This prince is going to heaven

Chapter 784
After saying this, Mu Xiqiu turned around to Lu Zhiyong and the others and said, "Go in quickly to search for Wen Ruyan, but there must be a road behind this villa, hurry up and go, don't bother." Let Wen Ruyan escape!"

"Yes!"

Lu Zhiyong and other generals waved their hands, and the two thousand soldiers under his command ran towards the backyard one after another.

Mo Zihan immediately got up to stop him, but Mu Xiqiu's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Senior, this junior respects your strength of character, so today this junior intends to fight you alone, so don't worry about other things, okay?"

Mo Zihan stood up, and the ancient sword in his hand immediately came out of its sheath with a clang.

"This sword is named Feixue, the fourth most famous sword in the world."

He just briefly described his weapons, and he didn't feel that Mu Xiqiu was overconfident when he said that he was fighting alone, because since Mu Xiqiu entered the door, Mo Zihan felt an inexplicable anger Machines are always around him.

Just like when he was about to stop those Southern Chu soldiers, but found that he couldn't do it at all. If he had shot at those Southern Chu soldiers just now, his own flaws would be directly in front of Mu Xiqiu. Mo Zihan had a feeling , if I forcibly shot just now, I am afraid that I will be severely injured by Mu Xiqiu.

Although he was very reluctant to believe this, the facts were already in front of his eyes. Although the person in front of him was young, he was definitely a master. Mo Zihan even had a feeling that maybe even when he was at his peak 30 years ago That's all.

Is the current Jianghu already like this?
Seeing the sword in his hand unsheathed, Mu Xiqiu raised his left thumb slightly, and the long sword in his hand immediately unsheathed.

"This sword is named Lanyuan."

"Lan Yuan?" Mo Zihan frowned slightly: "Lan Yuan Sword, the second most famous sword in the world?"

"Exactly."

Mo Zihan nodded, motioned to Mu Xiqiu, and said, "Please."

"Senior offended."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Xiqiu's figure disappeared in the same place, and when he reappeared, he was already on the left side of Mo Zihan. The Feixue sword in Mo Zihan's hand was folded backhand, and Mu Xiqiu swung away at that time. Xiqiu's blue abyss.

Mu Xiqiu's expression was calm, and his figure disappeared again, but he came to Mo Zihan's right side. Mo Zihan's movements became faster and faster. In just a moment, the two had exchanged no less than twenty moves.

Fallen leaves flew across the courtyard, sword qi crisscrossed, and the gatehouse, windows, and eaves corners were all destroyed.

And after these twenty moves, Mo Zihan was completely at a disadvantage, and a hint of shock gradually appeared on his face!
No.20 At the time of the third move, Mu Xiqiu's Lan Yuan suddenly stabbed directly at Mo Zihan's chest in a strange posture. Mo Zihan retreated in a hurry, but the point of the sword was always chasing an inch in front of his chest. Mo Zihan was about to lean against the wall, and in the midst of the lightning, a shorter sword suddenly stabbed horizontally and swung away the blue abyss in Mu Xiqiu's hand, resolving Mo Zihan's crisis.

"Senior, are you alright?"

After solving Mo Zihan's crisis, Si Luo stepped forward to support Mo Zihan and asked, Mo Zihan shook his head first, and then said directly: "What are you doing back?"

"Today's crisis was brought to you by this junior, and this junior has absolutely no reason to escape alone."

"You!" Mo Zihan sighed suddenly.

Mu Xiqiu lifted Lan Yuan upside down behind his back, looked at Si Luo with a slight frown and said, "If I remember correctly, you should be Murong Hongjiang's junior sister, right? I've seen you before."

Si Luo looked directly at Mu Xiqiu, but did not answer his question.

Mu Xiqiu shook his head slightly, and continued: "I saw your sword just now, you should have just stepped into the realm of the third heaven of inner strength, and your breath is still a little unstable. You can't help much in this kind of confrontation."

"Just do your best."

Mu Xiqiu sneered and disappeared in place again, Si Luo's face changed slightly in an instant, and in a hurry he raised his sword to block in front of him, just in time to parry Mu Xiqiu's sword.

"The response is very fast."

Mu Xiqiu attacked again, and Si Luo was defeated within two moves. Mo Zihan joined the battle in an instant, and Mu Xiqiu had the upper hand with one against two.

It's just that as the fights became faster and faster, the Feixue sword in Mo Zihan's hand gradually became sharper, and a trace of joy appeared on his face!
After more than a dozen moves, Mu Xiqiu slapped Si Luo on the back. Si Luo immediately spit out a mouthful of blood but was seriously injured. Lan Yuan followed, and at this moment, Mo Zihan was covered in blood. The clothes fluttered violently, and the white hair seemed to stand upside down. He pulled Si Luo behind him and slapped her on the shoulder, and Si Luo flew upside down at that moment.

"go!"

Mo Zihan yelled, and then his internal strength broke out, and his Qi locked onto Mu Xiqiu firmly, and he shouted: "I haven't stabbed this sword for 18 years, please enlighten me today!"

Being locked by Mo Zihan, Mu Xiqiu's face also showed a trace of solemnity, and Si Luo had already landed at the door of the backyard at this moment.

There was a hint of shock on her face as soon as she landed.

The two people in the field had already used their strongest move, a gust of wind blew by, and the battle came to an end.

The Feixue sword pierced Mu Xiqiu's left shoulder half an inch, while Lan Yuan had already sunk straight into Mo Zihan's chest.

"Senior!" Si Luo exclaimed at that moment.

Mo Zihan's mouth was bleeding, and he grabbed Lan Yuan in front of his chest with his left hand, and the blood immediately flowed down the blade.

"Go! Don't do that fearless struggle."

Si Luo's eyes were red, and tears flowed out instantly. Then she gave Mo Zihan a hard look, and disappeared into the backyard as soon as her body rose into the air.

in the field.

Mo Zihan suddenly asked Mu Xiqiu: "Such a powerful Taoist swordsmanship, which school did you learn from?"

Mu Xiqiu held the hilt of Lan Yuan's sword, and said calmly: "The family teacher is unknown, but I have let senior down."

Blood was already overflowing from Mo Zihan's mouth, and his body gradually slumped, and all vitality disappeared. After a breath, Mo Zihan laughed three times and said, "Today's battle is really fun!"

And at this moment, he seemed to be trapped in some kind of memory, and a relaxed expression appeared on his face, but he didn't move any more while standing there.

Mu Xiqiu put the sword back into its sheath, Mo Zihan fell to the ground, Mu Xiqiu bowed to his corpse, turned and left.

Back Mountain.

Ji Yuan and Ji Qiu supported Wen Ruyan and didn't run far, when the old servant from Feixue Villa and Dr. Chen chased after him.

"Your Highness, the pursuers have already caught up. At your current speed, you will be caught up if you can't run down the mountain."

Ji Yuan suddenly became anxious: "Then what should I do?"

Dr. Chen pointed to the south and said: "There is a cave there, which is so secret that ordinary people can't find it at all. Take Your Highness and hide in it. Let the two of us guide you away from the pursuers."

Wen Ruyan became anxious immediately: "How can this be done?"

Dr. Chen smiled bitterly: "The two of us have received great kindness from the owner for many years. This time, we will do our best to keep you, which is the last explanation from the owner. Go ahead, stop talking nonsense, let's talk about our relationship with the situation here. They are extremely familiar, and they may not necessarily catch up with us."

(End of this chapter)