Chapter 505

Mu Cheng shivered all over, only felt that the sky was falling apart. He used to fall in love with such a disgusting and dirty woman!

Miss Zhao Si is not in the mood to know what Mucheng thinks. She stabs Mucheng with a sword. The key point of the sword is to kill Mu Cheng.

In the face of a few days ago, the man still vows, she did not have any nostalgia, no pity.

"Choking!" With a light sound, Miss Zhao Si's sword flew out.

Mu Hanyan holds Hanxiao sword and stands in front of Mu Cheng.

In fact, she didn't want to start so early, but she didn't expect that Miss Zhao Si was so ruthless that she didn't want to save Mucheng. She even wanted to kill him, so she had to start.

"You You're OK. It's impossible. It's impossible! " Miss Zhao Si was shocked by the sword, so she stepped back five or six steps. Then, with the help of Yue Zhenglin, she stood firm and looked at mu Hanyan in horror.

Yisui Huaqi pill is a poison that Zhao Jiazhen has stored for thousands of years. It is said that no one can solve it, but why is mu Hanyan OK?

"I'm sorry, I'm just as lucky this time as before." Mu Hanyan said with a smile, stretched out his hand and gently pressed Mu Cheng's shoulder, injecting a force of heaven into his meridians.

For a moment, she didn't have time to help him dissolve the poison, so she could only temporarily seal the key points to prevent the poison from invading the foundation.

"Impossible, impossible?" Miss Zhao si still couldn't recover from her fright. She looked at mu Hanyan with fear in her eyes.

In the past six months, she has suffered too many losses in Mu Hanyan's hands. Although she refuses to admit it, she has left a shadow of fear in her heart, which is the important reason why she wants to get rid of Mu Hanyan at all costs. After all, for a practitioner, fear in his heart will become a demon sooner or later, which will seriously affect his future cultivation.

"Don't worry. I think she's just the strength of the swordsman's Ninth level. Can't we kill him together?" Yue Zhenglin held Miss Zhao Si's shoulder and comforted her.

Miss Zhao Si's eyes brightened and she calmed down a lot.

"Mu Hanyan, I admit your luck is really good. Although I don't know why even the poison pill handed down by Zhao Jiazu can't hurt you, in the final analysis, you're just the ninth rank swordsman. You can't escape death today." Zhao four Miss steady steady steady mind, self-confident said.

In fact, the strength of Mu Hanyan's Swordsman level 9 is far beyond her expectation. She can't figure out how a natural waste came to the swordsman level 9 so soon after he was almost killed half a year ago.

However, the more like this, the more she can't let go of Mu Hanyan, otherwise, the Zhao family will never be able to stand out in Blackstone city.

Fortunately, Yue Zhenglin is also a swordsman of the Ninth level, and several others are also masters of the eighth level. The man Zhao sining helped to find is also a strong man she can only look up to. Killing a mu Hanyan is still not a problem.

"Do you really think they can kill me?" Mu Hanyan said conceited.

Although they are all swordsmen of nine ranks, their actual combat power is totally different. Mu Hanyan has absolute confidence in herself. If she hadn't considered the safety of Mu Cheng and Wu Qi, she would have done it long ago.

Just wait a little longer and recover a little more strength. Mu Hanyan grinds his lips with Miss Zhao Si, and at the same time he works hard to refine the poison gas and recover his strength.

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