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"You are Mu Fan?"

At a distance of a hundred meters, the man in front suddenly drew his swords from behind, blocking the way of the two of them.

"who are you?"

Before Mu Fan could answer, Qing Yuan opened his mouth first, and cursed back: "A good dog doesn't block the way, and it's annoying to stop people in the middle of the road. Do you think you died too slowly?"

"court death!"

The man's face changed suddenly, and the two swords trembled, one forward and one backward, piercing towards Qingyuan with a icy cold light.

"Hide in the woods."

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Mu Fan pushed Qingyuan to the dense forest behind him, and the long sword was unsheathed. With overwhelming sword intent, he drew a perfect arc in the air, and blocked the two swords that were coming at high speed in front of him.

"Shhhhhhh."

The sword light flickered, rubbing off dazzling sparks.

Under the command of the man, the two swords spun rapidly and attacked Qingyuan again.

"Senior Brother Mu, he is good or bad, and he wants to kill me."

With a flash, Qing Yuan spun half a circle in the air at an unbelievable speed, avoiding the serial pursuit.

Mu Fan's eyes flashed, and he glanced at him thoughtfully, taking advantage of the moment when the man recalled the two swords and had no time to make the next move, he rushed over with the sword.

The two fought close to each other.

Mu Fanhan was as unafraid of death as he was stalking and rushing to attack, with many wounds on his body, he was still not afraid.

The man who forced him backed up step by step, panicking in his heart.

"Senior Brother Mu, attack his left rib, strike horizontally with the back hand, pay attention to the back."

Qingyuan was about ten meters away from the two of them, and from time to time he would raise a few words, and the croaking voice made the person furious.

At the critical moment of life and death in close combat, he still desperately spared half of his consciousness, and stabbed Qing Yuan with a flying sword.

"Buzzing."

The saber in Qing Yuan's hand was unsheathed automatically, and with a icy cold light, he faced the flying sword that was attacking.

"brush!"

In the shadow of the sword, the flying sword snapped at the sound.

The Jinghong Excalibur won with one blow, and without returning to the scabbard, it drew a perfect arc in the air with lightning speed and pierced the man's back.

A sword pierces the heart.

"puff!"

The man spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the point of the sword piercing through his chest in disbelief, showing a look of despair.

"Who sent you here?"

There was such a sudden change that Mu Fan had no time to find out the identity of the person who came.

Seeing that the man's eyes were out of focus, he grabbed his front and asked sharply.

"Longcheng Mo family, if you killed Master Beichen, the Mo family will not let you go."

The man suddenly showed a hint of sternness, like a flash of light, threatening viciously.

"Longcheng Mohists."

Mu Fan's eyes were as cold as ice and frost, and he threw the man's body on the ground, threw a fire talisman, and burned it up.

Qingyuan frowned lightly, expressing concern: "The Mo family in Longcheng is quite strong, and there are elders of the Jindan period in the clan, if you insist on chasing and killing you, you will have to avoid it if you want to. You must think of a surefire way. "

"Along the way to the north along the Sishui River, Longcheng is a must pass."

Mu Fan's heart was heavy, as if a boulder was pressing on his heart, and he couldn't breathe: "If you make a detour to Cangzhou, within a month, if you want to arrive at the Arctic Ice Field on time, I'm afraid it will be too late."

"In this case, let's leave from Longcheng."

Qing Yuan suddenly raised his eyebrows, showing a bit of arrogance: "If the Mo family really doesn't know what is good or bad, and insists on chasing and killing you, we will make him turn upside down."

"Qingyuan, you and I met by chance, and the Mo family chased and killed me."

Mu Fan automatically blocked his rhetoric, hesitated for a moment, and sighed sadly: "Why don't we go separately."

"Senior Brother Mu, what are you talking about?"

Qingyuan's eyes dimmed, and a bit of grievance welled up: "Senior Brother Mu, doesn't it mean that he looks down on me and thinks that Qingyuan is someone who covets life and fears death?"

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