Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 909 The Reshuffled World 65
Mu Shen's words were provocative, and his eyes were fixed on her ironically.

"Don't believe what he said! If you can't beat him, don't try to be brave. At worst, we'll go all out!"

Su Mo didn't speak, but she heard the cries of Xiao Chuan, who was surrounded by the crowd, rushed to the stage and choked up behind her.

She didn't look back, but just raised her sword again: "You won't understand, I believe him, no matter what you say or he himself said that he lied to me, I believe him. Mu Shen, you never really believed alone, so you won't understand."

Mu Shen didn't speak, he directly swung his sword at her again, chopping off the sword she raised to block him, and she fell to the ground again.

"Look." He looked at her distressed look and sighed: "You have fallen to such a situation now, where is the person you guard?"

"What I do is not for rewards, but I know what kind of person I want to be." Even though her body was stained with blood, her eyes still shimmered: "And they are all in my heart."

"Raise the knife." Mu Shen lowered his eyes again.

One knife can be two paragraphs, and those innocent thoughts can be cut off, so that he can tell himself that she wants to kill him.

But she still insisted on picking up the sword that fell on the other side, and the annoyance in Mu Shen's eyes was even worse.

But before he could speak, Han Ci, who was leaning aside and watching the competition, spoke.

"Without that knife, you are no match for him."

"You don't need to intervene in the matter between me and her." Mu Shen turned his head angrily and reprimanded: "The person who is dueling with me is not you."

"But you were the one who refused to fight me, but chose her." Han Ci laughed again.

Mu Shen looked at Han Ci who had been watching this "good show" like an outsider, and finally slashed at the sword that Su Mo was about to touch without concealing his anger.

The sword snapped at the sound, and the fragments whirled on the ground and flew far away, leaving only the hilt twirling and falling to one side alone.

But with the sound of breaking, Mu Shen suddenly calmed down.

He looked at Su Mo's appearance, which was clearly at the end of his strong bow, but he was still holding on, and suddenly turned his gaze to the side who had been looking at these people but hadn't moved.

wrong.

Mu Shen froze.

Something is wrong with these two.

What he has been mocking Su Mo is that the man has always been indifferent to Su Mo's injury at the moment. In most of his impressions, that man is such a cold-blooded man, and they have an undeniable similarity in this regard.

But he was only engrossed in letting her recognize the man's cold blood, ignoring the most important thing.

Even if Han Ci could ignore everything, the person in front of him was someone he would risk his life to protect.

Even twice, he chose to protect her life after his own death.

No matter how cold-blooded that man was, he would never just stand by and ignore her being hurt like this.

And she, even under such circumstances, still insisted on believing in him, even if the man just watched her covered in scars.

unless……

Mu Shen raised his sword, but this time he was not facing Su Mo, but Han Ci who was leaning against a corner.

"You never thought of fighting me from the very beginning, all of this is in your plan." Mu Shen's tone was extremely cold, and his sword pointed directly at the person who was still looking at him calmly: "Because You already knew you had no chance of winning."

(End of this chapter)