Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

The man named Mu Bai retreated suddenly and looked at Su Zhe vigilantly, obviously very scared.

A man in a Taoist robe next to him took out a copper coin and smiled lightly.

"Don't worry, young master, let me calculate the luck of this trip."

Sikong Qianluo looked carefully, and saw that the front and back of the copper coin were peach blossoms and peach blossom swords.

Curiously asked: "Anhe also likes the Qingcheng Mountain set?"

Lei Wujie explained to her in a low voice: "Sister, that person's name is Mu Qingyang, and he is a fan of Zhao Yuzhen in "Legend of the Dark River"."

"My God, there are actually Zhao Yuzhen fans in Anhe?" Sikong Qianluo shouted loudly.

These words made Mu Qingyang very dissatisfied, and roared at Sikong Qianluo.

"I adore Zhao Yuzhen, what does it matter to you, he is so powerful, does being his fan hinder you?"

"Bang!" There was a crisp fist sound, it turned out that it was Mu Bai who punched Mu Qingyang on the head.

"Can you not be distracted, and quickly divination for me!"

A trace of incomprehensible resentment flashed across Mu Qingyang's face, and after throwing away the copper coin, it landed on the back of his hand again.

"Peach blossoms are auspicious, and the young master will have no hindrance to this trip."

"I don't care if you are in the way." Su Zhe sneered, his figure swept high, stepped on the heads of Mu Qingyang and Mu Bai in the air, and entered the spider's nest with a few strides.

A hearty smile reached Lei Wujie's ears: "How about those three children, I'll leave them to you."

Lei Wujie was immediately dumbfounded. He thought it was a thigh, but he sold him out.

"Are you also from the Anhe Su family?" Mu Bai knew that he couldn't stop Su Zhe, so he set his sights on Lei Wujie and the two of them.

Sikong Qianluo pointed the Silver Moon Gun at Mu Bai, and snorted coldly: "Anhe Su Qianluo, codenamed Doraemon!"

Lei Wujie was afraid that they would recognize the Killing Sword, so he pulled out the shark's teeth.

"Dark River Su Wujie, code name Against the Gods!"

Mu Qingyang scratched his head in embarrassment, and said doubtfully:

"I remember our dark river, the code names are all kinds of ghosts, how can there be such a strange code name?"

Lei Wujie stretched out two fingers and shook them slightly in front of him.

"NONO, we are the ace elite of the Su family, so the code name is naturally different."

Mu Bai couldn't stand it anymore, and kicked Mu Qingyang away.

"As a killer, you talk too much."

At this time, another woman came to Mu Bai, wearing a special silver dress, a pair of white silk gloves, and a white gauze covering her face, only her eyes were exposed, but the pupils were light gray.

"Young master, do you want me to take action?"

Sikong Qianluo looked at the girl's pupils curiously, and suddenly spoke.

"Sister, do you have cataracts in your eyes?"

"What do you mean by that?" The silver-clothed woman asked angrily.

Lei Wujie hastily dragged Sikong Qianluo behind him, and said with a smile:
"My sister, don't get me wrong. Cataracts are a compliment to your eyes that are as beautiful as the moonlight."

He knew that the person in front of him was Mu Xuewei, the poisonous flower of the dark river, his whole body was covered with poison, and if he accidentally got a little bit of it, he would say goodbye to this world.

Seeing Mu Xuewei's skeptical look, Lei Wujie quickly changed the subject.

"There is Su Muyu in the spider's nest, why don't you support your Patriarch?"

Mu Bai shook his head, showing a cruel smile.

"With my father here, the head of the family and Su Muyu must die. After they die, the Su family will no longer be an ally of the Mu family."

"Anyway, I'm going to turn against your Su family sooner or later, why not kill you now!"

Mu Xuewei admired Su Muyu in her heart, so she found an excuse and went straight to the spider's nest.

"Young master, I'm still worried about Patriarch, you are enough here."

Sikong Qianluo and Lei Wujie looked at each other, and they attacked Mu Bai together.

As soon as Sikong Qianluo pulled out his long spear, he pulled out blossoming spears and stabbed at Mu Bai from several angles.

Mu Bai snorted coldly, the gold silk glove in his hand easily grasped Sikong Qianluo's spear blade, and turned it over lightly.

Sikong Qianluo felt a huge force coming from the blade of the gun, and was shocked to retreat more than ten steps.

Just as Mu Bai was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, a burst of flames ignited around Lei Wujie, he punched out, and a burst of red true energy forced Mu Bai's attack back.

"The Qi arrives before the fist arrives, isn't this the Wu Fang Fist of the Lei family?" Mu Bai frowned.

Hastily asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"This question is meaningless, because no matter how you answer it, you will kill us!"

Lei Wujie's gaze narrowed slightly, he swung the shark-toothed sword in his hand and slashed across the body, Sikong Qianluo also held the silver moon gun to cooperate with him.

The two traversers rely entirely on their instinctive memory to use their martial arts. Not only is their proficiency a problem, but they also lack actual combat experience, so they don't know which move is better to use when facing the enemy's attack.

After several tentative fights, Mu Bai saw the clue, and he was more comfortable in dealing with it, and the pressure on Lei Wujie and the two was also increasing.

"The cooperation between the two of you is full of loopholes, and you are also worthy of being called the elite of the Su family?"

Mu Bai sneered, and knocked the two back ten meters away with one palm.

Just as Lei Wujie was about to use the gunpowder, Sikong Qianluo put down the silver moon gun, made seals with both hands, and a large number of dead branches and leaves gathered around her.

"Sister, you learned the Wanye Feihualiu of the young commander at a glance?" Lei Wujie was delighted.

With a solemn expression, Mu Bai looked sideways at Mu Qingyang.

"Young master, this... This is the Yin-Yang technique that has been lost for thousands of years. My Taoism can't solve it. Let's slip away quickly." Mu Qingyang cried out.

Mu Bai secretly cursed as a waste, feeling that with his own cultivation, he would not be defeated, so he retreated while looking for opportunities.

"I made you so arrogant just now, Wanye Feihualiu, break!"

Sikong Qianluo pointed at Mu Bai with her white finger, but the Thousand Leaves Qifa she imagined did not appear, but collapsed on the spot.

Lei Wujie looked at her in bewilderment, and said vaguely, "Sister, do you really mean it?"

Mu Bai wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and flew into a rage: "Stinky girl, you dare to entertain me!"

"I made a mistake just now, why don't you give me another chance, okay?" Sikong Qianluo asked tentatively.

Mu Bai didn't talk nonsense, he felt that he had been greatly insulted, and he had to kill the two people in front of him and hurry up!
"Fire and thunder!" Lei Wujie threw out a bunch of thunderbolts, drew out the Slaying Sword and shook it on the ground.

Flames all over the sky and a sound of thunder swept towards Mu Bai. Mu Bai frowned slightly, tapped his feet and jumped back high, avoiding the terrifying bombing.

"It turns out that you are from the Lei family, but it's a pity that you are not good enough."

Mu Bai snorted with a straight face, and rushed towards Lei Wujie again.

Lei Wujie didn't want to use this move to kill Mu Bai, but to create an opportunity for his ultimate kill.

Turning his head to look at Sikong Qianluo, he reminded: "Sister, let's work together!"

"Okay!" Sikong Qianluo unsheathed Yuan Hong from his waist, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Lei Wujie.