Chapter 135: The Coming Storm (5)

Mu Xue's ability does not have attack power among all Inhuman abilities, which is one of her major drawbacks, so she has been secretly practicing martial arts day and night in the past few years, in order not to hold anyone back in a situation like today.

Fake Mu Xue watched Mu Xue resist more and more hard, and couldn't help but mock, "Can't catch this point?" Who is the head of the branch at this level? If this gets out, how can you have a foothold? Hehehehehe......"

As she spoke, the snake-shaped whip in her hand flicked and quickly whipped towards Mu Xue's face, the shape of the whip was not only like a snake, but there were also many blades like snake scales on the whip, hard and soft, soft and hard, if you were beaten, you would have to shed your skin if you don't die.

At the last moment, Mu Xue looked at the woman opposite, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and the next moment she took the whip with her bare hands in her shocked gaze, Mu Xue's body turned, and the whip was not in her hand before she could react.

"No...... That's impossible...... How can you ??? next? The fake Mu Xue was unbelievable, but the facts were in front of her, and Mu Xue was not only unharmed, but also snatched her whip away.

"You are really naïve and ......" Mu Xue looked at the whip in her hand, this thing was black and shiny, and she knew that it was not cheap at a glance~ This thing, she asked for it!

Mu Xue and Mu Er have been together for a long time, and his habit of loving money has also been tainted a lot.

At this time, Mu Xue didn't know Mu Xue's thoughts, she was still thinking about why Mu Xue was safe and sound, if she knew that she was going to cry, this whip cost her a lot of financial and material resources to get.

"Slut! Give me back the whip!! The fake Mu Xue was angry, turned his fist into a palm, and hit Mu Xue's life.

Mu Xue turned around and dodged, threw out the whip in his hand, hooked the fake Mu Xue's calf, and pulled it suddenly, and the fake Mu Xue was instantly taken to the ground.

"Who the hell are you?" Mu Xue held a snake-shaped whip in her hand, stood in front of the woman, and launched the perspective, and the next moment her face turned pale, and her eyes were full of shock.

She thought that the woman in front of her was just a change of appearance, but she found that this was not the case, this woman was clearly another her! Even the location of the scars on the body is exactly the same!

Mu Xue turned to look at the fake Jun Qianzi, and what she got turned out to be the same result, and there was no trace of disfigurement on the body of the fake Jun Qianzi.

What the hell is going on? A huge mystery shrouded Mu Xue's heart.

Suddenly, Mu Xue felt a pain in her chest, took five or six steps back, her qi and blood surged, and she gritted her teeth and swallowed the blood in her throat.

Fake Mu Xue withdrew her palm, she had already calmed down, and she was disturbed by Mu Xue, so she has been at a disadvantage.

"Do you think all I can do is a whip?" With a sneer, the fake Mu Xue pulled out a soft sword from his waist.

"I'm going to make you worse off than dead today!" The fake Mu Xue's self-esteem was insulted, and she hated Mu Xue even more at the moment, and she couldn't wait to immediately cramp and rip her bones to vent her hatred.

Three swords in a row, the fake Mu Xue broke through the air, and the speed was so fast that Mu Xue was overwhelmed, unable to dodge, her shoulder hurt, and the blood flowed.

Seeing this, the bloodthirstiness in her eyes was even worse, and her subordinates had a lot of killing moves, the swords and swords were fierce, and the moves could take Mu Xue's life.

Mu Xue calmed her mind and dealt with it carefully, now she was careless, but every time she moved, the blood from her wound flowed faster.

The two of them are only now using their true strength, and the battle has just begun!

Mu Xue quickly clicked a few times on the big acupoints around her body, and the speed of blood flow from the wound slowed down.

Hanging the snake-shaped whip on her waist, Mu Xue pulled out the knife on her side, refreshed her luck, and faced the attack of the fake Mu Xue.

On the other side, boulders continued to burst open, and the two swords kept colliding, and in these two different sword lights, two figures as fast as the wind shuttled in the sword light and sword shadow.

After hundreds of moves in a row, the strength of the two is still comparable, and what they are fighting at this moment is not only strength, but also physical durability.

The same moves, the same looks, but give people different feelings.

The sound of "sneering ......" is incessant, and the cold and heat are intertwined.

An embarrassed figure smashed out of the shadow of the sword and fell to the ground, and the dust flew immediately.

"Poof......" After this blow, Jun Qianzi spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Jun Qian!" Mu Xue watched Jun Qianzi fall behind, and she was worried, wanting to go over to help, but how could she give her this opportunity.

"Where do you want to go? Your opponent is me! "Fake Mu Xue slashed with a sword.

Mu Xue put the knife in front of her and resisted her blow.

Jun Qianzi quickly stood up and knocked the fake Jun Qianzi's long sword to the ground with tricky moves.

The two men who lost their swords began hand-to-hand combat with their bare hands, fist to flesh, and the fierce wind brought up bursts of dust with each encounter.

There was more and more blood on Jun Qianzi's mouth, but he didn't flinch,

A crisp sound of bones shattering sounded, and it turned out that the fake Jun Qianzi's right arm was shattered by Jun Qianzi.

The False Jun Qianzi's eyes were cold, as if he didn't feel pain, he sneered, and then an even more domineering fist burst out from his left fist.

Jun Qianzi's body was suddenly shocked and retreated more than a dozen steps, the qi and blood in his body surged, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and the internal force quickly ran in his body, the last blow! It's a matter of success or failure!

"Bang ......"

The two fists collided, and the air surged.

A figure flew out like a kite with a broken string, gliding against the ground for more than ten meters before stopping.

Seeing this, Jun Qianzi couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground unconscious.

The fake Jun Qianzi staggered out of the dust, looked at the fainted Jun Qianzi, his face was calm, and he picked up the sword on the side and was about to stab Jun Qianzi in the chest.

A knife appeared in the "bell ......" and blocked his movements.

Mu Xue shook a false move, and immediately kicked the fake Jun Qianzi away.

At this moment, the fake Mu Xue sneaked up from behind, Mu Xue couldn't avoid it, she could only minimize the damage, her body tilted suddenly, and the sword that was supposed to pierce the heart passed through her shoulder.

"Hmmm......"

Mu Xue snorted, endured the severe pain, held the sword on her shoulder with one hand, and reversed the blade with the other hand, stabbing behind her.

The fake Mu Xue wanted to draw the sword, but unexpectedly, the tip of the sword was held by Mu Xue, and she could only abandon the sword to dodge in a hurry, but the blade was still close to the waist, and the skin and flesh suddenly opened, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

"Ah......" Fake Muxue was in pain, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Looking at the fake Jun Qianzi who was about to get up again and the fake Mu Xue who was slightly injured, Mu Xue quickly planned how to get out in her heart.

Pulling out the sword, blood spurted out instantly, Mu Xue didn't care so much, threw the sword towards the fake Mu Xue, covered the square scarf around his neck with one hand, and took out a small iron ball from his waist with the other hand and smashed it towards the fake Jun Qianzi, a series of actions occurred in a moment, Mu Xue's flowing movements did not hesitate at all.

The smoke was thick, and Mu Xue pulled Jun Qianzi and put him on his back, taking the opportunity to escape.

"Damn it!! cough, cough, cough, cough ......" Mu Xue was choked by the white smoke and coughed, and couldn't open her eyes.

After a long time, the smoke cleared.

"Slut! Slut!! Slut!! "Fake Mu Xueqi's whole face was deformed.

"Both of them are injured and can't run far! Pursue!! "The fake Jun Qianzi touched his right arm with his left hand, like a clay sculpture, and in the blink of an eye, his arm was restored to its original state!

Fake Muxue took out a bottle of medicine and sprinkled it on the wound, and it didn't take long for the blood to stop flowing.

The two followed the bloodstains and walked in the direction of Mu Xue and the others.

Mu Xue is getting more and more strained, the excessive blood loss makes her dizzy, and she hasn't had time to deal with the wound on her right shoulder, and the blood behind her will definitely attract the two of them! What to do? Mu Xue looked at the two roads in front of her and quickly made a decision.

Mu Xue looked at the haystack next to her, stuffed Jun Qianzi in, and after disposing of the surrounding traces, she ran towards a path.

Half a pillar of incense time, the two of them came to the fork in the road.

"There's blood over here!" Fake Mu Xue pointed to the blood marks on the path.

The fake Jun Qianzi squatted down and carefully looked at the footprints on the path.

"She's definitely here, what are you looking at?!"

"It stands to reason that she was injured and carrying a man on her back, so she would definitely not go so fast" But from the footprints, it looked like a mark of moving forward with a heavy load, and the fake Jun Qianzi always felt that something was wrong, but under the urging of the fake Muxue, he didn't think much about it, and the two walked along the path.

Mu Xue was really exhausted at this time, and she could naturally think of what the fake Jun Qianzi thought of, she looked at the big stone in her arms, although the weight was not as high as Jun Qianzi, but it was already the limit for her.

Seeing that it was almost over, Mu Xue threw the big stone in her arms into the slope on the side.

It was pitch black in front of her, and Mu Xue actually rolled down the hillside with the boulder.

Not far away on the mountain road, a large carriage drove slowly, and the originally spacious road was tightly blocked by a huge body.

"Mu Ling, there's a person lying in front of you! Look at the clothes, it's still a woman," Cangshu, who was sitting in front, turned his head and said.

Atractylodes was originally sitting in the carriage, but I don't know what happened to Xuehua, as if something had been turned on, along the way with Atractylodes except for fighting mouths, Atractylodes was angry, and ran to drive with Xuehua's coachman.

"Those in the wilderness are either chased by the enemy or have lost their footing and rolled down!" Xue Hua analyzed.

Mu Ling nodded, "Go and see, if you are alive, you will save it, if you are out of gas, find a place to bury it, you can't let her be in the wilderness."

Xuehua also nodded to Youwu, and he and Cangshu jumped out of the car and stepped forward to check on the woman's condition.

Feeling her faint breath, Cangshu shouted, "Not dead yet!" ”

"Bring it on!" Mu Ling spoke.

Youwu and Cangshu carried the people and carefully placed the woman on the couch of the carriage.

Looking at the woman covered in blood, a trace of strangeness flashed in Mu Ling's heart.

Xue Hua consciously pulled up the curtain for Mu Ling.

The corner of the canopy was opened, and the dimly lit carriage was lit up.

Mu Ling stopped the woman's bleeding first and stripped her clothes to her chest.

Li Xiaoyuan was not afraid, he helped Mu Ling on the side, brought the water in the thermos bucket, and scrubbed the blood stains on the wound for the woman with Mu Ling.

The blood stains on his face gradually wiped away, revealing a beautiful face.

"Zihan?" Mu Ling looked at the woman's familiar face and whispered.

"You know her?" Xue Hua naturally heard Mu Ling's words next door.

"Well, I know!" Mu Ling asked Li Xiaoyuan to pour her a bowl of medicine, put a piece of ginseng in her mouth, and quickly disinfected her and sutured the wound.