"You are … Zhen …" Mrs. Tang seemed to have recognized something. She was about to say something when she saw the look of the skinny young man. She quickly shut up and didn't say it. Then she added, "Don't get me wrong. He saved me …"
Needless to say, at this time, the skinny young man in white had also come to his senses.
"I'm sorry." He said in a hoarse voice like rubbing iron and stone.
As soon as Li Mu heard that, he knew that the man had deliberately used some secret method to change his voice in order to hide his real identity. So, he didn't mind it. However, the man had hit the wrong person. He just said two words, which was a little unbearable for Li Mu.
"Hey, can't you apologize more sincerely?" Li Mu curled his lips and said.
"I'm sorry." The skinny young man in white still only said two words.
Her figure swayed, and a trace of blood flowed out from under the mask.
"So badly hurt?"
Li Mu was surprised.
Just now, he did deliberately push Mrs. Tang to the skinny young man in white, forcing him to reverse his Cultivation Method and sword style and withdraw his sword. That would hurt him a little, which could be regarded as Li Mu's petty revenge. Who asked him to attack indiscriminately in the first place? But his hand should not be so seriously injured.
"You're hurt?" Mrs. Tang's beautiful face showed shock. She hurriedly supported the skinny young man in white, as if she didn't care about the relationship between a man and a woman. Then, she turned to Li Mu and hurriedly explained, "Hero, don't get me wrong. Zhen … Young Master, he has always been a man of few words. He's already very sorry …"
Li Mu curled his lips and said, "He's so old, but he doesn't even know how to apologize …"
By saying so, he accepted the apology of the skinny young man in white.
Obviously, the skinny young man was a taciturn person.
"You can go." Li Mu slowly stepped back. He didn't want to stay here for too long, because there were still some things he needed to do.
However, at this time, in the distance, there was a sound of breaking the air.
A white light flashed.
"Hahaha, little guy, it turns out that you escaped here." The white light fell on the ground and turned into a white-faced, zombie-like old man with blister-like eyes. His stiff mouth was wearing a cruel expression like a cat catching a mouse, and his cyan-gray robe was covered with sword marks.
Under the mask, the eyes of the skinny young man in white showed a trace of solemnity, and the tip of his sword was pointed at the zombie-like old man.
At a glance, Li Mu's mind was clear.
It turned out that this white-clothed skinny young man had already fought with someone earlier and was already injured. That was why he spat out blood after reversing his cultivation technique … Uh, in that case, it was because he was petty and caused this white-clothed skinny young man to be even more injured?
"You go. I'll deal with this old thing." Li Mu flashed and stood in front of the skinny young man in white and Mrs. Tang.
"Yo, someone who doesn't know death has popped out … Keke, I'll send you on your way together." He sneered, "I've seen you before. You're the man with the silver smiley-ghost mask. Humph, you've ruined the second prince's plan tonight. You have to die, too."
The look of solemnity in the eyes of the skinny young man in white grew more and more intense. Grasping the sword in his hand, he forced himself to run his Cultivation Method and took a step forward. Shoulder to shoulder with Li Mu, he pointed his sword at the zombie-like old man with gold fish eyes and a pale face.
His meaning was obvious. He believed that Li Mu was no match for this man, so he wanted to join forces with him.
Li Mu frowned and said, "Take Mrs. Tang away first. It's a mess tonight. You have to save Tang Tang and Tang Mi. Don't waste time here."
The white-clothed skinny young man's momentum was slightly stifled.
Li Mu added, "Wang Chen's strength is not enough. Don't think your plan is foolproof. I'm afraid those who are secretly dealing with you have arranged things more carefully than you."
Hearing that, the white-clothed skinny young man hesitated and took a step back. Then, he asked, "What's your name?"
Li Mu spat, "Why do you ask my name? Do you want to dig a tombstone for me? It's inauspicious. Just go. I'm not going to die … Kill this old man. I have something to do. See you later. " "See you later? I don't want to get involved in the political whirlpool of princes and grandsons. I'd better not see you later."
The white-clothed skinny young man was slightly stunned. Obviously, Li Mu's words made the corner of his mouth twitch, and the gratitude that just rose in his heart vanished. He said, "This man is one of the two old men under the second prince. He is in the Natural Realm and can freeze everything with the cold air of the netherworld … Take care."
Then, he grabbed Mrs. Tang's arm and was about to leave.
"Hahahaha …" The zombie-like old man leaped up like a piece of wood. His posture was weird, but his speed was extremely fast. He rushed over and said, "You are too naive to say that in front of me. None of you can leave."
"Damn it. Can't the supporting actor just play his role?" Li Mu turned his head and said discontentedly, "Can't you have some self-awareness?"
As he spoke, he directly threw a punch.
The fist force was like a dragon, and the Gang Qi was raging.
"Eh?" The zombie-like old man's face changed, and he pushed out his palms in the air.
A dark blue cold wave directly burst out.
Boom!
The strong qi collided.
The zombie-like old man was knocked flying.
On Li Mu's arm, a layer of dark blue frost spread like vines.
The eyes of the skinny young man in white, who was about to leave, changed. When he was about to say something, he saw Li Mu shake his wrist, and the layer of dark blue frost was shattered into powder and dissipated. But the clothes on Li Mu's arm were still intact.
He immediately realized that Li Mu's strength was higher than he had imagined, and he was not afraid of the ice. So, he was relieved.
"Just block him for a while. Don't get entangled." He gave another instruction, and then, with Mrs. Tang, they disappeared into the distant night sky.
"So fussy." Li Mu snorted.
In the distant night sky, the skinny young man in white, who was flying at high speed, vaguely heard those words and almost fell from the roof. "This man with the silver smiley-ghost mask really has the ability to drive people crazy with just a few words." At this moment, he suddenly thought of another person.
That person was full of nonsense and unreliable, but he was also capable of such a thing. But he was trustworthy.
"I don't know where that guy is now, and whether he took my advice and left Chang 'an."
The zombie-like old man with puffy eyes did not chase after them. Instead, he concentrated his internal qi and fixed his eyes on Li Mu with a fierce look like a dead man.
Just now, he also realized Li Mu's strength from that one move.
In particular, he was quite surprised that Li Mu was not afraid of his Netherworld natural qi.
"Who on earth are you?" The zombie-like old man with puffy eyes asked coldly, as if his voice came from the throat of a dead man.
Li Mu said, "Take a guess."
"You're courting death." The zombie-like old man with puffy eyes slightly squatted and jumped like a real zombie. But his speed was very fast. In a flash, he came to Li Mu and pushed out his palms. His ten fingers all turned into dark blue, which was very scary.
Li Mu wanted to end the fight quickly, so he raised his hand and punched the first style of the first-level Zhenwu Boxing.
His strength was contained, so this punch seemed ordinary. But the moment it collided with the old man's palms, the surging energy suddenly broke out like waves.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Boom! The place where the two fists and palms collided was like rolling thunder, giving off a continuous roar.
The zombie-like old man's face changed dramatically. "Your power … It's impossible …"
Boom!
A final explosive sound rang out.
Between the two fists and palms, it was as if a T.N.T. bomb had directly exploded.
A huge force broke out, and everything within 20 or 30 meters was instantly destroyed by the wave of energy.
Li Mu staggered back.
The terrible power contained in the old man's palm was even stronger than he had imagined.
However, the zombie-like old man ended up even worse.
Both of his arms were blasted apart.
To Li Mu's surprise, the zombie-like old man's broken arm was like a piece of rotten wood. There was no blood at all. Instead, his black muscles burst out like fibrous tissues that had lost their elasticity. As for the old man, he was flung dozens of meters away and crashed into a stone building in the distance. The stone building directly collapsed, and a cloud of smoke and dust rose.
"What kind of Cultivation Method is this? It's kind of interesting. "
Li Mu was very puzzled.
"But this big dumpling should be dead."
He had used at least 50% of his physical strength in that punch just now. With his current physical strength, even a mountain peak would be smashed, let alone a person.
Li Mu turned around and was ready to leave.
At that moment, from the ruins of the collapsed stone building, a shrill voice like that of a night owl rang out.
"Hahaha … It's really … been a long time … since I had such a good fight." In the smoke and dust, a figure that had lost both arms jumped out. It was the zombie-like old man with puffy eyes and a white face. Not only did he not die, but his aura was even more violent. There was a dark blue light spreading from the broken arms, outlining the shape of the arms.
"Not dead?"
Li Mu slightly frowned.
"How troublesome."
Without asking any questions, he directly punched again.
The second style of the Zhenwu Boxing.
"What I've been practicing is the supreme magic skill that makes me stronger the more I die. Hahaha, I have an immortal body. How can you …" The zombie-like old man laughed. He and his senior fellow apprentice, Elder You, were born with special physiques. What they practiced was a devil skill. In addition to the cold qi that could freeze and kill everything, they could also cultivate their muscles to be as tough as rotten wood and steel. As long as their hearts were not broken and their brains were not smashed, they could recover. It was just like when some branches of a tree were cut off, new branches would grow on the broken ones.
However, before his voice died away —
"Bang!"
His body, heart, and brain were directly blown up by the punch.
How terrifying was the power of the Zhenwu Boxing?
Li Mu did not hold back this punch. All the physical strength he had burst out. Even a primordial divine mountain would shatter, not to mention his demonic body.
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