Chapter 817

Everyone's mouth is so open that they can put an egg in it and can't speak for a long time. They all guessed the beginning, but not the end.

Up to now, they don't know how that sword can contain such great power. Maybe that sword contains the strong momentum of beauty and Mu Zhong's powerful attack. The power is really not small. But even if they two people directly join hands, it can't be mu Chengyang's opponent, what's more, it's just a long sword.

Is mu Hanyan not boasting? What she's been knocking about these days is not the nonsense she wants to make, but the magic weapon she has made.

"Young master, what's the matter with you?" Mu Zhong rushed to the past with crying cavity, quickly opened the brick and stone, picked Mu Chengyang out.

Fortunately, Mu Chengyang is not dead yet, but his whole body is dusty, standing there like a clay statue.

The most terrible thing is that his whole body was torn to pieces by the long sword pieces. A small piece of sword was just in the middle of his forehead. It was very shallow into the flesh, but it still pierced the skin. A blood line trickled down his forehead to the tip of his nose and down his nose to his chin. It really looked like how embarrassed, how miserable, how miserable.

"Mu Zhong, you're too cruel. He's also the son of your family. No matter how much resentment you have in your heart, you shouldn't do this." With a sigh.

"You're bullshit, I'm not." Seeing that Mu Chengyang was injured like this, Mu Zhong was scared out of his wits. He was more careful that his liver would flop.

"Just now so many people were watching, you still want to deny it. Who split my sword? Where can it fly? Why do you have to fly to Chengyang? Dare you say you didn't mean to Looks disdain of hum a, say.

"I didn't know it would fly to you. You're obviously trying to sow dissension." Mu Zhong's lips trembled with anger.

"You're the one who did it. You said you didn't know? A joke. " Beauty turned to Huayue and said, "Huayue, let's demonstrate it."

Hua Yue rolled her eyes and pulled out her sword and stabbed her feebly.

The beauty pulls out a sword to split, the Flower Moon's sword takes off and flies toward the Mu cold smoke.

Mu Hanyan's arm stretched out, caught the sword, and then staggered back two steps, pointed to the appearance of "pain is not willing to live" and said: "appearance, I treat you well, why do you want to do this to me?"

Looking at mu Hanyan's staggering steps and the expression of grief and indignation, some people around could not help laughing.

"Yuzhe, it's your turn." Beauty said to Jiang Yuzhe.

Jiang Yuzhe also rolled his eyes and stabbed a sword.

The beautiful sword light flashed, and a long sword with cold light flashed towards the cold smoke.

"Beauty, our name is master servant, but I treat you like a brother. You are so cruel!" Mu Hanyan left rib "in" a flying sword, back two steps, said hopelessly.

Seeing the tears in master Mu's eyes, the laughter around him was more cheerful.

"It's my turn. It's my turn." Han yun'er jumps out and draws out his sword like a model.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled Ah Ah... " Mu Hanyan's forehead "Zhong" sword, issued a shrill scream.

"Puchi, Puchi." No matter how good people are, they can't help laughing when they see Miss Mu's wonderful performance. Some people even squat on the ground with their stomachs in their hands and can't stand up straight with laughter.

"These people are really What a shame. " After watching for a long time, he could not help sighing.

"So is my son?" She whispered.

"You are shameless. Of course, Han Yan is not. She is so smart." In the end of the night, the double standard, the thief, blurted out, without a trace of thinking and a trace of hesitation.

With a puff of her lips, she was silent.

The opposite Mu Chengyang and Mu Zhong have been stunned for a long time. They have never seen such shameless people before. Is he really mu? Is it really the blood left by an old ancestor?

In fact, even if Mu Zhong doesn't explain, Mu Chengyang also knows that this matter has nothing to do with Mu Zhong. Even if he is dissatisfied with his heart, no matter how brave he is, he doesn't dare to plot against himself in front of so many people.

He just couldn't understand how the long sword made by mu Hanyan, which looks like copper and rotten iron, could be so powerful that it could compete with the swordsman's full strength. With the strength of the Ninth level swordsman, it's impossible to play beyond the level. It's obviously the power of the long sword itself.

Is this guy really good at sword casting? But if there is a superb sword casting skill, how can the sword be so ugly?

After thinking about it, Mu Chengyang couldn't figure it out. The only thing he could think of was himself It seems that About It's supposed to be in the pit again.

Yeah, it's a pit. Mu Chengyang is not a fool. Of course, he knows that the sword can't fly to him for no reason. Moreover, it's coming so fast that even his cultivation of the swordsman's realm can hardly be reflected. The most irritating thing is that the power of the sword, even the strength of his swordsman's realm, has suffered a great loss.Obviously, all this was premeditated.

"Young master Chengyang, you saw it just now. Fortunately, I didn't really kill you. Otherwise, my young master didn't know how many times he died. You'd better be careful in the future. Even if this guy around you is struggling, he has a hidden heart to kill. I advise you to kill him as soon as possible. Otherwise, I'm afraid you can't even sleep well. " Pretty fart top of run to Mu Hanyan side, took the several let mu Hanyan dead and alive and dead sword, one by one back to Huayue several people, and then said to Mu Chengyang.

"You You're spitting... " Mu Zhong looks at Mu Chengyang pitifully, almost crying.

"Let's go." Mu Chengyang really doesn't want to face mu Hanyan's shameless Gang any more. He takes Mu Zhong and goes out.

"Wait a minute?" Mu Hanyan suddenly cried.

"Mu Hanyan, what else do you want?" Mu Chengyang pulls out the sword piece embedded in his forehead, but he doesn't care about the blood. He looks at mu Hanyan with resentment.

"I wanted you to pay for the wall." Mu Hanyan pointed to the collapsed brick wall, and looked at Mu Chengyang pitifully, and said, "Oh, forget it, it's pathetic to see you hurt like this. It's estimated that you've been punished for half a year, and life is not easy, so I'd better leave it to you for treatment."

A listen to Mu Hanyan and mention that half a year, Mu Chengyang is more angry attack heart blood brain, forehead blood also Biao more ruthless. It's really like a small fountain. It's surging. People around you are shocked and worried about him.

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