Chapter 782

Impressively, Mu Yun's eyes suddenly opened.

At present, the scene has changed greatly, and everything is no longer on the barren grassland.

But in a mansion.

At the moment, Mu Yun is dressed in a wedding dress of the bridegroom's official. Opposite him, Qin Mengyao is standing.

"Yao'er..."

Seeing Qin Mengyao, Mu Yun's face was happy.

"Husband, now, you should call me... The lady is!" Qin Mengyao lowered her head and looked shy.

"Lady... Lady..."

The cloud is full of excitement.

"Ah..."

Just lowered his head and was about to kiss the dizzy lips, a sad cry suddenly sounded outside the room.

The whole gate was kicked open with a bang.

A figure fell directly to the ground.

"Father!"

Just looking at the body, Mu Yun was completely stupid.

That's his father, Mu Qingyu, but at this moment, Mu Qingyu, dressed in merchant clothes, and the blood on his back, trickling down to the ground.

"Hey hey, Mr. shepherd, as the largest family in our small town, your shepherd family is really rich. But today, you have to rob it well."

"You dare!"

Mu Yun gave a low cry and directly stepped out with one step and punched.

Bang

However, when the two fists intersected, Mu Yun's whole face suddenly turned red, and a click sounded from his arm.

At this moment, Mu Yun stared at the front with his eyes wide and incredible.

"Master mu, you nerd, what can you do?" The leading man laughed and said, "but you beautiful woman, it's impossible to serve you well, sir. I'll do you a favor and help you enjoy it."

"Get out!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun roared.

But the roar was with a trace of weakness.

power! My strength!

Mu Yun looked at his hands and was in a daze.

Bang

However, just as the burly man stepped out, Qin Mengyao bumped directly into the head of the bed and fell into a pool of blood with a bang.

"Yao'er!"

Mu Yun's eyes widened, and he was completely stupid.

"Husband, blame me for my poor fortune. I can only be your wife for one day..."

Qin Mengyao's sentence fell, completely silent.

"No!"

Mu Yun roared up to the sky, but there was nothing to do.

Tears fell. At the moment, he only felt his chest silted, pain spread, and endless bitterness rising from the bottom of his heart.

"Yun'er, run!"

Just now, a beautiful woman ran in outside the door.

"Mother!"

"Nainai, a beautiful woman is dead. It's good to have a rhyme woman. Brothers, watch tight. Don't let him die!"

The burly man pulled the rhyme woman, hissed and tore her clothes open.

"Go away, I'll bite you bastards!"

At the moment, Yun Xinyao lay on the shoulders of the burly man and directly bit off a piece of meat.

"Smelly woman!"

The burly man was bitten in pain. He kicked Yun Qingyao away and kicked him on the door panel. Blood dripped on the back of his head.

"Mother..."

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun was completely dumbfounded.

What the hell is going on?

Dream?

Such a real dream?

"Master mu, I'm just robbing treasure. I won't kill your whole family and leave you alone. You can know what the most painful thing in the world is, ha ha..."

The burly man laughed and left directly.

Several minions also followed.

Mu Yun wanted to stand up and pursue at the moment, but one arm was broken, and the whole person collapsed to the ground and fainted.

"Well... Where is this?"

Suddenly, Mu Yun woke up again, but found that his clothes had turned into a blue Taoist robe. In front of him, a delicate face looked down at him.

"Xin er..."

"Brother Yun, you're awake. I'll tell the senior master and tell them..."

Master? Elder martial brother?

Wang Xinya, dressed in a long skirt, ran out step by step, but after a while, she folded back.

Behind him, two figures followed.

A man was wearing a blood colored long shirt, his face was amiable and looked young.

"Brother owl!"

Seeing this man, Mu Yun was completely stunned.

"Hum, yun'er, why are you so incompetent? If you can't beat others, don't try your best, you know?"

But on the other side, a man in Taoist robes looked at Mu Yun and said angrily, "you are my disciple of killing Tianyan and the disciple of a generation of sword God. How can you be so ambitious?"

"Master?"

Looking at the man in front of him, he was full of heroism, and Mu Yun was completely stupid.

Mietianyan, a generation of sword God, understands the swordsman who belongs to his own Kendo!

Once, he was also the master of Muyun, but he was eccentric. It was a complete accident to accept Muyun as an apprentice, and Muyun didn't study for long in the hands of mietianyan.

However, the master has long died!

"You, if only you could be as diligent and studious as owl!"

"Master, younger martial Brother Yun is just strong in fighting for a moment. Don't blame me, master!"

The blood owl arched his hands and said, "now junior brother, wake up and let him have a good rest!"

"Hum!"

Mietianyan looked at Muyun, stared and left with his sleeve.

Just at this moment, Mu Yun saw the enlightenment master who had brought himself into Kendo in the previous fairyland again. He was filled with emotion. He just shouted a master, but he was stopped by the blood owl.

"Younger martial Brother Yun, have a good rest. Although the master scolds you on the surface, he still cares about you at the bottom of his heart. He's just stubborn!"

"Yes!"

Mu Yun nodded, but he couldn't remember what was going on.

After several days of recuperation, Muyun's body gradually improved and he could get up.

He just knew that his sect was called mietian sword sect, a sword sect under the 33rd Tianjian sect!

His master mietianyan is the leader of mietianjian sect.

But now, some people want to devour the Tianjian sect, and Mu Yun wants to sneak attack. He was badly hurt and almost lost his life.

Now, the whole Tianjian sect is besieged by the enemy. This enemy is the 33rd Tianjian gate!

Muyun was surprised that in his previous life, the 33rd Tianjian sect was the largest sword sect in the immortal sword domain, and mietian Jianzong rose strongly because his master mietian Yan.

But here, it is completely another world. The other one, Wang Xinya and blood owl, does not exist in this place itself.

It's all messed up.

"Brother Yun, you have a good rest. The master loves you most!" Wang Xinya smiled.

"Yes!"

Dong... Dong

At this moment, between the whole mountains, a dull sound sounded.

"What's the matter?"

"No, it's impossible for the whole clan to beat drums unless we have a big crisis. Brother Yun, go quickly. The Tianjian clan can't be saved!"

Wang Xinya's face was anxious and directly pulled up Muyun.

"Younger martial brother and younger martial sister, let's go!"

At this moment, on the sky, a figure came from the sword, stained with blood and terrified.

"Blood owl!"

"Senior brother blood!"

When they saw someone coming, they were surprised.

"Go? You're all going to die today. You can't go anywhere."

At this moment, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and the figures came suddenly.

All the people in the head were dressed in the clothes of the thirty-three days sword sect, with a strong breath.

"Come on, you two!"

The blood owl shouted and directly cut back with a sword.

"Die!"

The leading man saw that the blood owl came back directly, his hand came out and his sword fell.

In front of the blood owl's chest, a blood mark directly penetrated his whole body and immediately divided into two parts.

Dead

Dead!

Mu Yun was completely stupid and motionless.

At that time, he did not see the blood owl die, but now, it seems that in the real world, he saw the blood owl die with his own eyes, but there is nothing he can do.

"Get out!"

At this moment, a figure fell from the sky and directly cut out with a sword.

The sound of puff puff sounded, and all the disciples of the thirty-three days sword sect standing in front of them died.

"Master..."

"Yun'er, go quickly. The Tianjian sect can't keep it. You're the only hope."

Mietianyan looked at Mu Yun with tears in his eyes and sighed, "master didn't teach you well. I'm sorry for you. I didn't protect you on the road of your life!"

"Ha ha... Mietianyan, today, I will kill you and set an example for other sword sects. What will happen if you want to leave my thirty-three days sword sect!"

The suddenly appeared man, with a loud roar, directly appeared with his sword and came out.

A world war, completely opened.

Two figures, standing high above the sky and looking at each other, are extremely overbearing in swordsmanship.

However, at this moment, suddenly, a figure came out and went straight to Mu Yun.

"Mietianyan, don't you like your apprentice best?"

The figure shouted, "I'll kill him and make you completely lose your heart."

Seeing that figure coming, Mu Yun closed his eyes and stood in place, waiting to die.

He is irresistible.

But with a puff, the sword fell, but it was not him, but Wang Xinya!

"Xin er..."

Seeing this scene, Mu Yun only felt that his heart was about to break!

"Go away!"

But the figure and sword picked up Wang Xinya in front of him and rushed to Muyun again.

"You dare!"

Seeing this scene, mietianyan rushed down directly.

But at this moment, a figure behind him came directly.

Kill Xiang mietian Yan.

But at the moment, mietianyan gathered all his heart on Mu Yun. Where did you notice this.

"Muddy sky cut!"

That sword, cut off, destroy Tianyan's whole body, and directly fall from high altitude.

"Master..."

Seeing this, Muyun was completely stunned.

Dead, dead again.

Although clearly know that these are false, but the heart can't help but hurt.

This is probably the most painful thing in the world.

Seeing the tragedy happening in front of him, he is powerless to change.

All the excuses for tragedy are just incompetence!

"Hey, Mu Yun, I won't kill you. I'll abolish your meridians and cut off your martial arts skills. I'll see what you can do!"

The man stepped forward with a sword, but mu Yun felt no pain in his heart, which was the bitterness of despair.

I!

Two lives!

The scene changed again. Mu Yun became a scholar in his next life, but he was falsely accused of stealing and was down and out for the first time because he was admitted to the No. 1 scholar

In the fourth century, Mu Yun became a generation of emperor, but he was captured alive as a prisoner by the enemy.

The fifth... The sixth... The seventh

The experience of the ninth generation made Muyun almost collapse.

Nine lives and nine lives. In each life, Mu Yun lived a lonely life in endless torture and pain.

The bitterness almost consumed his whole consciousness.

For others, I'm afraid they have completely lost themselves in such real suffering.

But Muyun didn't!