Demon King Mountain, the location choice is really a good one.
As a gold medal boss, if she had the chance to go back, she would definitely build the organization into a place where she would go down the mountain if she had a mission, and cultivate herself on the mountain if she didn't have a mission.
Not bad, that's an idea.
She has no sense of danger, so death is nothing to be afraid of, and Beichen Mofeng will not let her die.
The mute ghost led him for a while and reached a cliff. Apart from the retreat, there was a dead end.
The mute ghost gave her a pill, and the weakness in her body gradually dissipated, and she could barely stand upright.
"no one?"
According to the plan, wasn't it supposed to be a bloody scene where Beichen Mofeng was surrounded by people, she was brought, and someone shouted that to save her, you have to cut off three fingers first?
But except for her and the mute ghost, there was no one here.
She was wondering why the expected scene did not appear, but when she saw two people fighting from the cliff, their moves were so exciting that she almost clapped her hands and applauded.
A closer look revealed that it was not Beichen Mofeng, but also a man in gold and feather robes, who was probably from the Demon King Mountain.
"Beichen Mofeng, I can save your princess, but you have to beat me first."
The rich voice, Mu Yunsang could not mishear, it was the voice outside the door yesterday.
"Hmph!" When they arrived at the other person's territory, Beichen Mofeng pulled as usual, Leng Ao snorted. The sword in his hand was densely woven into a silver net, surrounding the opponent. The speed was so fast that Mu Yunsang was dumbfounded.
.
She really underestimated Beichen Mofeng, thinking that he could only tap acupuncture points to gain some skills.
It turns out that his martial arts skills are so amazing.
This speed is not an exaggeration even if it is described as lightning.
She had never admired anyone except herself, but now, she was almost impressed by Beichen Mofeng's swordsmanship.
The man in golden robe opposite him was quickly defeated and was having a hard time coping.
Mu Yunsang couldn't help shouting: "Come on, don't lose!"
She probably didn't see Beichen Mofeng's face turn black with ink.
This woman...
He is fighting for her, what is she doing?
And the man in golden robes who also had a twitching face and was fighting against Beichen Mofeng was distracted. He was no match for the fast and dense sword moves. Naturally, he was defeated without a doubt, and he was hung up.
There was blood dripping from the depths of his left shoulder, which dyed the golden robe red.
There was envy in Mu Yunsang's eyes. If she could learn this sword technique.
"hiss!"
Before she had time to imagine her heroic appearance after learning it, she suddenly felt a stab of pain on her neck. Needless to say, she had felt such pain once.
That little devil named Suo Gui is here again.
"Beichen Mofeng, I will give you three chances. You can choose three parts of your body and stab yourself. Otherwise, haha, your princess will not be able to see the sunrise tomorrow."
Are you serious about it? Mu Yunsang finally stopped playing and looked at the stern-looking Beichen Mofeng in front of her. She thought he was proud of him and would never allow someone to involve him so unscrupulously. She didn't expect him to act.
He raised his sword very neatly and slashed three times.
Mu Yunsang had to admit that at that moment, she felt guilty and moved.
He stabbed his left arm three times in a row, blood spattered, and it could be seen that the wounds were very deep.
The ghost laughed proudly.
"If it hadn't been for the prince who took advantage of the chaos and kidnapped you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have seen such a wonderful scene. Beichen Mofeng, our king will not let you die so easily. He will make you suffer bit by bit.
And die."
"I'm not satisfied with the three swords. I'll give you three more swords."
At this moment, Mu Yunsang did not dare to look at those bloody wounds.
But he clearly heard three more blows, and he didn't even frown.
Does he want his life?
You can find the chess pieces again, but if your life is gone, what's the point of talking about the world?
"Hahaha, cool, Beichen Mofeng, I didn't expect you to care about this woman so much, haha, I'm addicted to it, let's try it again with three swords."
Looking at him, he saw three bloody wounds on his left hand, and three neat cuts on his left leg. He was obviously pale due to excessive blood loss, but he just picked up the knife again!
"You'll die!"
she growled.
But he just raised his head as coldly as ever, with big beads of sweat falling on his forehead. He looked at her with black eyes and said lightly, "Even if I die, I will not allow my woman to be harmed."
At this moment, this sentence, her heart was like a frozen snowball suddenly thrown into a raging fire, and it melted instantly.
She was always the only one who paid for Chang Zirong, and she was the only one who never allowed Chang Zirong to be hurt at all.
As for the man in front of him, he said that even if he died, he would not allow his woman to be harmed at all.
Her emotional intelligence is not low, and she can tell that the point of this sentence is not that I want to save you because you are my chess piece, but clearly that I want to save you because you are my woman.
"Beichen Mofeng, listen to me, I don't want to owe you anything."
She suddenly leaned back, all the strength in her body came back because of the pill. She moved neatly and simply, doing three consecutive backflips, instantly closing the distance between Suo Gui and landing right in front of Suo Gui.
The iron rope holding her neck in Suo Gui's hand also fell to the ground with a soft clang.
But after seeing her turn over three times and settle down, she swept her legs quickly and successfully knocked Suo Gui down before Suo Gui could defend herself. With a move of her left hand, she aimed the knife at a certain acupuncture point on Suo Gui's neck precisely.
Before Suo Gui could make a sound, he had already fainted.
All the movements were done in one go, and the speed was so fast that the three people who were still awake were dumbfounded.
Without some training, it would be impossible to do this.
How much more does she have left that he doesn't know?