The gate opened and Mu Jun covered her mouth and nose, walking quickly towards Hua Rou. She grabbed her hand and said, "Let's go!"

  Hua Rou just followed him for a step before immediately letting go and retreating back.

  "You're not Mu Ge!" Hua Rou's face turned red with anger as she glared at Mu Junwu.

  You have poison in your body, but this person doesn't have any poison in his body at all, which makes her realize that he is an imposter!

  "What did you just say?"

  "You're not Mu Ge, who are you?!"

  You're smiling wryly, your face and voice too lazy to pretend: "Originally wanted you to die outside, since you're so uncooperative, then..."

  He suddenly pulled out a dagger and stabbed towards Hua Rou.

  Huā Róu makes a move with her Jade Transformation Skill to counter "Mù Jūn Wú", but the space in the prison is narrow, and even if Huā Róu dodges the danger, she is still surrounded by ominous signs. She sees the dagger repeatedly brushing past her body, with murderous intent, and Huā Róu's anger suddenly surges up!

  Are you going to kill me? Then let's see who kills whom!

  In a rage, Huā Róu initiated the Poisonous Palm technique. As soon as she raised her hand to make a move, her opponent seemed to recognize the poisonous palm and, although he stabbed at her with his dagger repeatedly, he dodged and weaved, doing his best to avoid her palms.

  Hua Rou's double palms were poisonous, making them as deadly as holding two sharp blades. From the initial defensive stance of blocking and dodging, she suddenly switched to an offensive posture. With just three to five moves, she gained the upper hand.

  "Mù Jūn Wú" saw that things were not going well and began to retreat, wanting to escape from the cage. Huā Róu, however, was full of momentum, chasing forward and striking "Mù Jūn Wú"'s chest with a palm!

  This palm strike was fatal, and "Mu Junwu" suddenly showed a look of horror in his eyes. After gasping for breath a few times, the dagger in his hand fell to the ground, and he fell backwards. The death was sudden and straightforward.

  Hua Rou was stunned for a moment, and it took her three breaths to react. She first kicked the dagger on the ground with her foot, and then she also kicked "Mu Junwu" with her foot.

  "Mu Jun Wu" lay on the ground, his eyes wide open, his body stiff and straight, looking like a dead man.

  Hua Rou hastily withdrew her move and then squatted down beside "Mu Jun Wu", stretching out her hand to feel his breath.

  No breathing, this suddenly made Huajou panic!

  Is he dead? Just like that, he's dead? Then I...I killed someone?

  Hua Rong's head drooped in shock as she stared at her own hands, which were no larger than a palm. Had they really just taken someone's life?

  Just as Huā Róu was still reeling from the shock of being killed by herself, "Mù Jūn Wú" suddenly revealed a sinister glint in her eyes, lifted her leg and kicked Huā Róu to the ground without warning. In the next second, she flipped over and pinned Huā Róu's body down, her hands tightly grasping Huā Róu's neck.

  It all came suddenly and swiftly, a powerful force tightly grasping her neck, breathing was no longer possible, even cries for help couldn't get out half a sentence!

  Hua Rou struggled desperately with her hands to pull away from those giant pincer-like hands, and her feet kicked out in a fierce struggle.

  No matter how hard she struggled, "Mu Junwu" didn't budge and refused to let go.

  Suffocating, her inner terror was magnified, but her hands instead became powerless, slowly, her struggles disappeared, and her consciousness also became blurred. And just at this moment, she vaguely saw a figure appear behind "Mu Junwu".

  The next second, all that belonged to her was an unconscious darkness.

  ……

  Fireworks are frequently fired and bursting in the air with colorful splashes.

  On the square, lion dances were performed with great fanfare, and smoke bombs exploded everywhere, creating a lively atmosphere that made the previous incident seem like an illusion.

  Suddenly, one of them stopped dancing abruptly in the midst of the dance, and after twisting his body a couple of times, he fell to the ground.

  The sudden change caused everyone to flee in panic, and the fear that they had been trying to suppress and hide made them extremely terrified.

  The fireworks are still blooming in the sky, but at this moment, the lion dance has stopped, the sacrifice has stopped, and the grand ceremony is once again disrupted.

  Except for a few bold ones who surrounded him, the other disciples retreated almost three feet away.

  "Jiuer!" Grandma shouted loudly from the high platform, her eyes blazing with a fierce anger that seemed to devour people.

  Her door celebration, her grand ceremony... unexpectedly had a hitch!

  Tang Jiuer hastily ran to the man's side, removed his mask with one hand, and pinched his wrist with the other. She immediately gave him several injections on the head.

  "Hmm..." The disciple hummed and woke up, but his eyes were still closed, and his hand had already gone to his chest. His face was also filled with a painful expression. However, the moment he opened his eyes, he was clearly stunned for a moment, and then not only did the painful expression on his face disappear, but the hand covering his chest also quickly withdrew and propped himself up from the ground.

  "Thank you, Master..." The disciple thanked and prepared to get up, but Tang Jiuer suddenly stretched out her hand and tore open his clothes!

  At the same time a handkerchief fell off, the young man's chest was exposed, and it turned out to be dark purple!

  At this moment, the disciple's face turned pale, while Tang Jiuer directly picked up the handkerchief and stared at the disciple, asking: "Speak! Why do you have Huaduoming liquid on your body?"

  That disciple's expression was dull, but his eyes quickly scanned Tang Jiu'er's back not far away from Tang Shi Qi. At this time, Tang Shi Qi immediately stepped forward and fiercely asked: "Say, why do you have this on your body?"

  The disciple's eyes fell on the handkerchief in Tang Jiu'er's hand, not daring to look at the ferocity in Tang Shi Qi's eyes, and remained silent, only constantly swallowing saliva, his eyes flickering.

  Tang Jiuer saw that he didn't make a sound, and coldly smiled. She reached into her sleeve pocket and pulled out a small black porcelain bottle, from which she poured out a large red centipede.

  Less than ten onlookers, upon seeing the giant red centipede, each and every one of them turned pale with fear, retreating in a hurry. In the blink of an eye, only Tang Jiu'er was left standing in front of him.

  Tang Jiuer grasped the big red centipede with one hand and pinched the younger brother's chin with the other, causing his face to contort in terror as he shouted: "Stop! I'll say it, I'll say it!"

  Tang Shi Qi, who was standing behind Tang Jiu Er, suddenly looked ugly and flashed a look of horror in her eyes.

  "It is... used to wipe away the hundred paces of dizziness on the flagpole."

  "Who instructed you?"

  It is...

  A loud "boom" sound, a not-too-strong gust of air suddenly burst out from the young man's body, knocking down Tang Jiu'er, as well as Tang Shi Qi and Tang Fei Yan who were standing behind her.

  As the three of them quickly sat up, the disciple who was still alive just a moment ago had already turned into several bloody and charred corpses with a foul smell.

  "Ugh..." The horrific scene caused Tang Feiyan to roll over and vomit, while Tang Shiqi was stunned in place, the panic in her eyes had disappeared, replaced by astonishment.

  The sudden change left everyone around stunned, and in the midst of their stunned silence, Tang Liu rushed straight to the pile of corpses, rummaged through them with a look of disgust, and picked up a piece of debris about the size of a fingernail.

  "Isn't this the 'split cannon' I made?" Tang Liu'er looked puzzled, while at this time, Grandma hurried over and shouted: "What split cannon?"

  "Grandma, this is something I developed last year. It's a mixture of sand, sulfur, saltpeter and phosphorus packed into small bamboo tubes. When it encounters fire or impact, it will explode."

  The old lady heard this and slammed her golden staff heavily on the ground, shouting in a low voice: "Good! Good! A good move to kill someone and silence them!"

  "Master!" Tang Jiuer immediately came to her grandmother's side: "Although this person is dead, but before he died, he clearly said that the Huadao Mingquan was used to wipe away the Baibu Zhen on the flagpole, it can be seen that Hua Rou did not lie."

  Grandma nodded: "Not bad..."

  At this moment, someone exclaimed in surprise: "Tang Xiao Shixiong?"