Qi Qi shook his wings and caught the giant monkey monster that came over, and Mu Zi also sat on the back of the snow spirit smoothly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two scimitars were getting closer and closer, and Mu Zi had already felt the murderous aura in the knife, so he placed the Xuantie sword in front of him, ready to face it. The thoughtfulness next to him mentioned his throat and eyes, although Mu Zi has a hundred years of cultivation given by Qianqi, but those cultivations are too pure, and Mu Zi has not been able to fully absorb it.

Mu Zi didn't think about it so much, and instantly mobilized the true qi in his body. In a moment, the true qi surged, and Mu Zi's skin was red, and it was very shiny. And now Mu Zi's face flashed with a strange color, that color made Mu Zi look full of vitality, that is the girl's yearning for her own destiny, these people once almost ruined her life, and now she wants to take it all back!

Mu Zi raised his sword high, and then used the sword as a medium to slash down towards the rapidly spinning scimitar. "Zheng." With a crisp sound, Mu Zi felt a huge momentum that was transmitted into his body from his own sword. Before I had time to react, that huge thrust.

"Wow", Mu Zi actually spit out a mouthful of black blood, fortunately the snow spirit and the master have the same heart, otherwise Mu Zi may have pushed off the back of the snow spirit by this thrust, and fell to pieces.

"Good life." The discussion behind Hui Ji exploded in an instant. This Huiji was also seriously injured under Muzi's blow. Originally, Hui Ji had input most of his true qi into the scimitar, and according to the force and reaction force, after Mu Zi defused his blow, it was reasonable that Hui Ji was seriously injured.

When Hui Ji was also seriously injured, it was already difficult to maintain his attack, and Mu Zi finally supported his body, so that he could continue to maintain the state of resisting the enemy, and began to fight to the death with the people on the other side.

"What a little doll." At this time, in the crowd of the Feng Shui Department, there was another exclamation, this voice was a rough man's voice, and sure enough, at this time, a middle-aged man with a big beard came out of the crowd, this person does not look like a cultivator, but a profession like a butcher.

"Are you going to have a wheel war?" Mu Zi looked at the people who came up in this rotation vigilantly, and then glanced at the people who were originally surprised that Mu Zi's cultivation had greatly improved, and finally wrote on his face those people who were eager to try, "If you are a wheel war, aren't you obviously bullying me a little girl?" "Mu Zicai won't be stupid enough to confront them, no matter what, he has to buckle the big hat first.

Sure enough, after Mu Zi finished saying this, those people looked at each other - they all knew that Mu Zi was very articulate, if she reasoned with her, she could say that the black was white, and the reason was no reason, not to mention these topics that were not justified on her side, if it was really said by Mu Zi, then I really don't know what kind of flower she would say.

The bearded man is a rough man, not so particular, after pulling out the two-plate axe from behind, he shouted to Mu Zi in the sky: "I am a rough man, I don't know what you say to bully or not bully female dolls, in our township Gada, women have to fight to be honest." These words didn't sound elegant, but now they still got a laugh echoed by everyone, which made Mu Zi's teeth itch.

"Bah, straight men like you deserve to go to hell." Mu Zi said, regardless of the fact that after he had a hard encounter with Hui Ji, the qi and blood in his body were still tumbling, forcibly transporting the true qi, and then he took the Dingfeng Bead to summon the gale again and fight to the death with this person.

"Muzi, do what you can." The careless behind him looked at Mu Zi nervously, how could he not know that Mu Zi was injured internally, and his internal breath had not been adjusted well, and now he rushed up just because he was verbally insulted, and the other party was clearly an agitator, and the girl who had a stubborn temper couldn't take care of anything, just clasped the sword in his hand, and the other hand was quickly urging the wind bead.

At this time, Mu Zi had only one thought in his heart, that is, to shut up this group of stinky men as soon as possible, what women are not as good as Erlang, but it is just a difference in the division of social roles, and he can still say some superiority, is it the opposite.

Dingfeng Zhu seemed to feel Mu Zi's anger, and the work of soft light in an instant, but unlike last time, at this time, Mu Zi felt that Dingfeng Zhu seemed to be tightly attached to his hand, inhaling the breath in his body. And I clearly remember the mantra of the heart, but it is difficult to control the light of this bead.

Oops. Qi Qi saw that Mu Zi seemed to be a little unsteady behind Mu Zi's back, and probably understood that Mu Zi was now difficult to stabilize the bead, and shouted in his heart that it was not good, and said to Bu Zhou on the other side: "No, hurry, quickly help Mu Zi well." ”

Bu Zhou also noticed that something was wrong with Mu Zi, and long before Qi Qi shouted this sentence, he flew forward, and then held Mu Zi who was about to fall, and then took his sword over.

"Muzi, stop your efforts." Bu Zhou looked at Mu Zi nervously, ready to reach out to grab the wind bead, but the air flow of the wind bead was too strong, and even Bu Zhou was almost injured by the wind.

Such a scene is naturally watched by those on the ground. After a while, it caused a burst of ridicule: "Yo yo yo, look at that handsome little doll, how old is it, I want to learn other people's fighting methods, no, I am about to fight in, don't fight, be amused." "Such disrespectful remarks about women are wave after wave, and the angry Mu Zi really wants to use all the strength of his body to end up together, but this thing is like this, when you use more strength, the more serious the backlash will be.

Bu Zhou felt the strength of the wind getting stronger and stronger, and knew that this Mu Zi was fighting with herself, so she stretched out her hand knife and slashed straight at the back of Mu Zi's neck, which was very hard, Mu Zi didn't even have a little room to struggle, and the beads in his hand also had no strength, so they fell to the ground in an instant.

"Look at that little doll, it can't be parried at all." The laughter on the ground came again wave after wave, and even the inconsiderate listening was a little angry: "Young man, are you going to knock out the pretty girl and go home into the cave room?" "The language of the next work will always be accompanied by laughter, and if you don't bother to deal with this group of people, your backhand is a lightning strike, and you will slash towards that group of people.

If it weren't for the fact that those people had some cultivation, I am afraid that they would not be able to continue scolding their mother.

"A hundred-legged worm, dead but not stiff." Saying indignantly, he settled the Mu Zi in his hand on the back of the snow spirit, and summoned Xuanwu himself, intending to face the battle. (To be continued.) )