"Never mind, come again!"
Mu Yun kept his enthusiasm and continued to wield his long sword regardless of the three.
Qixian college, Leifeng hospital, a crowd directly passed through the walkways of Leifeng hospital and walked towards the junior class.
"Qi Xian, this time, I'll invite you. Compared with you, you should understand what I mean." In front of the crowd, the ninth Prince looked gloomy and said fiercely.
"My subordinates understand that Mu Yun will die if he dares to humiliate the ninth prince in public. This time, even if he is punished by the college, his subordinates will kill him."
In front of the ninth prince, Huang Shangyu, a young man with gauze on his face bowed to answer.
"Well, you are the 96th in the spirit list of our gold court. There are three levels of spirit cave environment. The prince believes you will succeed. Even if you violate the rules, the prince will do his best and won't let you suffer any real punishment!"
"Thank you, Ninth master!"
Words fall and people scatter.
At the same time, on the other side, Mu Yun has been practicing for a whole day. After he said that he seemed to understand the sword technique, Su Xinran counted 1973 swords bored, but mu Yun is still... Not every step!
"Xinran, let's go first. It's late." Ling Wuyue has lost patience.
She felt that Muyun was testing their patience, which made her lose her patience.
"Wait a minute, I feel that the shepherd will be able to do it soon!"
"All right!"
……
"That's Muyun!"
Suddenly, seven or eight figures suddenly rushed out of a corner of the martial arts training ground.
The first person, with seven or eight bandages wrapped around the whole face, makes people unable to see his face clearly.
Seven or eight people behind him, with faint breath, approached Muyun.
"Ling Wuyue!"
The nine princes behind them were stunned when they saw Ling Wuyue.
"Why are you here?"
Seeing the ninth prince, Ling Wuyue's face is naturally not good-looking.
"I'm here. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you?"
"It has nothing to do with me? It's really funny. You are my fiancee of Huang Shangyu. How can you say it has nothing to do with me here?"
"You..."
"Hum, I'm not in the mood to talk to you now. This time I'm looking for that bastard Muyun. I'll come back to you when I teach this bastard a lesson. Don't go, otherwise..."
Huang Shangyu left this sentence and brushed his sleeve to leave.
"Qi Xian, it's him. Kill him immediately."
"Yes!"
Keng
But just as Qi Xian was ready to start, the sound of the sword sounded, and Lin Xianyu stood in front of the crowd.
"Lin Xianyu? I've heard about you these days, but I want you to stop me? Dream!" As soon as the ninth Prince shook his hand, several people behind him rushed out and immediately surrounded Lin Xianyu.
"What do you want?"
Seeing that Huang Shangyu was ready, Su Xinran shouted, "this is Leifeng courtyard. Don't fool around."
"Nonsense? Today, I'm going to fool around. Mu Yun humiliated me again and again. It's hard to vent his hatred if he doesn't kill him."
"Go!"
Huang Shangyu doesn't care at all. Today he is going to kill Muyun.
In the whole Nanyun City, no one dares to humiliate him. Muyun is the first. Unfortunately, because he is the first, he must die.
He doesn't care what Muyun is. He is the son of the Royal Prince. Even if he kills Muyun, he will be punished at most.
"Go!"
For a time, Lin Xianyu was besieged by several people. In a short time, he couldn't get away at all. Qi Xian was already moving forward with a gun, approaching Mu Yun who was still thinking about the sword move.
"Shepherd, be careful!"
"This guy..."
Seeing that Mu Yun was still practicing swordsmanship, Su Xinran shouted. Ling Wuyue frowned and said nothing.
"I see. Unintentional sword spectrum, unintentional sword walking, unintentional sword, intentional sword!"
Suddenly, Mu Yun's face was happy.
This is the true meaning of the creator of unintentional sword spectrum.
"Die!"
At the same time, Qi Xian had come to Mu Yun's body. The gun came out manually, and the gun wind roared. His momentum was unmatched.
Lingxue territory is triple. It's impossible to kill Muyun under such circumstances. Qi Xian has no face to see the ninth prince.
"Sword out, unintentional!"
At this moment, Mu Yun raised his sword and stabbed.
The yellow sand gradually rises, and the long sword is released. This sword is still violent, seemingly unstoppable, but the sword stabs out, stops in the air, and then stops quietly.
It can't be true! Again?
incorrect!
Looking at Muyun's strange sword, Su Xinran, Ling Wuyue and others suddenly felt that the scene was very strange.
"Qi Xian, what are you doing!"
When the ninth prince saw Qi Xian standing where he was, he didn't take advantage of the moment and immediately scolded.
"If you don't do it again, I'll let you die without a place to bury. Kill him for me. I'll carry everything. You..."
Poof
However, before Huang Shangyu finished his sentence, a blood line soared in the air, and the blood spread wantonly.
Poop!
Qi's body fell to the ground.
A scar of blood came out of the cicada's neck.
Qi Xian, die!
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
What happened?
What's going on?
Just now, Mu Yun was obviously caught in cultivation. He didn't notice it at all. Why did he suddenly swing a sword.
And it's a sword, a sword to kill Qi Xian. Qi Xian is the triple of the spirit cave realm, and Mu Yun is only the single of the spirit cave realm.
"Kill me? You fight alone? Can you fight?"
Lifting the sword and looking at Huang Shangyu, Mu Yun's eyes twinkled with strange gray mang.
A murderer is a constant killer!
People respect me a foot, I respect people a foot.
If someone insults me, I will kill thousands of miles!
This is Muyun's behavior style, this is Muyun's means.
"But you don't have to fight, because today you will die."
"You..." Huang Shangyu's legs have softened.
"How dare you kill me?"
"Why not? You have to kill me again and again. Can't I kill you?"
"I'm Royal..."
"Don't oppress me with your identity as the ninth Prince of the royal family. Since you dare to kill me, you must rely on your identity as the ninth Prince of the royal family. However, I dare to kill you because of my identity as the young patriarch of the shepherd family."
"When you decide to kill me, you should know that there will be such a day!"
Raise the sword, draw the sword, splash blood!
Mu Yun didn't give Huang Shangyu a chance to speak at all. He raised his sword directly. As soon as the wind started to cut the cloud, Huang Shangyu couldn't escape. The sword passed and blood flowed.
Killing is just a simple action!
Suddenly, the whole martial arts training ground was as silent as death.
Su Xinran, Ling Wuyue, Lin Xianyu and Huang Shangyu were stunned.
Kill!
That's it!
"You... You... You dare to kill the ninth prince. You want to die!" Finally, a guard's teeth trembled and couldn't help shouting.
But, turning around, Mu Yun looked at it with a look in his eyes. The man immediately softened his legs and fell to the ground.
This man dares to kill the ninth prince. What else does he dare not do.
"Go back and tell you the higher master, or the fool's father, that I killed people. If you want to come to me, come to me."
Mu Yun gasped in his stomach and drank.
"Get out!"
The murmuring voice sounded, and the men immediately dared not stay, leaving Huang Shangyu's body and climbing away.
"If you kill him, it will be very troublesome!"
"Trouble? Not necessarily!"
Mu Yun smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth and said with a smile, "well, understand the sword move. You're in a good mood. Let's go."
This time, Mu Yun was really annoyed by being forced.
These dandy disciples who rely on their own power usually eat, drink, whore and gamble. Now even he wants to step on them.
He has warned Huang Shangyu, but this guy is still stubborn.
Killing, for him, may be a game, but for mu Yun, it is real anger.
Maybe he was too low-key after he came to Nanyun City, so that everyone thought that he, the young master from Beiyun City, was just a steamed stuffed bun that could be kneaded by others.
After today, there may be a lot of trouble, but mu Yun knows better and is patient. There will be more trouble.
"You have forgotten your two students."
"Ah, cough... Su Xinran, Ling Wuyue, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the tutor showed a bloody side in front of you. I'm really sorry."
Miso
However, Mu Yun's words just fell, but Ling Wuyue suddenly pulled out her sword.
The sound of popping and popping sounded. Ling Wuyue stabbed out one sword after another, all stabbing the dead Huang Shangyu. There was more and more blood
"My God! What hatred, so cruel!"
Looking at a girl so quiet as Ling Wuyue, Mu Yun felt a chill on his back.
"Pastor, it's like this. Ling Wuyue is the daughter of the head of Lingbao Pavilion. Under the pressure of the royal family, Lingbao Pavilion made Wu Yue engaged to the ninth prince. The ninth Prince..."
"Oh..."
Mu Yun showed a suddenly enlightened expression and nodded.
Woman, go crazy, it's... Gluttonous beast!
"Cough... Well, dancing moon, it's OK. Enough is enough!" Looking at Ling Wuyue more and more energetic, Muyun was helpless.
Finally, Ling Wuyue stopped her long sword and stood in situ, stunned.
"Thank you, shepherd!"
Leaving the long sword, Ling Wuyue Gong made a bow and said sincerely.
"You're welcome, such scum, no one will refuse!"
Mu Yun laughed and showed no guilt for killing Huang Shangyu.
This kind of scum is really welcome!
"Oh, by the way, Su Xinran, you said you wanted to refine pills, didn't you? It's always unsuccessful. What's the situation?" Aside from the topic, Muyun didn't take Huang Shangyu to heart at all.
"Yes, shepherd!"
Hearing about alchemy, Su Xinran hurriedly said, "every time I make alchemy, I always fry the pill in the last step of alchemy."
"Fried Dan?"
Mu Yun was stunned.
There are not many cases of exploding pills, but there is only one possibility if you keep exploding pills!
"Well, follow me and let me see how you refine pills!"
"OK!"
The four of them left straight away. Huang Shangyu's body was lying on the ground alone. It was already full of holes.
Until midnight, hundreds of figures came quietly on the martial arts training ground of Leifeng academy, stepping on the moonlight without a sound.
A man dressed in dark golden scale clothes, shining a light golden light in the moonlight at night, wearing a feather crown and extraordinary power.