Traveling through the portable space to the cold palace

Chapter 52

Mu Yuan was a little envious. This is teleportation. Although the range is not large, it is a life-saving skill at critical times.

"There is also space devouring." Wuyou stretched out his right palm facing up, and a small jet black ball condensed above the palm. If you look closely, you can find that the black energy is constantly surging and rolling.

Wuyou waved his hand, and the energy ball was thrown out, and then not far away, the ball instantly changed into a shape with a radius of one meter, and at the same time it was still moving in the direction it was moving in. When it stops, it grows bigger again!
Mu Yuan was a little shocked to see that the energy ball, which swelled to almost a quarter of the training ground, gradually disappeared after ten seconds, and all the walls and ground covered by the touch of black energy just now disappeared. , leaving a spherical pothole.

"After I throw this devouring ball, I can control its speed and direction at will, and there is still time to grow bigger."

This skill is really against the sky, Mu Yuan looked at him with some admiration, and said: "It's really amazing, coupled with its own strength, it is worthy of being the space talent skill chosen by the master, and it can also access things, although it has life. It’s not enough, but the first two skills can completely make up for it.”

"That's right, you know, in the master's exclusive assassination team, no one is the same type at all, but the two of us are different, your space belongs to the auxiliary type, and my space is also partial to auxiliary, haha! It’s just that the skill of swallowing is too heaven-defying, that’s why it was chosen.”

The expression on Mu Yuan's face also softened, "You don't have to be humble even if you are worry-free, everyone has their strengths if you can stay here, I know I am still far behind, so I will redouble my efforts to catch up with you! They all have their own skills, and all my skills are auxiliary! You can’t fall behind, so I have to research my own attack skills.”

Wuyou stood up and said, "Okay, it's time for us to start training."

"Okay, before, each of them would chat with you when they first trained me, and they always felt that each of you is very good."

Wuyou pulled out his dagger and said, "You can do it in a few years, let's start."

Mu Yuan also pulled out the dagger from her waist, "Let's begin."

……

For a full two hours, Mu Yuan walked out of the secret passage exhausted and scarred. When she was about to go out from the study, she found Leng Mo at the desk, reading the memorial with a lamp on.

kindness?
She hadn't met him at this time for a month before, so why today... Forget it, no matter what, since she met him, she needed to go over and say hello.

When Mu Yuan came out, Leng Mo naturally noticed her too, Mu Yuan walked to the edge of the desk and bowed slightly, saying: "Master."

Leng Mo hummed lightly, didn't look at her, and didn't make any other movements.

What does it mean?Mu Yuan frowned, can she go?
Just when she was struggling, Leng Mo said, "How are you doing recently?"

Mu Yuan thought for a while, and then replied: "Everyone has helped me train very seriously, and I feel that my strength has indeed increased a little recently."

For some reason, Mu Yuan always felt very awkward, so she kept staring at Leng Mo, anyway, she always looked at him like this before, and he didn't respond.

After a long time, I don't know if he was being watched, but Leng Mo actually asked, "Am I good-looking?"

ha?
No, absolutely wrong!

Mu Yuan was a little hesitant to use her ability, but in case the other party was real, but if something was wrong today, wouldn't she make an own mistake?

"Okay, you go down first."

This tone is exactly the same as that of Leng Mo before, in terms of appearance, momentum, and every move... Mu Yuan narrowed her eyes slightly, and decided to make this bet.

Instantly pulled out the dagger pinned to his waist, because he was sparring with Wuyou just now, it was still stained with his own blood, so he just stabbed towards his head!
Leng Mo's eyes widened in surprise, and he avoided Mu Yuan's attack in a dangerous situation, then turned over with one hand and left the spot, standing a little further away and watching her vigilantly.

Mu Yuan slowly withdrew the dagger, and looked at the other side gloomyly. The man's forehead was covered with cold sweat, hum!It really is a fake!It seems that women's sixth sense is really not covered.

At first, I couldn't tell from the outside, although I wanted to use my ability to check, but I finally withdrew that idea, just wanted to test whether my sixth sense was right!
Unexpectedly, reality gave her a surprise.

"hey-hey."

The fake looked at Mu Yuan in full battle, and hearing her laughter, his heart beat faster again. The only people who could come out of that secret passage, except for the very trusted secret guards, were the only ones who belonged to the emperor. The assassination team member, no matter which side it is from, he can't be the opponent!
(End of this chapter)