Madam Please Stay

It seems that Shi Wuzun was irritated by Mingyue, he has never been so underestimated by others, and he is very unconvinced.

"The monks are merciful, you actually want to kill a child, Shi Wuzun, you are really hopeless."

Suddenly, just as Shi Wuzun made a terrifying palm move from Tathagata God's palm, he saw Mu Han standing proudly. He smiled coldly, and raised his hand with a terrifying sword force, blocking Shi Wuzun's attack. Buddha's Palm.

This sword is an improved version of the Hundred-Step Flying Sword. The strength of the white dragon sword, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, swept across madly, making Shi Wuzun's heart pounding.

Bang!

The power of the sword was like overwhelming mountains and seas, and with a bang, it smashed Shi Wuzun's Tathagata palm into pieces in the air.

Then, I saw Shi Wuzun's expression suddenly changed, he hadn't recovered from this frightening sword, which had already pierced his chest.

puff!

Shi Wuzun was so angry that his blood surged, he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, he just felt that Mu Han was too terrifying, to be able to torture himself with one move.

Suddenly, he stared at Mu Han, with an expression of disbelief on his cheeks.

"One sword torture Shi Wuzun?"

Dugu Meng could only feel her heart beating continuously, how could her master stab Shi Wuzun with a single sword?It looks very unusual.

"Okay, master is great!"

Dugu Meng couldn't help jumping up, this Shi Wu Zun is domineering, she has long been displeased with him.

Now, Mu Han stabbed Shi Wuzun with a sword, although it would not kill him, it also made Shi Wuzun have a long memory.

"You, who are you?"

Shi Wuzun's face was full of horror, he was frightened by the infinite sword intent emitted by Mu Han, and couldn't help backing up. With a bang, he hit the wall and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He really wants to know, who is this white-clothed man?Why can you crush yourself with one sword?

At the same time, he also deeply felt that if Mu Han hadn't drawn his sword back to its sheath, he might have died an untimely death and his throat would have been sealed with a sword.

The more he thought about it, the more fearful Shi Wuzun became, and he felt as if he had been greatly humiliated.

"For an ant, a weak person, you don't deserve to know who I am."

"Ants? The weak?"

"Do you think you are strong? Shi Wuzun, if it weren't for Dugu Meng and Miss Mingyue, you would have died by now, why are you still standing there? Why don't you send Xiao Nan to Miss Mingyue's hospital?"

"Snapped!"

Mu Leng looked at Shi Wuzun coldly, he raised his hand and slapped Shi Wuzun, making the latter cover his swollen face with a terrified expression.

"You, you dare to hit the old monk?"

Shi Wuzun was completely dumbfounded, he is the protector of Wushuang City, a person with advanced cultivation, Tathagata palm has reached the level of perfection, why did Mu Han slap himself?

What's more, it was still in public, and Shi Wuzun suddenly felt that he had lost all face.

"Master slapped Shi Wuzun in the face again?"

Dugu Meng also looked at it with ease and joy, and only felt a bad breath. In her heart, she felt more and more unspeakable feelings for Mu Han, which made Mu Han smile slightly and look at her dotingly.

Dugu Meng's pretty face was blushing, as if water would come out when she squeezed it, she lowered her head shyly, not daring to look at Mu Han's fiery eyes...

"He actually slapped Shi Wuzun in the face again?"

Mingyue was also affected by Mu Han's action, which made her heart pound. If Mu Han hadn't blocked Shi Wuzun's impact in advance, Xiao Nan would have been trampled to death.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but take another look at Mu Han, and she was also impressed by what he did.

This Shi Wuzun is the protector of Wushuang City, belonging to the city lord Dugu Fang, Mu Han slapping Shi Wuzun in the face is equivalent to slapping Dugu Fang in the face, suddenly, Mingyue's cheeks gradually showed admiration, she felt that Mu Han was very displeased generally.

"Hit you? Hit you to think highly of you. Hmph, don't think that you can do whatever you want because you are the guardian of Wushuang City. Now, if I kill you, it will be like crushing an ant."

"you!"

Shi Wuzun was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, did he think highly of himself by beating himself?Fuck, this Mu Han is too arrogant, too domineering, to belittle himself so much, which makes him even more unable to swallow this breath.

"Me? Shi Wuzun, if you want to live, just obey my words. If you don't want to live, I will fulfill you immediately. Do you understand? Trash!"

Mu Han raised his hand and slapped Shi Wuzun in the face again, causing the latter to step back several steps.

He showed a look of resentment towards Mu Han, his eyes were like knives, as if he really wanted to kill Mu Han.

However, he understood that the gap between himself and Mu Han was too great, if he wanted to kill himself, it would be like crushing an ant.

"Okay, I will send him to Mingyue Medical Center."

Shi Wuzun had no choice but to give in. He was frightened by Mu Han's 3.8 infinite sword intent, and his expression suddenly changed. He knew this young master, he couldn't provoke him, and he couldn't resist him.

Thinking of this, he picked up Xiao Nan who was injured and unconscious, and strode towards Mingyue Medical Hall, but before leaving, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Thank you sir."

Mingyue bowed gracefully to Mu Han, and he was able to make Shi Wuzun submissive, which made her even more admired.

She looked at Mu Han and felt that he was in the clouds and mist, so that she could only see his figure when she pushed the clouds and mist away.

When parting, Mingyue couldn't help but look at Mu Han again, but seeing that Mu Han didn't look at her, suddenly, Mingyue felt a sense of loss in her heart, she sighed softly, turned and left.

Mingyue didn't know that Mu Han could clearly see her full of emotions. "

Chapter 18 King of Swords, Myth of Swords (3/4)

Sword Mountain!

It is a terrifying place where countless broken swords are piled up into a mountain, and it is also a nightmare place for countless swordsmen in Fengyun World.

On the sword mountain, countless sharp swords circled like a tornado, forming a terrifying and gloomy sword tornado.

But seeing that the sky is also like a sword, a cloud of swords soaring down from the sky, and an old man in white clothes and white hair, like a sword, stands on top of the dragon scroll.

On this mountain of swords, countless sharp swords bowed towards the old man in white clothes and white hair, as if seeing an emperor.

The sword hearts of these countless sharp swords all showed a respectful look, which made the old man who looked like a king sneer, and that sharp edge was also like a sword, revealing a terrifying sword intent.

He is like the emperor in the sword!

Sword Emperor Mu Yingxiong!

At the time when Wan Jian was the emperor, another middle-aged swordsman in gray came striding forward. The sword intent around him was not weaker than this sword emperor.

"Brother, your sword intent is so terrifying. Could it be that Wutianjuejian has already been cultivated?"

"That's right, Wutianjuejian has already cultivated to the pinnacle of kendo, the realm of the Heavenly Sword."

"Heavenly Sword Realm? Congratulations brother 14."

The Wutian Absolute Sword is the most domineering and fierce sword in the way of swordsmanship, showing the majesty of the Sword Emperor!

Now, Mu Yingxiong, the Emperor of Swords, has actually practiced the Wutian Absolute Sword, and his swordsmanship has almost reached perfection.

"You have already cultivated to the realm of the Heavenly Sword, and I, Mu Yingxiong, have fallen into the footsteps after all. Now, there are still a few months left before the sword discussion meeting between you and the sword master Dugujian. Are you sure?"

"Well. Although the sword master Dugujian has practiced the sword 23 of the holy spirit swordsmanship to the point of perfection, my Wanjian Guizong is not weaker than him. In this sword discussion conference, I will definitely defeat that Dugujian. Sharpness."

"Sword 23 of Dugu Sword is powerful, but Wushuang City also has a set of even more terrifying swordsmanship."

"Brother, you mean love in the city?"

Standing on the sword mountain, Mu Yingxiong looked coldly at this strife-free land, causing Wuming, who was standing beside him, to look dignified. How could he not know the alluring love of Wushuang City?

According to legend, Love in the Alluring City is a domineering move created by Dugu Lianer, the wife of Wushuang, and Guan Yu, a martial artist.

"That's right, Love in the Allure, Wushuang City's domineering lore move, Wuming, you'd better be careful in the Sword Discussion Conference."

"Brother, I am known as the myth of the sword, who will I be afraid of? The mere sword master Dugu Jian, hey, what's going on?"

While Mu Yingxiong was talking with Wuming about the alluring love in Wushuang City, and the Sword Discussion Conference a few months later, suddenly, a terrifying sword intent erupted hundreds of miles away from the sword mountain.

On this sword mountain, countless sharp swords were shaken apart, making the entire sword mountain seem to collapse.

Such a strange and terrifying sword intent shocked Mu Yingxiong and Wuming Qiqi. In an instant, the two of them flew away like sword lights.

Swish!

Not long after, Mu Yingxiong and Wuming came to the Leshan Giant Buddha where sword intent erupted.

The sword intent just now was so terrifying that the hearts of both of them were pounding.

"Who is it? There is such a terrifying sword intent?"

"It can make the old man's sword heart unstable, and the way of the sword burst, this person is quite evil!"

Both Mu Yingxiong and Wuming felt uneasy. They knew that their sword heart had become extremely unstable in an instant. Even the rock-steady way of the sword burst into cracks. This sword intent was terrifying. In this way, the two people who looked at each other felt a thud in their hearts.

At this time, the two turned Mu Han to the Lingyun Grotto at the foot of the Leshan Giant Buddha.

Outside Lingyun Grotto, there was a strong smell of blood, as if a horrible killing had taken place.

And the killer is the god of killing who possesses this kind of sword intent!

"It seems that in this world, there are as many masters of swordsmanship as there are, Wuming. Although our swordsmanship has reached the realm of the Heavenly Sword, it is probably not as good as the sword intent erupted by this person."

"This person's attainments in the way of swords are beyond my reach. I don't know who has such terrifying sword intent. Brother, it seems that we are really like a frog in a well."

Wuming showed an expression as indifferent as water, which made Mu Yingxiong beside him give a wry smile.

It is true that compared with this kendo master who has never met before, they are indeed like frogs at the bottom of a well.

"I don't know if this person is an enemy or a friend. It has been a long time since there has been such a master of swordsmanship in this dynasty."

"Back then, the great sword master's kendo was so terrifying that it made the people of Shenzhou suffer. Now, this person's kendo is also like this. I am very worried."

Mu Yingxiong couldn't help showing a worried expression. He thought of hundreds of years, the great sword master was born out of nowhere, which made the world cry and the earth die, and the people were devastated.

Now, there is such a terrifying sword master appearing again, his sword heart like a king suddenly feels uneasy.