Chapter 11: Shake off your hands
The eyes of the Spirit Sword Sect disciples looking at Mu Yan were extremely complicated.
Mu Yan's name is already taboo in the Spirit Sword Sect, and it must never be mentioned, but he will always hear some in private, especially from the mouths of disciples of other sects, and it is even more divine.
She used to be the most proud disciple of the former sect master of the Spirit Sword Sect, and later the Spirit Sword Sect was destroyed by the demon world, thanks to the surviving Xue Yifeng and Lin Zhiyi, they regained their strength and continued to carry forward the Spirit Sword Sect.
And her whereabouts, there are different opinions, and she will never see anyone in life or corpse in death.
Now that she has a powerful aura, she has beaten the Spirit Sword Sect alone and has no power to fight back, but it is a pity that the right protector has no intention of governing and travels outside, otherwise she would not have ended up in such a field.
Lin Zhiyi, who was seriously injured, looked at her with a confused expression, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, "Mu Yan...... Sorry ......"
The voice was very small, and as the wind came into her ears, she looked at him lightly, her voice was extremely cool, "She can't hear these words anymore, you owe her, the reincarnation of heaven, go and pay it back yourself." ”
A trace of surprise crossed Lin Zhiyi's eyes, and then he smiled lightly, "It turns out that there is no longer even a chance to make amends......
He closed his eyes gently, his hands slipped down, Xue Yifeng's eyes widened, looking at him in fear and closing his eyes, his heart was beating violently, the grief and indignation in his heart were rolling like a tide, his hands were clenched into fists, and his teeth were bitten loudly without knowing it.
"Mu Yan, you are so ruthless."
Mu Yan's sharp eyes swept towards her, "Wasn't your original heart more ruthless than this?" ”
Lin Zhiyi's sword, the palm that Xue Yifeng hit her and fell into the cliff, she remembered it all, as well as her master and brothers......
The lives of the two of them should have been used to apologize for their sins a hundred years ago.
Mu Yan endured the discomfort in his body, and looked at Xue Yifeng coldly, "Do you do it yourself or do it me?" ”
Xue Yifeng raised her stunned face, her eyes were filled with mist, and the coldness around Mu Yan's body made her breathless for a while.
Mu Yan turned his back, his voice faint, "For the sake of the same door, giving you such a choice is already my biggest concession." ”
Xue Yifeng was silent, the wind was blowing quietly, and for a while, it was a little weirdly quiet.
Suddenly, a muffled snort and the sound of a sharp weapon entering the body came at the same time, followed by the sound of a body falling.
Mu Yan tightened her eyebrows, she compromised so easily?
Turning around, the two of them had turned into a faint light, and their spiritual power gradually dissipated, and then they disappeared into the vast sky.
The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect were all shocked when they saw this, their eyes flashed with inexplicable panic, and their hands clenched their swords tightly, as if a big war was imminent.
Mu Yan raised his eyes, withdrew those flying rattans, and looked at the group of white-shirted men and women with bewildered faces, "If you want to go with them, please do as you like, if you want to leave the Spirit Mountain, you are also welcome, and those who are willing to continue to stay in the Spirit Sword Sect are also welcome." ”
The words fell, and he walked towards the Spirit Sword Sect hall without looking back.
Xuan Mo looked at the cyan figure, his eyebrows contemplative, "Could it be that she was the one who stole the spirit bead?" Otherwise, why would she counterattack? ”
Mu Yan entered the courtyard, and a middle-aged man greeted her, and she was instantly stunned, it turned out that there were still old people alive a hundred years ago.
Steward Lu, who was dressed in a gray robe, saw her with surprise on his face, "Miss Mu is still alive, it's really a great joy, your master and his old man should also rest in peace." ”
Mu Yan smiled lightly, "When I meet you here, I feel that my whole heart is warm." ”
"I wonder what the girl plans to do in the future?"
"Let's not talk about the long-term first, at present, I have to save my life first, so you take care of the Spirit Sword Sect first."
Steward Lu was stunned, the cold momentum of the woman in front of her just now was something that she didn't have a hundred years ago, why did her painting style suddenly change again, just to save her life?
Is she going to be a shopkeeper?