God of War: Supreme War King

This person really shouldn't be underestimated. If he hadn't seen Qianjibian antidote, he would be an expert in medicine and poison. Shangguan Mo thought secretly, then took out a green bottle from his arms and threw it at her. He said in a loud voice, "you can keep your word."

As soon as Muyun Xifang held the medicine bottle, a figure suddenly flashed in front of her. The speed of electro-optic flint was set behind her. The icy long sword took the opportunity to be three inches away from her neck.

She sneered and said, "no one will be so mean as you."

Yan Wuzheng ignored her, but with a little respect, he said to Shangguan desert, "please cross the bridge first, and Yan will die."

Shangguanmo laughed wildly and swept the bamboo bridge to the extreme.

Just across the bridge, he raised his sword and directly cut off the iron chain connecting the suspension bridge to the imperial city.

Seeing that shangguanmo had gone far, muyunxi suddenly hit his elbow back, and spun quickly to break away from Yan Wuzheng.

On the stone peak at the edge of the suspension bridge, behind it is a cliff.

Yan Wuzheng couldn't defend himself. He was hit by muyunxi and didn't stabilize his body. He staggered back a few steps and fell straight down the cliff.

Mu Yunxi was surprised. He quickly took his hand before he could think more. His hands tightly held Yan Wuzheng's hand.

Yan Wuzheng's eyes were surprised. Obviously, she didn't expect her to save him.

Muyunxi had been injured on his shoulder. At the moment, he was under such gravity. The wound was strongly affected and blood flowed immediately.

Yan Wuzheng's heart trembled fiercely. Before he could speak, he felt that he was suddenly pulled by a force. In a flash, people had fallen slightly on the stone peak.

But muyunxi's blood flow was even more fierce because he had just forced to exercise Kung Fu.

"Are you all right?" Yan Wuzheng hurried to her and exclaimed.

"Nothing." muyunxi said indifferently.

Yan Wuzheng's eyelashes trembled and said, "I hurt you in front and hold you in the back, but why don't you hesitate to affect the wound to save me?"

"When I was injured, your eyes showed apology and concern. It can be seen that you didn't really mean any harm to me." Mu Yunxi said faintly, turning and walking towards the stone wall.

Yan Wuzheng's body shape was a meal. Her eyes were complex and speechless for a long time.

Because of the wound several times, Muyun Xi was slightly out of strength, so he lay on his side by the stone wall and closed his eyes to regulate his breath.

Yan Wuzheng looked at the bright red on her shoulder and felt very uncomfortable. After thinking about it, she tore a cloth from her body, then walked to her gently, raised her hand and fell on her collar, trying to open her clothes and dress her wound.

Muyunxi noticed the changes around him, opened his eyes, found Yan Wuzheng's intention, jumped up and shouted, "you are presumptuous!"

"...." Yan Wuzheng was stunned and confused by her fierce reaction. The king of war, even if he was held to his neck by a long sword, was still calm. How could he react so suddenly?

Soon, muyunxi calmed down, saw the cloth on his hand, immediately understood his real intention, saw his confused eyes, and quickly explained: "you and I stand in a hostile position, and I am injured now. It's easy for you to kill me, so I must be careful."

Hearing this, Yan Wuzheng immediately became angry and raised the cloth on his hand for a few times. He didn't have a good way: "it's really a villain's heart. I want to kill you without a sword. Do I want to strangle you with this cloth?"