At this moment, the wind eagle with a smaller body appeared, and she suddenly appeared in front of Mu Hanyue, and her claws swung down fiercely, mercilessly.

Mu Hanyue looked at Feng Ying coldly, abandoned the silver thread in his hand, and his body went towards the ground, but his arm was still clawed out of a trace.

Fortunately, now it is only three or four meters above the ground, and for Mu Hanyue, it is not a big deal.

After she landed, she immediately ran to Zizhu's side, squatted down to help her up, and asked in a deep voice, "How is it?" ”

"Miss, it's okay, just rest for a while, don't worry." Zizhu's face was pale at the moment, and as he spoke, a few traces of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth again.

"Haha...... Scrap wood is always scrap wood, even if you are a warrior, you still can't fight me. Mu Shiying looked at Mu Hanyue's master and servant, and smiled very shyly.

Feng Ying was already mocking in his eyes, he had already turned into a miniature version at this time, standing on Mu Shiying's shoulder.

Sure enough, what kind of master there is, what kind of minions there are.

Mu Hanyue stood up, looked at Mu Shiying coldly, and smiled disdainfully: "What are you, no one dares to be arrogant in front of me, and you are the same." After speaking, the figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Mu Shiying listened to her arrogant words and was about to get angry, but in the blink of an eye, Mu Hanyue's body disappeared from the spot.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked around, but she didn't find Mu Hanyue's figure, and a trace of surprise crossed her heart, where did she go? That's one of the things she's most concerned about right now.

Standing on her shoulders. Feng Ying also squinted his eyes and looked around, trying to find Mu Hanyue.

"Waste materials, get out of here, those who are timid will only hide, what kind of ability." Mu Shiying shouted loudly, with a look of displeasure on her face.

She turned her head, and was about to say something to the Wind Eagle, when suddenly, her body flashed to one side with great speed, and a cut was made in her back, and blood stained the hem of her clothes.

In the next second, Mu Hanyue's figure also appeared, and the next attack followed.

The silver wire in his hand was bent into an arc and struck towards Mu Shiying's neck.

Although her speed was too fast, Mu Shiying didn't have time to take precautions, but she was a person who could fight with spirit, at the critical moment, a touch of yellow fighting spirit was condensed on her hand, and a yellow halo emanated from her body, and the silver filament was close to the aperture, although it was extremely harmful, but it couldn't pierce it.

Mu Shiying sneered, her hands condensed a touch of fighting energy, and struck towards Mu Hanyue's chest.

Mu Hanyue frowned slightly, and her figure flashed to the side very quickly, she was not a fool, she would not be vindictive, she would not go to fight with her, and take her move.

She flashed fast, but Mu Shiying's attack was faster, and the yellow fighting qi hit Mu Hanyue's back, but Mu Hanyue did not change in the slightest, and still flashed to the side extremely quickly.

The corners of Mu Shiying's mouth hooked up a touch of mockery, and she was about to make the next move, when a woman's voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Stop, the eldest young master will be out of the customs soon, third miss, you don't want to bear his anger, you can try." Zizhu's voice came from behind him.

Mu Shiying's raised hand froze in place and didn't move. Then his fists clenched tightly, his eyes looked at the cold woman in front of the big tree, and a touch of anger crossed his eyes: "Damn waste wood, don't be bumped into by me next time, otherwise you will ......"

The words were not finished, but the meaning of the remaining half sentence could be understood by everyone.