On the night of the birthday banquet, all the formation barriers on Piaomiao Peak were basically closed. Except for a few important places that were defended day and night, other places from the mountain gate to the Nine Pavilions of Lingqiao to the main peak of Piaomiao were basically excepted.
Some of the disciples who patrolled the mountain no longer took any precautionary measures.
This is also for the consideration of the many guests, so that Zizai Palace feels that they are being treated with all their heart and soul, without any doubt.
As a result, Feng Jueyu and Mu Huachang flew out of the Nine Pavilions of Lingqiao without encountering any obstacles. However, they did not go through the mountain gate, but flew over from a huge mountain range on the west side, and then
After flying for another eight hundred miles, Mu Huachang didn't stop until she reached a deserted mountain.
The place where the two stood were two peaks, only thirty or forty feet apart. It was cold at night and the dawn moon was in the sky. Mu Huashang was dressed in white again. Under the bright moonlight, she looked like she had jumped out of a coffin.
The female ghost, coupled with the fact that this woman's skin is extremely white and her black hair is as smooth as a waterfall, makes her look even more impressive.
The two of them stopped at the top of the peak. Mu Huachang turned his back to Feng Jueyu without saying a word, which made Feng Jueyu confused. After a while, Mu Huachang still didn't speak. What exactly was Feng Jueyu?
Unable to bear it anymore, he shouted: "Girl, what on earth are you going to do?"
Mu Huachang turned around, looked at Feng Jueyu with faint eyes and said: "What are you doing? Isn't what you said just now very clear? I don't want to take revenge overnight. You humiliated me in front of many comrades today. If I don't teach you a lesson, I will
The girl can't swallow this bad breath in her heart, Cheng Kong. If you are afraid, just give in and go back to Xiantaoyuan tomorrow morning to apologize to me in public. I will spare you. Otherwise, I will definitely not let you go today.
Get out of here."
"Oh?" When Feng Jueyu heard that this was coming true, he was immediately furious: "Mu, is there something wrong with you? You were the first to find fault with what happened this morning. You are still reasonable. Could it be that you guys
Are all the people in the Haoyuan Mu family so messy?"
"If you dare to slander the Mu family, I will cut out your tongue." When Mu Huachang heard this, she suddenly became furious. Without any explanation, she took out a sharp green blade like a flowing screen from her sleeve, and tapped it lightly on the peak with her toes.
, raised his sword and stabbed Feng Jueyu.
"You are sick."
Feng Jueyu took a look, gasped, and quickly backed away from the peak. But just when he stepped away, Mu Huachang's sword energy had already landed on where he was originally standing.
location.
boom!
There was an explosion, and a large crater was suddenly stabbed with a long sword on the top of the peak, which was about ten feet deep.
This is serious.
Feng Jueyu glared and said angrily: "Mu, I have no grudge against you, but you actually kill me?"
"There is no grudge, so what do you think? You made this girl embarrassed in public. This is a blood feud."
Mu Huachang's figure did not fall to the ground, she flew a little higher in the air and turned into a puff of light smoke floating towards her. She was really like Chang'e in the Moon Palace, exuding a fairy aura in her every move and every move.
Her movements are free and natural, and her sword skills are even more outstanding. They are not like thunder and raging waves, but like the green light of the dawn moon. Under the waning moon, Mu Huashang's sword light is particularly dazzling. Even from a few feet away, Feng Jueyu can
I felt several sharp edges approaching my face.
"A deadly attack? You girl are so unreasonable."
Feng Jueyu exclaimed and continued to retreat. At the same time, he randomly pulled out a long sword from the Tiandaozhu and raised his sword to block it.
when!
With a soft groan, the two swords collided and splashed out several sparks. Mu Huachang's expression did not change. She pressed her wrist down and swung her forearm lightly, as if dancing. The sword body pressed Feng Jueyu's long sword and dragged it to the right in an instant.
Then he flipped his jade hand, and the long sword slid across Feng Jueyu's blade and swept towards Feng Jueyu's cheek.
Feng Jueyu's main focus of training now is physical strength, so he hasn't used the method of lifting a thousand catties with four ounces for many years, and most of the enemies he encounters are not good at using softness to overcome hardness, so his experience in fighting in this area is somewhat unfamiliar, but Mu Huachang
As soon as he made a move, Feng Jueyu's memories flowed back like a surging river. He knew that Mu Huachang was good at the technique of overcoming strength with softness, so he didn't dare to be careless. With a shake of his right arm, a surging force broke through Mu Huachang's sword like a bamboo.
The body shook open.
Feeling the sudden burst of masculine power in Feng Jueyu's body, Mu Huachang's pretty face changed slightly, and there was infinite horror in her eyes.
No wonder, she dared to seek revenge on Feng Jueyu, so she naturally had a rough understanding of Feng Jueyu's cultivation. With Mu Huachang's spiritual cultivation, she could only see that Feng Jueyu's strength was in the early stage of Chengdao.
As for the hidden part, Mu Huachang couldn't see it at all.
But at this time, Feng Jueyu's move was far beyond the limits of Chengdao's early stage, which made Mu Huachang a little unbelievable.
However, this woman was very strong by nature. Even though she knew that Feng Jueyu's skills were much stronger than hers, she still had no idea of stopping. She clenched her silver teeth and Mu Huachang jumped close to her, pressing the sword firmly against Feng Jueyu's.
Long sword, the two long swords fit together again.
Keng!
As the metal and iron clashed, Mu Huachang was already two feet in front of Feng Jueyu. She stretched out her jade hand, let go for a moment, and then tightened her grip on the hilt of the sword.
At this moment, Feng Jueyu's long sword was still under her control, but due to the change in position, Feng Jueyu's movements seemed particularly uncomfortable.
At this moment, Mu Huachang stretched out her left hand, a streak of silver light smeared under her sleeve, and went straight to Feng Jueyu's throat.
"There is another sword." Feng Jueyu's eyes popped out, he raised his finger to meet it, and when the short-bladed Qingfeng that had been hidden in his sleeve for a long time just stretched out, he quickly touched the tip of the sword, and then took the opportunity to
The calf swung slightly and swept towards Mu Huashang's knee.
Bang!
At this moment, Mu Huachang was caught off guard, her knee was struck by Feng Jueyu, and her body suddenly deformed.
It's just that Feng Jueyu didn't want to kill Mu Huachang, so he left some strength in his legs. With the idea of repelling without serious damage, Mu Huachang was left unscathed.
But Mu Huachang still tilted her body and her shoulders sank, making it impossible to use the third sword move.
When Mu Huachang saw this, she was greatly annoyed. The swordsmanship she had practiced for many years was actually worthless in Feng Jueyu's eyes. It was broken after just two moves. This made Mu Huachang feel unwilling.
Raising her head suddenly, Mu Huachang's eyes met Feng Jueyu's and she said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect your cultivation level to be so high. I must be looking down on you."
Feng Jueyu pointed his left hand sharply, holding the sword in Mu Huachang's left hand and said: "Are you sick? You just rub your mouth and feet a little bit, and you actually risk your life with me. You woman is really unreasonable."
"You say I am unreasonable?" Mu Huachang raised her eyebrows at the same time when she heard this: "I will let you see what is really unreasonable and suffer death."
Whoosh!
Mu Huachang shook her head, and a silver hairpin hidden in her hair suddenly flew out, turning into a green light and piercing Feng Jueyu's right eye. However, at such a close distance, Feng Jueyu was completely unprepared.
, or it can be said that in the hundreds of years he has been in Hongtu, he has never encountered an opponent who would hide a hidden weapon in his hair, and the quality of this hidden weapon is not low, it has reached the level of a high-grade spiritual treasure magic weapon.
The green light was shining directly, and Feng Jueyu had no time to dodge. He tilted his head with difficulty but still managed to avoid it. However, at this time, the black hair on Feng Jueyu's head suddenly spread down, like a black curtain that instantly covered his face.
.
"Netherworld Dragon Armor!"
It turned out that Qiye flew out of the Tiandaozhu after calling in his heart, and turned into a mask to block the silver hairpin.
when!
As soon as there was an explosion, Feng Jue felt his brain was shaken and his soul was shaken. He felt a little dizzy, and his heart suddenly became very angry.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the silver hairpin actually hit his eyelid. If Qiye hadn't appeared to block it for him, the eye would have been lost.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu became murderous. He raised his head and pulled out the silver hairpin that was stabbed back, and his body lit up with a bright golden light.
True warrior spirit.
Zhenwu Yinghun, one of the five forbidden techniques of Zhenwu Sheng's Cut Body, was used by Feng Jueyu. His shoulders swayed, he rolled left and right continuously, and he caught Mu Huachang's wrist in his hands with two snaps.
"You cunning woman, I will chop you up."
Crossing his hands, Feng Jueyu quickly clasped Mu Huachang's hands in his palms with one hand, pushed forward and pressed them on her chest.
The power burst out from Kong Wu's powerful arms was astonishing. Mu Huachang thought that she was so talented that even if she wasn't Feng Jueyu's opponent, at least she wouldn't be defeated in just a few rounds. But she thought wrong. Feng Jueyu
If she really used all her strength, just a few grappling moves would render her unable to fight back.
The feeling of being pressed on the chest by Feng Jueyu's big hand made Mu Huachang feel embarrassed, because at this time, Feng Jueyu only wanted to fight back, and did not notice that the part he pressed happened to be Mu Huachang's chest, and the chest
The sensitivity was astonishing. For a moment, Mu Huachang lost consciousness, and then she came to her senses and cursed loudly: "You are a slut, how dare you be so frivolous with me."
When Mu Huachang shouted, Feng Jueyu raised his right hand and was about to strike it down with a palm. However, he was stunned by this shout and realized that the place where his hand was placed was inappropriate.
But at this moment, Mu Huachang lost consciousness and pushed her knees towards Feng Jueyu's legs.
This style of fighting actually seemed a bit rogue, and it didn't have the slightest bit of a master's demeanor, but Mu Huachang couldn't do anything about it. Her hands were tied, and the only thing she could move was her feet. She didn't even have time to retrieve the magic weapon.
When Feng Jueyu saw that this woman's fighting style was unusual and weird, he quickly clamped his legs between his legs, exposing half of the smooth embroidered feet. In this way, Mu Huachang's body was pinched by Feng Jueyu.
Everything was under control, but the postures of the two people became extremely ambiguous.
Feng Jueyu didn't care. He pulled Mu Huachang into his arms with his left hand, then wrapped his arm around Mu Huachang's back to his chest. He then raised his right hand and grabbed Mu Huachang with one move.
The power of Hua Chang's throat penetrated the snow-white neck, and two drops of blood flowed down Mu Hua Chang's neck. At this time, Mu Hua Chang was motionless.
"Believe it or not, I will kill you."
"If your skills are inferior to those of others, you can kill them if you want."
The two people just hugged each other and started tearing apart.