I promise

Chapter 476
Chang Jiabao's inner strength is vast and broad, compatible and inclusive, and it can actually integrate with the fierce and independent Jin family's inner strength in her body, and mutually support each other.

In this situation, Mu Dian is not afraid of confronting Gui Ruotong who is taking hard work.

His eyes sank slightly, he retracted the sword horizontally, and with a "clang", the sword and the mace collided in the air, shooting out a spark of fire.

Sparks splashed onto the grass, scorching the residual dew on the dried grass leaves, creating a striking scorched spot in the flowing green.

The long sword in Mu Dianke's hand is made of fine steel, hard and tough, but the blade is thin after all, compared to the heavy mace in Gui Ruotong's hand, it is not thick enough.

The sword body was shaken by the smash, and it actually bent downward.

Mu Dian could take a wrong step and retreat.

How could Gui Ruotong be willing to give up?Hold the handle of the mace tightly, grit your teeth fiercely, and increase your strength.

Mu Dianke seemed to be invincible, the blade of the sword that was originally held flat in front of his forehead moved down inch by inch under heavy pressure, until it approached his eyes.The light of the sword shines like snow, and the pair of cold eyes that reflect it become more and more deep like a cold pool, calm, indifferent, confident, without fear.

Gui Ruotong instinctively felt something was wrong.

However, the enemy was in front of her, and she was already jealous, and she was really unwilling to give up just like that.

Besides, even if you stop now, it's too late.Mu Dianke was temporarily at a disadvantage, but she firmly grasped the hilt of the sword with her hand, and constantly adjusted the angle as she retreated and pressed down. She seemed to be losing, but in fact she did not lose control of the situation.

As long as Gui Ruotong let go of her grip on the blade, she would be able to counterattack immediately and take the initiative.

Gui Ruotong had just seen how fast Mu Dianke's sword was, and she was not sure that she would be able to retreat completely when Mu Dianke drew his sword.

The two held a sword, one a mace, and stood deadlocked in the air.

Over there, Liangqing has rescued Du Simian.

I don't know what happened, the doctors of Nian Ci Tang rushed forward, some called for needles, some called for stretchers, there was a lot of noise and panic.

Gui Ruotong didn't dare to be distracted at all, only heard some words "poisoned" and "fainted" intermittently.

It's just that she was very surprised, she just tied Du Simian's hands and feet and gagged her mouth, well, how could Du Simian be poisoned?

There was no time to think about it at this time.

Liang Qing had already stood up holding the knife, and looked coldly at the woman with the mole between her eyebrows.

That's too late!

Gui Ruotong stomped his feet suddenly, turned his body sideways, and put all his weight on his right hand.The heavy mace scraped against the blade of the sword, making a tooth-piercing sound.At the same time, the left mace was raised, and with the inertia brought about by this flip, it hit Mu Dianke's waist vigorously.

Mu Dianke was forced to step back, his elbows moved down inch by inch, and the long sword moved all the way to his heart under the pressure of the heavy mace.

In such a passive and embarrassing situation, she actually kept her brows calm all the time, without any panic.

The trace of hidden anxiety in Gui Ruotong's heart was continuously magnified as she retreated, and finally exploded like fireworks.

She finally understands!

But it was too late.

When Mu Dianke was about to be hit in the waist by Gui Ruotong's left mace, he suddenly moved.

Both are martial arts practitioners, Gui Ruotong has a thick waist, but Mu Dianke's waist is extremely slender, and his movements are more flexible than water snakes.The moment she turned away, it made people suspect that she was boneless, soft and graceful, as if she was dancing.

Except her hands.

Her right hand gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and her elbows were staggered outwards, leading the long sword to slide outwards, piercing and drawing a long string of sparks wherever it passed.

The farther you go, the closer the point where the mace intersects with the sword is closer to the tip of the sword, and the weaker the bondage to the sword body becomes.

Gui Ruotong was shocked and wanted to withdraw his mace, but Mu Dianke's speed was too fast.Holding the sword hilt, walking lower and lower, the elbow and the ground form a straight oblique line, straight and straight, as if being removed by someone with two rulers, without any deviation.

Precise and quick.

The further he walked, the harder the sword bent, and it collapsed into a full bow under the pressure of the heavy mace.

Finally, when Mu Dianke's elbow was stretched to the extreme, the blade of the sword was also twisted to the extreme, and it quickly escaped from the pressure of the heavy mace, and bounced up like a snake's head.

With a sound of "bang", the surrounding air was hummed and agitated, sending out strong tremors.

The so-called borrowing strength to fight strength should be so.

Mu Dianke's right arm was numb from the force of the sword, he let go of the hilt, stretched out his left hand, grabbed the sword and sent it forward.

A straight red line suddenly appeared on Gui Ruotong's forehead, and the bridge of his nose was completely broken.

Gui Ruotong's ability to become one of the Eight Horsemen is due to his excellent talent and solid combat experience.From the moment Mu Dianke withdrew his elbow, she discovered Mu Dianke's intentions and responded accordingly.

But Mu Dianke's strength clearly exceeded her imagination.It took only a flash of time to withdraw the three-foot sword, so fast that she didn't have enough time to react.The fierce light that he saw at first glance hit his face, he leaned back in a hurry, put his two maces on the ground, gave a heavy pause, and quickly ejected backwards.

Once freed, he quickly folded his mace and crossed it in front of his chest to prevent Mu Dian from attacking again.

Even though Rao defended so quickly, Mu Dianke still let him go.There was a sword wound on her forehead, from the middle of the bridge of the nose to the tip of her hair, penetrating an inch of skin and flesh, if it was deeper, it would have cut her skull open.

Gui Ruotong was afraid of coming up, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, followed by deep despair.

No matter in terms of martial arts, intelligence, strategy, or adaptability, she was under Mu Dian's control. It was almost impossible for her to avenge Shi Xingyang with her own ability.Although there was Tan Zhou behind her, after seeing Mu Dianke's terrifying strength, she didn't think Tan Zhou was sure of winning.

Unexpectedly, Mu Dianke did not continue to pursue the victory.

Liangqing didn't make a move either.

The woman in white with the mole between her eyebrows took back the white whisk that was only half left, and then floated back, bringing a gust of fragrant wind.

He stood back three zhang and stood with his arms around his shoulders. A snow-white whisk hung down from his shoulders and arms, complementing the red mole on his brows. He was both delicate and gorgeous.

"Long time no see, little four." The woman said sadly.

Mu Dianke's expression was only cold.

"You can call me Malkaqin."

Xin Hongyu lowered her eyelashes for a moment, and then raised her head with hurt eyes: "Little Si'er, you should understand that we are each our own master. There is no deep hatred between us."

"Everyone is their own master, so they can only be enemies. Just now you poisoned my people in front of my face."

"not me."

Xin Hong argued, "And that's from Changjiabao."

"no difference."

When he said this, Mu Dian could notice that Liang Qing seemed to glance at him indistinctly.

She also realized that her ears were warm, but her face was still cold, and she still maintained the posture of holding the sword to fight.

　When meeting an author who is obsessed with fighting, everyone can only bear with it.Believe me, I really don't have a hydrological serious face.Oh and, did you make it, I have a recommendation today, although I don’t know if you can find it, but the point is, the editor finally remembered me, and I was so excited that I was so snotty.Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket, knock on the bowl.

　　


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