Mu Yun was so overwhelmed by Shang Hongxiu's words that he couldn't laugh or cry. He shook his head helplessly and said: "Then it seems that we can't get along. Next time, I will ask Miss Shenxiang to bring your sister with me to confront me. This time I will
I apologize for not accompanying you any longer and take my leave."
After saying that, he was about to walk away, but at this moment he heard Shang Hongxiu sneer: "You beast, you really have something in your heart, otherwise why didn't you even dare to look at the eyes of your true form when you just spoke? Hmph...
…What’s the use of deceiving yourself and others like this?”
Mu Yun paused when he heard the words, and subconsciously looked at Shang Hongxiu's eyes. In the night, he saw her pair of phoenix eyes, which were extremely bright, like the morning star at dawn, and there seemed to be different lights swirling inside, and she was in a trance.
It makes you feel like you are in a dream.
Just when Mu Yun was unconscious, he saw a cold light flash from the palm of Shang Hong's sleeve, and then a sword-shaped silver hairpin came out and stabbed towards his chest.
Mu Yun was suddenly startled, and just as he was waiting to respond, his whole body was actually paralyzed, and his limbs seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms, and he could not lift even a little bit.
Without knowing it, Mu Yun had fallen into Shang Hongxiu's trap. He believed that this girl with a look of beauty was indeed possessed of mystical powers. He had underestimated her too much before.
Fortunately, Shang Hongxiu focused most of his attention on restricting Mu Yun's actions, and the remaining energy was extremely limited, so the silver hairpin's thrust was very slow.
The internal skill that Mu Yun cultivated was called "The God of Light", and he was the nemesis of all kinds of strange illusions in the world. At this time, he quickly concentrated on operating his skills, eager to escape from the control of the opponent's magic.
The place was so quiet for a moment that you could hear a pin drop. Mu Yungu stood frozen on the spot, but Shang Hongxiu also walked slowly.
The silver hairpin was approaching inch by inch. Although it was not as powerful as the attack just now, it was actually more dangerous by three points.
After a while, the hairpin finally touched Mu Yun's chest, but he saw a hesitant look on Shang Hong's sleeves. He did not continue to insert the silver hairpin, but moved his fingers sideways, trying to seal his acupuncture points.
But just when she was about to use her finger strength, she suddenly heard Mu Yun's golden voice and a deep roar in her ears.
Shang Hongxiu didn't expect Mu Yun to be able to resist. Suddenly, his mind was shaken, and the soul-fixing technique immediately came back to bite him. With his mind in confusion, it was difficult to move at all.
Although Mu Yun was lucky enough to turn defeat into victory, his back was already soaked with cold sweat. Fortunately, Shang Hongxiu had just changed his mind temporarily and did not really kill everyone. Otherwise, he would have been dead on the ground by now.
It's strange that I went my own way at the beginning, before I could fully understand the essence of the "God of Light", so I was eager to enter the world, and for this I even annoyed the master... Alas, what can I say now that the matter has come to this?
Reluctantly suppressing the feeling of sadness in his heart, Mu Yun took half a step back, then coughed and said: "Although Miss Shenxiang has great magic power, she has killed herself this time. I don't know if there is any need for my services now."
Where?"
After hearing this, Shang Hongxiu was slightly clear-headed, but despite being embarrassed and annoyed, she also secretly felt fear. Fortunately, she had been practicing this soul-fixing technique for a long time, and now she concentrated on practicing the technique silently. In a few breaths, her blood vessels gradually opened up, and her limbs began to heal.
Slowly regained consciousness.
Mu Yun glanced at her clearly, and in a flash of thought, he raised his hand to snatch the silver hairpin from Shang Hong's sleeve, put it into his sleeve and clasped her wrist pulse, and then said tepidly: "Don't blame me, Miss Shenxiang, you
I really don’t dare to take this ability lightly, so I can only act first.”
A blush appeared on Shang Hongxiu's face. After waiting for a moment, he said in a mute voice: "What a beast... where are you going?"
Mu Yun was stunned and couldn't help but roll his eyes and said: "Since the look-seeking girl has decided that I am a beast, you can imagine what will happen to me?"
Shang Hongxiu's face turned redder, then turned pale as paper, with a look of shame in his eyes, and his delicate body began to tremble involuntarily.
Mu Yun felt a little embarrassed when he saw this, and quickly said seriously: "Miss Shenxiang, you can rest assured that I am definitely not a lecherous person. It's just that you just said that your sister has misunderstood me, so can you please lead me next to me?"
Go and tell her clearly?"
Shang Hongxiu looked at her face, and her heart finally fell back into her heart for a moment. She pondered for a moment and then said calmly: "You insist on confronting my little sister. Could it be that you have evil intentions and want to take the opportunity to bully her?"
Mu Yun had a headache, and he had no choice but to swear: "Heaven can tell me, if I really have the evil thoughts you said about Miss Shenxiang, I will be struck by thunder from the sky and die without a burial place."
Shang Hongxiu was silent for a long time, and finally nodded slightly and said: "Okay, if the hairpin is still here, I will take you there."
Mu Yun hesitated for a moment, but then said sarcastically: "There is no rush. When we meet your sister, our two families will turn their feud into friendship, and I will naturally return the treasure to Zhao intact."
Seeing that there was nothing he could do, Shang Hongxiu had no choice but to swallow his anger and let Mu Yun clasp one of his wrists and lead the way.
I vaguely remembered that I had forced him to restrain himself before, but now I had become his prisoner. I really don’t need to mention this depression anymore.
After an encounter at a street corner food stall, Xing Zhiying heard Hou Kui's arrogant shouting and felt even more resentful.
Just when he was about to draw his sword in anger, he suddenly froze on the spot, feeling that he had gone out too hastily this time and did not carry a weapon with him.
She couldn't help but secretly complain, but Hou Kui said arrogantly: "What's wrong, Miss Xing? Aren't you going to help that fat, stupid noodle seller to get justice? Why don't you have the courage when things get tough?"
Xing Zhiying was so anxious that she picked up the pair of long bamboo chopsticks used to fish out noodles from the overturned soup pot. She pointed them at Hou Kui and said, "Stop being so crazy. I will teach you a lesson today."
Hou Kui chuckled and said with a face full of joking: "Tsk... I didn't realize that Miss Xing is still a good wife and mother. She is both good in the hall and in the kitchen. No wonder she is so good at attracting bees and butterflies."
Although Xing Zhiying was angry, she still abided by the rules. She bowed and said politely: "The sword has no eyes, and you are responsible for your own death and injury. You..."
Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, Hou Kui Leng scolded her and stabbed her chest with his sword.
Xing Zhiying was caught off guard and did not dare to use the chopsticks to block the opponent's sharp blade, so she had no choice but to duck and retreat.
Hou Kui, on the other hand, was unreasonable and refused to let anyone go. He stumbled and stabbed straight and horizontally, and his sword moves were surprisingly weird.
Xing Zhiying missed the opportunity with one move and was immediately at a disadvantage. In her busy schedule, she had to use the Tianshan School's secret skill "Feihong Treads the Snow" and narrowly avoided several moves. Then she took the opportunity to angrily yell: "You don't
Be reasonable! Next step!"
Hou Kui did not respond, but continued to attack with all his strength. Although his feet were floating and upside down, his moves were quite powerful.
Moreover, every move he made with his sword was extremely strange. The path of the sword coming and going was abnormal, and there were no traces of his slashing, stabbing, and slashing moves.
But Xing Zhiying was superior in skills after all. She was able to dodge and move with ease, and her pair of long bamboo chopsticks in her hands advanced and retreated nimbly. She was no longer in the same position as before.
In particular, every time she counterattacked, she could force Hou Kui to return his sword to save himself. If the difference between their swords hadn't been too great, he would have been defeated long ago.