Chapter Sixty-Seven: Night Warriors in Distress
Everyone looked at each other, staring at the long sword in Mu Fan's hand, revealing a look of jealousy.
Especially the Wind Shadow Sword.
The gusts of wind swirled around them, making them feel suffocated.
As soon as Mu Fan's heart was horizontal, he was about to turn on the phantom flower in his body and start killing.
But suddenly, a man in black appeared around like a ghost.
There were only a dozen people, but the powerful aura suddenly suppressed dozens of people on the other side.
Mu Fan is no stranger to these black-clothed people.
Because they have half a golden face on their faces, they have already made their identities clear.
Discord!
"Qing!"
The golden-faced man led by the golden-faced man opened his thin lips lightly, and spit out a word neither lightly nor heavily.
But this one word, like a talisman, stabbed into the hearts of everyone on the other side.
Panic, but useless!
Every man in black has burst out with extremely strong strength, and it is not at all that the Imperial Spirit Realm can stop.
Their moves are crisp and neat, not fancy but deadly.
Although there are many people on the other side, they have no power to fight back, and they are slaughtered at will like lambs!
In a short period of time, the green mountains became rivers of blood and corpses.
This is the second time Mu Fan has seen the Discord Pavilion make a move, but he still can't help but feel a chill behind his back, and goosebumps straighten up.
It's horrible!
The golden-faced man at the head did not even participate in the killing.
He stepped in front of Mu Fan and said, "Miss, give back the favor of the son!"
"She knew I was going to be attacked and killed?" Mu Fan asked, wondering what Qian Ning knew.
"I don't know. The golden-faced man replied sonorously.
Hearing this, Mu Fan frowned: "I don't know, why did she send you over?"
"I don't know. The golden-faced man immediately responded.
Mu Fan wanted to scold, took a deep breath, turned the conversation and said, "Do you know who these are?"
"I don't know. The golden-faced man is still two words.
"What do you know?" Mu Fan lost his patience and wanted the golden-masked man to speak directly.
However, what made his blood tumble was that the golden-faced man didn't think about it, and replied, "I don't know anything." ”
"Are you kidding me?" Mu Fan's teeth rattled.
"Nope. The golden-faced man immediately vetoed it, with a fair and rigid attitude.
Mu Fan glanced at the golden-faced man suspiciously, and simply asked him something he absolutely knew: "How did you Wuxian Pavilion sneak into this place of selection for the Stigmata Academy. ”
Although the Discord Pavilion is terrifying, it is not easy to infiltrate the realm of the Stigmata Academy.
"On the orders of the young lady, enter openly. The golden-faced man replied without thinking.
And this sentence made Mu Fan feel even more incredible.
It stands to reason that the territory of the Stigmata Academy could not allow other forces to be mixed in.
And he killed so many people at once, and no one came to stop him.
It's not a success.... The Discord Chamber of Commerce and the Stigmata Academy are also related?
"Is there anything else you want to ask?" This time, it was the turn of the golden-masked man to speak.
Mu Fan glanced at the golden-faced man in disgust. I don't know if I ask three questions, but if I ask, it's not in vain.
So, he said angrily: "It's gone!"
The golden-faced man ignored Mu Fan's expression, nodded and said, "Miss also said that she will be in the Imperial City in the near future, and if Childe wants to know anything, you can go to her." ”
If you don't say it early, it's a waste of tongue!
Mu Fan was so angry that he didn't even want to open his mouth.
And at this moment, the Discord Pavilion has been slaughtered completely.
"Get out of here so you don't get seen. The golden-faced man gestured to Mu Fan.
Then he motioned to the rest of the Discord Pavilion, and disappeared without a trace in a few steps.
Mu Fan's face was calm, and he wanted to go forward and search to see if he could find any clues.
But after thinking about it, I began to give up on this plan.
Because since these people are here, it is very likely that they will be like those people in the ruins, and they will not carry any identity information.
And with so many dead people here, if someone else finds out, it is likely to cause unnecessary trouble.
Thinking of this, Mu Fan ran in the direction of leaving Ye Wushuang.
With Ye Wushuang's temperament, even if he leaves him, he should be able to catch up quickly.
And if you haven't seen Ye Wushuang for so long, it's very likely that Ye Wushuang is also in trouble.
It's not quite sunset yet, and even if there is no danger to Ye Wushuang's life, it is very likely that the other candidates will eliminate him.
With this in mind, Mu Fan's feet sped up a few points again.
However, when Mu Fan came to the place where he left Ye Wushuang, he did not see him.
On the contrary, I heard the sound of fighting not far away.
So, Mu Fan quickly touched the sound of it.
And sure enough, it was found that several people were besieging this person.
The besieged man was in disarray.
There is no doubt about the night.
And the besiegers, one of them, was also Shen Lang.
It seems that Shen Lang's eyes at the foot of the mountain are not directed at him, but Ye Wushuang.
"Night Wushuang, today is finally in my hands. Shen Lang couldn't stop laughing, and said viciously: "The account of the previous days should be settled." ”
As he spoke, he shouted loudly to the few people besieging Ye Wushuang: "Speed up, don't drag it out until dark!"
"Shen Lang, you and Shen Xiangming deserve to die. Ye Wushuang shouted angrily as he parried everyone's attacks in embarrassment.
With hatred, he seized the gap and wanted to attack Shen Lang.
But unfortunately, he can exert less than half of his strength at the moment, and under the siege of everyone, he is suppressed miserably.
"Am I damned?" Shen Lang kicked Ye Wushuang to the ground, and snorted: "You are a villain who rapes and plunders, and even intends to ** Yin Hongshuang, and even says that I deserve to die." ”
"Phew!" Ye Wushuang flew over with a mouthful of bloody spit.
Shen Lang dodged suddenly, but he was still splashed on his body by the scattered blood droplets.
He was furious, drew his blade and slashed at the Night.
And at this moment, Mu Fan's figure was in front of Ye Wushuang.
He held the spiritual weapon given to him by Ye Lan and blocked it with a sword.
Clang~
The flames burst out, and the sword in Shen Lang's hand immediately broke off.
"Brother Shepherd. Ye Wushuang seemed to have seen a savior, and his face, which was a little sluggish due to injury, immediately came to his senses.
Mu Fan looked at Ye Wushuang sideways, and said with disdain: "I already knew that you were a pervert, but I didn't expect you to be so mad." ”
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang also knew that it was Mu Fan who heard Shen Lang's words.
His expression was a little gloomy: "Do you believe that I am such a person?"
"Believe!" Mu Fan replied firmly.
Night Wushuang was a little disappointed.
But when he heard Mu Fan, he immediately added a sentence later: "Which sword I will slash at you just now!"
Ye Wushuang was moved to cry bitterly.
And Mu Fan said disdainfully: "You are so disgusting. ”
When the words fell, he turned his gaze to Shen Lang and said indifferently: "If I were you, I would turn around and run away now." ”
Shen Lang was already disgusted with Mu Fan.
Although his father warned him not to provoke Mu Fan, he still hated in his heart.
At this moment, I have caught the opportunity, how can I let it go.