1294 could you be a little more shameless

Wu Ziyue's personal guards are used to following their masters on weekdays, and when they see someone doing something bad, they will be polite to them, and they will do it directly.

The strength of these people is not bad, they are all second-order swordsmen, and when they shoot, they are even more ruthless, and they come straight to the point. Looking at that posture, even if they didn't want to abolish the cultivation of Mu Hanyan and the others, they had to be taught a lesson by breaking their arms and legs.

Mu Hanyan raised her eyebrows slightly, just now she heard Yue Xiuming say that Wu Ziyue was insatiable and domineering, and she still felt that hearing was false and seeing was believing, after all, she would not fully believe the words of this little prince, but now looking at the actions of his personal guards, it is not difficult to imagine his usual arrogance.

"Choke!" the Han Xiao Sword snatched out of its sheath, drawing a snowy cold light.

The pro-soldier guards snorted in unison, and they were shocked by the sword and took a few steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Mu Hanyan hated them for their vicious shots, and this sword was not merciful, although there were no broken arms and legs, but the internal injuries suffered by several people were not light, and they didn't want to heal if they didn't cultivate for a year and a half, even if the injuries healed, it would be difficult for their future cultivation to make great progress. For a cultivator of the second order of the sword master, such a punishment is not insignificant.

Seeing the power of Mu Hanyan's sword, there was silence all around.

Wu Ziyue's personal soldiers have been bullying civilians in Dingbian City on weekdays, and they also know their strength and the people in the city, so they never thought that the beautiful and amazing girl in front of them would seriously injure them with only one sword?

Looking at Mu Hanyan, everyone showed a look of awe.

Wu Ziyue was also slightly startled, and then, looking at the Hanxiao Sword in Mu Hanyan's hand, he showed a greedy gaze.

A few days ago, the City Lord's Mansion lost an ancient sword, and I searched for it for many days without any whereabouts, and it was stolen by you. Wu Ziyue said with a sneer.

Mu Hanyan almost didn't spew out, and the City Lord's Mansion was stolen again, is your City Lord's Mansion paper-paste, why is it so easy to lose things?

The people around him also secretly smiled bitterly, and there were good things that were favored by this insatiable city lord, and these people were afraid that it would be difficult to get out.

"Come on, take down all these Anyun spies for me. Wu Ziyue pointed at Dr. Sun, and then at Mu Hanyan, and shouted.

Behind him, a team of about hundreds of people, all in black armor, surrounded him.

When the city lord goes out on patrol, he naturally won't only bring a few personal guards to escort him, but also a large group of city guards and personal soldiers behind him.

After all, Dingbian City is an important border town, coupled with Wu Ziyue's identity as the only son of the king, his personal soldiers are not only well-equipped, but also most of them are not bad, the strongest of them has reached the third order of the swordsman, and the weakest has the ninth order of the swordsman, which is much stronger than the pair of imperial city forbidden troops led by Li Dingfeng.

Kazuki and the others all held the hilt of the sword, if they fought alone, even if the opponent's strength was a little stronger, they would not take it to heart, but the duel between swordsmen was completely different from the battlefield fight.

Swordsman duel, what is needed is a higher cultivation realm and more exquisite sword skills, and battlefield fighting, what is more needed is the cooperation of the team, as well as sophisticated equipment, their martial arts seem simple, but in fact, they have been honed in tens of millions of years of war, more concise and efficient, and the power of mutual cooperation has been greatly improved.

Don't look at these pro-soldiers in heavy armor and look a little clumsy, but they can provide a strong defense, if they are surrounded by them, even with Mu Hanyan's strength, it will be difficult to get out of trouble easily.

An invisible murderous aura came to the face, bringing heavy pressure to people.

The surrounding crowd retreated one after another, looking at Mu Hanyan and the others, their eyes were full of sympathy.

"Is this how Shangyue treats the envoys of neighboring countries?" Mu Hanyan was not in a hurry.

"Envoy?" Wu Ziyue was slightly stunned, and the crowd of onlookers in the distance was also stunned.

"I, the envoy of An Yunguo, Mu Hanyan, was ordered to send an envoy to Shangyue, this is a document. Mu Hanyan took out the mission documents and handed them over.

After listening to the heartfelt words of the old city lord in Hanshan Town, Mu Hanyan felt a lot, although he had no good impression of Wu Ziyue, but for the sake of the overall situation, he still pressed the impulse to do it, and did not want to start a dispute.

Wu Ziyue took the document and read it carefully, his expression uncertain.

"After reading it, can we go?" Mu Hanyan said impatiently.

"Wait. Wu Ziyue said.

"What, is the paperwork fake?" Mu Hanyan said sarcastically, she wanted to see what tricks the other party wanted to play.

"The document is not false, but An Yunguo sent an envoy to Shangyue, why didn't I receive the news? This matter is a little strange, maybe it is because you are afraid that your identity will be revealed, and you have prepared it in advance in order to hide people's eyes.

In this case, please go to the city lord's mansion for a few days first, and then send you to the capital in person after I report this back to the court and verify your identity.

But before that, I have to wronged a few people first, hand over the things on your body first, and if it is verified, I will return it to you without moving. Wu Ziyue thought for a while and said.

"Your name is Wu Ziyue, right, can you be more shameless?" Mu Hanyan's eyes showed disdain, and he smiled sarcastically.

All around, the onlookers also shook their heads.

Listening to Wu Ziyue's words, they also knew that there would be no false documents, and Mu Hanyan and the others would never be spies. You must know that the relationship between the two countries is very important, it is by no means child's play, and the Anyun royal family will never prepare mission documents for them in order to protect a few spies.

The reason why Wu Ziyue wanted to leave Mu Hanyan and the others was for the Xuanyang Phoenix Feather Grass and the sword in Mu Hanyan's hand that was unusual at a glance. Mu Hanyan and the others really wanted to believe his words and went to the City Lord's Mansion, it is estimated that when they left, the Xuanyang Feng Feather Grass and the sword would have long since disappeared, anyway, the City Lord's Mansion often lost things, and it was not surprising to lose two more pieces.

Because Wu Ziyue has done a lot of injustice, the people in the city have long hated him, and Dr. Sun has repeatedly done good deeds after entering the city, and many people in the city have received his favor, so although they know the identity of Mu Hanyan and others, the people of Dingbian City do not have too much hostility, but still have some sympathy.

In fact, they had also heard rumors privately released by the Shangyue royal family that Shangyue and An Yunguo intended to restore diplomatic relations. They have lived in this important town for generations, and they also understand the horror and cruelty of war better than other Shangyue people, and they yearn for peace more, and of course their hostility towards Mu Hanyan and others is even less.

"Presumptuous, dare to be disrespectful to the lord of this city!" Hearing Mu Hanyan's merciless cynicism, Wu Ziyue was furious.

The surrounding soldiers also unsheathed their swords, and the atmosphere was even more solemn.