Chapter 140 140 Heroes Saved Beauty
"Qu Shanhai, it's a shame that you are still the elder of the Qu clan of Nanxi. You don't believe what you said. You can even do such a thing." Mu Nan and Hua Yue scolded and rushed towards Mu Hanyan at the same time, wanting to replace it. She blocked the first block, but the gap in strength was there, and how could the speed catch up with the opponent.
Mu Hanyan's expression froze, she was not that naive, she thought that Qu Shanhai and the others would really watch her pick up the dragon blood stone, but she didn't expect him to be so shameless. Don't say a word, just get started and grab it. Oh, by the way, he also had a reason, but it was not for her, but a reason for self-comfort.
The most shameless person in the world is probably this kind of person, so shameless that he doesn't even think he is shameless.
Mu Hanyan couldn't care less about the character of Qu Shanhai who despised Qu Shanhai. With a wave of the long sword in his hand, the phantoms of cold light floated past, like frost and snow.
"How dare you attack me, courting death!" Qu Shanhai sneered contemptuously. The sixth-order realm, the seventh-order combat power, is comparable to the Frost Snow Sword Shadow of the eighth-order fantasy swordsmanship, of course, it will not make him a little scruples.
In the sneering sound, Qu Shanhai had already slapped Mu Hanyan with his palm, clearly intending to kill Mu Hanyan in one move to avoid future troubles. Mu Hanyan was able to break through the light cocoon to get the Dragon Blood Stone, but even he couldn't understand it, so he didn't dare to be careless.
"Master, be careful! Big Brother Hanyan, go!" Zi Rong, Mu Nan and the others saw Qu Shanhai's murderous intent, their faces changed drastically, and they shouted loudly.
Their hearts were also mentioned in their throats. For Zi Rong and Hua Yue, the impression of Mu Hanyan in their minds had already quietly changed, and their feelings for Mu Hanyan were by no means as simple as being a close guard and facing the Lord.
But to Mu Nan, Mu Hanyan is always his relative, no matter how good or bad he is. Moreover, after getting to know Mu Hanyan, he also found that Mu Hanyan is not that bad or bad. , even he has some admiration for this big brother.
Mu Hanyan also wanted to leave, but facing Qu Shanhai, a half-step swordsman, how could it be so easy to leave?
Qu Shanhai's palm filled with strong energy easily broke open his frost and snow sword shadow, and printed it towards his chest.
"Crack!" Just when everyone thought that Mu Hanyan would definitely die, a clear slap in the face sounded. It was Qu Shanhai who was beaten, and Mu Hanyan stood there unharmed.
A tall and graceful figure suddenly appeared beside Mu Hanyan, and the slap in the face came from his handwriting. However, he did not use his hands, but the scabbard in his hands.
His appearance was so sudden, as if he had been standing there. If it weren't for the same elegant and slender shadow in the sun, it would almost make people suspect that it was the illusion of everyone.
Qu Shanhai was directly hit in place by this blow, with a distinct scabbard mark on his face, and even the lines on the scabbard could be seen, Qu Shanhai stared at the man in front of him in a daze.
Mu Hanyan was also taken aback and turned to look at the man.
The man was dressed in black, his black cloak fluttered gently in the wind, and he was slender. He was about twenty-five or six years old, and his face was even more startling. Just one glance left one's mind blank for a moment, and he couldn't even breathe. A stagnation. With long eyebrows reaching into the temples, picturesque brows and eyes, and the sexy thin lips under the high nose, the whole person is like a perfect picture, and everything around him seems to be his foil. In this world, everything seemed to stand still.
And the man's flawless face was cold at the moment, and his eyes were trembling like a thousand years of cold pools.