"Please... Heroine, save...save my concubine..." The young woman almost tried her best, looking at Mu Jieyu with a pair of clear eyes full of hope and prayer.
Mu Jieyu's eyes still did not waver: "You will be fine." Hua Xiangrong arrived at this moment, and Mu Jieyu pushed the young woman who was helping her to her, "Take care of her!"
Hua Xiangrong has always had a mysophobia. Although she has a pure heart and will not push away a young woman covered in blood, she can't help shouting: "Hey, hey, why do you let me take care of you..."
Before Hua Xiangrong finished speaking, Mu Jieyu gave her a cold look: "Just because you are now my slave!"
After leaving these words that made Hua Xiangrong's face distorted with anger, Mu Jieyu jumped away.
With this delay, the sound of the fight just now has faded away.
Mu Jieyu chased all the way to the woods before catching up with the entangled group of people. At a glance, he could see that there were three groups of people fighting, and the three leaders among them were people who were not easy to deal with. They were all there.
They were fighting around a carriage, everyone wanted to snatch that carriage.
In the chaos, the carriage was kicked over, and a man rolled out of the carriage. With just a glance in the darkness, Mu Jieyu could see clearly that the man was Feng Baocheng, the son of Feng Gao's ex-wife.
Seeing one of the men in gray clothes taking advantage of the fight between the other two, he struck Feng Baocheng with a palm. Mu Jieyu raised his wrist, and a silver needle came out of his hand, and the silver needle penetrated the unsuspecting gray clothes sharply.
People's palms.
The man in gray was suddenly plotted. He saw that the palm of his hand was instantly dark, and the darkness quickly spread towards his arm. He immediately tapped a few large lines of blood on his arm to stop the blood flow. However, even so, the black energy was just
The spread was a little slower. I was shocked when I saw this. I didn't have time to think about anything. With a sharp light in my eyes, I used the five fingers of my other hand to form a knife and cut off my arm.
As he let out a shrill scream, the other two people fighting also stopped. In the blink of an eye, they saw the man in gray with his broken arm completely black on the ground, and they immediately became vigilant.
"It's that grandson who dares to plot against your grandpa. If he has the ability, he can come out and fight with grandpa and me. How can he be a good man by stealing and stealing?" The old man in gray roared with a hint of hoarseness.
Mu Jieyu was already on her tiptoes, flying up like a white feather. As soon as the man in gray finished speaking, she landed lightly in front of Feng Baocheng: "Stealing chickens and dogs is not a hero. Is it true that bullying the few and bullying the weak is a hero?
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The three of them looked at the girl who appeared silently in front of them. She was dressed in white like snow. Under the white gauze, only a pair of bright but cold eyes as bright as the moon were revealed. She stood in the open field, with the cold hanging high behind her.
The moon is like a fairy floating from the Guanghan Palace, with an air of elegance and holiness that is completely otherworldly and elegant.
Such a beautiful girl made them, who were covered in blood debts, be on guard physically and mentally. Naturally, they would not really think that she fell from the sky. In this case, this girl suddenly appeared, which can explain this
The person's cultivation level is higher than theirs, so they can hide it from their eyes and ears. They are all veterans, so naturally they will not despise the other person just because they look young. It should be noted that many people with excellent martial arts skills in this world have longer looks.
Now, who knows if this young-looking girl is actually an old monster who has lived for half a century?