Mu Yun was so overwhelmed by Shang Hongxiu's words that she couldn't laugh or cry. She shook her head helplessly and said, "It seems we can't get along anymore. Next time, I'll 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 and said: "You beast really has 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 like this?”
Mu Yun paused when he heard the words, and subconsciously looked at Shang Hongxiu's eyes. In the night, he saw her 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 an expression on her face did possess mystical skills. 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 inner 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 exert her strength, she suddenly heard Mu Yun's golden voice and a deep, jade-like shout.
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 make a career in the world, and for this I even angered 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 the goddess-like girl has great magical power, she has killed herself this time. I don't know if I need my help right now." Where?"
After hearing this, Shang Hongxiu was slightly lucid, 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. Within a few breaths, her blood vessels gradually became clearer, 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, 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 hesitated and couldn't help but roll his eyes and said: "Since the look-alike 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 trembled involuntarily.
Mu Yun felt a little embarrassed when he saw this, and said sternly: "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 severe headache, and he swore helplessly: "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's no rush. When we meet your sister, our two families will turn their conflicts into friendship, and I will naturally return the treasure to Zhao intact."
Seeing that he was helpless, Shang Hongxiu had no choice but to swallow his anger and let Mu Yun clasp one of his wrists and lead the way.
She vaguely remembered that she had forced him to restrain himself before, but now she was his prisoner. There was no 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. He went out too hastily this time and didn't bring any weapons 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 for fishing 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 can be both 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 coldly shouted and stabbed her chest with his sword.
Xing Zhiying was caught off guard, and she 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. He stumbled and stabbed straight and horizontally. 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 Treading Snow" and narrowly avoided several moves. Then she took the opportunity to angrily yell: "You don't Be reasonable! Make a fool of yourself!"
Hou Kui didn't respond, but continued to attack with all his strength. Although his feet were floating and upside down, his moves were quite powerful.
Moreover, every sword strike he made was extremely strange. The path of the sword coming and going was abnormal, and there was no trace of his slashing, stabbing, or 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.
