Chapter Twenty-Seven: Xian Hu Sutan
Watching Sister Xiyue pour beans and say this and that to herself, Mu Xici couldn't help but think of her mother again. I don't know if Mom's injuries are getting better.
"Sister Xici?" The soft voice recalled Mu Xici, who was thinking outside, looking at the concerned face in front of her, she smiled and held Sister Xiyue's hand: "Sister Xiyue is doing well in Luoxia Palace, I am relieved." I also had a good life in the Fengyun Palace, and the master and brother were very good to me. ”
Mu Xiyue's hand that was held stiffened, and she said a little lowly: "It's really no better than Sister Xi's resignation." Elder Feng is willing to give you the spirit treasure, it must be very good for you. ”
After thinking about it for a long time, Mu Xici didn't think of when the master would give her the spirit treasure, so she had to pout: "Sister Xiyue, don't listen to others." Master and brother are kind to me, but they don't pay much attention to me. What I've said to them so far, I can count on two fingers. ”
"Is that so?" Mu Xiyue hesitated for a moment before comforting: "They don't want to see you, and I still don't want to." Don't be sad about your sister. ”
"I'm not sad, and Sister Yuyue. ”
Mu Xiyue smiled after hearing this, and then pulled her to the Shuowang Pavilion: "Let's go and sit in the pavilion, that Xianhu Sutan looks good even if it doesn't bloom." ”
As soon as he entered the pavilion, Mu Xici had a strange feeling. As a result, he didn't take two steps, and suddenly a cold breath came from behind him. As soon as he turned around, he saw a man in black rushing towards him with a strong palm wind.
How could there be a man in black in Sanqing Pavilion?
didn't have time to think about it, she stretched out her hand and pulled Mu Xiyue and took her to the edge of the pavilion to avoid the palm wind. The palm wind brushed diagonally against a pavilion pillar, and suddenly the pavilion pillar was neatly cut off in half. The chaotic falling stones frightened Mu Xiyue into hugging her head and shrinking in the corner.
Mu Xici gritted his teeth and stood in front of Sister Xiyue, and shouted to the man in black: "Trespassing on the Sanqing Pavilion, no matter who you are, don't you die!"
"It's you who don't want to die, and those who are dying dare to speak wildly. The hoarse voice of the man in black followed his palm wind and arrived in front of him in a blink of an eye.
Sister Xiyue behind her squatted still, and she couldn't leave the "little white rabbit" to dodge by herself. He took out the shield issued by the entrance ceremony from the Qiankun bag, and quickly injected spiritual energy to block it in front of him.
The next moment, Mu Xici looked at the shield in his hand and didn't know whether to be relieved or sad. This shield was blocking the palm wind, but this time, the magic weapon that had not yet been warmed up in his hand was neatly split in half.
Ignoring the distressed magic weapon, she quickly pulled up Sister Xiyue, who was still squatting on the ground, and ran out: "Sister Xiyue, run quickly, go and inform the master that they are coming, I will stop the man in black here." ”
Mu Xiyue finally came back to her senses, and her eyes were full of tears: "I can't leave you." As he spoke, he raised the Smoke and Rain Sword and faced the man in black.
The Smoke and Rain Sword is worthy of being the primary magic weapon in the forefront of the Mu family, and the sword flower like smoke and mist caught the man in black off guard. Instead, he dragged the man in black, so that he didn't have the space to send the palm wind here again.
However, this is not a long-term solution, Mu Xiyue only has a level of Qi cultivation, and she can't last long at all.
Looking at Sister Xiyue's increasingly pale face, Mu Xici didn't think about it, and directly pushed the other party out: "Sister Xiyue, go quickly, I still have the spiritual treasure given by the master to block it." It's better for you to call someone now than for both of us to fall into the hands of the man in black. ”
When Mu Xiyue heard the word 'Lingbao', a complicated look flashed in her eyes. Looking back at Mu Xici, as if he had finally made up his mind, he ran in the direction of Sanqing Hall without looking back.
As soon as Mu Xiyue left, Yanyu Sword of course followed. Although the man in black was masked, the ridicule in his eyes made Mu Xici see it clearly: "Such a good sister is really rare." ”
She didn't dare to be distracted and didn't answer the words of the man in black, so she threw it straight into the Aoki sword with spiritual energy. The Aoki Sword is naturally not as good as the Yanyu Sword, and it was split by the palm wind of the man in black in one shot, which made Mu Xici feel distressed again.
In fact, she knew very well that the other party's cultivation should at least have a foundation, so no matter what she did, she was struggling needlessly.
But this time is enough for her to inject the aura into the jade balance belt.
After five breaths, Mu Xici's face completely lost its color. She couldn't get in, she couldn't enter the Seven Star Illusion, and the only way to escape was ineffective.
When she was still immersed in shock, the man in black on the opposite side had already personally killed her. As if sensing that his master's life was in danger, Yu Heng took advantage of a few breaths of aura to grow larger and block in front of Mu Xi.
The man in black didn't feel any pity for the stunned little girl in front of him, but the sudden enlargement and glowing defensive magic weapon made him more and more cautious. With the palms of seven successes, he slapped Mu Xici's body twice in succession mercilessly.
Even with the protection of the Yuheng belt, Mu Xici was like a kite with a broken string, falling heavily in the Shuowang Pavilion.
It was as if her internal organs were being burned by fire, and the pain hit her in waves. This time, the dantian is afraid that it will be completely destroyed, and she ...... Not even a breath of aura can be emitted.
I'm afraid the rescuers won't be able to shout, but it's better for Sister Xiyue to escape than for two people to die together. The fairy sandalwood in front of me has not yet bloomed, but it exudes a refreshing fragrance.
She hasn't seen the blooming of Xianhu Sutan, and today this life is going to be explained here.
She hasn't learned the heart and exercises yet, she hasn't used the immortal pool of the Seven Star Illusion Realm much, she has just recognized a good master, and the injury on her mother's leg hasn't healed yet...... She hasn't embarked on the path of cultivating immortals yet, is it going to end here?
I don't know if the dying person is also bolder, she laboriously stretched out her hand to hold the bottle carrying the fairy Hu Sutan.
Turning the vase, will she be able to open the secret room? Will she also be lucky? Mu Xici felt ridiculous at his thoughts, so ridiculous that his eyes were blurred.
She's the one who died once, but it's just a matter of experiencing it again. But at this juncture, she was still afraid, she was afraid of death, she didn't want to die.
The blood had already stained the white vase of Xian Hu Su Tan, but in the next second, Mu Xici suddenly disappeared from the Shuowang Pavilion.
The man in black thought that the little girl who practiced qi at the first level must not be able to turn over the palm of his hand. So I plan to let the little girl die later and taste the taste of being tortured before death.
But his idea came true for no reason. When he flew to the Lookout Pavilion, the little girl who was powerless disappeared under his nose.
In the Shuowang Pavilion, only the lonely Xianhu Sutan stood in the wind.
After carefully scanning the entire pavilion with his divine sense, the face of the man in black became hideous, and if he couldn't find it, he destroyed the pavilion and continued to search!
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