Mu Fan took advantage of his illness and wanted his life, so he decisively kicked him over.

Zhao Mu flicked his back, kicked the ground with his legs, and his body flew out upside down. He struck a sword finger with his backhand, and the spinning flying sword shot towards Mu Fan.

Mu Fan wanted to chase after him, but when he saw the flying sword coming, he hurriedly stopped his figure.

The flying sword flew in, and the sharp sword qi dotted a drop of cinnabar between Mu Fan's eyebrows.

Mu Fan retreated sharply, but after all, he couldn't beat the flying sword.

Zhao Mu retreated sharply, his situation was even worse than Mu Fan's. He had lost the opportunity to be pressed to the ground by Mu Fan before, and at this time, Mu Fan's sword had pierced the skin between his eyebrows, and the cold that penetrated into his bones stimulated his brain.

But Zhao Mu didn't die, Zhou Xun made a move, and he grabbed Mu Fan's flying sword from behind.

Zhao Mu landed on the stone and gasped in shock.

At that moment, if he didn't stop it, he would be dead.

Mu Fan was not dead, he was holding Zhao Mu's sword in his hand and was rushing towards Zhao Mu.

The initiation of the escape technique is becoming more and more proficient, whether it is dodging Zhao Mu's sword or now dodging.

Mu Fan suddenly appeared behind Zhao Mu and stabbed Zhao Mu with Zhao Mu's sword.

Zhou Xun saw Mu Fan who suddenly appeared, and hurriedly pushed Zhao Mu away and stabbed Mu Fan with a sword.

Blood fell on the rocks and splashed a small flower.

Zhao Mu's brain was dazed, Zhou Xun had just saved him twice, and Mu Fan almost killed him twice.

Of course, people only have one life, and Zhao Mu is just a little confused.

The three of them stood straight on the mountain rock, the blood between Zhao Mu's eyebrows fell from his chin to the mountain stone, and the blood on Zhou Xun's waist flowed onto the mountain stone. The blood in Mu Fan's chest flowed along his front chest and back, converging into a slightly viscous "stream".

Mu Fan could dodge, and when the sword pierced him in the chest, he gave up on fleeing.

You have to deceive people, especially a group of smart people, and sometimes even yourself.

"Help me to the little bamboo hut." Mu Fan spat blood from his mouth and said in a low voice.

The blood in his lungs flowed backwards, and he was bleeding along with his nose, and it was soon stained red.

Zhao Mu picked up Mu Fan and hurriedly ran to the bamboo house.

There are quite a few people around who watch the excitement, and they hide in the distance. At this time, the disciples of the Seven Elders were likely to be in danger of their lives, and they didn't want to be punished, so they immediately dispersed.

Xie Fa was also one of the hidden people, he saw that Mu Fan was seriously injured, and wanted to go forward to treat Mu Fan immediately.

Just as he was leaving, a pair of hands stopped him. Xie Fa turned his head and glanced at it, and the person who stopped him was Li Nancheng.

"Why?" Xie Fa frowned.

Li Nancheng shook his head and said seriously: "It is very likely that someone has defected, and we can't go out now." Once it arouses the suspicion of others, it is not only the two of us who lose their heads. ”

When Xie Fa heard this, he smiled weakly: "I'm afraid that those guys have forgotten everything, a bunch of ungrateful dogs!" ”

"It's a pity that we are all one-line contact, otherwise we would have been able to understand the group of moths." Li Nancheng said.

"Did the news come from Miss Niannu herself?"

Li Nancheng nodded, and said helplessly: "It's a pity that it will take time to get the list, and we can't wait." ”

Xie Fa was a little depressed, leaning against an old tree. He wanted to save Mu Fan very much, but for other reasons, he could only watch Mu Fan's life and death uncertain.

Li Nancheng stared at the small bamboo house, as if muttering to himself: "Zhao Mu is not simple, according to the news of Miss Niannu, this Zhao Mu is likely to be a royal child." ”

Xie Fa looked up at the sky, he also wanted to fly into the sky, don't be afraid of anything. It's a pity that he is still fledgling and can't enter the wrestling of top masters.

The small bamboo house is not far from Li Nancheng and Xie Fa, but this distance cannot be crossed.

Suddenly, a scarred man flew out of a distant mountain, like a wild dragon burrowing into a small bamboo house.

Xie Fa and Li Nancheng immediately came to their senses, but the speed of the man was so fast that they couldn't see it clearly.

In the mist-shrouded bamboo house, Mu Fan's blood finally stopped.

He looked around at the hut, and then looked at Zhao Mu and Zhou Xun, who were extremely anxious in the room, and smiled weakly.

The scar man in the room was very tired of Mu Fan, but he was respectful to Zhao Mu and didn't dare to offend him in the slightest.

Mu Fan hooked his fingers at Zhao Mu and Zhou Xun, signaling the two of them to come closer.

"Just say it louder, no one will hear you." Scar Dahan Road.

Zhao Mu explained: "This is my retainer, and my father is ......"

Mu Fan waved his hand and said: "The surname Zhao is the name of the royal family, I still know this, I don't know which prince you are?" ”

The scarred man's face was covered with scars, which were cut by a saber.

The scars are old and new, apparently the result of a long period of fighting on the battlefield. It is not difficult to tell that Scar Man was born in the military.

can make such a powerful soldier bow down, Zhao Mu's identity is about to come out.

Zhao Mu looked at the big man with some dissatisfaction, and scolded: "Didn't you ask you not to appear in front of people?" Well, now everyone knows who I am. ”

The scarred man lowered his head and didn't say a word of rebuttal.

In fact, he saw that Mu Fan almost killed Mu Fan twice, and he saw that Mu Fan did not use all his strength. In order to prevent Zhao Mu from encountering accidents, he rushed to the small bamboo house.

Zhao Mu stood up from the edge of the bed with his sleeves and said frankly to Mu Fan: "That's right, I am Zhao Jianyan, the third son of the current Prime Minister. Zhao Mu is my pseudonym here. ”

Mu Fan didn't answer, he could hear Zhao Jianyan's arrogance.

The education that Wang Sun Gongzi received since he was a child is that they are naturally superior. Unfortunately, his grandfather told him since he was a child that the emperor just happened to sit on that chair.

I still remember a small talk, my grandfather pointed to his chair and said, "My chair may not be able to carve a few dragons." ”

At that time, Mu Fan was too young to understand what his grandfather meant, but he knew that his grandfather didn't like the emperor's chair, but preferred the family to be happy together.

Zhao Jianyan didn't see the respect on Mu Fan's face, as if he was not a big deal as a prince. This made him a little displeased, but he still smiled: "You are willing to join my command, as long as I have a bite to eat, you will be indispensable." ”

Mu Fan was a little bored, the royal solicitors were all these words, and he didn't hear any sincerity from Zhao Jianyan's mouth.

"Yes, but I have one condition." Mu Fan said seriously.

Zhao Jianyan smiled: "You just say it." ”

Mu Fan pointed to his ears.

Scar Man immediately said, "Don't worry, you are not strong, and the fight will not attract the attention of those elders and guests." There are only a few powerful disciples around here at most. ”

Only then did Mu Fan dare to raise his voice and speak, "I want to do something, and I need your help." ”

Zhao Jianyan looked at the penetrating wound on Mu Fan's chest, and suddenly became curious. He wanted to know what it was that could make people trade their lives for a period of time to speak.

The ultimate goal of everything Mu Fan did was to talk to Zhao Jianyan for a while. And in this more sensitive period, it seems less abrupt.

Zhao Jianyan and Mu Fan had already had conflicts because of Sang'er before, and it was not surprising that they had a dispute because of Sang'er again. As long as Lu Huixin falsifies a little bit of information, who would doubt the young man's previous emotional entanglements.

"I need you to help me spread Master's whereabouts separately!"