After stealing the divorce book, Princess Salted Fish fell off her horse

Chapter 303 It Was an Empty City Plan
Mu Qingyu's eyes, which were about to close, opened abruptly because of the blinding light.

It was a sword, silver in color, shining like a cold moon, with a strange rhythmic trajectory, directly piercing the old monster's palm.

The old monster was startled, moved his body, and moved back three feet in a flat manner.

He has lived for such a long time, and he is quite cautious about his life. Just a little danger makes him very cautious.

It was Mu Qingyu who was powerless to fight back just now, so he relaxed his vigilance carelessly for a while, but he didn't expect that someone was still watching.Moreover, the man actually hurt his hand.

Although he was careless, there were not many people who could hurt him.

He looked over with cold eyes.

The owner of the silver cold moon light sword did not pursue anymore, but stood in front of Mu Qingyu holding the sword.

It was a young man, very young, maybe under 20 years old.

His eyebrows are sharp like swords, his eyes are like stars, he is handsome and unparalleled, but his eyes are indifferent and cold, as if there are traces of cold air gushing out layer by layer, slowly covering his whole body, as cold as the essence, as cold as the moonlight, which makes everyone feel good. close feeling.

But what he was wearing was that fiery red dress.He has a sharp and piercing aura, but he also has the grace of Zhilan Yushu.

He has a carefree indifference, but also a look of innocence.

Great contrast, but completely integrated, handsome and vivid, clear and evil, like ice flowers on snowy mountains, snowy lakes on glaciers, like immortals, and like evildoers!

It was obviously a male and female face, but no one would suspect that he was a woman.

The old monster turned out to be a young man again, and his complexion was very bad. Is it because he hasn't been walking in the rivers and lakes for a long time, or is the world changing too fast?

He has devoted his whole life to the realm that can only be achieved in his 50s. Now, a boy of sixteen or seventeen has reached it. Now, another boy who is less than 20 years old has also reached it?
He said, "Who are you?"

The man in red spat out his thin lips: "Li Jingfeng, I can pierce your palm with one sword, and I can pierce your throat with one sword. Do you want to try it?"

Deep fear flashed in the old monster's eyes.

Although he did all kinds of evil, he also concealed his whereabouts.

He thought that no one in this world, in this rivers and lakes, in this world would know his true identity, at most he would know that his surname was Li.But the boy in red in front of him called out his name.

He had a feeling that his clothes had been stripped and there was nowhere to hide.

Especially just now, that sword came silently and suddenly.

When his palm is [-]% bloody, poisonous, and his body is naturally protected by internal forces, it is not an exaggeration to say that swords are invulnerable, but the man pierced his palm like a tofu.

If he could pierce his palm, he could pierce his throat, how could he not believe it?

The strength of that sword is definitely not weaker than him!

Moreover, that person claimed to be this seat.

Those who can call themselves the deity, the seat, have at least reached the peak of martial arts.

The pinnacle state is not Chinese cabbage. Which one has reached this state, not after years of immersion in penance, not years of accumulation of insights?Once you reach the peak, it's like you've reached the top of the mountain.

People in the world think that this is the top level of martial arts, because many people will never reach this level in their lifetime.

But he has lived a long time and has seen a lot, and he has been in this peak state for some time, so he knows that there is sanctification above the peak, and there is transcendence above sanctification. Fairies!
Could this be a peerless genius from a hidden sect?
Or, which super power can rejuvenate?
He looked again.

The man in red is still in a lazy state, with no dust under his eyes, as cold as the moonlight, and strangers should not get close.His eyes were cool, and he looked at Li Jingfeng's eyes, even with a slight mockery.

This Yuanting and Yuezhi-like demeanor, this cool and indifferent temperament, laziness and casualness, casual but impeccable, made Li Jingfeng even more afraid.

Is he taking a gamble, staying here, killing the dying kid, avenging Li Kui, and getting rid of the hatred in his heart?It's better to be more cautious and settle accounts with that kid later?
The dying kid was injured like this and was poisoned by his poisonous palm, so he might not be able to survive, right?
If he insisted on adding a sword, he would definitely face the man in red. He couldn't see through the strength of the man in red.The demeanor of the man in red, as well as the sword just now, are obviously not ordinary people.He has reached this level at such a young age, and there may even be a more powerful master behind him, or a hermit sect.

After thinking about it, Li Jingfeng felt that revenge for the younger generation was far less important than his own life.

He is already so old that he can't afford to take a little risk. It's not easy to live to be a hundred years old, and he still wants to live to be two hundred years old!
But just walking like this seemed a little shameless, Li Jingfeng said: "That kid hurt the only blood of my Li family, this feud is irreconcilable, but since my little friend protects him, this time, I will give my little friend some face!"

He saw that the silver sword light in the red man's hand seemed to move, he didn't dare to delay any longer, stepped forward, and ran away quickly.

Mu Qingyu was poisoned, but she didn't lose consciousness, she didn't dare to let herself pass out easily.

The man in red turned his head and knelt down in front of her.

Mu Qingyu said hoarsely, "Thank you!"

The man in red smiled and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you. My name is Dongfang Moye. What's your name?"

This person appeared here in the middle of the night and saved her just to ask her a name?
She said: "Bounty hunter, herring!"

"Herring, what a name!" Dongfang Moye said with a smile in his eyes, "The old monster is timid, luckily he was scared away!"

Even though the internal organs were on fire and tortured by the poison, Mu Qingyu even smiled slightly: "You can't beat it?"

Dongfang Moye smiled, and said: "The old monster has accumulated internal strength for decades, and reached its peak 20 years ago. Naturally, I can't beat it!"

"But you scared him away!" It seems that the kindness is a bit too great to take such a big risk if you can't beat him.

"Because I have it!" He showed the sword in his hand to Mu Qingyu: "This sword is named Yingyue, and it cuts iron like mud. I concentrated all my internal energy on the sword, and by surprise, Fang Yijian pierced his palm , but has exhausted all the strength of the whole body. If the old monster is not afraid of death, as long as he slaps, you and I can only wait for death!"

Mu Qingyu: "..."

It turned out to be an empty city plan!

She knew that there was indeed an attack method of pulling out all the strength of the whole body just to complete a blow.However, most people don't use it.Because if you use it, it’s okay if you succeed, but if you don’t succeed, you can only let it be mermaid.

It's hard for him to pretend that nothing happened and scare away a peak expert.

If Li Jingfeng knew, he would be pissed off.

She didn't know if the old monster would die of anger, but she was dying.

The fishy sweetness in her throat, which she had endured for a long time, could not be suppressed any longer, and she spit out another mouthful of blood, and closed her eyes.

(End of this chapter)