The raindrops fell on the garments, and flowed through the garments and dripped on the ground.

Mu Chen watched drops of rain slide past his eyes, and the sword in his hand tightened.

Hua Miaoru's eyes shone brightly, as if she regarded this battle as the last battle of her life.

He was holding a gun in his right hand, and the tip of the gun was pointed at the ground. Suddenly lifted the gun, stretched out his left arm, put the tip of the gun on his left arm, and said lightly, "Silver-tipped flower spear, cold iron spear tip, sandalwood pole, five feet seven"

Mu Chen raised the sword flat to his chest, and said lightly, "Shocking rainbow, the sword edge is four feet three"

Hua Miaoru nodded and said, "Please"

Mu Chen took a deep breath and said, "Please"

Before the words fell, a sudden sound broke through the air, and Mu Chen only saw a little cold light coming towards him.

The tip of the spear pierced the eyebrows, and the raindrops in the air were carried up by the wind of the spear and splashed out.

Mu Chen stepped back, the tip of the gun pressing inch.

Retreating to the wall, Wood Dust stepped on the wall and jumped, the tip of the gun hit the gun, and sparks flew everywhere.

Mu Chen jumped behind Hua Miaoru, Hua Miaoru Huo Ran turned around, his figure swept up, treading water without a trace, waving the gun, and stabbing Mu Chen's armpit.

Mu Chen held the hilt of the sword in his hand, seeing that the cold light had arrived, and the blade of the sword was beginning to appear.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and his speed of drawing his sword slowed.

Hua Miaoru instantly changed the barrel of the gun, and the tip of the gun slapped the tiger's mouth on Mu Chen's hand.

Mu Chen was hit, suffered pain, and gave up drawing his sword.

The sword was not out, but returned to its scabbard.

In an instant, the gun was picked up and pressed against Mu Chen's neck.

Hua Miaoru stared coldly at Mu Chen. Mu Chen also looked at Hua Miaoru.

Hua Miaoru said coldly: "Do you know the meaning of this battle? ”

Mu Chen said, "I know"

Hua Miaoru said, "Then please do your best"

Mu Chen said, "You have won, you can kill me"

Hua Miaoru said, "If you draw your sword just now, it will be me who will die"

Mu Chen didn't speak.

Hua Miaoru took back the gun and said, "If you treat me as a friend, please do your best"

Mu Chen lowered his head and stared at the sword in his hand.

The raindrops slapped on Mu Chen's face, and after a long time, he slowly said "Okay"

Hua Miaoru nodded, took off her coat, put the tip of the gun on her arm, and said, "Please"

Mu Chen also took off his coat and threw it in front of Hua Miaoru, saying "Please"

There was another sound that broke through the air, and the tip of the sword stabbed out again, but it was Mu Chen's chest that was stabbed.

The flower family's gun is based on the fastest, and will never show tricks and stab the vital point.

Mu Chen dodged with incredible speed, circled behind Hua Miaoru, and struck out a palm.

Hua Miaoru reacted extremely quickly, and immediately stuck the tip of the gun into the ground after a shot was stabbed into the air, supporting her body. Using the toughness of the gun, he jumped into the air and dodged Mu Chen's palm.

Suddenly, Hua Miaoru's gun stabbed out again, and this shot was connected to the previous action. His move is not only a move to hide from the wood dust, but also a move to launch an offensive.

What a move back to the carbine.

This gun is the unparalleled marksmanship in the world, and all the marksmanship has the trick of returning the horse pistol, which shows that this gun must have its wonders. And Hua Miaoru has practiced this trick more than 10,000 times, and he believes that this trick will never miss.

His movements are like flowing water, just like his play, elegant and gorgeous, never dragging mud and water. If you want to practice this trick well, you must go through hardships that ordinary people can't bear.

The cold glow continued to expand in Mu Chen's pupils.

Mu Chen suddenly raised his leg and kicked the cloth on the ground with one kick, facing the cold.

The cloth flew up, blocking Hua Miaoru's sight, which couldn't help but surprise him, the gun power was withdrawn by two percent, and his movements became a little stiff.

The gap between the two is only this one coat. The robes blocked the view of the two.

With a shatter, the tip of the spear pierced through the garment, and the cold light was unabated.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a dragon's groan, like a meteor breaking through the sky.

The sword was unsheathed, and the cold edge met the tip of the spear.

The two tips collided, and a moment of spark was rushed.

The flower was as beautiful as falling to the ground, and jumped up lightly, and the body of the gun swung and stabbed at Mu Chen's shoulder well.

Mu Chen greeted him with his sword.

In an instant, the crisp sound of metal crashing was endless. There was a clanging sound in the air, the sound of raindrops hitting the fire.

As the rain intensified, the offensive intensified.

On the wall, on the ground, on the eaves, on the trunk of a tree. There are gun marks and sword marks everywhere.

The cold light and the sword light are intertwined, and every time it flashes, it is like thunder breaking through the sky, shocking people's hearts.

If you don't see this scene with your own eyes, you will never imagine how gorgeous this move is, and you can't imagine how beautiful this moment of cold light and sword light is intertwined.

I didn't even think that these flashes were all shining through the ages.

The sword light staggered, and the cold light flickered. In the blink of an eye, Mu Chen had already made twenty-seven moves. Hua Miaoru blocked twenty-five moves.

Hua Miaoru's spear was extremely fast, and while dismantling Mu Chen's sword moves, he had already launched an offensive and stabbed out thirty-three moves.

The tip of the gun slashed through Mu Chen's cheek several times, but there was no danger, only two shots were taken in the shoulder and leg.

The two jumped into the air and met each other, the flames splashed, and the two fell to the ground.

Blood had dripped from the tip of the spear, and it was the blood of wood dust.

There was also blood dripping from the tip of the sword, which was the blood of Hua Miaoru.

The buns of the two had all fallen off, and the hair was scattered, and the wind was blowing the hair and clothes in a strange sound.

The voice seemed to be shouting for them, because they knew that the real victory or defeat depended on this last resort.

With her hands clenched and the barrel of the gun straightened, Hua Miaoru had already waved the barrel of the gun and rushed forward.

This move "Feiluan Xiangfeng" is popular with electric shocks.

There are fifty-four moves in the Hua family's marksmanship, and there are only thirty-two moves left in Hua Miaoru, but even so, this move is still the essence of the Hua family's marksmanship, and it is also the proudest move of the Hua family.

Back then, Taigong Qiuping used this trick to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes, and no one was invincible.

So this is also Hua Miaoru's most confident move.

The gun is like a phoenix, spreading its wings and flying in the sky, gorgeous and magnificent. Even the body of the spear seems to be endowed with golden light, dazzling eyes.

Mu Chen also jumped up, and a move of "chasing clouds and electricity" was volleyed in the air.

Just as the confrontation was about to be encountered, a thunderbolt swept through the sky, and the heavens and the earth brightened instantly. At this moment, the figures of the two suddenly met and separated, and they landed one after another.

The two turned their backs to each other and stood still.

A smile suddenly appeared in Hua Miaoru's eyes, and he knew that it was all over.

Blood had dripped from the tip of his spear, and the blood had come from the arm, his own blood.

He was defeated.

But he was happy because he was defeated at the hands of Mu Chen. At the same time, he also determined one thing, Mu Chen's swordsmanship was definitely a unique swordsmanship in the world.

Hua Miaoru's arm was shaking, his arm was hurt, but he was still smiling, he was smiling at the house.

He seemed to see his ancestors looking at him with relief, even if his "Feiluan Xiangfeng" did not reach the highest level, but after all, he had done his best.

So he doesn't regret it.

The Hua family never regrets doing things.

Hua Miaoru held the gun in his left hand, used the gun as a crutch, and stood up straight with difficulty, no matter what, his waist could not bend down.

When he turned around, Mu Chen had already walked to him.

Mu Chen's face was ugly, no matter who was after this battle, his face would not be good.

Hua Miaoru looked at Mu Chen, and her eyes were no longer cold, but full of joy.

"You won"

Mu Chen didn't speak, but his face became more and more ugly.

Hua Miaoru hadn't noticed the change in Mu Chen, but continued, "Let's go back, Xiang'er must still be waiting..."

Before he could finish his words, the man froze, his pupils began to contract, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

His face was covered in blood, the blood of wood dust.

Blood spurting from wood dust.

Mu Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood without warning, and Hua Miaoru was sprayed on the face without warning.

Hua Miaoru only felt that everything in front of her had turned red.

Mu Chen's eyes were already dark, and he passed out and fell heavily to the ground.

The sword also fell to the ground.

Hua Miaoru was puzzled, her own shot just now was obviously not fatal, why did Mu Chen do this?

But at this moment, he couldn't think about it much, he had put down the flower gun in his hand, endured the pain, and picked up the wood dust to run to the smoke and rain.

In the ancient mansion, only a sword, a spear and two robes remained, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

The battle just now had exhausted Hua Miaoru's physical strength, so when he carried Mu Chen to the Yanyu Tower, he was also unconscious.

By the time Hua Miaoru woke up, it was already the second day, and when he woke up, Xiang'er was sitting beside him.

Xiang'er saw Hua Miaoru wake up, and immediately rejoiced, "Brother Ru, it's great that you're okay"

Hua Miaoru only felt a pain in her right arm, and her injured right arm was not healed.

He suddenly remembered Mu Chen's vomiting of blood, and immediately asked, "Where is Mu Chen?" What about wood dust? ”

Xiang'er said, "Mr. Mu, he is in a very bad situation"

Mu Chen's condition is indeed very bad, he is still in a coma, and his pulse is very weak.

Shangguan Wuyi was waiting beside Mu Chen.

Hua Miaoru saw this scene and said, "How?" ”

Shangguan Wuyi shook his head and said, "His breathing is very weak, and he has been unconscious."

Hua Miaoru said: "How can this be? ”

Shangguan Wuyi looked at him with surprised eyes, as if he didn't understand what Hua Miaoru said.

Xiang'er said, "Brother Ru, Mr. Mu is with you, how could you not know that he was injured?" ”

Hua Miaoru said gloomily, "Impossible, it's obviously me who loses"

Xiang'er's face froze, and then she only felt a cramping pain in her heart.

Shangguan Wuyi didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, the little maid walked in from the door and said, "The landlord, the doctor is here."

Hua Miao said, "Doctor? ”

Xiang'er said, "Yesterday, I invited a doctor, but he said that he didn't know where Mr. Mu was injured, so I sent someone to invite Mr. Xue to come."

Hua Miaoru said, "Is it Xue's disease, Mr. Xue?" ”

Xue Yi is a famous doctor in the rivers and lakes, and he is from the same door as the divine doctor Kong Shangming.

Now he's here, and he's treating Muchen.

Muchen was still unconscious.

Xue Yi took the pulse, and his brows were tightly locked.

Shangguan Wuyi said, "Doctor, how is it?" ”

Xue said "Strange, the old man has been practicing medicine for decades, and he has never seen such strange symptoms"

Shangguan Wuyi said, "Please explain in detail to the doctor"

Xue Yi stroked his beard and said, "This person's internal strength is deep, although there is consumption, but it will not be unconscious." And there are no fatal injuries on the outside, and there are no internal injuries on the inside, so it stands to reason that this will not be the case."

Hua Miaoru suddenly thought of something, and immediately said, "Mr. Xue, my Mu brother has been poisoned before, is it a sequelae?" ”

Xue Yi's face changed after hearing this, and he took Mu Chen's pulse again, and said, "What did you say his surname?" ”

Flowers are as wonderful as "wood"

Xue said illly, "Mu Chen? ”

Hua Miao said, "Exactly"

Xue Yi suddenly sighed and said, "I heard Senior Brother Kong say a person named Mu Chen before, he said that this person has the poison of a purple-eyed python, and later he was sealed by the divine monk with internal force, isn't this person?" ”

Hua Miao said, "Exactly"

Xue Yi's pupils flickered, and he said gloomily, "I'm afraid it's because the poison of the purple-eyed python has recurred."