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"boom!"

The energy rushed towards Mu Yang, "Jie Jie, I didn't expect that this small Donghai City! Not only practitioners, but also spiritual weapons appeared! This time it really didn't come in vain..."

The visitor smiled viciously, "Do you think you can stop me with a spiritual weapon?"

"You are dead!"

"boom!"

"I die? You are the one who is going to die..."

Mu Yang sneered, in an instant, Mu Yang suddenly felt that there was something more in his mind, like a kind of induction.

The next moment, the bed seemed to have heard Mu Yang's call, and suddenly stood in front of Mu Yang, like a huge shield, blocking all attacks from the incoming people!

"Fuck! You can actually control the spirit weapon. Could it be that this spirit weapon has already recognized its owner? Bastard, in this case, if I want to control the spirit weapon, it will take a lot of effort!" Waving his hands wildly, light and shadows flew towards Mu Yang like a thunderbolt!

"Haha, do you think you can deal with me like this?" At this moment, Mu Yang has entered an extremely mysterious feeling, like...

In addition to his own soul, a part of his body appeared again!

The spiritual weapon lay in front of him, blocking all attacks in front of him!
"Muyang, what's the matter, why is it so loud in your room..."

Suddenly, the sound of Cheng Xueer opening the door came, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw the tragic scene in the room.

The visitor was stunned for a moment, and immediately the corner of his mouth curled up. With his fingers moving, light and shadow burst out!

"Xue'er, be careful!"

Mu Yang yelled, and the speed of the figure was brought to the extreme!
"boom!"

No matter how fast Mu Yang was, he couldn't compare to the speed of light. There was no time to avoid such a terrifying arrow of light. Mu Yang's calf immediately became bloody!
"Jie Jie, so you can't fully control this spiritual weapon, haha..."

The visitor laughed triumphantly.

It scared him to death before, that bed, obviously, is a very powerful defensive spiritual weapon.

He thought that today's mission was doomed to fail.

Unexpectedly, the spirit weapon was not fully controlled!
Also... He can sense Mu Yang's strength, at most he has just stepped into the threshold of a cultivator. It is already a miracle for such a waste to fuse a spiritual weapon, so how can it be possible to fully control it!

"Mu Yang!" Cheng Xueer yelled, feeling a wet feeling coming from her body, it was blood...

"You're bleeding!" Cheng Xueer cried out worriedly.

"It's okay!" Mu Yang immediately pushed her away, "You are okay, stay away first!"

Cheng Xueer knew that now was not the time to talk, but looking at Mu Yang's calf, she still felt a little thrilling. What's going on...

When he stood up again, the peace in Mu Yang's eyes disappeared, as if it had turned into a trace of killing intent, "Want to kill my girlfriend? Today I want you to die!"

"Trash! Just you?" The visitor gave a cold shout and pushed away with a palm. Dozens of lights and shadows struck like thunder from the sky.

"Ah……"

Mu Yang sneered, raised his palm slightly, the bed moved with his heart, and lay down in front of Mu Yang again.

All attacks, in front of the bed, were crushed into nothingness!
"Impossible! Didn't you not fully control this spiritual weapon?" The visitor was startled, what is the situation, just now he clearly felt that Mu Yang did not fully control this spiritual weapon.

Could it be that this spirit weapon has the consciousness of automatically protecting the Lord?
The greedy look in the eyes of the visitor became more intense, and he immediately turned his palm into a knife, waving the light and shadow of the knife with one move, and killed Mu Yang like a thunderbolt.

Mu Yang's eyes turned cold.

Yes, he didn't know what the spirit weapon the visitor was talking about, but he knew that what the visitor said was correct.

He did not fully control this spiritual weapon.

Moreover, just now that the spiritual weapon was lying in front of him, it was not because of the consciousness of protecting the Lord.

It's a kind of mind-to-heart connection.

This is the bed that he has slept in for more than two years. Even if two men have slept together for two years, sparks might be created when they rub against each other, let alone a bed that stays together day and night!

There seems to be a vague connection between Mu Yang's mind and the bed. This connection is not very strong, but it is enough for Mu Yang!
Because he just discovered that this bed can not only be used for defense!

"boom!"

The bed moved according to the heart, violently rose up, like Mount Tai, and smashed towards the visitor.

There was a look of panic in the eyes of the visitor, "Isn't this a defensive spirit weapon? Why did it become an offensive type... What a terrifying energy!"

There was horror in the visitor's eyes, the terrifying energy on the bed made him realize that it was not something he could stop at this moment, so he turned around and wanted to run without hesitation.

But how could Mu Yang let go of this opportunity to attack him, the big bed fell down, and the legs that the visitor had just stepped on were pressed hard under the bed.

No matter how much force he used, he found that he couldn't break free from the shackles of the bed!

"How is this possible!" The visitor yelled in horror.

Mu Yang glanced at him coldly, "Now, who is trash?"

"Hmph, you are the knife and I am the fish, you can kill or cut up as you like!" The visitor snorted coldly, but the evil spirit in his eyes did not weaken in the slightest.

"Say, who sent you? Why did you want to kill me?" Mu Yang said in a deep voice, then rolled his eyes, "What do you mean by cultivators and spirit weapons?"

but.

No matter how much Mu Yang forced him, he refused to answer any questions.

In the end, the man passed out directly under the tremendous pain.

Mu Yang called the police uncle, and after dealing with this person, Mu Yang also fainted due to excessive blood loss.

……

A few days later, Liangchun Hospital.

Eyes opened as thin as cicada's wings, Mu Yang felt that the light seemed a bit dazzling, and he closed his eyes suddenly.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

"This is... the hospital?" Mu Yang said with some uncertainty.

He wanted to rub his eyes, only to realize that his arms were a little numb. When he turned his head, he saw Cheng Xue'er, who was full of exhaustion, lying on her bedside, and fell asleep.

Mu Yang was stunned, and then smiled, wanting to gently withdraw his hand, but he didn't want to disturb Cheng Xueer.

"Ah...you woke up! You scared me to death, Mu Yang, I thought you would never wake up again!" Cheng Xueer threw herself into Mu Yang's arms and burst into tears.

"Ahem!" Mu Yang had just woken up, his body was still very weak, Cheng Xueer flung herself into her arms, Mu Yang liked it very much, but this body... couldn't stand it!
Cheng Xueer also realized that she got up quickly, but there was still some surprise in her eyes, "I'll call the doctor..."

"Well, there is no problem! The patient's desire to survive is very strong, and he lost so much blood that he can recover almost in a few days. The patient's physical fitness is also very good! Rest for another two days, and he will be fine!" the doctor laughed. He said, looked at Mu Yang in amazement, and then slowly left.