Just when Xuan Yu's words were spoken, Xuan Mu's face turned livid. Gritting his teeth, he touched the storage ring in his left hand with his right hand and took out the killing sword with his right hand.
"Junior brother, what do you want to do?" Xuan Yan felt an unpleasant feeling in her heart when she saw Xuan Mu taking out the killing sword that was not easy to take out.
The moment Xuanmu took out the sword, he already regarded Xuan Yu as a dead man. As long as Xuan Yu was injured by the sword in this blow, he would no longer have any power to resist. He held the sword in his right hand and moved quickly
He moved, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Xuan Yu, and a sword was thrust out.
When Xuan Yu saw Xuan Mu entering the courtyard with murderous intent, he was already prepared for Xuan Mu's sudden attack. He turned his right hand and pulled out the long sword from his waist, and a thunder ball flashed with black light.
Along the sword body, it shot out.
The two long swords immediately collided together, emitting a dazzling flame.
"Xuanmu, why did you attack Xuan Yu?" Xuan Yan immediately pulled out the ice sword and stood between the two of them.
"Senior sister, get out of the way." Xuanmu suddenly became extremely cold, with a firmness in his voice that made Xuan Yu feel a chill all over his body.
"Xuan Yu, can you stop? He is our fellow junior." Xuan Yan said to Xuan Yu when she saw Xuan Mu stopped all his actions.
"Why? Why can he kill me, but not him if I want to?" Just when Xuan Yu finished speaking, Xuan Mu's body flashed past again, and a wooden arrow shot towards Xuan Yu.
, a green light flashed and pierced into Xuan Yu's belly. Then more than ten spiritual talismans quickly hit Xuan Yu.
Xuan Yu originally didn't believe that Xuanmu would kill his fellow disciples just because he was with Xuan Yan. However, things were far from what he imagined. Xuanmu was almost crazy at this time. Who cares?
What happened between him and Xuan Yan.
At this moment, Xuan Yu completely believed that Xuan Mu was crazy, really crazy.
Xuan Yu hurriedly dodged and barely managed to avoid the attacks of more than ten spiritual talismans. Don't underestimate the attack of this spiritual talisman. Unless you reach the eighth level of Qi refining stage, you don't need to use this spiritual talisman. However, if you are below the eighth level
The monks often use this talisman as an attack.
However, spiritual talismans are also relatively expensive. In Kunlun, they cost at least a hundred taels of silver each. In Kunlun, this means that the intermediate procedures and freight are eliminated. If it were in the Tang Dynasty, it would cost a hundred and a half taels of silver.
Zhang is pretty much the same.
While avoiding Xuanmu's attack, he shook his right hand and flicked a thunder ball out of his fingers. Xuanmu was rushing towards him and had no time to dodge, and was hit in the chest.
Large areas of black.
Xuan Yu took the opportunity at this moment to extend his long sword and pointed it directly at Xuan Mu's chest.
Xuanmu smiled strangely, and sent the long sword in his right hand towards Xuan Yu's chest, in a life-threatening way.
"You two, stop here." When Xuan Yan saw this scene, she was shocked and shouted. She held a sword in each hand and blocked the two men.
"Xuanmu has gone crazy, why are you still stopping me? If he doesn't die today, he will come to kill me sooner or later." Xuan Yu roared angrily, holding the sword in his right hand to fight Xuanmu again.
"Get out of here, you scum of Kunlun, I am here to clean up the door for my master today." Xuanmu said, holding the sword in his right hand and slashing it. An ordinary iron sword in Xuanyan's hand was cut into two parts, one with a clanging sound.
fell to the ground.
"We are all fellow disciples. I can't see you making a big mistake. Come with me today." Xuan Yan said, dodged, grabbed Xuan Mu's left hand tightly, and tried to drag Xuan Mu away.
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"No, I want to kill him." Xuan Mu's eyes were firm and decisive. He flicked his left hand and broke away Xuan Yan's right hand. His body quickly rushed to Xuan Yu's side again. He held the sword and made a slash.
Cut it off in the air.
Xuan Yu hurriedly retreated, and a red sword light, as beautiful as blood, flashed through the air. He could not resist the blow, and the sword light tore through the armor on his chest, revealing a bloody wound.
When Xuan Yan saw this, she let out a squeal. She dodged and stood in front of Xuan Mu regardless of her own safety. Xuan Mu had just raised his sword and wanted to stab Xuan Yu's chest directly. When he saw it was his little senior sister, he suddenly
Time was stunned and he asked coldly: "Senior sister, what exactly do you want to do? Do you have to protect him?"
"Am I protecting him? Can you think it through before you say it? I'm going to take him away today and heal his injuries. You can take care of yourself. Come to me when you think about it clearly. Otherwise, I don't want to see him again.
You." Xuan Yan's voice was choked and her face was complicated. She turned around without hesitation.
"What are you going to do?" Xuan Mu suddenly felt the urge to slap Xuan Yan away at this moment, and then stabbed Xuan Yu's chest with the killing sword in his hand to avenge the old gentleman.
However, Xuan Mu hesitated. He did not dare, let alone be willing to hurt Xuan Yan like that.
In the past three years, he knew that Xuan Yan was no longer just his little senior sister. She was a figure growing in his heart. That figure had been with him for three years. She was the one who quarreled with him and had meals with him.
She was the one who chopped firewood with him, and she was the one who practiced with him.
Ever since it entered his heart, he has been unable to pull it out. He knew that he already had deep feelings for her, and he couldn't do it. He stood in a daze, watching Xuan Yan send Xuan Yu away.
Xuan Yan and her soldiers carried Xuan Yu straight to Yangzhou City to find a doctor for him to treat his illness.
Xuanmu went to the village to ask a carpenter to make a coffin, placed the old man in the coffin, and closed the coffin.
A grand memorial ceremony was prepared, and the villagers in the village spontaneously wrapped themselves in sackcloth and mourned the old man to see him off. A Feng Shui fairy was invited to look at the land, but the fairy did not ask for Xuanmu's money.
Three days later, the young man who had been taught by the old man carried the coffin and walked towards the tomb crying.
When it was time for the burial, Xuanmu still burst into tears. The old man from He State was like this, and the old man today also left him. He originally wanted to stay in Hangzhou for two years this time, but he didn't expect that the old man would...
This is how it goes.
The old man was buried reluctantly. Xuanmu knelt in front of the coffin covered with white cloth and remained motionless.
It was not until evening that Xuanmu remembered that he was a little hungry, so he went back to the old gentleman's small yard.
Returning to the small courtyard, he found that it was a mess. He cleaned it up again, but at this moment, there was a sound of gold and iron colliding outside the small courtyard. Xuanmu listened carefully, but heard someone outside shouting:
"Surround this place for me. Not a single mosquito can fly here tonight."
When Xuanmu heard this, his face moved, his body flashed, and he disappeared into the small courtyard.