Mu Dishi knew Mo Ehuang's intentions clearly. Mu Dishi knew that as long as Mo Ehuang was still alive, she would do everything possible to kill Mu Dishi, alone or relying on the hands of others to do it for her. Mu Dishi always thought that his hatred was deeper, but Mo Ehuang's hatred hatred was deeper.
Mu Dishi looked at Ma Jinggou and said, "I have enough of these nonsense."
Ma Jinggou said, "Me too."
When the two men began to walk away, Yong Gui said, "Childe Mu, please leave the knife."
Mu Dishi said, "This knife belongs to Biming. I want to bury it in Mu's grave."
Yong Taihua said, "Shizun, that knife is evidence. Please leave that knife."
Yong Da pointed his finger at Mu Dishi and shouted, "Mu Dishi, everyone is afraid of you, but not me." He flew towards Mu Dishi with his sword.
Mu Dishi turned around and waved his sleeve at Yong Da. Yong Da fell to the ground, screaming in pain and covering his left eye.
Mu Dishi said softly, "I hate when people point their fingewearing."
Yong Da shouted in pain and anger, "Mu Dishi, I'm going to killed you."
The man wearing the iron mask, Miao Mingzhu and the twenty disciples of Yueguang sector came from a distance.
Mu Dishi knew that Ma Jinggou was angry with the man wearing the iron mask. Then he said, "Jinggou, you are not his opponent."
Ma Jinggou smiled at Mu Dishi and said, "I know."
Mu Dishi warned, "Don't fight him if you don't have to. He has not completed the Devil Fist manual, but his skills are still better than your."
Ma Jinggou said happyily, "I know. Xiao shushu, I am very happy."
Mu Dishi, "What are you happy about? They just accused me of murder."
Ma Jinggou said, "Xiao shushu cares about my well-being, I feel very happy."
Eight people sat down a large sedan chair, and the man in the iron mask got up. Miao Mingzhu stared at Kuo Lok and smiled.
Bazar Batu said madly, "You are forbid to look at her. You can look at others, but you can't look at her."
Kuo Lok, "Oh…" He lowered his eyes to the ground.
Yan Zhanjin asked, "Why? Are you jealous?"
Bazar Batu, "Shut up. If they starts to fight, someone will die."
Chen Dandan grabbed Yan Zhanjin's right arm and said, "Shi Xiong, I am very scared. No wonder my father said he wants to stay on the mountain. There are cruel people everywhere outside."
Yan Zhanjin said, "Let's wait and see."
The man wearing the iron mask smiled at Mu Dishi and said, "My proposal is still valid. Join us and we will conquer the Central Plains together."
Coming from behind were Kuo Jin Song and Kuo Ju.
Kuo Lok smiled and ran to Kuo Ju. His fours friends has no choice but to follow theirs friend.
Kuo Lok smiled and greeted, "Mother."
Kuo Ju said, "Silly child, you refuse to come home. You make me walked all the way here."
Kuo Lok, "Sorry."
Kuo Ju looked at the man wearing the iron mask and said, "Many years ago, the leader of your sector lost to Central Plains martial artists at this exact location. Today, you will lose again."
The man wearing the iron mask smiled and said, "Are you sure about that?"
Kuo Ju said, "I am sure."
The man wearing the iron mask said, "But I think I will win today. I believe that at the most critical moment, someone will save me, and someone will defeat all your combined forces."
Kuo Jin Song walked forward with his hands on his back and said, "Today is the funeral of senior Yong. We should be respectful and set aside our differences."
The man wearing the iron mask said, "I didn't respect him when he was alive. Why would I respect him after he died?" He sneered. ``This is ridiculous. No matter which strategy you try, we will not back down, this time we will win."
Kuo Jin Song, "We will see about that."
Kuo Jin Song flew over and began to attack the man wearing the iron mask. Kuo Lok followed closely behind his father. The father and son used their combined dragon palms to hit the man wearing the iron mask. Miao Mingzhu, Zhang Wei and five-colored mice jumped forward and attacked the father and son.
Zhang Wei attacked Kuo Lok, preventing him from continuing to join forces with Kuo Jin Song.
Yong Taihua led his six classmates to fight against five colored mice.
Then Miao Mingzhu flew towards Kuo Jin Song and threw a clear small powder ball at Kuo Jin Song, then she flipped backward and sent a sliver needle at the powder ball. The powder ball exploded onto of Kuo Jin Song, and Kuo Jin Song quickly flipped backward, but some powder fell on his face.
The man wearing the iron mask threw his Devil Fist at Kuo Jin Song, which caused him to fall a few steps backward. Kuo Jin Song began to feel his energy being drain from his body. The man wearing the iron mask threw another punch at Kuo Jin Song. Ma Jinggou flew past, blocking his fist. The man wearing the iron mask's fist fell on Ma Jinggou's right shoulder, and the powerful force of the Devil fist made Ma Jinggou slide serval yards away. The man wearing the iron mask threw a fist again, but Mu Dishi sent his guzheng string at the man wearing the iron mask.
Kuo Changchang shouted, "Ah Chen!" She rushed to Ma Jinggou.
Kuo Ju shouted, "Jin Song." She rushed to Kuo Jin Song.
Kuo Jin Song, "Chen'er."
Kuo Changchang helped Ma Jinggou sit down. Ma Jinggou vomited blood as soon as he sat up.
Ma Jinggou said, "Shifu…" He coughed. "When I kowtow in front of you and became your disciple. I thought of myself as a disciple of Jinfeng sector. I never betrayed your teaching." He vomited some blood. "Thank you for not kicking me out." He turned to Kuo Changchang. "Shijie, I'm sorry , I never made it clear to you at the beginning."
Kuo Ju said, "It was my fault to force the two of you to marry. I did not ask first."
Mu Dishi waved his strings at the man wearing the iron mask. He flipped backward and Mu Dishi stabbed Wang Biming's knife at the man wearing the iron mask. The man wearing the iron mask took out the scabbard and the knife inserted nicely into the scabbard. Mu Dishi threw a punch at him, but he blocked Mu Dishi's punch. Mu Dishi's punched caused the man wearing the iron mask to stumble backward twenty feet away. Miao Mingzhu, Zhang Wei, and the five-colored mice retrieved and stood beside the man wearing the iron mask.
Mu Dishi asked coldly, "Who are? Why do you killed Yong Hao?"
Everyone gasped.
Yong Taihua, "Shizun, how do you know is him?"
Mu Dishi, "Because of the scabbard. That knife does not fit in another scabbard."
Yong Taihua rushed to beside Mu Dishi's side. He pointed his sword at the man wearing the iron mask. He asked coldly, "Did you kill my da ye?"
The man wearing the iron mask smiled and replied, "Yes, I kill that bastard."
Yong Taihua, "Why?" He was so angry at the man wearing the iron mask. He is ready to tears the man wearing the iron mask apart and eat his heart.
The man wearing the iron masked said, "He separates me from the one I love."
The martial arts and guests attending Yong Hao's funeral are his friends. Angry, they drew their swords, they were about to kill the man wearing the iron mask.
Yong Taihua said angrily, "You walked here with your feet, but you walked out without your feet."
The man in the iron mask and said, "I believe I will leave here safely." He looked at Mu Dishi. "Because he will help me walk out of here."
Mu Dishi said, "I will not help you out of here."
The man wearing the iron mask smiled and said, "Trust me, you will help me get out of here."
The martial artists and guests gathered outside the gate of Sword Village did not dare to attack. They worried that if they angered Mu Dishi, he would pull out the guzheng strings and use together in Hell.
Lee Kong Bai said, "What should we do? It seems that Mu Dishi is siding with the murderer?"
Yong Taihua, "He killed Hao da ye. I don't care if Mu Dishi side with him or not. I am going to kill him."
Monk Ling, "We may have more people, but if we are to attack them, we may lose."
Fu Yuanjun said, "If Mu da ge uses Killer String and that person uses Devil Fist, then we are likely to have an unfortunate and inescapable outcome."
Yan Zhanjin asked, "How so?"
Elder Tong, "Devil Fist is the most powerful when releases together with the killer string. The person who played the killer string actually ordered the person with the Devil Fist to fight and kill as he pleased."
Monk Ling sighed, "Amitabha." He shook his head."
Yong Gui said, "This time Yueguang sector did not come without weapons."
Elder Tong said, "The good news is that he has not master the Devil Fist manual yet. He is relying on Mu Dishi help."
Fu Yuanjun said, "Mu Ge will not side with him."
Monk Lin, "Benefactor, what is your name?"
The man wearing the iron mask said, "I can tell you, my last name is Wang."
Elder Tong gasped, "Oh, this old monk understand now. Wang Zedong is the leader of Yueguang sector. He was injured by Kuo shifu and return to Tibet. If you surname is Wang, you must be related to him?"
The man wearing the iron mask said, "Everyone can stop guessing who I am." He looked at the people gathered. "I am the son of Wang Zedong. The next heir of Yueguang sector. If you surrender, your clan or sector will not be annihilate."