Chapter 123： Sword intentionally (1/2)

”It's okay, come and come again!”

Mu Yun maintained his enthusiasm, regardless of the three of them, and continued to slash the long sword in his hand.

Seven Sages College, inside Leifeng Courtyard, a group of people walked directly through the aisles of Leifeng Courtyard, towards the elementary class.

”Qi Xian, this time, I invite you, and you should understand what I mean compared to you.” In front of the crowd, the Ninth Prince said with a sullen face and viciously.

”Subordinates understand that Mu Yun, who dares to humiliate the Ninth Prince in public, will undoubtedly die. This time, even if he is punished by the academy, his subordinates will kill him.”

In front of the Ninth Prince Huang Shangyu, a young man with gauze on his face bowed in response.

”Very well, you are the 96th in my golden academy spirit list, the triple realm of the spiritual cave realm. This prince believes that you will succeed. Even if you violate the rules, this prince will do his best to prevent you from suffering. The real punishment!”

”Xie Jiuye!”

Words fall, people are scattered.

At the same time, on the other side, Mu Yun had been cultivating for a whole day. After he said that he seemed to understand the swordsmanship, Su Xinran counted one thousand nine hundred and seventy-three swords boredly, but Mu Yun was still... No way!

”Xin Ran, let's go first, it's already late.” Ling Wuyue has already lost patience.

She felt that Mu Yun was testing their patience, which made her lose patience.

”Wait a little longer, I feel Teacher Mu will soon be able to do it!”

”Ok!”

...

”That's Mu Yun!”

Suddenly, in a corner of the martial arts field, seven or eight figures suddenly rushed out.

The head of the person, with seven or eight bandages wrapped around his face, makes it difficult to see his appearance.

Seven or eight people behind him, with a faint aura, approached Muyun.

”Ling Wuyue!”

Seeing Ling Wuyue, the Ninth Prince behind the few people was stunned.

”How will you be here?”

Seeing the Ninth Prince, Ling Wuyue's face was naturally ugly.

”I'm here, doesn't it seem to have anything to do with you?”

”It has nothing to do with me? It's really funny. You are my Huang Shangyu's fiancée. How can you say it has nothing to do with me when you are here?”

”you……”

”Hmph, I don't want to take care of you right now. This time I'm here to look for that **** Muyun. After I teach this bastard, I will come to you again. Don't leave, otherwise...”

Huang Shangyu dropped these words and walked away.

”Qi Xian, it's him, killed immediately.”

”Yes!”

Keng...

Just when Qi Xian was preparing to do it, the sound of the sword sounded and Lin Xianyu stood in front of everyone.

”Lin Xianyu? I have heard about you in the past few days, but I want you to stop me? Dreaming!” The Ninth Prince waved his hand, and a few people behind him filed out and immediately surrounded Lin Xianyu.

”What do you want to do?”

Seeing Huang Shangyu's preparations, Su Xinran shouted: ”This is Leifeng Academy, don't be foolish.”

”Hu Lai? Today, I am going to be crazy. This Mu Yun has humiliated me twice and repeatedly. If he doesn't kill him, it's hard to vent his hatred.”

”on!”

Huang Shangyu didn't care at all, he was going to kill Mu Yun today.

In the entire Nanyun City, no one dared to humiliate him. Mu Yun was the first, unfortunately, because he was the first, he had to die.

He didn't care what Mu Yun was the young patriarch of the Mu family, he was a royal prince, even if he killed Mu Yun, he would be punished at most.

”on!”

For a while, Lin Xianyu was besieged by several people, and within a short time, he couldn't get out at all, and Qi Xian was already walking forward with a gun, and he was approaching Mu Yun who was still thinking about his sword.

”Instructor Mu, be careful!”

”This guy……”

Seeing that Mu Yun was still practicing swordsmanship, Su Xinran shouted, but Ling Wuyue frowned and looked speechless.

”I see, Wuxin Sword Book, Sword Wuxin, Unintentional Sword, Sword Deliberate!”

Suddenly, Mu Yun's expression was joyful while he was practicing.

This is the true meaning of the creator of Wuxin Jianpu.

”Success!”

At the same time, Qi Xian had already arrived in front of Mu Yun, manually, shooting out, and the roar of the gun, his momentum was unmatched.

The Spirit Acupoint Realm Sanzhong, under these circumstances, was unable to kill Mu Yun, and he had no face to go to see the Ninth Prince.

”Sword out, unintentional!”

At this moment, Mu Yun raised his sword and stabbed it out.

Huang Sha gradually rose, the long sword shot, this sword, the start was still violent, seemingly unstoppable, but the sword pierced out, stopped in the air, and then paused quietly.

No way! So again?

wrong!

Seeing Mu Yun's weird sword, Su Xinran, Ling Wuyue and others suddenly felt that the scene was very strange.

”Qi Xian, what are you doing!”

The Ninth Prince saw Qi Xian standing on the spot, but he didn't take advantage of this moment to make a move, and immediately shouted.

”If you don't do anything, Lao Tzu will let you die without a place to bury you. Quickly kill him, kill him, I will carry everything, you...”

puff……

However, Huang Shangyu hadn't finished saying a word, in the midair, a blood line surged and the blood spread wantonly.

Puff!

Qi Xian's body fell to the ground.

On the neck, there was a sword mark, as thin as a cicada's wings, with blood flowing out.

Qi Xian, die!

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

what's the situation?