Chapter Twenty-Seven: Invited
In the secluded courtyard, in the courtyard of the fifteen corpses of Tianhe Castle, Mu Yu and the others knew what was going on, but unexpectedly, the people of Yuehua Palace came later, the former feud was still there, and now the blood feud was born again, and the two sides were tense for a while.
Mu Yu stepped forward, holding his hands behind his back: "It seems that the explanation can't be explained, and you won't listen, how, if you want to fight, I'll accompany you!" ”
"Just waiting for your words." Di Zixuan yelled at Butterfly Jun, "Come on, come on, let's fight again!" With that, as soon as his hand was raised, a strange black sword appeared in his hand, "In order to repay you for not killing last time, this time, I will also spare your life." ”
"Very good, then let Ben Die see it, bad people have the spirit of bad people, and the corners of the eyebrows with rules and rules, then let Ben Die see your spirit!" The butterfly slashed his hand, and the two clashed again.
"Song Ge, who advises!" I saw the figure wearing a hat, inviting battle in a deep voice, waving his hand, and a scimitar at his waist appeared in response to the cold light.
"Born at an untimely time, the world is dark, and people and gods are angry; For 19 years, he has been stealing the world and killing Nanguan with laughter. Xiao Nanguan stepped slowly, his fist bow led to an arrow, goodbye Song Ge's scimitar slashed, and the small arrow was cut in half.
"Common name!"
"Seven killings - laughing at Nanguan!"
"What, you guys, do you still want to go up?" Mu Yu glanced at him coldly and said in a cold voice, "You need to know that on the battlefield, life and death are not the same." ”
"Yuehua Palace disciple Yue Yiming." After seeing a sensation in the team, a square-looking man walked out of it and said, "Please advise!" ”
"Then it's up to me to ......" Zheliu Xinzhai was about to step forward but was stopped by Mu Yu waving his hand, "Master and senior sister will press the formation, let me do this game." ”
"Master Hou, then, offended!" I saw Yue Yiming slap it with his right hand, and then slapped it backhand when he was about to reach his body, and at the same time, his left palm came first, and he quickly slapped it towards Mu Yu's face.
Mu Yu knew that the main point of this battle was not to hurt people, but to control the enemy, so his hands did not move, and the Crane Dance Seven Absolute had already stepped out under his feet, and suddenly Yue Yiming only felt a sense of confusion in front of him.
"Mixed Elements!" Just when Yue Yiming was fascinated, Mu Yu exercised Xuanzi's divine skills, and broke the gap in Yue Yiming's moves with one palm, and the battle situation that started at the latest was the fastest to get results, and a period of hard practice finally achieved initial results.
On the other side, Butterfly Jun fought Di Zixuan for the second time, and the sword was handed over, and Butterfly Jun suddenly felt that his opponent was very different.
That sword can vaguely shake my sense, it's strange. With a twist of thought, the butterfly drew a circle in the air and swept away the earth.
"How? Butterfly-kun, don't you feel very uncomfortable? ”
"But some tricks, Ben Die hasn't paid attention to it yet."
"Then come again!"
laughing at Nanguan and Song Ge, the battle between the two is getting close to white heat.
"The strong man's boxing skills are much more exquisite than archery." The scimitar in the Song singer is fast and sharp, one knife is faster than another, and the angle is extremely tricky.
"Yes, it's a pity, I killed seven times - laughing Nanguan, but a bower, as a killer, the same mistake, I can't have a second time." As he spoke, Xiao Nanguan's figure regressed one after another, and the distance between the two suddenly widened.
Seeing Xiao Nanguan pull away, Song Ge immediately jumped up to catch up, "Thunder!" In an instant, I saw the shadow of an arrow, like a frightened rainbow and electricity, but it disappeared in an instant.
"But I haven't seen him for a few days, and the strong man's archery has improved again." The familiar sound of heaven, I saw a light and shadow cut through the space, interrupting the battle between Butterfly Jun and Di Zixuan, and then looked at it, it was the arrow shot by Xiao Nanguan.
"Led by Di Zixuan and Song Ge, you will collectively resist my order, and when you return to the sect, you will go to the Law Enforcement Hall to receive the punishment by yourself!"
"Yes!" The disciples led by Song Ge bowed and said.
"Sister Tian......"
"Less to say, you are the same."
"Oh......"
"Miss Ling Xue, we meet again." Mu Yu said.
"The little woman didn't control the people well, but it made the Hou Ye and everyone laugh." Just like last time, the crimson gauze shirt, a ribbon is slightly tied to the waterfall-like hair, and the body is shrouded in a faint mist, which makes people unreal.
Mu Yu smiled and said, "Miss Ling Xue is serious. ”
"Today's matter, if Ling Xue's expectations are good, Master Hou should want to say that someone has a heart to interfere with it and wants to provoke the relationship between you and me?"
"Since the girl is here, she should think so, right?"
"This, it depends on whether Master Hou has the courage to go to the little girl's appointment tomorrow." When the words fell, an invitation card floated out, and as Mu Yu stretched out his hand, it fell steadily into Mu Yu's hand.
"Really?" Mu Yu's subordinates held the invitation card in their hands, looked at Tian Lingxue and said, "I don't know if the girl invited me as Tianzun of Yuehua Palace, or as Tian Lingxue." ”
"Is there any difference between the two?"
"Of course, this is related to whether the girl invited Jing'anhou of the Daxi Dynasty, or Mu Yu."
"Huh." The face under the mist smiled lightly, "This, it depends on whether it is Hou Ye or Mu Gongzi who will come to the appointment tomorrow." ”
"So, so it's decided." Mu Yu nodded.
Then, with Xuan Mingzi, who was still confused, the group left the scene.
"Put these corpses in the ground and report the matter to the palace master." Tian Lingxue ordered, and the disciples of Yuehua Palace behind him also got busy.
"Sister Tian, don't we do an autopsy?"
"The other party is obviously trying to muddy this muddy water, and the traces left on the corpse are fake, so why waste time."
"Oh......"
"Today's matter, I'll clean you up when I go back later, and copy the disciple's rules a thousand times."
"Ah, a thousand times, Sister Tian, don't!"
The rain, like silver-gray viscous spider silk, weaved into a soft web, netting this lake mirror and three green hills.
On the shore, a man wears a hat and a crane (chang), like a hermit who has escaped from the world, and sits alone and fishes.
In a trance, I saw the fish floating up and down, the man's hand shook, and suddenly the rod came out, looking at the plump crucian carp, the face under the hat showed a little gentle smile, only to see him gently unhook the fish, and then shook it casually, and threw the fish drift into the lake again.
"Teacher, everything is as planned." Behind him, at some point, a scholar in white with a paper fan stood up, "It's time to release Yu Erbium." ”
"Well, I don't know how the hook was chosen this time?"
"It's sturdy."
"Well, this is your first game as a fledgling, and I hope you won't be disappointed."
"Please wait for the good news, teacher."
Then a breeze blew, and the scholar had disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
"Well, it's raining heavily." I saw that the person lifted the bucket next to him, put the fishing rod in his hand, hummed an unknown tune, and slowly disappeared into the lake under the wind and rain.