A few moments later, at the gate of Jumang Palace, Guan Heng handed the bamboo flute to the mother of the wood spirit. After narrating the incident, he said to her: "Hey, that Shang Ze is interested in you. Haha, take advantage of the opportunity."

Hearing this, Mu Ling fumbled for the bamboo flute in his hand and muttered: "I...but, if Master Xue Yi finds out, will I be punished?"

"So you're worried about this? Hahaha, there's no need at all."

Guan Heng smiled at this time: "I asked Xue Yi specifically about this matter. Although this guy is rude and bellicose, he is not unreasonable. He said that the relationship with your master and servant has been over for many years, and now

I shouldn’t restrict you anymore, he will turn a blind eye to the matter of learning music, don’t worry.”

"Thank you so much, Mr. Special Envoy Guan." The mother of the wood spirit was grateful again and again, holding the bamboo flute in her hand. She reluctantly took Ruotao and Guan Heng to the roots of the huge ancient tree. She said, "Sir, Mr. Special Envoy Guan, I can know you."

I am really lucky to be with Ruotao, and I hope we can meet again in the future."

"Sister Mu Ling..." Ruotao was crying at this time, and she was extremely reluctant to leave. However, Mu Ling waved to the two of them, then disappeared.

"Let's go Ruotao, you will have the opportunity to visit her in the future." Guan Heng comforted the other party softly. At this moment, footsteps came from the other side of the woods.

"Is it Patriarch Ai who is here?" Ruotao shouted loudly at this time: "Hey, Patriarch Ai, we are here... Huh?!" Before she could finish her sentence, Guan Heng's expression suddenly changed:

"It's not Ai Jing, these guys are strangers."

It turned out that a group of people broke into the woods on the opposite side. Five of them were covered with gray cloth and were full of murderous intent. They also held weapons in their hands. One of them clasped the forehead of an old man with his five fingers. When Ruotao saw this, he immediately said

: "That's Elder Qiu of the Mu Clan. Why was he arrested? Could it be that Chief Ai also..."

"Haha, there are two puppies here. If we catch Shen Shen together, we will definitely be able to find out the whereabouts of that bastard Ai Jing." Just when Wei's masked man waved the long blade in his palm, Guan Heng and Ruotao no longer hesitated.

jumped over.

"Miso miso miso——"

"So fast..." As soon as these two words passed through the minds of several masked men, the sharp edges of the Hongyun Sword and the Thunder Swallowing Blade had already flashed away at the same time. "Pfft, plop!" Grabbing Elder Qiu's hand

The masked man's arms were immediately cut off and fell to the ground.

"Pa!" Guan Heng stretched out his hand to snatch the old man back, "Teng Teng Teng" took four or five steps back. At this moment, the masked man with the broken arm let out a miserable howl, which showed how fast they moved.

"Damn it, you dare to rob someone in front of me?! Who are you?" The masked man's burly body suddenly swelled with anger, and he breathed out a fierce crimson breath. This guy turned out to be half-black.

Strong.

"You don't deserve to know my name." Guan Heng sneered and suddenly waved his hand: "Six villains, come out."

"Woooooooo--" It was too late to say it, but soon after, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared in the wind and screamed in the sky, which immediately frightened the masked people present.

"Oops, being able to control many red energy ghosts must be related to the Cabinet Mountain Witch Clan. We can't stay here." The masked and half-black strong man instantly weighed the pros and cons, immediately turned around, and shouted at the same time.

:"Walk--"

"Running away without even fighting? There is no way." Ruotao suddenly gave chase at this moment, but the masked men advanced and retreated at a certain pace, and in an instant two people separated from the rear, and the other accomplices "caught up"

Miso miso" disappeared into the forest in a few ups and downs.

"Huh - swish swish!" Ruotao's thunder-swallowing blade flew up and down, cutting one of the copper spears into several pieces in the blink of an eye, and then flipped his wrist sharply and flipped it back, "Puff!" The opponent's big head was immediately struck.

Flying red mist rushed into the sky.

"Crack!" Guan Heng's Hongyun Sword also penetrated the neck of another person in an instant. He said at this time: "Oops, I forgot to leave anyone alive to ask about the origins of these guys, but I have sent six ghosts to chase them separately.

It’s over.”

"Brother Guan..." At this moment, the rescued Elder Qiu leaned under the tree and gasped: "I, I know their origins, please go and save the patriarch."

…

At this moment, Ai Jing, the leader of the Mu tribe, was covering his injured arm and running away in the mountains and forests. Not long ago, he and several elders wanted to pick up Guan Heng and Ruotao, but unexpectedly they passed by Beilu.

At the edge of the woods, I was suddenly stopped by several masked men.

Before Ai Jing could ask about his origins, those guys took the lead and beat several elders to death or injury. Ai Jing also injured an arm.

Where is the "Wooden Spirit Staff" hidden?

The thing the other party asked about was a treasure left by the first generation leader of the Wood Clan. It has strong spiritual power. It can promote the growth of surrounding vegetation and is also an important tool used when holding sacrifices of the Wood Clan.

Of course Ai Jing would not tell the whereabouts of such an important wooden spirit staff, but the opponent was an extremely ferocious half-black strongman. Although Ai Jing could barely survive, he couldn't help but he was already injured, and there were other enemies sneaking up on him.

, and finally fled.

"Huh?" Ai Jing, who was running quickly, heard a rustling sound in the grass not far ahead. He knew something was wrong and immediately hid behind a tree.

The next moment, several masked men jumped out of the grass nest, and one of them roared: "Damn it, it's really unlucky to meet a boy who can control red energy ghosts and do bad things."

Ai Jing, who was hiding in the dark, was moved when he heard these words: "The boy who uses the red spirit ghost? Are they talking about Guan Heng?" In excitement, Ai Jing stepped back slightly and accidentally stepped on a stone.

: "Ke La..."

"Oops." Cold sweat broke out on Ai Jing's face. The next moment, the masked men had all surrounded him.

"Hahaha, Ai Jing, I didn't expect you to be looking for death on your own."

The masked leader was staring at Ai Jing, with a playful look in his eyes like a cat playing with a mouse. He suddenly waved his hand and said to a subordinate next to him: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. You should go down the mountain and inform others. We will arrive within two days to pray."

Go over the mountain and walk quickly."

The subordinate agreed and plunged into the dense forest. The sound of "swish, swish, swish" footsteps gradually faded away. When he looked again, the man had disappeared.

The masked leader was so anxious that his forehead was covered with angry and twisted veins. He shouted in a low voice: "Ai Jing, as I said before, if you don't hand over the wooden spirit staff, you will die."

Ai Jing is not a mediocre person either. The enemy he just heard talking about was Guan Heng. He deliberately delayed time and immediately raised his voice and said: "Okay, if you want it, I'll give it to you, but I keep the things in the forest."
Chapter completed!