Chapter 1013

"Young master, what should these people do?" Hua Yue came forward. After asking, she suddenly felt something was wrong and said, "miss."

However, the word "Miss" always feels strange.

"Forget it, you'd better call me childe." Mu Hanyan said.

All of a sudden, she has changed from the first dandy in Beijing to the first dandy lady. Let alone Hua Yue, she feels strange, even herself.

"Just burn the whole fire to avoid future trouble." She said.

Although the ghost had already destroyed her soul in a moment, she didn't want to come back from the dead with the lesson of Miss Zhao Si. She burned the fire clean.

"I'll go." Seeing mu Hanyan nodding, Huayue stepped forward quickly.

Swordsmen have the dignity of swordsmen. This kind of thing should be done well by them, so as not to dirty mu Hanyan's hands. What's more, they already know about Mu Hanyan's disguise as a man.

He smashed the wooden door and threw it over the altar. Hua Yue lit the fire.

Mu Hanyan and others withdraw from the ancestral hall, and see the fire gradually engulf the ghost's lifeless body.

"Be careful!" At this time, mu Hanyan suddenly felt a familiar breath, and at the same time, he cut the sword toward the ghost.

At the same time, it is also a sword.

The two swords reflect each other, releasing the power of breaking.

Just between the two swords, a silver mask suddenly appeared. At the moment when it was too late, it avoided the sword cut by the two men, grabbed the ghost in the fire light, and flew away in the opposite direction.

"Stay with me!" It's a sword again.

It was obvious that Ye Lan Ji was also provoked to anger. The power of this sword was even stronger than that one just now.

The man stopped slightly at his feet and split with a backhand sword.

The two swords intersect like thunder.

At night, he was shocked to retreat two steps.

The man also staggered back a few steps, apparently slightly injured.

All of a sudden, no one thought that there was someone else hiding here. What's more, he didn't expect that his strength would be so strong. He took a sword from yelan in a hurry, but he just suffered a slight injury, and he also took yelan back a few steps.

Hua Yue's reaction is not slow. At the same time, he draws out his sword and takes advantage of his injury to attack.

"Stop it At this time, the cold smoke and the night were drinking at the same time.

Just at a glance, mu Hanyan recognized that this was the person who rescued Zhao Lingxian in feilaifeng. The crooked River embroidered by the silver thread in his corner, the strange Chinese style sword that pierces the river, and the silver blood on it are too special and weird. You will never forget it if you just look at it.

Although not hand in hand, but mu Hanyan know, his strength, is not Huayue and others can compete.

Just now, Zhao Lingxian was rescued, and then he forcibly took the ghost's body away. What's the origin of this man and what does he want to do? Mu Hanyan looks at the man in doubt.

Just when mu Hanyan was puzzled, she was shocked even more by the words that seemed to break the sky.

"It's you At night, he looked at the man and said slowly.

After listening to yelanchi's words, everyone was shocked: did yelanchi know this person?

"You have the wrong person." The mask man was silent for a moment, and said low and indifferent.

"At that time, although I was in the crack of space, I still felt your qi. I thought it was an illusion, but I didn't think it was you." The night LAN Ji obviously does not believe of words, insist to say.

"As I said, you are mistaken." The masked man shook his head slightly.

He didn't say much about it, but suddenly a sword came out.

This sword is so sudden, and so fast! It's totally unexpected.

Mu Hanyan was even a little suspicious. The reason why he said these words to each other was just to confuse each other's mind and then take the opportunity to sneak attack.

However, with her understanding of the night, he should not disdain to use such despicable means.

Hua Yue and others are also stunned. Looking at the strange color in their eyes, they may have the same guess as mu Hanyan and the same negation.

Just when mu Hanyan and others were all surprised and puzzled, the bright sword had come to the mask man's body and stabbed his heart.

No matter the speed, strength, angle, this sword can be called perfect. The cultivation of the sword saint in the night is fully displayed in this sword.

The forehead of Hua Yue and others was permeated with a layer of cold sweat. Although the target of this sword was not them, at this moment, they still felt the strong threat of death and were shocked by this sword.

Don't talk about them, even the palms of the hands bathed in cold smoke are slightly sweating. Ask yourself, is once as a sword Saint himself, can never escape this sword, mu Hanyan even doubt, if not prepared, even his grandfather Mu Beichen, can never escape.This sword, perfect and sudden! Although it's just the simplest stab, it's also because of its simplicity that it brings the sharpness and killing intention of qianpo sword into full play, blocking all the other's retreat.

Hua Yue and others seem to have seen the mask man pierced by a sword, his eyes full of unwilling and then fell to the ground to die.

There is no doubt that he is also an expert in the realm of the sword sage. He was killed so cleanly by the night basket. Even Hua Yue and others felt that he was not worth it.

Unfortunately, things change unexpectedly.

Just when everyone thought that the masked man would die, a long sword stabbed out at an unimaginable angle. The sharp point of the sword was just in front of his heart.

"Ding" a crisp ring, two long sword tips collide, splashing a few sparks.

At the same time, the body of the sword suddenly rebounded, and Ye Lan Ji and the masked man each stepped back two steps.

Mu Hanyan and Hua Yue were all stunned, and the sword of Ye Lan Lei was perfect, while the other side's sword was more perfect. It was as perfect as if he had practiced thousands of times.

"It's you." He looked at the masked man for a long time and said in a deep voice. The voice seems to contain numerous complex emotions, but it is impossible to guess.

This time, the mask man didn't say anything. He just looked at his eyes coldly. Then he suddenly jumped up and flew away.

Ye Lan Ji raised his sword again, but looking at the figure of the man who left, he didn't cut it out in the end.

Mu Hanyan also slowly put away the sword, she knew that with her strength, she could not leave this person.

Huayue several people look at each other, also don't know should chase or shouldn't chase.

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