Tang Xuehui was impatient when she heard this, and finally couldn't help but ask, "So there are no exquisite mechanisms in the cold moon, any secrets or something?"

Mu Yun stroked her hair and said with a smile: "You, in the face of absolute power, the trick of trickery is really just a floating cloud, once the sword intent gathers, the heaven and the earth will be killed, and the wind and clouds will change color." But no one has done it yet, and no one is willing to try it, this sword is too murderous······"

Tang Xuehui frowned and said, "That means that the Cold Moon Long Sword is not of much benefit except for being sharp, right?

Mu Yun groaned and didn't answer, Feng Jianqing might really be able to······ But even so, the Dragon King is not something he can deal with? He should have brought a lot of Demon Sect people, I heard that the Demon Sect members are not all Terrans, and there are some divine objects, and he also treats them equally.

The two of them have been playmates since childhood, and they have been fighting almost every day, but since Feng Jianqing's father died, Mu Yun has never seen him until ······

Thirteen or fourteen-year-old Mu Yun swung his sword and cut off the single whip, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

The moon is dark and the wind is high. The surrounding circle of masked men showed only their eyes, each holding a strangely shaped blade in their hands.

Leng Yue's long sword couldn't help but tremble, he retreated step by step, and the encirclement gradually tightened. He knew that the other party was coming at the long sword in his hand, but he didn't dare to give up the sword and admit defeat, he had seen the other party's vicious methods, and he would not leave a living mouth.

Who are these people? It should be the Demon Cult······ Cold sweat flowed down his cheeks, he was already injured a lot, even if Leng Yue cut gold and jade, he couldn't set up so many blades at the same time.

"Bang" The fire was bright, and a figure in black jumped into the circle, lifted Mu Yun's armpit, and said in a deep voice: "Go." ”

Taking advantage of the confusion of the masked man, the two flew over the fence and landed in a gloomy alley, Mu Yun saw a half-sized Jilong, the pearl-colored scale armor was faintly glowing even in the dark.

Mu Yun turned his head and said, "Thank you······" He opened his mouth wide and said in a lost voice: "Wind Sword Clear ???"

His countenance hadn't changed much, but the young man's immature expression had vanished, and the youthful and frivolous determination in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by a deep coldness.

What happened to him······

Feng Jianqing said: "Go up, Fu Hina will take you back to Mu Mansion." ”

Although the speed of speech is fast, there is no trace of panic.

"Then you ······"

Feng Jianqing said: "Give me Leng Yue, I'll go and lure them away, Fu Hina can only carry one person now." ”

The sense of authority in his tone made Mu Yun uncomfortable for a while, he silently stepped on Fu Chia's back, reversed the hilt of the sword, and handed the Cold Moon Long Sword to Feng Jianqing.

Fu Hina looked at him with ruby-like eyes and wailed, "Sect Master, what are you going to do?"

Sect Master?Mu Yun was startled, and looked at him hesitantly, is this his trap? Deliberately looking for some killers, and then suddenly appeared to save me, so as to deceive Leng Yue away?

Feng Jianqing knew that Mu Yun was suspicious, so he didn't explain much in an emergency, and said with a faint wry smile: "I will definitely return Leng Yue to your mansion tomorrow." Fukuchi, let's go. ”

"Wait······" Fu Chick had already risen into the air, and Mu Yun didn't have time to finish speaking, so he quickly grabbed its mane.

Blue light flashed below, and jet-black blood splattered.

In the distance, two figures approached this way, slender and seemingly women, one of them was dressed in a white shirt, and was very conspicuous in the night.

In a flash, Mu Yun didn't have time to think about it, in the dark night, how dangerous should it be for two girls to go this way?

······

The next day, Leng Yue lay on his bedside unharmed, without a trace of blood.

For him, entering and exiting the guarded Mu Mansion is completely as if he is free to come and go?

"Husband?" Tang Xuehui's voice summoned him back to reality.

Mu Yun hugged her and said with a smile: "Women's families don't have to worry about slashing and killing on the rivers and lakes, huh?"

Tang Xuehui smiled sweetly, the dimples on her cheeks were round and deep: "Look at your urgency, it's not dark yet······"