Semua Bab The Divine Martial Stars: Bab 61 - Bab 70

Most of the elites of Huya Faction lost their fighting power under the patting power of Li Mu. How long did it take? With a very strange look, Li Mu looked down at his palms, then looked at the Iron Hand Holding up the Sky Tie Zhendong, who had been locked with his scapulae being pierced, and said, "Do you really have a strong impact on Northwest Wulin World for decades? How can you be so weak?" "You... are pushing me too far." Tie Zhendong was shivering all over, spitting out a mouthful of black blood, and then passed out. "Em, I did not mean it..." Li Mu did not expect the old master would take his words seriously. He looked at the viewing platform of the Sky Dragon Faction. Top leaders of Sky Dragon Faction, such as the Sky Dragon Sword Dongfang Jian, saw Li Mu's looking at them, instantly changed their looks, and began to panic. "I am a close friend of th

The silent communication between that old beggar and the Taoist was not even noticed by Li Mu. Li Mu didn't even notice when the old beggar and the dog left. In the end, the big fight in Shennong Faction finally ended. Li Mu rode on a white horse, with two little servants, surrounded by the secretary Feng Yuanxing, the Dutou Official Ma Junwu and a crowd of government guards, headed for the direction of the county government. Here came the sound of cheers from streets and alleys along the way back. At that time, many people who had hidden in the dark slowly appeared. "Huh, this young county magistrate is a little interesting." A white-haired young man appeared abruptly on the fighting ring as if he had stepped out of the waves of the void. A rare curiosity appeared on his frost-like face. This white-haired young man, looking at the direction where Li Mu and o

"Ahahaha..." Li Mu laughed and burst into tears. "Wuss." He pointed to the Cloud-dragon Sword Mu Renlong who was kneeling on the ground for mercy. To be honest, Li Mu could not believe that Mu Renlong, one of the so-called Fast Swords Masters in Northwest Wulin World and also the sworn brothers of Dongfang Jian, Qiu Zihan and Gao Shengpeng, was so timid as if his soul had left the body that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy when he was dragged into the darkroom of torture. The guards in the darkroom looked at Mu Renlong, and they also showed disdain looks. Before today, these people were still the chivalrous men in their minds, the great martial arts masters, and the wonderful people who they envied and wanted to be. But now, all of a sudden, the soldiers and guards felt that the so-called heroes from Jianghu were just ordinary people, who were not the great masters that had t

"Is he going to pull out her tendons, strip her skin and bleed her?" Li Mu almost burst into laughter as he heard so though he was burning with anxiety. What a feud it was. And, was there really a demon in this world? Why was Ming Yue regarded as a demon? But as Li Mu recalled those strange things these days such as her astonishing appetite and scud-like speed, and... he didn't feel surprised that this adorkable Lolita was called as a demon. But she must be a good demon if she was called so. "Who the blind Taoist really is and why are you so short-sighted... Well, it's true since you are really so. Why are you so arrogant and make me embarrassed in my place since I'm an alien here?" Li Mu rushed out of the prison. Time was pressing, so, he didn't care that his acts were astounding. Then he grabbed Ma Junwu on the back, and performed Lightness Skill that made

"Who are you?" Li Mu was running his strength in the body: his muscles were stretched up; his blood and Qi were accelerating, and his spine was trembling, which made a low but deep sound. In a word, he was like a big dragon about to rise in the sky. He was in his strongest state. Because Li Mu himself felt an invisible threat from that blind Taoist. That Taoist stood like a bamboo pole under the moonlight. His robe was swaying in the night wind. He was so thin that it seemed a gust of wind could blow him down, however, to some extent, he was like a prehistoric beast hidden in the dark whose true face was concealed and was giving off a dangerous signal. If it hadn't been for the sense of danger, Li Mu had already slapped that person because he was that kind of people, and there was no way for him to say so much nonsense. "I?" That Taoist said in a hoarse voice. "A poor person who is homeless."