Tang Jiaojiao swung this knife in anger, cast the shadowless knife technique, and quickly rushed over, as soon as the flat arm of the wind and dust touched the shadow knife, she knew that it might be different from her own thoughts.

There is a slippery feeling on the knife body, which is not at all controllable by the soft strength on his flat shoulder, Feng Muchen's heart is not good, but before he can change his moves, he only sees the knife light flickering, like a black shadow flashing, and the next moment, the flat arm is broken into three sections from the beginning, only the last section is still in his hand, this knife, this knife technique, is really good.

"Imprison her with the power of the soul, quick." At this time, a voice came into Feng Muchen's mind, and it was a nightmare speaking. Hearing the nightmare's words, Feng Muchen subconsciously exuded the power of the divine soul, and the power of the divine soul went towards Tang Jiaojiao.

Tang Jiaojiao just made a move, and she was very proud in her heart, this kid didn't give a little bit of power, I don't know how powerful. Just as she was about to continue to step forward to teach him a lesson, she suddenly felt a tight space around her, as if the air around her had stagnated, imprisoning her and unable to move.

Tang Jiaojiao's face turned pale, and she felt that her breathing was a little difficult, she had a family background, but it was also the first time she had encountered such a situation, which was different from the enemy she had encountered before, she only felt that there was a big hand in the air holding her tightly, this is where the power of the divine soul of the Divine Mirror lies.

Trying to use the power of the divine soul to imprison a martial artist feels very difficult, mainly because his soul body has not been reshaped for a long time, and there is no corresponding divine soul technique, purely relying on the output of the divine soul power to imprison the individual.

This means that Tang Jiaojiao is not a cultivator above the acquired realm, if he uses the power of his divine soul to imprison a strong person above the Heavenly Mirror, it is likely that he will not only not be able to imprison the other party, but will also suffer from it.

Even so, Tang Jiaojiao is also the pinnacle of martial arts, although Feng Muchen imprisoned her with the power of her soul, but under her desperate struggle, he was also sweating profusely, and tried his best to imprison Tang Jiaojiao, but the two were deadlocked.

Just as Feng Muchen had a headache, he suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him, and his soul power was all used to imprison Tang Jiaojiao, and the first time he used the power of his soul, he couldn't take care of it in many places.

Suddenly feeling a gust of wind behind him, he chuckled in his heart, it's bad, this is a surprise attack, but the power of his soul is entangled with Tang Jiaojiao, and his reaction is inevitably a beat slower.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Feng Muchen bit his teeth, and withdrew the power of the divine soul that had imprisoned Tang Jiaojiao, concentrating all of it on his back, and at the same time tensing his back, ready to resist this attack.

"Bang".

Feng Muchen was hit hard in the back by someone, as if a steel knife was inserted into his body, and the whole person was also knocked away by a punch, feeling a mana different from the true qi rushing into the body, and the power of the divine soul in his mind swarmed up, eliminating the mana that entered the body, but the destructive power of the mana entering the body made him suffer a lot of internal injuries.

Feng Muchen knelt on the ground, holding the ground with both hands, he couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and spit it out with a puff, splashing on the ground in front of him.

Before he could stand up to see who was attacking, a pair of calfskin women's leather boots appeared in front of his eyes, and a knife was held to his neck.

Feng Muchen looked sideways at the knife on his neck, the mirror-like blade was cold, and a little cold light condensed on the edge of the blade seemed to be flowing continuously, which made him feel the sharp coolness on the knife.

He didn't panic, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked up at Tang Jiaojiao who was standing in front of him, only to see her face full of arrogance, her eyes staring at him, as if she wanted to see him panicked.

Seeing that Feng Muchen didn't hurriedly beg for mercy because of a knife on his neck, Tang Jiaojiao seemed to feel a little difficult to ride a tiger, and at this moment she thought of what Mu Hongluo said.

Although Feng Muchen is not from Tianji Island, but the Great Elder brought it back, if he hurts him, it will definitely not work, and before the Great Elder understands what the Great Elder means, even her father does not dare to deal with Feng Muchen casually.

Thinking of this, Tang Jiaojiao's wrist was strengthened, and the blade of the sword was pushed downward, and as soon as the powerful strength of the martial artist was displayed, Feng Muchen's shoulders sank involuntarily.

Tang Jiaojiao said: "What? Still not convinced? Now that you have been defeated, it is a matter of my words to kill or chop, you don't hurry up and beg for mercy, as long as you beg for mercy, I can consider letting you go. ”

With her words, her hand continued to exert strength, and Feng Muchen also raised his head arrogantly, except for the shaking of his shoulders at the beginning, Tang Jiaojiao's knife could no longer press down his shoulders.

Seeing that Feng Muchen didn't speak, but a dissatisfied arrogance came to her face, thinking of Jiang Shaoli's tragic situation on the other side, she couldn't help but feel anger in her heart, which made her increase the strength in her hand.

"What do you have to convince me? If it weren't for someone sneaking up on me from behind, how could I have lost to you? Feng Muchen retorted while resisting the pressure on Tang Jiaojiao's knife.

Feng Muchen didn't care about Tang Jiaojiao in front of him, he tried to turn his head to look behind, and saw an old man standing on the side, it was Elder Ou who had fainted on the ground before, and he suddenly realized.

Just when Tang Jiaojiao attacked Feng Muchen, Elder Ou, who was in a coma, woke up, and when he woke up, he found that his young master was injured, and he heard the servant say that he was injured by Feng Muchen.

Suddenly, Elder Ou's new hatred and old hatred came to his heart together, and seeing Feng Muchen and Tang Jiaojiao in a stalemate, he sneaked away from behind Feng Muchen and used his peerless Tiangang fist to sneak away.

In his consciousness, let alone a mortal, even an innate martial artist would not dare to bear his own blow.

But after being hit by a punch, he saw Feng Muchen being knocked out and spit out a mouthful of blood, but he couldn't see the pain on his face, and for a moment, Elder Ou wondered if his strength had declined, and he fell into self-doubt and denial.

Feng Muchen didn't care about Elder Ou behind him, this sneak attack will definitely be avenged in the future, but Tang Jiaojiao in front of him is the point, he looked up at Tang Jiaojiao and said, "What do you want?" Go ahead. ”

Tang Jiao was squeamish, how could he feel like he was being restrained by a knife, it seemed that he didn't give him a little bit of power, he didn't know how thick the sky was, although he didn't dare to hurt his life, but if he broke his two arms like Jiang Shaoli, it was expected that the Great Elder would not pursue it too much, and at most he would be locked up at home for a few days.

Thinking of this, Tang Jiaojiao's eyes showed a cold light, the long knife in her hand was raised, and the back of the knife was slashed towards Feng Muchen's shoulder, Feng Muchen looked up at Tang Jiaojiao, and when she saw the cold color in her eyes, she screamed in her heart.

Seeing the back of the knife falling quickly towards his right shoulder, he knelt on the ground and Tang Jiaojiao moved quickly, seeing that it was too late to dodge, he bit his teeth, and the power of his soul was infused into his right shoulder, ready to resist this blow.

When the back of the knife was about to fall to Feng Muchen's right shoulder, a long whip suddenly appeared, enveloping the long knife, and Tang Jiaojiao only felt a light in her hand.

"Oops" sounded......

The long knife in Tang Jiaojiao's hand came out of her hand and was swept away by the long whip, she was taken aback, and hurriedly took a few steps back and raised her eyes.

I saw a girl in fluttering clothes standing on a long sword in the air, wearing a light blue dress, a round goose egg face, her eyes were like a pool of clear water, her skin was brighter than snow, and her appearance was beautiful, but there was a coldness in her eyes, which made people shudder.

Tang Jiaojiao saw that it was Mu Hongluo, her heart tightened, she didn't expect her to find the problem so quickly and rush back, it seems that this matter is really difficult to deal with today, Mu Hongluo lowered the long sword and fell to the ground, and with a wave of the long whip in her right hand, she directly received the long knife on the long whip into the space ring.

Tang Jiaojiao looked at it and said angrily: "Wood carrot, you return my shadow knife." ”

"Hmph, pay you back? You know what you have done, don't think that a shadow knife can vaguely pass today's events, I tell you, this matter is not over, I will tell the Great Elder about today's affairs, you go and ask the Great Elder for a knife. Mu Hongluo snorted coldly while helping Feng Muchen up.

"You, you ......" As soon as she heard the Great Elder, Tang Jiaojiao was a little panicked in her heart, today's incident was originally provoked by her, if it was really investigated, it would definitely not be good, and she couldn't help but be a little speechless.

But the Shadow Knife was tailor-made for her by her father, and if she just put it in the hands of Zaimu Carrot, it would be difficult to get it back in the future, and if it came to the Great Elder, it would be even more troublesome.

Mu Hongluo didn't care about Tang Jiaojiao, who was tangled on the side, helped Feng Muchen who stood up, and asked, "Muchen, are you okay?" I just saw you vomiting blood, are you okay? ”

"Thank you Sister Mu, I'm fine, a little bruising, just spit it out." I have never been so close to a girl, and a girl's fragrance that penetrates my heart makes Feng Muchen very embarrassed.

Probably feeling his embarrassment, Mu Hongluo put away her indifference to Tang Jiaojiao, covered her mouth and smiled, took out a white porcelain bottle from the space ring, poured out two small pills and sent them to her mouth, and said: "Mu Chen, this is a dust-free pill, the treatment of internal injuries is the most miraculous, hurry up and eat it." ”

Looking at the jade hand that was close at hand, Feng Muchen's face was full of nervousness, and he hurriedly said: "Sister Mu, I really don't need to, I'll be fine if I spit out that mouthful of blood from this little injury, you see." ”

While talking, Feng Muchen patted his chest at the same time, indicating that he was really fine.

Mu Hongluo looked at Feng Muchen's nervous expression, almost laughed again, thought for a while, poured the two pills back into the white porcelain bottle, handed the porcelain bottle over casually, and said: "Muchen, take this bottle of dust-free pill, if you don't feel well, eat two." ”

Knowing that Mu Hongluo really cared about himself, Feng Muchen was not good at refusing people's kindness again and again, so he hurriedly took the porcelain bottle and put it in his arms, bowed to Mu Hongluo again, and said, "Thank you Sister Mu for your concern." ”

"Alright, alright, don't always be so polite." After Mu Hongluo finished speaking to Feng Muchen, he turned his head to look at Elder Ou on the side and said, "Did you hurt my brother with your hands?" An acquired peak powerhouse has a heavy hand on a mortal, and he still has to be shameless? ”

Elder Ou saw Mu Hongluo walking from the Heavenly Imperial Sword, and knew that it must be from the Tianji Island Gate, and seeing Tang Jiaojiao as the eldest lady of the Tang family on Tianji Island, he seemed to be very afraid of her, knowing that this person's status on the island was definitely not low.

knew that there was something wrong with what he did, so he resignedly said: "This woman, you came late, I didn't see it, at the beginning, this kid hit me first, and also injured my young master of the Jiang family, so I returned the hand, and everyone on the side can testify." ”

Saying that, Elder Ou also pointed at the surrounding people with his hand, anyway, there was no one to prove that he used illusion to interfere with Feng Muchen, he could completely scatter in two and die without admitting it.

"You're talking nonsense." After listening to Elder Ou's words, Feng Muchen pointed at Elder Ou and said, "If you hadn't used illusion to interfere with me first, how could I have made a move, it's just that your illusion didn't come home, and you didn't hallucinate me, it was you who made the first move, and I did it." ”

"As for that Jiang Shaoli, it's obvious that he humiliated me by pretending to be out for you, and said that you are the elder of his family, I think you are in the same group, and it is estimated that your action is also ordered by others, do you want me to arrest and let you be bullied?"

As he spoke, Feng Muchen pointed at Jiang Shaoli, who was injured on the side, and Mu Hongluo followed his eyes and looked at Jiang Shaoli, who was with Tang Jiaojiao in the restaurant.

Jiang Shaoli had injured his arm before, but the servant had reset his fracture and applied the Jiang family's secret medicine, and it was no longer a big problem, seeing Mu Hongluo's eyes, he turned around a little embarrassed, not wanting Mu Hongluo to see his embarrassed side.

After all, a martial artist with a family history and a strong man at the peak of the mirror was actually put down by a little-known kid with two moves, if it was passed back to Jiangbei Dao, he Jiang Shaoli's people would be a big loss.