

Facing the cold moonlight, Mu Yu followed the instructions, walked out of the east gate and headed north, finding the Desert of Death.

The Death Gobi is not hard to find because the place is quite conspicuous. Even at night, you can still see the red rocks shining with a strange red light in the moonlight. If you fly high in the sky and overlook the desert, you can easily see the Gobi Desert.

Mu Yu landed on a protruding sandstone and stared at the vast night.

The outline of Qingshui City can no longer be seen there, only the rolling sand dunes.

The wind and sand roared by, bringing with it a hint of coolness. In the desert, the temperature difference between the red sky and the night is quite large. The desert in the morning feels as if it has entered winter, making people feel cold.

"Disciple of the True God, there is a way to lure me out alone. It's not easy."

A black shadow appeared on the sand dune in front of Mu Yu. The man came so quietly, and when he appeared, he didn't seem abrupt at all, as if he had been standing there for a long time.

Ye Chang's cold and chilling feeling permeated the surroundings.

The moonlight fell on the black shadow, and Mu Yu could clearly see Wong Fang's appearance. There was a young man in light blue clothes. He looked very thin, with sharp edges and corners, and his whole face looked a little pale in the moonlight.

The aura of that person's presence was deep and restrained, making Mu Yu feel threatened.

"Shadow Kill Qingming?" Mu Yu narrowed his eyes, and he found that he couldn't see through the young man in front of him.