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"Uncle Lin! Master! I really didn't lie to you, Ning'an City has been destroyed!"
Facing Beiming Qianxue's earnest persuasion, coupled with the experience just now, Zeng Chunming finally loosened his attitude.
"Xiaoxue, you go back first! I'll call people from the town over later and discuss it!"
Although Zeng Chunming was moved, it was obvious that he was not going to leave with Beiming Qianxue.
"Oh well!"
Knowing that it would be useless to stay any longer, Beiming Qianxue sighed in her heart, and prepared to say goodbye and leave.
well! Just hope that maniac doesn't pay attention to this town!
Boom!
Before the words of farewell could be said, there was a crackling roar in the distance. In a blink of an eye, an old figure, carrying a sonic boom enough to shatter eardrums, arrived in front of several people.
"Who is coming?"
Facing this sudden change, Beiming Qianxue, Lin Yizhou and others drew their weapons one after another.
"Which one is it?"
Mu Tianyang raised the half-dead bandit leader in front of him, and asked in a cold voice.
Stimulated by Mu Tianyang's true energy, the bloody and miserable bandit leader barely raised his head, and pointed tremblingly at Beiming Qianxue.
"Shesheforgivelife"
? Before the bandit leader finished speaking, blood was thrown, like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, Mu Tianyang threw him out and fell to the ground, life or death unknown.
"Do you know Beiming magic?" Mu Tianyang looked at Beiming Qianxue and asked in a low voice.
The moment she saw the bandit leader, Beiming Qianxue realized something was wrong. Hearing Mu Tianyang's words at this time, Kexin immediately sank to the bottom of the valley.
"I don't know what you're talking about?" Beiming Qianxue bit the bullet and lied.
Swish!
As soon as Beiming Qianxue finished speaking, Mu Tianyang arrived in front of her as if teleporting, and grabbed her throat with one hand.
"What do you want to do? Stop!"
Lin Yizhou wanted to step forward to help, but a ray of true energy released by Mu Tianyang directly crushed him to the ground, unable to move.
Others saw that their leader was so vulnerable that they didn't dare to act rashly.
The few children who had been watching the excitement were so scared that they hid together.
"Xiaoxue! Who are you? Is there any royal law? Give me"
Only Zeng Chunming, an old man with a bit of backbone, stepped forward and yelled at the other party.
"Um?"
When Mu Tianyang saw Zeng Chunming, who didn't know how to live or die, he was about to kill him.
"Master cough cough no no want"
Beiming Qianxue, who was lifted up vigorously, kept kicking and beating her, barely uttering a sound to stop her.
Seeing that the relationship between Zeng Chunming and Beiming Qianxue was extraordinary, Mu Tianyang narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and released a set of vigor, knocking Zeng Chunming unconscious.
"Youyou messuhslightly"
It wasn't until Beiming Qianxue was weak in her hands and feet that she was about to faint that Mu Tianyang threw her on the ground with force.
"Say it again! Do you know the Beiming magic?"
"Huh! Huh! I don't know what Beiming Divine Art is!"
Beiming Qianxue gasped for breath a few times, but still gritted her teeth and refused to admit it.
"hehe!"
Mu Tianyang smiled coldly, and flicked his finger at an ordinary guard.
With a whoosh, a sword energy pierced through the guard's head, leaving a bloody hole.
Plop!
The guard rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and lost his breath.
Seeing a friend who was familiar with him die in front of his eyes like this, a group of people were furious and furious. Before they could erupt, Mu Tianyang shot out another sword aura, and with a puff, another guard fell down.
Everyone seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, and the anger that had just risen was immediately extinguished, and they trembled all over.
At this time, Mu Tianyang was not going to stop. Judging by his actions, he was about to kill the third person.
"Stop!"
As soon as she realized it, Beiming Qianxue yelled loudly.
"Have you ever practiced Beiming Divine Art?"
Mu Tianyang stopped what he was doing, with a faint smile on his face, still saying what he said just now.
"without¡¡"
Poof!
Just as Beiming Qianxue spoke, the guard was ruthlessly killed by Mu Tianyang.
"There are still a lot of people here, you can take your time to think about it!" Mu Tianyang's tone was flat, as if he was talking about homework.
"asshole!"
Beiming Qianxue was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she was powerless. The strength of the opponent was far beyond her, and there was no possibility of resistance at all.
"I have practiced!"
Beiming Qianxue lowered her head, her heart filled with guilt.
She once promised Song Yifei that she would not tell anyone about her practice of Beiming Divine Art.
But!
"Give it to me!"
Mu Tianyang's voice was still so neither salty nor weak.
"Impossible!" Beiming Qianxue refused without hesitation.
"Yeah?"
Facing Beiming Qianxue's straightforward rejection, Mu Tianyang didn't have much reaction.
Whoosh!
Another invisible sword energy shot out, piercing through the arms of the two children.
"Ah woo"
Two children who were only five or six years old, who had never suffered such a crime, immediately fell to the ground, crying and rolling all over the ground.
"Stop, stop quickly!!"
Beiming Qianxue, who lost her mind, pulled out the long sword at her waist, and stabbed at Mu Tianyang.
The extremely sharp long sword glowed coldly, stabbing Mu Tianyang's throat, but was gently pinched by two withered fingers halfway.
Buzz!
A huge force suddenly appeared on the long sword, and Beiming Qianxue couldn't hold it, and was easily snatched away.
To be able to snatch a sharp blade from a martial artist with great internal strength with bare hands, naturally only Mu Tianyang can do it.
Swish!
Mu Tianyang, who snatched the sharp blade, flicked his hand lightly. The long sword tore through the air and made a sharp whistling sound. Like a string of candied haws, it pierced into the bodies of the three guards and nailed them to the wall behind them.
"Ahhh!"
Mu Tianyang intentionally avoided their vital points, causing the three guards who were hit by the sword to struggle and scream in pain.
"Stop! You bastard! Crazy! Stop it!"
Beiming Qianxue, who had her long sword taken away, rushed up like crazy, trying to attack Mu Tianyang with hands and feet, but was slapped by the opponent and flew backwards, fell to the ground unable to move, and could only scream desperately.
"I'll give you another chance to hand over the Beiming Divine Art! Otherwise, these people will all die!"
Mu Tianyang said lightly, talking about the bloody reality.
He just wants to take everyone's life to threaten each other.
"No, no! I promise! I can't say it!" Beiming Qianxue was in a trance, and the breath on her body began to fluctuate.
Feeling the change in Beiming Qianxue's breath, Mu Tianyang smiled coldly.
"You'd better not think about committing suicide, otherwise not only these people, but the whole town will be buried with you!"
Mu Tianyang had the ability to stop Beiming Qianxue the moment she committed suicide, and he spoke with confidence.
He doesn't care about Beiming Qianxue's life or death, what he cares about is "Beiming Divine Art".
Under the threat of Chiguoguo, everyone turned to Beiming Qianxue, waiting for her decision.
"I don't want to die! Woohoo!"
"Sister! I don't want to die!"
"Sister Qianxue!"
"Miss Qianxue! I have the old and the young!"
"Xiaoxue! Alas!"
In the face of Mu Tianyang's ruthless and bloody methods, someone finally broke down first, and knelt down to pray to Beiming Qianxue.
"I promise you!"
In the end, emotions prevailed over reason. After Mu Tianyang promised not to kill anyone present, Beiming Qianxue handed over the only volume she knew, "Beiming Divine Art".
"Only one volume? But enough! Haha!"
As a master of martial arts, Mu Tianyang has mastered a lot of unique skills over the years in order to dissolve the sword energy in his body, especially the "Huagong Dafa", which is almost a simplified version of "Beiming Shengong" .
The volume of Beiming Divine Art in his hand is like the key to unlock the treasure, allowing him to understand by analogy, and all kinds of doubts in the past are instantly solved.
The sword qi that permeated the bone marrow like a stubborn disease began to melt like a spring snow.
"In less than ten days, the sword energy will be completely dispelled, and my strength will truly reach the intermediate level!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)?Website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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