Chapter 731 Under the eyes of the heart, you are lǒ

"Hmph, arrogant" Mu He heard this, but he didn't give any face, and directly snorted.

"He'er" Mu Changshan shouted loudly again, but although his tone was quite heavy, he didn't have much reproach.

Mu Jiuzhou, who was standing on the side, chuckled lightly and said: "Ping'an Houye, although I don't know how credible what you said in Kyushu, but as the so-called me is a sword warrior and a fish, if you want to retreat, you don't necessarily have to wait for me to surrender, arrest you, you can also achieve this goal."

Leng Zhuo turned his head, looked at Mu Jiuzhou, and said, "If you want to arrest me, it's up to you, or count your sister" Leng Zhuo shook his head as he spoke, and stretched out his fingers, shaking them from side to side, with an expression that you can't do it.

Mu He'er is a resolute xìn, disdainful of those pretentious men, looking at Leng Zhuo's expression, he suddenly stumbled out the treasure knife on his waist, without saying a word, he took a direct step, and he got close to Leng Zhuo and did something to Leng Zhuo.

Mu Changshan saw Mu He's sudden move, his heart suddenly thumped, and he quickly stood up and shouted: "He'er, you are presumptuous......" But obviously, his reaction was a little slower than his own soft appearance, but stubborn in his bones.

Seeing that the medium-grade spirit knife slashed through a sparkling water, slashing towards Leng Zhuo, who seemed to be "scared stupid", his heart suddenly rose to his throat, and this knife went down, but there was really no way out.

Mu He'er's eyes as clear as a waterhole flashed a jīn light, of course she didn't dare to really cut Leng Zhuo, she still has this bit of proportion, but she can't cut it, but it doesn't mean that she can't scare this guy, hum, let Miss Ben expose your hypocritical nature.

Thinking of the jīn color expression that might appear on Leng Zhuo's face, Mu He'er naturally didn't want to miss any detail, and stared at Leng Zhuo with a pair of wonderful eyes, but seeing that the knife was already on the way, and the other party was still motionless like a wooden man, this guy wouldn't be scared stupid

Mu He'er thought so in her heart, and her hands couldn't help but pause slightly, but at this moment, Leng Zhuo's "scared stupid" face actually lifted up, and looked at her with a hint of banter in his eyes, as if to say, you don't dare.

Although Mu He'er is not such a person who loses the overall situation because of impulsiveness, but seeing Leng Zhuo's flat face, Mu He'er still decided to teach this guy a lesson, anyway, as long as he can't kill people, a spiritual power in his hand quietly gushes out, and above the sharp blade, it is suddenly covered by a layer of water, so that even if it hits his body, it will not hurt him.

After Mu He'er made this preparation, he naturally didn't hesitate for half a minute, and the blade flashed a cold light, slashing at Leng Zhuo's shoulder, hum, I don't believe you are not afraid.

Hum, when it was too late, the knife had come to Leng Zhuo almost in the blink of an eye, and at the last moment, Leng Zhuo didn't move, letting the knife cut on his body, but did it really cut it, naturally not, between the blades that seemed to fall on his body, there were dozens of layers of superimposed jīn divine shields, as long as Leng Zhuo's heart moved, the knife in Mu He'er's hand would not be broken, but it would also be bounced out.

"Miss Mu, your knife is not very sharp, is it for decoration?" Leng Zhuo's words were vicious enough, Mu He'er, who had left a line, was suddenly a little crazy, and he knew it earlier, so he cut it down directly, this damn guy.

"Master Hou, are you okay, Xian'er, don't go down yet" Seeing that Leng Zhuo was fine, Mu Changshan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly rushed forward and shouted loudly at Mu He'er, looking at Leng Zhuo with concern, paying attention to Leng Zhuo's face.

Obviously, Mu Changshan also has a two-handed plan at this moment, if Leng Zhuo suddenly changes, then he naturally can't mention anything about surrendering, although he is taken by the strength of the other party, but at that point, there is only yù stone burning, the fish is dead and the net is broken, if the other party does not take it to heart, maybe there is still some talk about this matter.

Mu He'er was reprimanded, but he looked stubborn, obviously not very convinced, snorted lightly, put away the knife, turned around and left, Leng Zhuo chuckled, and said: "It seems that Miss Mu is very unconvinced, Mu Jue, what about your thoughts, I generally understand, what you are worried about, I also understand, but compared to the future you are worried about, it seems that the current level is important, because the wrong choice, the Mu family has no future to speak of."

"And I think, Young Master Mu, Miss Mu is the main battle faction, this war is together, but it is the people in the city who are unlucky, but Ben Hou can't bear it, and if you want the two of you to dispel the idea of going against Ben Hou, it seems that there are really not too many good ways"

"It's better like this, Ben Hou sits here, give the two of you a chance, if you can hurt Ben Hou's hair, Ben Hou will not embarrass you, give you a way out of here, how about of course, if you can't hurt my hair, then you will surrender obediently and honestly, don't think about those useless things. ”

"Hmph, arrogant, if Miss Gangben hadn't shown mercy to her subordinates, your shoulder would have been cut off a long time ago, and this will be a big nonsense" Mu He'er said without any obstruction, while Mu Jiuzhou on the side was secretly sinking, this Ping'an Hou said this, he must be very confident in his own strength, but most of the things about this Ping'an Hou are rumors, how credible is it.

"How is this good, Master Hou, or ......"

"Father, since Hou Ye is so confident, we can't làn Fei Hou Ye's kindness, if Hou Ye can take me and my little sister three knives, the two of us are naturally happy and convinced, not to mention anything else, even if we want to kill or chop afterwards, we will listen to the respect, and we also have a jā generation for everyone under our command."

Mu Changshan looked at Leng Zhuo hesitantly, obviously he was still a little uneasy in his heart, but Leng Zhuo said with a smile: "Then let's start, you two brothers and sisters, who will come first"

"I'm coming" Mu He'er, who had just been despised by Leng Zhuo, suddenly stepped forward enthusiastically, and dared to say that the blue of his baby was an ornament, which was unbearable.

Mu Changshan glanced at his NV, but gritted his teeth and got out of the way, but when he turned around, he still said: "He'er, don't lose your senses"

Mu He'er nodded in agreement, but his hand was clenched in Zhan Lan, and a spiritual power in his body flowed out like a clear spring, wrapping around Mu He'er's delicate body, without blinking an eye, Mu He'er was already covered with a psychic armor, and the blue in Yù's hand also exuded a water blue edge more than a foot long with the surge of spiritual power.

"Blue Radiance" Mu He'er used the spiritual power in his body, and the sword on the blue in his hand rose again, water, invisible, and invisible, turning into a surging bōlàn, with Mu He'er's palm turning, the bōlàn knife mang had been pressed like a big làn.

Leng Zhuo narrowed his eyes, looking at the blue of Mu He'er's waving, but he was a little confused, what a wonderful spiritual power use technique, he could actually make the sword move like a làn, it seemed to become soft and lose its sharpness, but the momentum given to people was the majesty of the big làn lapping the shore, endless.

Leng Zhuo's current strength has long been raised to a peak, and it is already difficult to strengthen himself by improving his spiritual power, but after all, there are many tricks in the improvement of Leng Zhuo's realm, but the use of spiritual power is not deep, to put it bluntly, it is less experience, there is no spiritual power, but there are not many means to use it.

Mu He'er's knife is very good, but in Leng Zhuo's jīn divine power field, no matter how much the knife can escape Leng Zhuo's palm, Leng Zhuo concentrates jīn divine power and quickly cracks Mu He'er's spiritual power use method, which is not a very difficult thing.

The vertical of spiritual power itself is an application of jīn divine power, but people's jīn divine power is limited, so with the help of the existence of psychic beasts, this is like a lever, using less jīn divine power to pry the huge spiritual power à longitudinal, although there is an extra layer, but in the final analysis, it is still jīn divine power that works again.

Leng Zhuo opened the three orifices of his brain, and there was a green dragon soul to live in Zhihai, jīn's divine power was extremely powerful, and relying on the powerful jīn divine power, it was very simple to understand how others used jīn's divine power, and once he cracked the trick, Leng Zhuo could naturally use this method, which was similar to Gusu Murong's Dou Zhuan Xingxing.

I see, although it is only a fleeting effort, but this is enough time, the difference in strength between the two sides allows Leng Zhuo to easily crack the opponent's moves, seeing that the dazzling blue light has come to him, Leng Zhuo chuckled lightly and stretched out his right hand.

The blue brilliance engulfed Leng Zhuo's hand, it seemed like this, but in the next moment, after the light touched Leng Zhuo's palm, it actually turned into a little starlight and drifted away, and the surging làn seemed to lose its strength all of a sudden, and it was quickly calmed down.

When the large blue light dissipated, Mu He'er opened his cherry mouth wide, his apricot eyes widened, and he looked at his rather imposing knife, which was actually dissolved by the other party's outstretched hand, and the blade was caught by the other party's hand, not an inch.

Mu He'er looked at Leng Zhuo who was smiling in disbelief, this was too unbelievable, and since Leng Zhuo had made a move, it was naturally done clean and thoroughly, jīn's divine power turned into thousands of hands, and directly towards Mu He'er, after the sword was gone, Mu He'er was horrified to find that the psychic beast armor on his body was actually disintegrating.

It was not only Mu He'er who was surprised, but also Mu Changshan and Mu Jiuzhou, the two of them looked at each other at this somewhat strange scene, and looked at Leng Zhuo with some complexity in their eyes. Is this man a man or a demon?

This Ni, the figure is not bad, although it is not touched with his own hands, but this jīn divine power is equivalent to Leng Zhuo's third hand, up and down the touch, but it is a beautiful lǒ painting, which is much more powerful than wearing see-through glasses.

Under the mind, wearing or not wearing clothes is an effect drop.

Mu He'er looked at the smile on the corner of Leng Zhuo's mouth, but she couldn't help but snort all over, it felt like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, swallowed by the other party, and didn't even vomit the bones, what is going on with this guy Mu He'er thought secretly with a slight heat in his body.