"Clean up the portal?" Mu Yun couldn't help but gasp, "What did I do wrong?" ”

"How can I tolerate you by deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors, stealing money and grain, and beating fellow disciples?" Ya Yandie's eyes were like electricity, she looked at Mu Yun coldly, followed a little under her feet, and had already jumped into the ring. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Long Piaoxue was about to follow up, but was blocked by the surrounding wall of light, "Master, you're not serious, are you?" Isn't it impossible to PK here? ”

Ya Yandie sneered: "Of course the PK of the same door is not allowed, but don't forget, I am still the helper now, since Mu Yun refuses to pay, then I will kill him." It's too late to pay now. ”

"You really don't recognize your six relatives." Mu Yun frowned and said, "It's a good master and apprentice, you treat me like this?" ”

Ya Yandie smiled secretly, "Don't talk nonsense, don't you want tuition?" With that, he raised his rusty sword and stabbed it at Mu Yun's face.

Mu Yun didn't dare to slack off, he didn't know if what Ya Yan Butterfly said was true, but he didn't want to die here, seeing that the sword was stabbed, he hurriedly retreated backwards, don't look at Ya Yan Die's rusty iron sword, but the momentum sank, and with a snort, a cold wind rose on the ground on the ring, rolling up countless snowflakes.

"Don't you fight back?" Ya Butterfly screamed, and another sword slashed. His tricks were wide open and closed, and although he was holding a broken sword in his hand, it was more like the sword technique of the Flame Palace. There are very few stabs, but there are more tricks to split.

At this time, a crisp shout suddenly came from outside the ring, "Come on, brother!" ”

Mu Yun glanced over there, it turned out that Mo Mo suddenly woke up, and stopped outside with Bu Bu to watch, because the ring had been enchanted by Ya Yan Butterfly, so the spirit pet could not enter, Mo Mo and Bu Bu could only cheer for Mu Yun outside. When he was a little distracted, Ya Yan Butterfly's sword had already been cut, Mu Yun hurriedly flashed to the side, but a bunch of hair was cut off, and a rusty sword could actually be picked up, which couldn't help but make Mu Yun more and more impressed with Ya Yan Butterfly, because he definitely did not rely on the advantages of weapons, but completely relied on his own strength, and from the perspective of what he chopped, it was definitely not the trick recorded in the skill book.

"Do you want to do what you do?" Ya Yan Butterfly shouted loudly: "Let me see how many cultivators the disciples of the early stage have, throw it away, hurry up and use it." ”

Someone at the door suddenly shouted: "Don't use it, or he will take the money." ”

Mu Yun didn't have to look back to know that it was Yue Wutian who spoke, "Why?" ”

I heard Tong Yanhong say again: "Isn't this obvious? He's just trying to force you to make a mess, and then he'll use some means to collect your money. It turned out that these two people also returned to the gang, and now Mu Yun is really caught between the old and new forces.

"Mouthy! You two traitors! Ya Butterfly said angrily.

Although Mu Yun didn't know what means Ya Xuan Butterfly had, but in the desert cold pool, when he used Qiankun to throw this move, all the money was indeed taken away by the sword soul. It seems that a throw is not omnipotent, and he definitely has reason to believe that Ya Yandie, who taught him this skill, also has a way to collect money. Fortunately, I didn't make a quick move, otherwise I would have fallen for this old thing again.

Just thinking about it, he suddenly felt a strong wind rolling up in the flat ground, and almost lifted him directly under the ring, only to see that the ring was full of snowflakes, and in the snow, the third sword of Ya Yan Butterfly had already arrived, and Mu Yun took advantage of the wind to drift away, narrowly escaping. The sword landed in the ring and was immediately smashed into a big hole.

"Stinky boy, you're good at it!"

He was now close to level fifty, and of course much faster than the last time Ya Butterfly saw him. In addition, the control in the game is actually more important, Mu Yun has gone through so many battles and so many escapes from death, and he is gradually becoming more and more controllable. Ya Yan Butterfly pressed forward step by step, Mu Yun had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, and said to him instead: "Since you have to fight, then ask Master for advice." ”

"Less nonsense! Draw your sword! ”

Mu Yun hesitated for a moment, but pulled out the newly obtained unbladed white sha, because he couldn't use the red sha, first, the red sha's backlash was very powerful, and second, the red sha was out of the sheath, and it must see blood, but as long as it saw blood, Ya Yan Butterfly would definitely die. He and Ya Yandie have no grievances, but they don't want to kill their master.

Seeing Mu Yun draw his sword, Ya Yan Butterfly seemed to be even more annoyed in her heart, and cursed, "Do you really dare to kill Master?" Come on, come on, the neck is here, come and cut me! ”

Mu Yun was just about to explain, in fact, my sword had not yet been opened, Ya Yan Butterfly didn't give him this opportunity, he bent his waist, and his body spun and slashed towards Mu Yun.

The two of them really started to move when you came and went, and none of them used the tricks recorded in the skill book, but this fight was even more beautiful.

In the ring, the two cold lights were like two entangled dragons hovering, the two people's clothes fluttered, the surrounding snowflakes were everywhere, and several people in the audience, except for Mo, all held their breath, and all they heard in their ears was the sound of the wind whirring on the stage. It's just because Mu Yun knew that the strength of the Ya Yan Butterfly's sword was too great, so he tried not to touch his rusty sword, tossing and turning, landing silently, like a loach swimming beside the Ya Yan Butterfly. Ya Butterfly is like a tiger descending the mountain, a sword makes it supernatural, the two seem to be equal, whenever Ya Butterfly kills to the nervous, every move must open his mouth and scream, with his domineering swordsmanship, he has dissolved himself in the shadow of the sword.

The two fought from midnight to early morning, still indistinguishable from defeat, despite the cold weather, they were already sweating profusely, the snow was still falling, and the snowflakes had melted before they could touch their bodies, and two white mist condensed around them. The morning sun was rising, and everyone in the audience looked at it, but they really saw the sword light and sword shadow, but they couldn't see anyone.

Long Piaoxue saw that it was almost dawn, so she reminded the audience: "Master, it's almost, if you continue to fight, your helper should take office." ”

Yue Wutian said: "Then so be it, it's not interesting, Master." ”

Yue Wutian didn't speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Ya Yandie became even more angry: "Traitor! ”

With a shout, he stabbed Mu Yun six times, forcing him to the edge of the ring, and then suddenly jumped up into the air, changed the sword path just now, and struggled to slash down on the top of Mu Yun's head. He hurriedly rolled and narrowly avoided the side, at this time the Ya Butterfly was falling, and Mu Yun saw the opportunity to stab him in the waist.

Who knows, the sword stabbed half, but suddenly lost all its strength, and he couldn't stab anymore.

The voice of the sword soul sounded, "Please, I'll let you win." ”

Mu Yun was shocked, he couldn't have imagined that the sword soul would come to make things difficult for him at this time, "Say this at this time!" ”

"When will that be said? Hehe. ”

Ya Yan Butterfly slashed the air with a sword, and returned another sword, this time with a sword qi shot towards Mu Yun.

The sword soul said: "If you want to prevent this move, please me!" (To be continued.) )