"What if I don't want to give up?" The corners of Mu Jieyu's lips curled up coldly.
The woman in white's eyes turned cold, and the masked man snorted coldly: "I don't know how to show appreciation!"
After saying this, he turned his arms, grasped two scimitars tightly, and flew toward Mu Jieyu as fiercely as a tiger and leopard.
Mu Jieyu stood there, her moon-like eyes not moving at all, staring at the woman in white for a moment. When the blade was approaching, she just dodged lightly, tiptoed, flipped the sword, and turned towards the woman in white.
Fly away.
The eyes were cold, the sword screamed, and the cold light flashed, directly hitting the motionless woman in white. She didn't pay attention to the masked man who was dodged by her and stabbed her back with the scimitar again. It seemed that he didn't feel anything at all.
There is such a danger behind you!
The woman in white was shocked by Mu Jieyu's actions. She didn't react until she felt the sting of the sword light, and she dodged. Unfortunately, at the moment she dodged, Mu Jieyu's sword tip seemed to have her own body.
Her consciousness was slightly tilted, but no matter how quick the woman in white reacted, the tip of the sword still scratched her shoulder, leaving an eye-catching blood mark.
Behind Mu Jieyu, the moment the masked man's scimitar touched the material of Mu Jieyu's clothes, a cold light flew over and lightly touched the tip of the scimitar. The scimitar suddenly let out a wail.
The hand holding the handle of the knife in front of the man in front of him trembled involuntarily.
At this moment, another bit of cold light silently shot straight in from the back of the masked man, flew out from his chest in an instant, and flew towards Mu Jieyu, but it passed over Mu Jieyu's shoulder and hit him.
The woman in white wants to fight back.
The breeze floated, and a cool and elegant fragrance of orchids blew through his nose. A white shadow flashed. Mu Jieyu tightened his waist, withdrew his strength, and his soft body twisted, and he fell into a familiar and warm embrace.
"You can watch the show for a while before taking action." As soon as Mu Jieyu's footsteps landed, he pushed the man behind him away and glared at him angrily, "Just collect the body for me!"
Mu Jie's tone was dead. This man obviously arrived earlier than the masked man, but he chose not to take action and hid aside to watch the show!
"Girl, your skills are enough to kill them both." Xuanyuan Zhirong said with a smile.
Mu Jieyu glanced at him, then turned to look at the two people who could no longer escape. He was about to catch them, but his wrists tightened. Before she could wonder, Xuanyuan Zhirong had already taken her into his arms again.
In her arms, she waved her long sleeves to block her sight, jumped up, and flew back behind her.
"Bang -" The moment Xuanyuan Zhirong jumped up with Mu Jieyu in his arms, a loud noise suddenly sounded, causing the birds in the entire forest to scream and fly high into the sky.
When Xuanyuan Zhirong landed with her in his arms, a burst of thick blood mixed with a pungent smell came, making Mu Jieyu frown.
At a glance, it turned out to be a thin blood-colored mist. When the mist spread, all you could see was blood splashing everywhere, and the woman in white had no idea where she was going.
"He is loyal," Mu Jieyu said coldly.
In order to save the woman in white, the man exploded and died, using the blood poison in his body to block their way. Fortunately, she and Xuanyuan Zhirong were both invulnerable to poison, otherwise they would have perished together with this man.
Opening his palms and looking at a six-pointed snowflake dart lying quietly on his palms, Mu Jieyu's eyes flashed with a sharp look. This was the second time!
During the Fragrance Competition Ranma, someone used something to sneak up on her!