"Han Yan, what nonsense are you talking about? Go back quickly. This is not Blackstone city. Everything can not be done by your temperament." Mu Ziqing also felt that this well-known dandy, who had little contact with each other for many years, was a little bit out of his mind, and he was more anxious to scold him.
Then he said to Yan Yuchu, "Lord Yan, you must have heard about Mu Hanyan. He's just a useless man who doesn't know how to use his father's identity in Blackstone city. It's useless for you to stay here. Let him go back."
It's said that beating people doesn't hurt their face, and swearing doesn't expose their faults. Of course, Mu Ziqing said these words in front of his face, which is very harsh, but mu Hanyan didn't feel unhappy at all, and he felt warm in his heart. Of course, she knows that Mu Ziqing's words are to save her. It seems that this trip to Xiushui city is not in vain. Except for a few close relatives, it's rare to find one of Mu's children who attaches so much importance to family affection.
"Waste is waste a little, but good or bad identity is different, leave him, Mu Hanfeng or Mu Feng should come quickly." Yan Yuchu obviously did not let off the meaning of the cold smoke, cold smile.
"Do you really think you can keep me?" Mu Hanyan suddenly draws out his long sword, the tip of which points to Yan Yuchu.
There is no glory in the body of the sword, but it brings people an invisible pressure.
Mu Ziqing looks at mu Hanyan inexplicably. Although his strength is good among the young generation of Mu family, he is not a master. Naturally, he can't see the mystery of this sword. He says with a bitter smile: who are you going to scare with your sword? Do you know the strength of the other side? Even I'm not his opponent. What's more, you said that you were swordsman's second level. In fact, there was only one level of scrap. Do you really regard this place as Blackstone city? You can do whatever you want?
He has been running outside for several months. He doesn't know the contest between mu Hanyan and Mu Feng. He doesn't know that mu Hanyan is not what he used to be, and he doesn't know that his strength is much higher than other imagination. It's both funny and disappointed that Mr. Mu didn't know how to practice.
"Ning Li is introverted. You are the seventh level swordsman!" Yan Yuchu is a see mu Hanyan deliberately show the strength, surprised said.
"What, swordsman seven steps!" Mu Ziqing looks at mu Hanyan in shock.
Yan Yuchu's words were like thunder on the ground, which shocked him. Who would have thought that the first scrap dandy in Blackstone City, who was once despised by everyone, had become the seventh level master of swordsman after a few months' absence, much higher than him.
"Yes, I'm the seventh level swordsman, so fourth uncle doesn't have to worry about me." See Mu Ziqing shocked eyes to stare out of the expression, mu Hanyan secretly funny.
This is the strength that she deliberately left a hand to show, if let him know his real strength, I don't know what will be surprised.
However, now is not the time to let him know his real strength. Bathe the corner of the mouth of the cold smoke, peep out the cunning that is not easy to detect.
The Tianxin skill handed down by the Mu family is better than other skills. It has been improved and perfected by xinghuan Qianji and assisted by xinghuan Qianji. Although her current cultivation is in the middle of the Ninth level of swordsman, her real combat power should not be much worse than that of the tenth level swordsman.
Of course, even so, it is difficult to compete with the swordsman. After all, this is not the strength gap between the first level and the second level. It is not a realm at all. But if it's not easy, it's not necessarily that Yan Yuchu can't suffer a small loss. It's still hopeful to take Mu Ziqing away.
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