Yan Ting was immersed in tenderness. When she heard Mu Yun's words, she was confused and said: "No, what kind of wall?"
Seeing that Yan Ting was distracted, Mu Yun explained patiently: "I just saw a figure sneaking into Chaotian Tower. I'm afraid there may be some sinister intention, and we can't ignore it."
Yan Ting finally came back to her senses, and said with a frown: "Is it true? Logically speaking, the Kongtong sect should not buy the face of Master Wuque, not to mention that the great hero Murong is really not in the house, so what are they doing here? "
Mu Yun pondered and said: "I had some concerns before. Senior and everyone have gone to Zhuangyuan Tower. Now Chaotian Palace is already an empty city. If someone really wants to go and come back, isn't there a big hidden danger?"
Yan Ting said clearly: "Yes, at the last sea market event, Murong Daxia won five unique skills. Everyone knows this. There is no guarantee that some people will not covet it and take advantage of it. Let's go quickly. Remind them to guard against thieves in their house.”
Mu Yun said hello, and the two of them went to knock on the door together. Unexpectedly, no one responded after knocking for a long time, and there was only a deep silence.
The two of them couldn't help but feel their hearts tremble when they heard Mu Yunjun say in a loud voice: "I'm afraid something has happened. Ting'er, please go back and inform the seniors. I'll go in and take a look first."
Yan Ting said seriously: "No, if the master comes, how can you beat him alone? Let's go back together and tell everyone."
Mu Yun shook his head and said, "Don't worry, Ting'er. I am most afraid of death. Even if I encounter a master who I can't defeat, I still have enough ability to escape."
Yan Ting was not willing to agree, and said more seriously: "Don't show off. You just fought with a big guy today and your internal strength has been depleted a lot. You must not fight against him again."
Mu Yun said awkwardly: "Ting'er, what you said is too flattering to me. It's all thanks to your brother Zhao's efforts today, and I won't be at any loss."
"Besides, I ate so much at night, it's time to digest it."
Mu Yun pretended to be relaxed, but Yan Ting held his arm tightly and said with a solemn face: "It's useless no matter what you say, let's go back and report the news right away."
Mu Yun was in a dilemma, and he finally made a decision in a flash of thought. He released his inner strength and shook Yan Ting's delicate body away. Then he jumped over the wall, leaving only an apologetic "Don't worry" in the flash of light. But in exchange for this, Yan Ting yelled, "Damn it, Xiaomu!"
Mu Yun jumped into the Chaotian Palace, and then went straight to the concierge. He pushed open the ajar door and saw two servants lying on their backs on the ground. They were snoring softly in their noses. He looked like he had died in sleep.
Mu Yun was stunned and thought to himself that even if he was lazy, there was no reason to sleep on the ground in the winter. Could it be that he had been drugged?
As soon as Mu Yun thought of this, he noticed a strange fragrance entering his nose. He quickly closed his breath on alert and went out to continue exploring the depths of Chaotian Que.
Walking all the way through the house and over the ridge, I saw that the rooms were brightly lit, but I couldn't hear the slightest sound of people. I think the people inside must have inhaled the strange fragrance and fell asleep.
Fortunately, Mu Yun has the ability to avoid poison, so he is not afraid of following in the footsteps of everyone else in the mansion. While running, thoughts were running through my mind, secretly wondering if it was really Kongtong who sent him and returned, and the scent was Zhan Meiling's handiwork?
After a moment, Mu Yun was worried about disturbing the female family members, and was hesitating whether to continue chasing after him. Unexpectedly, at this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp chill beside him, and a golden blade broke through the wind and struck straight at him!
Mu Yun didn't expect that the other party would use such a ferocious and fatal move as soon as he made it. He was so shocked and angry that he didn't have time to think about it, and subconsciously used Yun Yi Ba Wu to barely avoid the fatal blade.
However, the other party was chasing after him, and continued to attack in a flash of cold light, with every knife aimed at the key point of Mu Yun's life gate.
Although Mu Yun had faced off on the battlefield with masters such as Tong Shangzhi and Shen Tuli, and had even challenged martial arts masters such as Di Cangqiong, he had never experienced such a murderous fighting style. He was suddenly forced into danger. If he hadn't relied on his exquisite body skills, he might have been killed by the opponent's sword.
Mu Yun knew that he was not strong enough and that blindly dodging would never bring him success. He immediately used the Divine Art of Light, turned his palms into spirals and condensed soft energy, and watched the blade coming to meet it with all his strength.
At this moment, he heard a cold snort from the opponent's nose, and the sword force turned into a stab, and the cold light suddenly struck Mu Yun's wrist.
The speed of the sword's change of movement and the accuracy of its positioning are truly wonderful. Not only did it break through the stagnant power under Mu Yun's palm, but it also cleverly used Konglan's spinning energy to create an unpredictable shadow of the sword. It was said that it was slashing towards the wrist, but in fact it covered the upper three paths, and at the same time, it was hiding an unknown number of deadly killers.
Mu Yun was shocked when he saw this, but he had no choice but to use up his moves at this moment, and he would definitely not be able to save him in time. He decided to use his forward momentum to slam into the opponent.
The opponent didn't seem to expect that Mu Yun would be so tyrannical. In concern, he finally turned the blade slightly and stabbed Mu Yun in the waist while dodging sideways.
Mu Yun succeeded in a dangerous move, but the opponent could not get what he wanted. His long-prepared legs suddenly kicked out with thunder, transforming into a nine-day cloud dragon. At the same time, he suppressed the force of the sword and rushed towards the opponent's chest with unparalleled force.
Although the opponent's sword skills were excellent, his strength was not enough. He was caught off guard and was forced to retreat by a series of fast kicks. Finally, he took a step forward and floated several feet away. Then he held the sword across his chest and stood in a tight formation to wait.
Mu Yun was desperately trying to survive. When he landed on the ground, his heavy clothes were soaked with sweat. He stared at the opponent with cold eyes. He saw that he was covered by a night walker and covered with a kerchief. Although he was only a little over five feet tall, he had a murderous look on his body that made people laugh. I couldn't help but tremble at it.
Amidst the slight gasps, I heard the other party say in a deep voice: "I am honored to meet Gao Xian today. Kunlun's stunts are well-deserved."
Mu Yun calmed down, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Who are you, and why did you sneak into Chaotian Palace and kill you without asking the truth?"
The other party put one hand on his waist and muttered softly through his nose: "I don't care about the noble sect. Get out as soon as possible to avoid misfortune."
Mu Yun's eyebrows were raised, and he was about to continue to advance, but a strange alarm suddenly flashed in his mind. As he jumped up, he heard several chi chi sounds from behind, and a few wisps of cold wind passed by dangerously against his clothes.
While his body was still in the air, another strong gust of wind hit him in the face. Mu Yun looked at him and opened his mouth to let out a loud shout.
The fierce force of the force instantly stopped the strong wind, and then he saw Mu Yun open his mouth and bite the plum blossom needle that came unexpectedly.
In the flash of lightning and stone fire, where life and death separated, Mu Yun twisted his waist and stepped down with his feet. His face was as heavy as water and he said word by word: "Knife, sword, seal, territory!"
The other party's eyes flashed sharply, and he finally said coldly: "This way, I can't keep you."
The night was vast and the sky was deep. Amid the steady footsteps, the majestic shadow gradually became clear. Then there was only a cold voice, and a rich voice said jokingly: "My old friend Pei is here to visit. Will Hero Murong continue to live in seclusion?"
After a moment of silence, he suddenly sighed and said: "We are so forced to this point, is there really no room left?"
Inexplicable joy passed over her fair cheeks, and she heard Youran's words: "The Qin capital will be unified, and you and I will never live together."
