Mu Yun maintained his enthusiasm and continued to swing the long sword in his hand regardless of the three of them.
Seven Sages Academy, Leifeng Courtyard, a group of people walked directly through the corridors of Leifeng Courtyard, heading towards the junior class.
"Qi Xian, this time, I have invited you here, so you should understand what I mean." In front of the crowd, the Ninth Prince said with a sullen expression.
"My subordinates understand that Mu Yun will definitely die if he dares to humiliate the Ninth Prince in public. This time, even if he is punished by the academy, his subordinates will kill him."
In front of Ninth Prince Huang Shangyu, a young man with gauze on his face bowed and answered.
"Very good. You are the ninety-sixth on the spiritual list of our Golden Academy. You are at the third level of the spiritual acupoint realm. I believe you will succeed. Even if you violate the rules, I will do my best to prevent you from suffering anything.
Real punishment!"
"Thank you Jiuye!"
The words fell and the people dispersed.
At the same time, on the other side, Mu Yun had been practicing for a whole day. After he seemed to understand the sword technique, Su Xinran counted one thousand nine hundred and seventy-three swords out of boredom, but Mu Yun still... couldn't move an inch.
no!
"Xinran, let's go first, it's already very late." Ling Wuyue had lost patience.
She felt that Mu Yun was testing their patience, which made her lose her patience.
"Just wait a little longer, I feel like the pastor will be able to do it soon!"
"All right!"
…
"That's Muyun!"
Suddenly, from the corner of the martial arts training ground, seven or eight figures suddenly rushed out.
He was a man with seven or eight bandages wrapped around his face, making it difficult for people to see his appearance clearly.
There were seven or eight people behind him, their auras looming, approaching Mu Yun and the others.
"Ling Wuyue!"
The Ninth Prince behind a few people was stunned when he saw Ling Wuyue.
"How will you be here?"
Seeing the Ninth Prince, Ling Wuyue's face naturally turned ugly.
"My being here seems to have nothing to do with you, right?"
"It has nothing to do with me? It's really funny. You are my Huang Shangyu's fiancée. How can you say that you are here and have nothing to do with me?"
"you……"
"Hmph, I have no intention of talking to you now. This time I'm here to see that bastard Mu Yun. After I teach this bastard a lesson, I'll come to you again. Don't leave, otherwise..."
Huang Shangyu dropped these words and left with a puff of his sleeves.
"Qi Xian, that's him, kill him immediately."
"yes!"
Keng...
But just when Qi Xian was about to take action, the sound of swords sounded, and Lin Xianyu stood up and blocked everyone.
"Lin Xianyu? I've heard about you in the past few days, but you want to stop me? What a dream!" The Ninth Prince waved his hand, and several people behind him filed out and immediately surrounded Lin Xianyu.
"What do you want to do?"
Seeing that Huang Shangyu had been prepared, Su Xinran shouted: "This is Leifeng Courtyard, you don't want to do anything wrong."
"What's wrong? Today, I still want to come here. This Muyun has humiliated me time and time again. If I don't kill him, I won't be able to vent my hatred."
"superior!"
Huang Shangyu didn't care at all, he just wanted to kill Mu Yun today.
No one in the entire Nanyun City dared to humiliate him. Mu Yun was the first. Unfortunately, because he was the first, he had to die.
He didn't care who Mu Yun was, the young patriarch of the Mu family. He was a royal prince. Even if he killed Mu Yun, he would at most receive some punishment.
"superior!"
For a time, Lin Xianyu was besieged by several people. In a short period of time, he could not escape at all. Qi Xian was already moving forward with a gun, approaching Mu Yun who was still thinking about his sword moves.
"Pastor, be careful!"
"This guy……"
Seeing that Mu Yun was still practicing swordsmanship, Su Xinran shouted, but Ling Wuyue frowned and looked speechless.
"I understand, there is no heart in the sword manual, the sword moves without heart, the sword comes out without heart, the sword comes out with intention!"
Suddenly, Mu Yun, who was practicing, became happy.
This is the true meaning of the creator of Wuxin Sword Manual.
"Suffer death!"
At the same time, Qi Xian had already arrived in front of Mu Yun, moved his hand, and pulled out the gun. The gun roared with wind and his momentum was unmatched.
At the third level of the Spiritual Acupoint Realm, it was impossible to kill Mu Yun under such circumstances. He had no shame in going to see the Ninth Prince.
"Sword comes out, Wuxin!"
At this moment, Mu Yun raised his sword and stabbed out.
The yellow sand gradually rose, and the long sword was shot. The sword was still violent at the beginning, seemingly unstoppable, but the sword thrust out, stopped in mid-air, and then paused quietly.
No way! Is this it again?
wrong!
Seeing Mu Yun's weird sword move, Su Xinran, Ling Wuyue and others suddenly felt that the scene was very strange.
"Qi Xian, what are you doing!"
When the Ninth Prince saw Qi Xian standing there and didn't take advantage of this moment to take action, he immediately yelled and cursed.
"If you don't take action, I will let you die without a burial place. Kill him quickly. Kill him. I will take care of everything. You..."
puff……
However, before Huang Shangyu could finish his sentence, a line of blood shot up in the air, and the blood spread wantonly.
Plop!
Qi Xian's body fell to the ground.
There was a sword mark on his neck, as thin as a cicada's wing, and blood flowed out gurglingly.
Give it all together and die!
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
what's the situation?
what happened?
Just now, Mu Yun was obviously deep in cultivation and didn't notice at all, so why did he suddenly swing out a sword?
Moreover, it was a single sword. He killed Qi Xian with one sword. Qi Xian was at the third level of the spiritual cave realm, while Mu Yun was only at the first level of the spiritual cave realm.
"Kill me? Do you resist alone? Can you resist?"
Lifting his sword and looking at Huang Shangyu, Mu Yun's eyes flashed with a strange gray light.
Those who kill will always be killed!
If people respect me a foot, I respect others a foot.
If someone insults me, I will kill someone thousands of miles away!
This is Mu Yun's behavior, this is Mu Yun's method.
"But you don't have to resist, because you will die today."
"You..." Huang Shangyu's legs were already weak.
"You dare to kill me?"
"Why don't you dare? You have to kill me again and again, and I will kill you, isn't that okay?"
"I am a royal..."
"Don't use your status as the ninth prince of the royal family to pressure me. Since you dare to kill me, it must be because of your status as the ninth prince of the royal family. However, I dare to kill you because of my status as the young patriarch of the Mu family."
"When you decided to kill me, you should have known that such a day would come!"
Raise the sword, draw the sword, blood will splatter!
Mu Yun no longer gave Huang Shangyu a chance to speak, and directly raised his sword to strike with the wind-rising cloud slash. Huang Shangyu could not avoid it at all. The sword passed by and blood flowed.
Killing is just a simple action!
Suddenly, the entire martial arts training ground fell into deathly silence.
Su Xinran, Ling Wuyue, Lin Xianyu and the few people brought by Huang Shangyu were all stunned.
killed!
Just kill him!
"You...you you you...you actually dare to kill the Ninth Prince, you are seeking death!" Finally, a guard couldn't help shouting with chattering teeth.
However, when Mu Yun turned around and looked at him, the man's legs immediately softened and he fell to the ground.
This person even dared to kill the Ninth Prince, and there was nothing else he didn't dare to do.
"Go back and tell your higher master, or this idiot's father, that I was the one who killed him. If you want to come to me, come and find him."
Mu Yun shouted with a sigh of relief in his stomach.
"roll!"
The sound of chirping sounded, and those people immediately did not dare to stay, leaving Huang Shangyu's body behind, and rolled and crawled away.
"If you kill him, it will be very troublesome!"
"Is it troublesome? Not necessarily!"
Mu Yun smiled slightly, showing his white teeth, and said with a smile: "Okay, I have mastered the sword moves, I am in a good mood, let's go."
This time, Mu Yun was really forced to feel a little annoyed.
These dandy disciples who rely on their own power usually eat, drink, whore and gamble, but now they even want to step on him.
He had already given Huang Shangyu a warning, but this guy was still stubborn.
Killing may be a game to him, but to Mu Yun, it is real anger.
Perhaps he was too low-key after coming to Nanyun City, making everyone think that he, a young master from Beiyun City, was just a country bumpkin who could be manipulated by others.
After today, there may be a lot of troubles, but Mu Yun knows better that being patient will lead to even more troubles.
"Have you forgotten your two students?"
"Ah, cough... Su Xinran, Ling Wuyue, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my mentor showed his bloody side in front of you, I'm so sorry."
bass……
However, just as Mu Yun finished speaking, Ling Wuyue suddenly drew his sword.
The sound of puff puff sounded, and Ling Wuyue thrust out one sword after another, all of them stabbing the dead Huang Shangyu, and there was more and more blood...
"Oh my god! What hatred, what hatred, so cruel!"
Seeing Ling Wuyue, such a quiet girl, take action, Mu Yun felt a chill on his back.
"Master Pastor, it's like this. Ling Wuyue is the daughter of the master of Lingbao Pavilion. Lingbao Pavilion, under pressure from the royal family, let Wuyue get engaged to the Ninth Prince. This Ninth Prince..."
"oh……"
Mu Yun showed an expression of sudden realization and nodded.
Women, when they go crazy, are simply... gluttonous beasts!
"Ahem... Well, Wuyue, that's enough, enough is enough!" Mu Yun said helplessly as Ling Wuyue became more and more energetic.
Finally, Ling Wuyue stopped her sword and stood there, stunned.
"Thank you Pastor!"
Putting down the long sword, Ling Wuyue bowed respectfully and said with a sincere expression.
"You're welcome, this kind of scumbag doesn't refuse anyone who comes!"
Mu Yun laughed, not showing the slightest bit of guilt for killing Huang Shangyu.
This kind of scumbag really does not refuse anyone who comes!
"Oh, by the way, Su Xinran, you said you wanted to make elixirs, right? You always failed. What happened?" Putting aside the topic, Mu Yun didn't take Huang Shangyu to heart at all.
"That's right, Pastor!"
When Su Xinran heard about the elixir making, he hurriedly said: "Every time I make an elixir, I always explode the elixir in the last step."
"Exploded Dan?"
Mu Yun was stunned.
Exploding elixirs often happens, but if you keep exploding elixirs, there is only one possibility!
"In this case, you come with me and let me see how you make alchemy!"
"OK!"
The four of them left straight away. Huang Shangyu's body was lying alone on the ground, already riddled with holes.
Until midnight, on the Leifengyuan martial arts training ground, hundreds of figures walked quietly under the moonlight without making a sound.
One person is dressed in dark golden scales, shining with a faint golden light under the moonlight in the dark night, and wearing a feather crown on his head, looking very majestic.