[Sword Three + Covering Rain] Wu Wang

At midnight, most ordinary people have already rested, ready to get up and work at dawn.The houses in the whole village were dark and silent.If it weren't for Mu Dianyun's extremely keen sense of vitality, he would really think this is a place of death.The sound of horseshoes would occasionally make dogs bark, making the night even more lonely and desolate.

Feng Xinglie frowned slightly, looking a little restless.In contrast, Mu Dianyun was much more relaxed, and even curiously guessed what kind of people the first wave of pursuers would be.

Hearing Pang Ban's name, he didn't feel uneasy as expected.Maybe it's because he won the first battle against the black and white servants, letting him know that people in the magician's palace must be irreversible; maybe it's because Wanhua martial arts pays attention to self-cultivation, which allows him to face crises calmly.Not only was he not nervous, but because of the strong pressure, his senses were sharpened to an unprecedented level.

There are only a hundred households in the small village, which can be seen through at a glance.To be on the safe side, the two slowed down their horses, and it took only a cup of tea to cross the entire village.Seeing that they were approaching the entrance of the village, there was still no sound in all directions.

Mu Dianyun felt a little strange, and wondered if he had overestimated the opponent's strength, the flying eagle arrived first, and the enemy was still behind?

Moved by the wind, the cumulus clouds in the sky drifted slowly, and finally covered the bright moon's brilliance, and the sky and the earth were suddenly darkened.

An inexplicable gaze fell on him.

When the true energy has been cultivated to a certain level, it can be released by the master to suppress the opponent mentally, or it can be gathered back into the dantian acupoint, completely hiding one's own breath, turning oneself into a lifeless dead thing. Evade the perception of the adversary.

Which one is more difficult, "releasing" or "receiving", has always been difficult to determine, but those who can use it freely are all masters of innate qi.In the black list, low-ranking masters can rule the underworld and become the overlord of one side, but as long as they don't understand the innate principles, they can't reach this state.

Judging from the point of being able to hide and be invisible under the touch of Mu Dianyun's aura, the comer must have entered the innate realm.

Mu Dianyun looked up.

A bright red streamer fell from the dark night sky, coming slowly but in a hurry, with a strong wind covering the two people's heads for a radius of three feet, if they were blown by it, they would inevitably break their bones on the spot.Three ghostly figures slipped out of the darkness at the same time, one attacked Mu Dianyun's back heart, and the other two went towards Feng Xinglie.

Mu Dianyun flew up and crashed into the belt net from bottom to top.The folding fan hanging from his waist slipped into his hand, and he pointed at the colorful cloud belt from a strange and wonderful angle.

He doesn't know anything about magic martial arts, and relies entirely on Qi to spy on the information fed back by the enemy, attacking the weakest part of the opponent without thinking.

Cai Yundai seemed to be alive, she held her head up and shrunk her body like a poisonous snake, avoiding the folding fan pointed at her seven inches, and struck Feng Xinglie at the side.

Mu Dianyun's figure fell down, with his toes pointing a little on the horse's back, and the man moved aside like a light smoke.The folding fan opened, and the edge, which was as sharp as a blade, swept across the body.When the two forces collided, there was a palpitating sharp sound.Caiyun's belt suddenly lost its aim and it was difficult to continue, Mu Dianyun's empty left hand reached out like lightning, and before the belt's momentum changed, he grabbed it in his hand and spit out his inner strength again.

The shadow of the belt dissipated, and one of the two guardians of the magician's palace, the astonished Yurong of the "red face" Hua Jieyu appeared behind the belt of colorful clouds.

The two of them fought each other for only a moment, and all the momentum of her volley was broken. She was in mid-air, her outer robe was spread wide, her lotus root arms and legs were shiny, and her exquisite body wrapped in obscene clothes could be seen at a glance.The scene is heart-pounding, it looks as if this charming beauty is about to throw herself into Mu Dianyun's arms, it is indescribably charming and ambiguous.

But she was so shocked that she even forgot to use her magic skills to charm this handsome man.

Mu Dianyun knew that the situation was dangerous, so he didn't dare to hold back.Hua Jieyu is a long-established master of the magic sect. While being horrified, he also saw that the opponent's strength is superior to his own.

She gritted her teeth, let go and threw away her weapon, concentrating all her magic skills on her chest and abdomen, with her pink back slightly arched, only waiting for the opponent's strength to come, and immediately took the opportunity to move back.

The colorful cloud belt trembled straight in Mu Dianyun's hand, piercing Hua Jieyu's dantian Qi sea.The ribbon then brushed against Hua Jieyu's lower abdomen.

With one touch, the strange zhenqi named "Hua Jian You" first penetrated into her meridians like spring rain, and then surged like a mountain torrent, unstoppable.Hua Jieyu wanted to borrow strength but was unable to get it, a blood arrow shot out from her cherry lips, and was shaken backwards.

At the same time, Mu Dianyun also sprayed bloody arrows, aiming at the face of one of the two attacking Feng Xinglie.

In the nick of time, he finally turned around in time and blocked the opponent's Bai Yuxiao with his folding fan.But most of his skills were used to fight against Hua Jieyu, only to seriously injure her and force her to withdraw from the battle. He really didn't have the ability to deal with another expert.

The energy on the jade flute penetrated in an instant, although most of it was absorbed by his special skill of "spring mud protecting flowers", it still caused him a lot of injuries.After one move, his chest suddenly surged with energy and blood, and he had to spit out all the blood. On the one hand, he took advantage of the situation to stop the enemy, and on the other hand, he also healed the injury.

At this moment of life and death, he was neither happy nor angry, and he was completely clear-eyed, concentrating on dealing with the enemy's offensive.

The white jade flute that hurt him was more than four feet long, and it was the "Yingfeng flute" as famous as the colorful cloud belt.Its owner is a white-haired middle-aged man with a handsome face that is almost monstrous.He is another guardian in the magician's palace, the "white-haired" Liu Yaozhi who has a husband and wife relationship with Hua Jieyu.

The red face and the white hair join forces to attack, and the masters of the black list have to avoid the edge for the time being, not to mention the addition of two other new forces.

The man who dodged to avoid his blood arrow was short and bald, square and square from head to body, giving people the feeling of a square and heavy rock, holding a golden chain buckle belt.The other person was much taller than his companions, and the most striking thing was not the scary scar on his left cheek, but the one-legged bronze figure weighing at least three or four hundred catties in his hand.

The two men showed their vicious looks, and they knew it was not easy to provoke them at the first sight.The bald man is "Vulture" Yu Chidi, and the other is "Wanli Rampant" Qiang Wangsheng, both of whom were among the top five masters under the Mongolian throne in the past.

The momentum and strength of these four people when they shot with all their strength, even Pang Ban had to look up.Although Mu Dianyun didn't know their names, from their appearance, martial arts, and exquisite coordination, it could be seen that they were of extraordinary status.

A few of them received Fang Yeyu's order and rushed to Yuezhou day and night to prevent the target from leaving Feiying's position, so there was no ambush except for the four of them.If it wasn't for Chidi and Qiang Wangsheng who wanted to take Feng Xinglie first, so as to avoid more changes, Mu Dianyun would not have had the chance to abolish Hua Jieyu under the siege of the four.

Hua Jieyu and Liu Yaozhi did a lot of evil, and they even played with boys and girls.The reason for this is not humane, but because Liu Yaozhi couldn't get rid of her habit of flirting with flowers and grass after marriage, and continued to be a flower-picking thief, which provoked Hua Jieyu to retaliate, and kidnapped handsome young people everywhere, so that the relationship between husband and wife existed in name only.But there is indeed a very deep friendship between the two of them.

Hua Jieyu was hit several feet by Mu Dianyun, fell to the ground, immediately struggled to get up, did not even look at the three people who were still fighting, and healed his injuries with unlucky kung fu, obviously his internal organs had been severely injured.Liu Yaozhi couldn't help but tie all his heart on her body, and the attack of Yingfeng Xiaoxingyun Liushui was stagnated, and he lost the great opportunity to pursue Mu Dianyun when Mu Dianyun was injured.

Taking advantage of the moment when Yingfeng Xiao's attack eased, Mu Dianyun pointed out with Taiyin style, using his strength to rush to Qiang Wangsheng's side, and the folding fan blasted towards Qiang Wangsheng's waist eyes.

Qiang Wangsheng's fingers had already grasped Feng Xinglie's shoulder, if he ignored this blow, he would have captured Feng Xinglie alive.But he thought to himself that his skill and Hua Jieyu were on par, how dare he ignore it, so he hastily changed his tactics.

The true energy in Mu Dianyun's body was running to the extreme, and his eyes burst out with lightning-like brilliance.The folding fan slammed heavily on the head of the one-horned bronze figure, making a dull sound.Under this collision, Qiang Wangsheng couldn't shake off the small folding fan, and was unable to retreat. The bronze figure seemed to be caught in a big sticky net, and Mu Dianyun led him towards You Chi's enemy. .

Intimidated by the momentum of the Chi enemy, he withdrew to a place far away from Feng Xinglie.

Qiang Wangsheng faced the enemy alone, feeling helpless from his birth, and was aroused by the turbulent but untraceable true energy.He thought to himself that if he was really escaped with a cripple by a young boy, what face would he have in the world in the future.

Under the rage, the murderous man shouted loudly, regardless of whether Mu Dianyun was stronger than himself, his true energy soared, and he wanted to force him away in a head-to-head way, and then attacked with Liu Yaozhi and Chi Di together, He killed on the spot.

The folding fan is like a flower, like a willow, still sticking to the body of the bronze figure, and it will not come off because of the strong desire to urge the demon.

It is easy for Mu Dianyun to escape on his own, but Feng Xinglie is bound to fall into the enemy's hands. At that time, the opportunity will be lost, and it will be extremely difficult to save others.Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and urged his inner strength again, but also refused to give up half a step.

Qiang Wangsheng's complexion changed drastically, and he finally realized what Hua Jieyu was feeling.

The characteristics of the opponent's internal energy are really unheard of. The meridians transmitted from the bronze man are smoother and more natural than the one he cultivated himself.Of course he wouldn't be so helpless, but no matter how he fought back to resolve it, Hua Jian's zhenqi finally went straight into his dantian.

Qiang Wangsheng staggered back, his face ashen.Mu Dianyun was wounded more and more, and spit out another mouthful of blood. Qiang Wangsheng's life-threatening blow had already damaged his true essence.

Suddenly, there was a clear and sharp flute sound, and the flute came with the wind.Liu Yaozhi hated Hua Jieyu for being seriously injured, and tried his best in rage, vowing to cut Mu Dianyun into pieces and vent his anger for Hua Jieyu.

When he attacked in a fit of rage, he became impetuous instead, and fell behind. Even though Mu Dianyun's injury was not serious, he still couldn't take advantage of it in a hurry.The folding fan in front of him opened and closed from time to time, and he connected Yingfeng Xiao's more than a dozen offensives in a chic and beautiful posture.

The folding fan was withdrawn suddenly and hit the horse's leg.

You Chidi is hovering in the air, and the chain buckle is about to come out.Liu Yaozhi became vigilant and turned from attack to defense. A tiny flaw appeared in the seemingly invulnerable attack in an instant.

The horse neighed and fell to its knees.The colorful cloud belt in Mu Dianyun's left hand flicked towards Liu Yaozhi, then withdrew the belt and turned around, buckled the Fengxing Liemai Gate, and led him soaring into the sky, when he reached the highest point, he suddenly flew sideways, just avoiding the chain buckle belt hit.

So far, the combination of the four has been completely broken by him.

Mu Dianyun flied ten feet away and shouted, "Stop! I have something to say!"

This is the first sentence since the two sides fought.

The two murderous men, You and Liu, were taken aback for a moment, and they couldn't help being curious to hear what this formidable opponent had to say.The two of them stopped at the same time, and after looking at each other, Chidi said coldly: "When you are about to die, what else do you have to say?"

Mu Dianyun's left hand was still tightly grasping Feng Xinglie's hand, seemingly protecting Feng Xinglie behind his back, but they both knew that he wanted to support himself in this position so that he could use all his internal energy to heal his injuries.

Feng Xinglie wished he could grow [-] mouths to say that one person should do the work and the other should be responsible, but he also knew that if he showed weakness, both of them would be killed.

Mu Dianyun glanced at his gentle and elegant appearance before, and said coldly: "If the two of you don't care about the price, of course I will be doomed. But I can guarantee that I will take that girl and that scarred man on the road together. You two There is at most one person who can see the sun of tomorrow, do you want to guess who it is?"

He was against four of them with one man, and there was no opportunism. The strength he showed even the four murderers were astounding, so it showed that his words were not false threats.

You Chidi sneered and said: "Except for Feng Xinglie, other things are not important. As long as you are worthy of the magician and his old man, life or death does not matter." He also admitted that Mu Dianyun has the right to die with them.

Mu Dianyun smiled and said: "Is it really not important? I heard that the magician's palace is a Mongolian force. It was the first time to enter the Central Plains, and it was at the time of employing people. If a few people died in my hands, they are worthy of the magician! But for this Is it worthy of the Mongol emperor to die here?"

Yu Chidi was at a loss for words for a while.

Mu Dianyun pointed out their Achilles heel.

Pang Ban carefully cultivated Fang Yeyu, a descendant of the Yuan Dynasty, as a pawn for the Mongols to fight for the world, expressing that he would not directly participate in the hegemony plan.This is actually the only contradiction between their master and apprentice.

The Mongols admired Pang Ban like a god, but these few people who protected the Mongolian emperor back to the grassland in bloody battles occasionally complained in their hearts, complaining that Pang Ban was so cruel that he let go and refused to help the family rejuvenate.In the final analysis, Feng Xinglie is just Pang Ban's private matter, not a major matter involving the entire Mongolian clan.

It is a dilemma for them whether to pay such a heavy price for the magician's private affairs.

Among the four, Liu Yaozhi has the highest martial arts and the deepest scheming.Hua Jieyu was seriously injured, but his life was safe. After he was furious, he had recovered his calm demeanor. He stared at Mu Dianyun and said, "Forget it, this time we are killed. Liu admires it. Your Excellency refused to accept it before." Say your name to Hei Lao Bai Lao, and continue to hide your head and show your tail in front of us?"

Mu Dianyun smiled slightly, and said, "Do you know what the difference is? Let's go."

Liu Yaozhi snorted, helped Hua Jieyu, and Qiang Wangsheng was carried by Chidi, the four of them came and went quickly, and disappeared into the night in an instant.

The moment they disappeared from sight, Mu Dianyun could no longer maintain his nonchalant appearance, his whole body shook violently, and the blood on his face faded. Fortunately, Feng Xinglie grabbed him, so he didn't fall down.Most of Wanhua's disciples have superb medical skills and are very good at using strength to relieve strength, so they rarely suffer serious internal injuries, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

Fortunately, Li Jing Yi Dao mental method evolved from the way of medicine, and its healing effect is like a god. Hua Jian's true energy is withdrawn from the limbs and bones, and automatically flows to the seriously injured place.Mu Dianyun collected his mind and slowly sat down cross-legged, Feng Xinglie hesitated and said: "You..." He couldn't continue.

The strength that Mu Dianyun showed just now is enough to put him on the black list. Once an expert of this level is injured, his internal organs will be lingering and it will be difficult to heal.But he can't protect himself, and he doesn't even have a weapon in his hands, so what can he do to help?At this time, even if he changed his mind and was willing to plead with Li Ruohai, it was already too late.He didn't even think of thanking him, he just hoped that Mu Dianyun could heal himself.

Mu Dianyun had already closed his eyes, but at this moment he opened them again, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, I won't die, I'm afraid there will be pursuers. I'll use my kung fu to heal my injuries first, and I should be able to get up after a while."

Feng Xinglie was silent.