Jinxiu screamed and rushed towards Mu Liang. Feifeng and Bao'er were pushed away by Mu Liang immediately. Just as the dagger was about to pierce into Mu Liang's chest, a black cowhide whip suddenly flew out of the diagonal stab.
With a whoosh, it bounced on the back of Jinxiu's hand. At the same time, a long sword also made a cold and majestic sound, lying in front of Mu Liang, and separated Jinxiu's hand from the black cowhide whip at the same time.
The dagger!
Mu Liang stood quietly on the spot, with a thin and tall figure. At this moment, the hem of the lotus-colored clothes swayed in the wind, and the body was thin but a unique and proud temperament surged out.
A stunning face, cold and aloof, looking down upon the world and looking down upon the common people.
If a woman, after having an enviable and beautiful appearance, can also possess a domineering power that even the men in the world can't compare to, then such a woman, at this moment, would be able to stir the hearts of many people.
Mu Liang, that’s it!
Stunning beauty, magnificent bearing
From the beginning to the end, when Jinxiu pulled out a dagger and stabbed her crazily, until the coachman Lao Li who was hiding in the dark whipped out a cowhide whip, and then when Yelu Zongxiao unsheathed the sword in his hand, she didn't make any move, not even a redundant
No eyes either
Yelv Zongxiao's heart was turbulent and tugging again!
The more he can't see through it, the more he refuses to let it go! This feeling has never happened in the past twenty years!
The coachman, Lao Li, stepped back after throwing his whip. He had been protecting Mu Liang in the dark.
Mu Liang was not in a hurry to find out his identity. No matter what, Lao Li was the one who protected her. And Yelu Zongxiao... who asked him to take action? Grandma's nosy!
The cold contempt in Mu Liang's eyes made Yelv Zongxiao narrow his pupils slightly, and an indescribable conflicting emotion surged in his eyes, and he couldn't help but approach Mu Liang step by step.
On the ground, the dagger in Jinxiu's hand had long been knocked to the ground. The hand that held the dagger just now was considered useless, and Mingyue also took action in time to invalidate her martial arts.
Jinxiu vomited blood and lay on the ground, but her eyes were looking at Yelu Zongxiao who was walking towards her step by step. Unfortunately, Yelu Zongxiao's target was not her, but... Mu Liang
When Jinxiu saw Yelu Zongxiao walking over to Mu Liang with no expression on her face, and even asked the maid to kneel on the ground to wipe the hem of his clothes because there was a drop of blood she spit out on the hem of his clothes, Jinxiu's heart
Completely collapsed and despairing
Mu Liang witnessed everything, and under Yelu Zongxiao's gaze, he spoke coldly,
"The person you want to kill should not be me! The person who sent you to the distant military camp is not me! The person who bribed you is not me! The person who crippled your martial arts and refused to save you is not me! Weird!
It’s just that you overestimate your capabilities and never see through some people’s hearts! I’m afraid you won’t be able to see through it until your death...”
Mu's sarcastic words were pointed, every word, like a fine silver needle, quietly penetrated into the heart of Yelu Zongxiao, piercing the heart that he thought was airtight.