Clash Of The Sword Titans

'boom'! There was a sudden loud noise, the violent cyclone ran wildly, but the cyan dark light exploded like sparks, and the dots were so beautiful.

After that, a jade-like hand passed through Lu Li's ears and over his shoulder, just blocking the beam of light and eliminating Ge Xinyue's palm strength.

"Your Highness!"

Ge Xinyue was slightly startled and looked at the owner of that hand.

Mu Hongxiu was expressionless, as if he had done a trivial thing, staring at the tender face that was no more than half a foot from him.

At this distance, she could almost feel the snort of the teenager's face.

Even if her identity today is not King Yan, or one of the most powerful Grand Master Ming You in the Heaven-Swallowing Holy Kingdom, only as an ordinary woman, Lu Li's behavior seems a little overstepped.

So when she stopped Ge Xinyue's palm, she lowered her eyes slightly and looked at Lu Li's right hand.

It turned out that the moment he stepped forward, he had already held the long sword in his palm. Ge Xinyue thought he was crazy, so he stopped it.

"Use the Tibetan soldiers in my King Yan's treasury against me? It looks like you are really crazy."

Mu Hongxiu's voice was light, no irritation could be heard, only a trace of pitying sarcasm.

In her eyes, the juvenile's fierce energy is a kind of worm shaking the tree. Even if the world says that the swordsmanship is invincible, but within this half-foot range, Mu Hongxiu is confident to kill any sword cultivator of the same realm in the world, not to mention that the young man in front of him is just a master of profound cultivation.

Lu Li squeezed the sword's hand tightly, smiled silently, and said in a low voice: "His Royal Highness wants my life, why can't I fight for it?"

Mu Hongxiu slowly retracted his palm, and said in a puzzled way: "If you didn't want to sell your life to me, then you could have not settled the relief fund for me. Could it be that your life was life at the time, but now your life is not life? ?"

This rather contradictory statement made Lu Li show a complex look, "That day I wanted to show my value in exchange for my own life, but now His Royal Highness tells me about King Cang’s rebellion, whether I agree or not. The ending is death, so I have to fight with His Highness desperately."

"Just for this? I didn't give you the opportunity to choose, so you didn't even want your life?" Mu Hongxiu raised her eyebrows, both angry and funny, and carefully looked at the young man in front of him, "I still consider you a sensible little boy. Slick, who knows that at a critical moment, there is not much difference in the bones from the stubbornness of those righteous disciples."

"It has nothing to do with birth."

Lu Li said sternly: "I am very insecure, so it is better for Your Highness to stop making such jokes with me in the future."

While speaking, Lu Li released the hilt, and the long sword disappeared without a trace. Obviously he has thoroughly refined this precious soldier to the point where he can send and receive as he pleases.

But his action was to make Mu Hongxiu squint his eyes, and said coldly: "Receive the sword, this matter will be over? Are you really thinking I'm joking with you?"

"His Majesty, it's better for us to be sincere." Lu Li stepped back a few steps, as if the person who was cruel was not himself, squinted and said with a smile: "Prince Yan Mansion has a lot of trouble, no matter who Yuan Jingtao is. You need a person of your own."

"This person can be a crescent moon, a dark guard, or even a leader in the mighty division."

Mu Hongxiu said lightly: "Why are you?"

Lu Li stared at her, "I can do what they can't."

"Really." Mu Hongxiu raised his hand slightly to stop Ge Xinyue who wanted to make a noise, staring at Lu and said, "You did a beautiful job with Zhen Guojin. I don't deny that. But don't forget. Tactics, methods, these things are too fragile in terms of absolute strength. Even if you are unrivaled in your wits, you are just an assistant role, let alone me, even if Crescent Moon wants to kill you, your life will be over. You don’t have the strength to protect yourself. Why do you want a fair treatment?"

"What's more, without my help, you wouldn't even be able to pass the level of the Shen family."

Mu Hongxiu sneered slightly: "Shen Fangge wants to take your life. This kind of mess between juniors has always been the default rule, and no one can intervene. If you die in his hands, your pride today is a joke."

Hearing the words, Lu Li silently arched his hands, and said, "Then, please bet again, your Highness."

"How to bet?" Mu Hongxiu asked with interest.

"If I die in the hands of Shen Fangge, then I have nothing to say. If I get back alive by chance, please forget what happened today and give me a chance to choose."

Lu Li raised his head with a serious tone.

Mu Hongxiu looked at him for a moment, suddenly raised his palm as if angry, and the terrifying palm swept away like a wave, directly knocking Lu Li out!

Lu Li took a dozen steps back quite embarrassedly. Only then did he stand firm and his chest was a little frustrated, but he knew that Mu Hongxiu was still merciful, and immediately said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for not killing."

Mu Hongxiu's voice couldn't hear the joy or anger, "You just don't want to sell your life for me?"

Lu Li said without hesitation, "Although Prince Yan's Mansion is not the strongest, it is a good place to stay. If your Highness doesn't dislike it, I'm naturally willing to contribute."

"it is good."

In the room, Mu Hongxiu's voice paused, and said coldly: "If Shen Fangge can't kill you, I will let you into the power of God."

"get out!"

call!

Before the words fell, another palm force rolled in, and directly took Lu Li out of the yard.

When he could focus on his feet, Lu Li rubbed his chest, inevitably there was a lingering look on his face, and murmured: "Really lost his life."

When he was only half a foot away from Mu Hongxiu, it was not that Lu Li had never thought of slashing out that sword.

However, he knew in his heart that even with such a short distance, coupled with the passive invisible sword energy, it was unknown whether Mu Hongxiu could be hurt. Although this gamble of life was not won, Mu Hongxiu still took a half step back after all.

Perhaps it was because he had just made a great contribution, or because of Mu Ningqiu’s face, in short, this moody King Yan didn’t kill him, and he stopped mentioning King Cang’s rebellion, which is the best ending. Up.

"Conspiracy against the rebellion, this kind of major event is not something I can participate in now." Thinking of everything he had just heard, Lu Li had a headache.

If it hadn't been for this kind of thing that could be called a change of the world, or a little bit of a crushing fate, he would never risk to force Mu Hongxiu to regress.

"If the imperial power struggle really breaks out, it will be a small scene to kill someone. With my current body, let alone running to blend, even if it is contaminated, it will have to be burned into dregs."

"but……"

When Lu Li stopped, he sighed suddenly, "If it really made King Cang a thing, Mu Ningqiu would be fatal."

He can ignore other people, after all, there is no friendship.

But for this stupid princess who had been scammed by him several times, Lu Li was still very **** it.

Even with the premise of a deal, it is a fact that he was rescued from the black prison by Mu Ningqiu.

This kindness is indispensable.

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