"I think Mu Xianning's speed is definitely no match for Ouyang Rufeng, but if we talk about strength, that little girl must have won by luck."
"Brother is saying, mother, concubine, sister, you don't have to worry at all, you don't need to use your brain to think, you all know how that trash can possibly have the strength to defeat Ouyang Rufeng, some young eunuchs are exaggerating, that's why there are these rumors
." Mu Cailan's childish face has a cunning look, which is even better than Mu Ziluo's.
Ning Guibi and Mu Ziluo felt much more comfortable now. The rumors outside the palace were becoming more and more powerful, so how could they not be suspicious.
"Mother and concubine, what brother and sister said is, don't worry, I will try my best to break through the ninth level in the past few days. With my two exclusive fighting skills, I don't believe that I can't kill that wimp!" Mu
Zi Luo stared into her apricot eyes, as if there was Mu Xianning's face in front of her eyes. She suddenly raised a hand and slashed the coffee table next to her into two halves with a knife.
"Don't worry, even if she really has someone to help her, I will definitely not be merciful." Mu Jiaming's eyes were dark and cast a sinister light. As the eldest son, he is the most cruel among the three.
Magician.
"Good boy, no matter who it is, you must give your mother a voice and let that little bitch know what she is."
The night is dark, the moon is still shining, and the hatred is deep.
In Yingyue Palace, Mu Xianning stared at the mysterious black weapon obtained on the black market.
Mu Xianning observed it for a long time before reaching out her right hand.
The Soul Blood Demon in the palm of her hand was a little dark in color, but slowly flowing. This was slightly the same as the last time she came into contact with the gold pocket watch.
"Could it be that there is no chance for this?" Mu Xianning shook her head in confusion, and finally reached out her hand to touch the black rusty thing.
Just like a gold pocket watch, the moment it comes into contact with Soul Blood Demon, this black rusty shell is like a broken egg. Five or six gaps instantly separate, and light bursts out from inside. It has the last experience.
, Mu Xianning immediately condensed a light shield, covering the weapon that was about to break out of its shell, resisting the weapon's magical restriction.
With a bang, the black rust suddenly burst. Fortunately, there was a defense early, otherwise the situation around him would have been even more embarrassing than when he opened the gold pocket watch.
Putting away the light shield, inside the black rust was actually a silver-white dagger.
The black iron dagger itself, which is completely white, is engraved with the same hollow design carvings as the gold pocket watch. The lines are clear and cleverly catch the sky. There is a trace of glaze like moonlight flowing on the surface of the entire weapon. Through the hollow dagger
Sheath, you can see the silver blade inside the dagger, exuding a cold and murderous aura.
His eyes moved to the handle of the dagger, and a moon-shaped symbol was carved in the center of the carving, which was beautiful and deserted.
"Moon?" Mu Xianning stared at the iconic shape and took out the gold pocket watch in her pocket in confusion.
She remembered that there was a sun engraved on the surface of the gold pocket watch. She took it out and compared it with the dagger. Their hollow carvings were the same.
The old man said when he left that the dagger and the gold pocket watch had the same purpose, and indeed, they must have been made by the same person.
Mu Xianning carefully looked at these two rare treasures with the same carvings, and her heart was filled with doubts.