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Chapter 0077 Righteous Gift of Cold Soul

Xiao Lei was confident that he could defeat Mu Yun in just a few moments of fighting. But at this moment, Mu Yun's palm technique suddenly changed, leaving him at a loss as to what to do. The advantage gained by a quick attack was exhausted in an instant, but instead

It is difficult to touch even a corner of Mu Yun's clothes.

Xiaolei was panicking and couldn't help but said angrily: "This is not the martial arts of the Kunlun sect! Where did you learn it from?"

The name of Mu Yun's palm technique is "Mo Shang Sang", which is indeed not a unique skill of the Kunlun School. However, if he told the truth, he was worried about revealing his identity, so he pretended to be arrogant and said: "The martial arts of the Kunlun School are broad and profound. Even Master Yue Lei

Xia is known for his meticulous research, but after all, your experience is limited, so you don’t dare to say that you know everything, right?”

Xiao Lei suddenly stagnated, his energy became weaker by three points, and his breathing became more rapid due to the fatigue all over his body. This time, he was not pretending on purpose.

At this time, the two of them had fought hundreds of moves. Mu Yun saw that Xiao Lei was getting weaker and weaker, and his moves were becoming more and more messy. He looked at the right moment and suddenly used his left hand to grab his right wrist.

He had practiced this move very well on Shang Hongxiu today, so he expected that he would not return empty-handed. When Xiao Lei was about to dodge, he was unable to do so, and in desperation, he hit Mu Yun's lower abdomen with his left palm.

Mu Yun had long expected that Xiao Lei would respond like this. He raised his right palm like a knife and swung it downwards, hitting the vein in his left wrist. Xiao Lei suddenly felt that his whole arm was sore and numb, and he let out a deep groan from his mouth.

But Mu Yun was distracted and his left-hand attack was half a minute too late. Xiao Lei took the opportunity to wrap his wrist with gold wire and put his right palm against the back of Mu Yun's hand to attack.

Seeing this, Mu Yun quickly flipped his palms and smacked them. Immediately, there was a dull thud. Their palms were almost touching each other, and they could not let go for a moment.

Xiao Lei felt a powerful internal force pouring in from Mu Yun's palm, and his breath was so stagnant that he almost fainted on the spot.

But he is really tough. Even though he knows that his internal strength is not as good as his opponent, he still tries his best to fight with luck. It seems that he will never give up easily.

There was no room for trickery in such a battle of internal strength. Mu Yun was confident that he had a chance of victory, and calmly said calmly: "Young Hero Yue Lei is an outstanding figure. I sincerely admire you. How about we turn the war into friendship and stop fighting?"

?”

At this moment, Xiaolei was unable to concentrate and answer, but his eyes were full of stubbornness, without the slightest hint of gratitude.

Mu Yun was annoyed and amused when he saw Xiao Lei reluctantly doing so, so he simply added a little more strength, determined to convince this little guy.

After fighting for just a moment, Xiaolei's internal strength gradually showed signs of weakness. His small face was pale with dark blue, especially between the eyebrows and eyelashes, there was a faint flicker of light. Upon closer inspection, it was surprising that

A thin layer of frost has formed.

Mu Yun was secretly surprised when he saw this, and suddenly thought of the incident at today's birthday banquet where Xiao Lei was so excited by the cold forged iron in the mountains that he fainted on the spot. It seems that this little guy is suffering from a hidden disease and is more afraid of cold than ordinary people.

It would be better to...

Making up his mind in a flash of thought, Mu Yun immediately secretly used the magic formula, slowly incorporated the pure soul element into his Qi veins, and pushed it into Xiao Lei's body from the palm of his hand.

Xiao Lei had already exhausted all his energy, and could not resist any longer. Suddenly, he felt a surge of extremely cold air, pouring into his Dantian without any explanation.

This time, Xiao Lei was so excited that he was shaking all over and his teeth were chattering. He only regretted that he had no power to fight back at this moment and was left to be slaughtered by others.

Mu Yun knew clearly that the pain Xiao Lei suffered was not light, but after all, the long-term pain was not as good as the short-term pain. After suffering like this for as long as a cup of tea, the internal energy coming from his palms finally no longer felt cold and unbearable.

Xiao Lei seemed to have taken a cold bath under the Naihe Bridge, and it took him a while to recover. Suddenly, his whole body lost strength and he almost fell to the ground.

It's just strange to say that the cold and cold energy is continuously injected into the Dantian, and it feels vaguely like it has condensed into a solid body.

A kind of vague warmth spreads all over the body, dissipating all the cold air, and it is really comfortable and comfortable.

Mu Yun saw Xiao Lei's face gradually regaining its rosy color, and he felt relieved and immediately withdrew his palms.

Xiao Lei seemed to be a little absent-minded, and after a moment he breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Mu Yun with a half-embarrassed and half-confused look, and opened his mouth but stopped talking.

Mu Yun was already well aware of Xiao Lei's temper, and he coughed and said: "Young Master Yue Lei has achieved this level of cultivation at a young age, and his achievements in the future will definitely be higher than mine. It's a pity that you were injured today, and you just did this." The battle was indeed successful."

Xiao Lei couldn't argue with that. His tender face turned red and he lowered his head and hummed: "You don't need to be pretentious. I lose when I lose. It's not like I can't afford to lose."

Mu Yun secretly smiled in his heart, but said seriously on his face: "Young Master Yue Lei is indeed open-minded, so can the crime of today's offense be overturned?"

Xiao Lei's face turned even redder, and he managed to say in a serious voice: "You can expose it if you want, but you have to tell me first, what exactly did you put into my body just now?"

Mu Yun chuckled lightly and said: "This, it's not a harmful thing anyway, Young Master Yue Lei can feel it himself, right?"

Xiao Lei frowned and said sternly: "Whether it's harmful or not, I have to find out first, otherwise how can I feel at ease?"

Mu Yun felt embarrassed and coughed dryly: "Do you have to know?"

Xiao Lei nodded solemnly and said: "Yes, you must know."

Mu Yun pondered for a while, but still said vaguely: "This thing has just been integrated into your Dantian, and it will not be fully effective in a short period of time. As time goes by, you can realize the benefits of this thing, and you will no longer worry about it." It’s harmful.”

Hearing Mu Yun's prevarication, Xiao Lei became even more worried. A strange thought suddenly popped into his mind, and he blurted out and asked: "You! Tell me honestly, did you stuff the baby into my belly?"

Mu Yun almost spat out a mouthful of blood when he heard this. He originally wanted to sell Xiao Lei a big favor first, but in case he refused to accept it, he was deliberately vague. Who would have expected that this little guy would have such a whim, but where did this come from? Speaking of?

Seeing Mu Yun's plaintive expression, Xiao Lei just said that he had guessed the right thing. He was embarrassed and annoyed for a moment, and scolded with raised eyebrows: "No! I don't want to have a baby, hurry up and get it." Go back, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude!”

Mu Yun calmed down and said with all sincerity: "Young Master Yue Lei, no matter how worried you are, I swear here on my own behalf that you will never give birth to a baby. If you do give birth to a baby, let me I will be struck by lightning from heaven, and my body will be torn apart by five horses, and I will never be reincarnated."

Xiao Lei felt a little relieved now, but he still said stubbornly: "Even if you are not a little baby, you must have something secret in your heart, otherwise why are you so secretive?"

Mu Yun secretly held his forehead, really worried that this little guy would have some unbelievable and strange thoughts.

He weighed it for a moment, then finally waved his hand and said: "Forget it, actually it doesn't hurt to tell you. The thing I just sent into your body is the Zhiyin Cold-Resisting Bead, or the Han Po that you mentioned today.

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