"In fact, it was Prince Nangong who had a conscience and could not bear me to die in the hands of his two servants. He was so desperate that he blocked all the attacks for me..."
Half way through, Mu Yu was mercilessly interrupted by Xu xuan'er, "stop! You lie to the ghost. If you don't say it, you don't know how to deceive me. "
Xu xuan'er snorted heavily. She was not happy. She went forward and left Mu Yu behind.
Mu Yu light smile, don't care.
Of course, it can't be that Nangong Xiao didn't lose his conscience and gave up his life to save him.
Before the attack arrived, he only used a space exchange to exchange his position with nangongxiao.
Poor Nangong Xiao didn't even react, so he was blasted to pieces.
We can only say that we should not live if we commit sin.
At this time of the repair of the ancient city, very lively.
On the street, people come and go in an endless stream, and everyone exudes spiritual power fluctuation. Obviously, they are all practitioners.
Although the grand meeting of practice has not started, countless practitioners have gathered from all over the world.
The ancient city is worthy of the holy city of practice, which is different from the general city.
Along the way, there are many martial arts platforms, big and small. Almost every martial arts platform has young heroes competing in martial arts.
Mu Yu is also dazzled at the sight. In such an atmosphere, many practitioners are afraid that they will come to build the ancient city once and are reluctant to leave.
Xu xuan'er was also very excited and couldn't help herself. She stopped, turned her head and asked, "Mu Yu, why don't we go to the martial arts contest?"
"Well." Mu Yu didn't expect that Xu Xuaner was so keen on martial arts competition. He could only say, "do you think I can still go up like this? You can go up and play by yourself. I'll wait for you below. "
As soon as Xu xuan'er thought about it, she stopped talking to Mu Yu and went over by herself.
At this time, a fat man with a string of gold coins was kicked off the stage.
"What a dish! Are you the chief disciple of Duoqian sect so powerful? Even I can't stop a move, ha ha... "
A young man in white on the stage embraces his chest with both arms, and his proud face is full of sarcasm.
The fat man with a lot of money was red in the face, and his heart was oppressed. Even if he was abused, he was ridiculed even with his school.
"Now that you have won him, why insult him again."
Xu xuan'er was also disgusted with the young man in white. After lifting the fat man up, she flew to the competition platform like a dragonfly skimming water and said coldly, "I'll have a competition with you."
The young man in white took a cold look at Xu Xuaner and said, "don't think you're a woman. I'll be merciful to you. If you want to compete with me, come on."
As he spoke, the body of the young man in white flickered rapidly, leaving one shadow after another in the air.
And he is not in a hurry to attack, with his high-speed body method has been swimming around Xu xuan'er, dazzling.
If ordinary people were scared by his powerful body method.
However, Xu xuan'er just stood there quietly, her face was not a trace of panic, calm, and showed no trace of flaws.
This made the young man in white a little anxious. He couldn't help himself and didn't swim any more. When his body was closest to Xu Xuaner, he suddenly clapped his hand.
The strength of the palm is as strong as it can be.
At the same time, Xu Xuaner stretched out two jade fingers and pointed them straight out. The white light of the moon flashed on her fingertips, just like the cold moon at night.