The voice was so calm and so calm that it was hard to hear men and women. The tone was slightly surprised, as if he didn't expect that in Yandang Mountain, there would be people who chose barbecue without eating dry food regardless of the danger.

Mu Wanfeng looked for the sound, and after a while, a person walked out of the forest leisurely.

This man was a man, with a slender body and a little not tall, but he was very handsome, and he was a little handsome.

The man kept a smile on his face, slowly walked in front of Mu Wanfeng, looked at the grilled fish, and said, "Can you taste this fish below?"

After asking, he didn't wait for Mu Wanfeng to answer if he was willing, he sat down directly on the opposite side, took a string of fish, took a small bite, without a sound, and ate very well.

From the moment this man appeared, the laziness of the millet on his shoulders was gone, and he had been staring at this uninvited guest vigilantly, as if he were looking at a flood beast.

Mu Wanfeng couldn't see that this person was cultivating, and there was no trace of the aura of a cultivator on his body, and because of this, he didn't dare to underestimate this person at all.

Before coming, Chongxiao told him that after leaving the sect, he should be careful to beware of strangers approaching him, even if he was in the same sect, he couldn't let his guard down!

The man didn't care at all, whether his appearance was abrupt or whether the atmosphere was embarrassing, and he ate like a satisfied person.

A grilled fish was in the belly, and the man was satisfied, and praised: "The craftsmanship is good...... But it's a pity ......"

When Mu Wanfeng heard this, her body suddenly tensed, and she said, "What do you mean by this?"

The man smiled: "I want to ask you for something, I don't know if it's okay?"

Mu Wanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, he really couldn't eat this person, he could only faintly feel that this person was extremely dangerous, he was definitely not an opponent, if he could solve it peacefully, it would naturally be better.

"I really don't know what I have that can get into your eyes. Mu Wanfeng said.

"Your life!"

The smile on the man's face remained undiminished, still light, as if he was joking, saying something insignificant.

Mu Wanfeng felt bitter in her heart, and said helplessly: "Can I say I don't want to?"

The man said, "No! because you saw me." Even if I don't kill you, with your act of roasting meat and eating meat, sooner or later you will attract powerful spirit beasts, and you won't be able to live!"

That's why you ran out, bastard?

Isn't it okay to be reasonable? If you eat my things and kill me, just because you see you, are you unsightly, or can't you see the light......

Mu Wanfeng said: "You are more shameless than a friend of mine!"

Hearing others scolding him for being shameless, the man seemed to be quite happy, and said, "Haha~ No one dares to scold me in front of me, you are the first." ”

After speaking, the man got up, no longer hiding the breath on his body, and the momentum was like a flood that burst the embankment, rushing towards Mu Wanfeng.

Mu Wanfeng's pupils shrank, this momentum was three points stronger than Xiang Xuelan, and he was almost able to catch up with his master Wan Beichen.

Although he was surprised, he was also expected, rolled his eyes, got up and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite cheap, if you like it, I can scold you a few more times!"

The man was also a little surprised this time, did the person in front of him really put life and death out of the way, or was he stupid?

"You~ are really interesting! You don't even beg for mercy, and you're still scolding me. The man said.

"You are very boring, eat me, and take mine" Mu Wanfeng took out the Qingshuang sword, held it in his hand, and continued: "Even if I beg for mercy, can you let me go?"

The man shook his head and said, "No!"

Mu Wanfeng scolded: "Then it's a fart! begging for mercy or not is death, it's better to die a dashing death......"

After speaking, he stuffed the millet on his shoulder into the placket, and his spiritual power worked, making an offensive posture.

The man smiled and praised, "Good......!

Before he could finish speaking, his smile froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Mu Wanfeng had no reservations, used all the strength in her body on her legs, turned around and ran......

What kind of worldly way! A man came out of nowhere to eat fish, and when he was done, he said that he would kill himself, because he had seen him. Ah, in that case, don't come out!

It feels like a woman who slept with him and said that he seduced someone else and then asked for his life as compensation......

The man was a little annoyed, he thought that Mu Wanfeng was a tough person, but he didn't expect to be more like a scoundrel!

His figure moved, disappeared in place, and appeared in front of Mu Wanfeng a moment later, blocking the way.

Mu Wanfeng saw that the road was blocked, but she simply stopped running. The spiritual power of his right hand was infused, and the Qingshuang Sword slashed head-on at the man.

Boom!

The man stretched out a hand that was whiter than a woman, caught the Qingshuang sword, and held it firmly in his hand, no matter how much Mu Wanfeng pulled it out......

The Qingshuang Sword Blade Man was cold in his hand, but he was not affected at all, and said with a slight smile: "What, don't run away?"

Mu Wanfeng shouted: "Xiaomi!"

Suddenly, Mu Wanfeng's chest moved, and Xiaomi's round head appeared, with a pointed mouth, and a hot flame erupted, heading straight for the man.

The man's face changed, he let go of the Qingshuang Sword, and with a wave of one hand, an invisible qi burst out, blocking the flame, and the anti-shock qi pushed Mu Wanfeng upside down and flew out three zhang away.

Mu Wanfeng stabilized her figure, a little surprised, the power of the millet flame was more than a step stronger than usual, it seemed that she was usually just playing with herself.

However, he couldn't be happy at this time, his mouth was full of bitterness, this kind of perversion, how to fight!

The man stood there, untouched and unscathed, looking at the millet on the placket of Mu Wan's windbreaker with great interest.

"Ahh......h

The man said with a strange face: "You...... Shameless enough......"

Mu Wanfeng rolled her eyes and said, "I don't think you have any position to say about me, eat my fish, and kill me." If you're a woman, I'll admit it, you're a big man, and you're not allowed to see it, am I wronged?"

The man smiled dumbly: "That's right...... You're wronged!"

Mu Wanfeng hit the snake with the stick and said, "That'...... Leave me alone......"

The man shook his head: "No!"

Mu Wanfeng was speechless, and thousands of horses galloped in her heart......

The man looked at the sky, and then said, "Okay, after you die, you won't feel wronged, are you ready?"

Mu Wanfeng: "............"

If you want to kill me, can you not ask for my opinion, I want to say that if you are not ready, you will not kill me?

The man walked slowly towards Mu Wanfeng, strolling leisurely, as if he was distracting rather than going to kill. There is a special rhythm to his steps, and his momentum increases a little with each step.

Under the gaze of the other party, Mu Wanfeng felt that the whole person was tied, no matter where he moved, it was a dead end......

Seeing that the man was getting closer and closer, Mu Wanfeng secretly carried the sword technique of the Qinxin Purple Moon Sword, and suddenly felt no pressure, and the Qingshuang Sword in his hand was cold.

The man was a little surprised, with such a humble realm, this person could actually raise the idea of resistance under his own deterrence, which was very extraordinary.

Seeing that his momentum did not work, the man's eyes became sharp, his speed increased suddenly, and when his spiritual power was running, he slapped his palm towards Mu Wanfeng.

Mu Wanfeng didn't breathe a sigh of relief, and the dissipated pressure rushed over with this palm......

In the face of this palm, he chose to fight hard, he knew that the next moment, life and death would be uncertain.

During the operation of the sword technique, Mu Wanfeng's momentum also increased, and his heart was full of the ethereal inspiration of that night, and he had no distractions, although he died, he had no regrets!

The spiritual power of the Qingshuang Sword Sword was surging, and the front of Mu Wanfeng was foggy, cold, unprecedentedly cold, and the cold aura emitted from the sword made the surface of the lake on the side condense a layer of frost.

Mu Wanfeng felt a powerful force that she had never felt before, and her body moved, and she stabbed her sword towards that palm.

Purple Moon Sword in the Heart of the Piano

A sword - listen to the red dust!

Rumble!

The sound of air waves colliding resounded throughout the mountains and forests, and the diffuse air waves shattered the freshly formed ice on the lake......

Mu Wanfeng's body flew out upside down and slammed on the ground, blood surging from her mouth, her eyes were a little dim, and she looked at the man.

But I saw that he still didn't take a step back, standing on the spot, but his whole body was covered with a layer of frost, but that's all.

Mu Wanfeng smiled helplessly.

Mother, I'm really going to see you this time......

The man's body shook, he fell to the ground with ice slag, and looked at the withdrawn palm, which was a little painful.

There is a hole in the palm of the hand, which cannot be found without looking carefully, there is no blood, but because the blood has been frozen, it cannot flow out.

The man's heart is monstrous at the moment, tumbling and rolling, the other party is just a small Qi training realm, although he is holding himself up, but it cannot be denied that the other party has hurt himself.

There is a difference of 108,000 miles between him and his own realm......

He put his hand behind his back and walked in front of Mu Wanfeng, looking at Mu Wanfeng who fell to the ground with blazing eyes, without saying a word.

At this time, Xiaomi drilled out of Mu Wanfeng's chest, and a flame that was even bigger and a little stronger than before sprayed towards the man.

The man waved his hand, thinking that he could easily brush it off like just now.

However, the flame was blocked, and suddenly split into two streams, one left and one right, and continued to run towards him.

The man was unexpected, and he dodged back, and the spiritual power in his hand surged, ready to disperse the flames.

Suddenly reborn, the two flames changed into two firebirds, as if conscious, and actually avoided the attack of the man's aura.

After the firebird spun strangely, one flew above the man's head and the other at his feet, forcing the man to back off again.

For this haunting flame, the man no longer retained, his body turned into an afterimage, and he caught a firebird with one hand, and his spiritual power surged, shaking the firebird away in an instant.

The man was shocked again, he was injured again......

What a strange combination this is, one person and one bird, for people in the same realm, they are all ridiculously strong.

He...... Changed your mind......