"Stop all attacks in the world?" Nalanque curled his lips, "That's not a small tone."
"The statement may be a bit exaggerated, but it also shows how extraordinary this Purple Spirit Shield is!" Xue Tengkong shrugged and said.
Xue Lingjun was silent. She kept staring at Xia Mang who was playing "Reverse Scale", and said secretly: "Flying knives, are they also evolved from the sword light of Taishi? Well, there is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart, and everything in the world
They can all be used as swords, so he shouldn't be using this flying knife as a sword, right?"
Of course she didn't know that Xia Mang had mastered "inches of time" since his debut. In addition to being good at using swords, his favorite and best weapon was flying knives and flying swords.
In fact, when he was in Xiaonan Kingdom, he had learned some techniques about using flying knives. There were many difficulties and dangers along the way, which could be regarded as a great help to him, especially this time when he lost his memory and had no sword in his hand.
Even without a sword, he instinctively used flying knives, but all the mysterious techniques became clear to him. He almost learned it by himself without a teacher, which is quite miraculous.
"Sacrificing the Purple Spirit Shield is enough to protect yourself."
Just as Mu Zhenye breathed a sigh of relief, his expression suddenly changed drastically, because the silver light actually penetrated the purple spirit shield!
Ni Lin ignored the obstruction of the purple spirit shield and stabbed Mu Chu's throat!
Everyone changed their color.
At the moment of life and death, Mu Chu's body tensed up and he moved sideways by an inch.
"laugh!"
The Ni Scale did not hit his throat, but left a bright red blood mark on his neck before flying out.
Xia Mang stretched out his right hand, grabbed the air, and Ni Lin spun back.
Everyone was stunned. Xia Mang was able to retract the reverse scale with the force of "Swallow Swirl". This was so weird, it was simply a miraculous skill.
Mu Chu was stunned. He knew that he was defeated. Xia Mang had such means. It was too easy for him to kill him, almost effortlessly.
Xia Mang reached out to Mu Chu and said, "Give me the Wutong bone."
Mu Chu had a bitter look on his face, knowing that this was the end of the matter and there was nothing he could do about it. He understood the situation and did not bother with it anymore. He first took back the "soul-suppressing tower" of his orderly soldier, then took out a rectangular wooden box and threw it to Xia Mang.
Xia Mang caught the wooden box, ignored Mu Chu, and walked directly to the stage of life and death.
Mu Chu's face turned pale. He looked at Xia Mang's tall back and suddenly said: "My name is Mu Chu, Chu of Xue Nianchu."
Xia Mang's figure froze for a moment.
"This sycamore bone is incomplete and incomplete. I will definitely seize the complete sycamore bone..." Mu Chu took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "Give it to her personally."
"Mu Chu, Nian Chu."
Xia Mang understood. He looked back at Mu Chu who was describing the misery. He shook his head and smiled and said, "What a pity."
He looked at Mu Chu who looked lonely, and felt a little confused. I'm afraid that even without him, Mu Chu would find a way to give the phoenix marrow and sycamore bones to Xue Nianchu.
Therefore, provoking yourself becomes the best excuse.
It's just that Mu Chu may never have thought that he would lose. He invited him to a life-and-death competition. He should have wanted to defeat himself in front of everyone, stand in front of Xue Nianchu as a winner, and tell her that he, Mu Chu, was better than Mu Chu.
Xia Mang is awesome.
"If I had never appeared, maybe..." Xia Mang looked at Mu Chu, shook his head and said with a smile, "It's a pity that there are no ifs in life."
He walked down the stage of life and death.
Mu Chu looked bitter and murmured to himself: "Yes, there are no ifs in life, you can't start over..."
He stood on the stage of life and death, alone and extremely desolate.
Upstairs in the courtyard, Mu Zhenye glanced at Xue Longyong and sneered: "You have raised a good daughter, she is really amazing..."
He seemed to be praising Xue Longyong, but in reality he looked angry and gritted his teeth.
Xue Long was silent and looked calm.
"If I come to visit, can you agree to Mu Chu and Nian Chu's affairs?" After a moment of silence, Mu Zhenye suddenly spoke.
"Won't."
Xue Longyong put his hands behind his back and said: "Mu Chu is not bad, he is also considered a hero in Nanzhao Mansion, but Nanzhao Mansion is too small, not to mention the vast sea, in this southern land alone, Yulong Dynasty is more powerful than
There are many outstanding people in Mu Chu."
He glanced at Mu Zhenye and said, "He is not worthy of my daughter."
Mu Zhenye was so angry that Xue Longyong said that his son was not good in front of him. Wouldn't that be a slap in the face? It was a naked contempt.
"Then in your eyes, who is worthy of Xue Nianchu?" Mu Zhenye snorted coldly: "Xia Mang?"
"he?"
Xue Longyong looked at the direction Xia Mang left, narrowed his deep eyes, and said after a moment: "Only if he can survive can he discuss his qualifications with me."
Mu Zhenye was startled.
"If you are not tough enough, not strong enough, and don't have the persistence and madness to live towards death, then you are not worthy of Nianchu!" Xue Longyong's deep eyes seemed to contain a shocking power.
Mu Zhenye was completely stunned. He knew that Xue Longyong was powerful, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that this man was more unpredictable than he thought.
You know, in the Dragon Yu Dynasty, Xue Longyong is a passionate and invincible legend.
When he was young, he was so outstanding that his peers looked up to him. Later, he became more and more prosperous, and his peers even lost the qualification to look up to him.
His power is beyond reach.
He once fought against the Dragon Controlling Dynasty with his bare hands, walked out of the Southern Territory, and gained great fame. He was the pride of the entire Dragon Controlling Dynasty.
But more than ten years later, he came back, carrying an ancient crystal coffin on his back and holding a newly born girl in his arms.
The girl was born blind and could not see.
From then on, Xue Longyong fell silent, stayed in the Yulong Dynasty, and became the Marquis of Nanzhao. Twenty years passed in the blink of an eye.
Mu Zhenye felt inexplicably sad. He looked at Xue Longyong and couldn't help but ask: "Who is that woman who can make you remain silent for twenty years?"
Whoosh!
Xue Longyong's eyes suddenly focused and he glanced at Mu Zhenye.
Mu Zhenye was horrified. He seemed to have touched Xue Longyong's reverse scales inadvertently. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "There's no need for this. We grew up together since childhood, and we can be considered friends after all..."
Xue Longyong withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Let Mu Chu give up. Not to mention him, even Pei Mucha's son is not worthy of my Nianchu."
Pei Mucha!
Mu Zhen's ambitious drama shocked the audience.
"Huddled in a corner, you are destined to sit in a well and look at the sky."
Xue Longyong glanced at him and said: "Let Mu Chu go out and have a career. Only through experience and life and death can he understand how gorgeous this world is!"
After speaking, he stepped out of the court building and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Even Pei Mucha's son can't look down on him. He deserves to be Xue Longyong." Mu Zhenye looked a little weird and said to himself: "But in the end, I'm afraid Xue Nianchu will really take advantage of Pei Mucha's son. Fengyi's fate in the world
ah……"
"Unless... you change her life for her!" Mu Zhenye narrowed his eyes, "Is this Xia Mang the person you have chosen?"