Dongfang Yi's anger was too violent, it was impossible for others to think that they didn't see it, even if Cheng Ziye and Mu Qing were not the same as Cheng Dù's black faces, they were directly covered, and they all focused on Dongfang Yi's anger...... S, the latest chapter visited wèn:.

In this regard, Murong Jiu said that he was very powerless, and after glancing at Dongfang Yi, he chose to ignore it. While the phantom was still thoughtful, he continued to persuade: "Mei'er, I don't know what kind of misinformation I gave you, but I'm really a woman, and I can't be with you." ”

In terms of force value, Murong Jiu's side did not lose to the phantom at any time. It's not that she's afraid of phantoms, it's not that she's afraid of ghosts, but that, in Murong Jiu's cognition, it's better to have one more friend than one more enemy. Therefore, she hoped that the Phantom would understand what he thought of her.

"You're really, woman" The banter in the Phantom's eyes was not there, some were complicated, and there was a thick incredulity in his tone.

The person she liked for the first time was really a woman, not a lie deliberately made up for the sake of perfunctory her

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to lie to you, in order to make it easier, I've been walking in men's clothes all the time, and I hope you can understand." Murong Jiu's words were full of sincerity.

Whether it's to avoid chasing soldiers and wanted, or to facilitate her actions, it's also true that she disguised herself as a man and caused people to misunderstand, and her apology was sincere, she really didn't want to hurt people's hearts.

Murong Jiu's words were not listened to at all, there was only one thing swirling in her mind, that is, someone dared to deceive her Moreover, her heart was very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable

"You lie to me" The cold tone, the cold eyes, the momentum of the phantom's whole person swelled in an instant, and a sharp air flow swayed in the air, with the phantom as the center, it swept out wildly in all directions, forming a spherical cyclone, which produced a strange scene. The Phantom's head seemed to be covered by a half-curved air shield, and the snowflakes that fell or were stirred up by the air currents were all cut off, and none of them could get close to the Phantom within a meter.

"If you say that, I can't argue with it." Regarding the phantom's sudden surge of anger, Murong Jiu was helpless and waited for it.

She doesn't want things to go bad, it doesn't mean that she is afraid of things.

Dongfang Yi and the three of them saw the sudden aura of the phantom, although they knew that Murong Jiu could deal with it, they were still inevitably on guard.

"Hmph." Seeing the confrontation between the four people, the phantom sneered coldly, even though he knew that the martial arts were no more than four people, he did not have a trace of fear, and even deepened his anger.

Without saying a word, the phantom suddenly made a move, only to see a flash of sword light, and the anger was already close.

Without waiting for the other three to make a move, Murong Jiu let out of the way with a low shout, and the person had already floated to meet her, only to see her bend her fingers and flick her fingers, and a force broke through the air to meet the phantom's sword move.

clang

The strong collision roared with a deafening sword roar, and Murong Jiu and the phantom each flew backwards and retreated a few meters each, both standing still facing each other.

"Mei'er, can I still call you Mei'er" Murong Jiu said indifferently, with a faint helplessness in his eyes.

"Hmph, what do you think" The phantom's eyes stared towards Murong Jiu coldly like a polar cold, and there was a strong killing intent in the depths of his eyes.

No one would dare to deceive her again, and even if she did, she would make her disappear.

"Okay, since a battle is inevitable, then" Murong Jiu paused slightly, and said to Dongfang Yi and the others without looking back: "You guys go down the mountain first, so as not to worry about Mu Xing, after the matter here is over, I will go down the mountain to find you." ”

"No, I don't want to interfere, but," Dongfang Yi replied nondeniably, how could he let her fight alone, paused, and then said evilly: "It is also a pleasure to see the fast sword of the Phantom." ”

"That's right, how can you miss the battle between the ghost doctor and the phantom, we will watch from the sidelines and never interfere." Cheng Ziye rarely agreed, and walked to the ice rock on the side with his arms folded and sat down.

Mu Qing didn't say a word, followed to Cheng Ziye's side, and also chose a piece of ice rock to sit down, the meaning was obvious.

"Heh, I don't think I'm the only one interested." The corners of Dongfang Yilu's lips outside the mask raised a wicked arc, and he sat aside without being left behind.

Murong Jiu glanced at the three of them who were pleasant, feeling a little frustrated that they were treating his words as wind in his ears, but he didn't say anything, and looked back to focus on the phantom.

"Hmph, ghost doctor, light up your weapons, you don't want to thunder me empty-handed." The silver-white sword body in the phantom's hand drew an arc from bottom to top, and finally pointed at Murong Jiu, with a cold face, anger and a little appreciation in his heart. There is a sense of anger that the ghost doctor actually took her sword move empty-handed, however, for the ghost doctor's internal cultivation is so profound, he can bounce off her sword with internal force, and such a technique is unheard of, and he is surprised and sincerely admired.

Thunder, cast by thousands of years of cold iron, sharpened iron like clay, is a rare sword. With the lightning-like sword moves of the phantom, when taking people's lives, the sword body is so fast that it is not bloody, and the other party has lost his breath before he has time to feel death, plus the cold sword qi of the thunder itself, there are few people in the world who can face it directly

However, although she was able to flick the Phantom's sword away with the strength of the air, it was precisely because of this that it was even more surprising. Dongfang Yi has never heard of the world's martial arts, and there is no martial arts technique that can send out internal force to form qi ejection. Although he didn't think it was incredible, Dongfang Yi was still a little taken aback.

Compared with Dongfang Yi's shock, Cheng Ziye and Mu Qing are much calmer, they have been with Murong Jiu for more than four years, and they are not unfamiliar with Murong Jiu's unique and self-created mastery, so it is rare to see Murong Jiu's stunt again, and both of them are amazed and proud.

Speaking of Murong Jiu's mastery, I have to mention the magic power of the East Evil Yellow Medicine Master in Jin Daxia's pen, because when Murong Jiu was learning martial arts with the old man of Tianji in the Lechuan Forest, he fantasized from time to time that he could wander the rivers and lakes like the hero in Jin Daxia's pen, and if he thought about it too much, he would inevitably compare the Jin family's cheats with his own master's martial arts, and compare them, no, it made her have a skill similar to the magic of the fingers, and this self-creation became her Murong Jiu's unique stunt. Although she has not hesitated to pass on this stunt to help, there is no one who can use it as freely as she has so far, and has reached the peak. Cheng Ziye and Mu Qing, who are extremely talented in martial arts, can only use them skillfully, and if they want to make a comparison, they are afraid that they only have the skills of Murong Jiu's fourth layer.

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