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Chapter 550 Next Life, Be Honest

Mu Yang really thought that after the fierce battle with Xiaoqi, she realized the reality and dared not stare at Mu Yang anymore.

Luoyuegu has already begun to investigate her identity. Although so long has passed, there is still no news.

But people with a little clever mind dare not cause trouble again, right?

As a result, the old woman was so lucky. Not only was she not afraid, she also ran to Luoyuegu's door to block Muyang.

I have been in and out so many times, and I have never seen her come out before. Such a ability to tolerate is really amazing.

For the old woman herself, she was almost pissed off by Mu Yang. Since she was ordered to monitor Mu Yang here, Mu Yang has indeed come out many times, but every time she will follow her masters, either Xiaoqi, Shuotian, or the Valley Master, and never had any accidents!

When Shuotian took Mu Yang, Chen Lingfeng and Qin Yun back to Xingyuan City to visit relatives, she followed her all the way, but the silver-haired man followed Mu Yang without any chance to attack.

In this way, months and months passed, and she was about to settle down in Xishan Town. She stared at the entrance of the canyon every day, which was boring. If it weren't for the owner's order, she would have wanted to give up long ago.

In order to make it easier for her, she also hired these powerful little hooligans from other places to stare at them.

Finally! The hard work will last forever!

On this day, a heavy rainy night, everyone thought that everyone was hiding in the house to shelter from the rain, and it was impossible for someone to walk out of Luoyue Valley, Mu Yang miraculously appeared in front of them.

This is simply a gift from God.

After receiving the news, the old woman rushed over immediately and happened to encounter this shocking thunder.

Mu Yang stared at her tightly, and his arms trembled, "Who are you? Why do you still hold me and don't let go! I don't have that heavy taste!"

The old woman walked up slowly with her hands on her back. Although she looked so old, the momentum she emitted from her body made Mu Yang feel suffocated.

She slowly opened her mouth and said in an extremely unpleasant voice: "Haha, kid, there is no absolute right or wrong in this world. If you kill someone, you don't have to have a deep blood hatred. Be honest in the next life and don't be so clever."

"No, I beg you, can you stop doing this? What's wrong? I'll understand why."

The old woman laughed twice again, like a rotten door bolt, harsh and ugly, "If you know what you shouldn't know, you will die. You can only blame yourself for your bad luck, do it."

Mu Yang frowned tightly and immediately summoned the shoveled golden martial arts armor to protect him. Although he was afraid, he was not scared to be silly. At the last moment, he did not forget to fiddle with the identity jade tablet on his waist and gave the final warning: "You really dare to touch me! I am a disciple of Luoyue Valley! If you dare to touch a hair of my hair, the whole mountain and the bottom of Luoyue Valley will make you worse than death!"

In the past, they would scare them by moving out the big backer of Luoyue Valley, but Mu Yang was obviously thinking too much. They dared to block people at the door of Luoyue Valley again, so they were not afraid of Luoyue Valley's revenge.

The bald head held a big knife and approached Mu Yang step by step. The corners of his mouth were almost open to the back of his ears. In order to wait for Mu Yang, they had been punished here for several months. With just one knife, he could get a huge bounty. Thinking of this, his blood was boiling with excitement, "Okay, stop talking big, I'm almost dead and there's so much nonsense, keep it in hell and talk to the King of Hell!"

bass!

As soon as the blade turned, the cold light shone on it shone on Mu Yang's eyes, making Mu Yang's eyes unable to open. This was a thirty-patterned spiritual weapon! A wisp of blue aura appeared on the blade, making its sharper.

Mu Yang judged that the spiritual power burst out from the bald man was at least at the fifth level of the Spirit Wheel Realm!

"It's miserable."

Such a big gap in strength is really desperate.

But even so, Mu Yang still used all the props he could use. He tried to use his inflated spiritual power to attract the attention of Lao Xue or others, but the rest of the people had long surrounded this area. They used their spiritual power to weave a huge protective cover to isolate this area to prevent any fluctuations from leaking out, so as not to be discovered by people in Luoyue Valley.

It can be seen that they have planned it very carefully and ensured that there is no mistake.

Mu Yang didn't want to die in vain. Of course, he bravely drew out the Longyang sword and prepared to fight.

"Die!" The bald man shouted, jumped up, raised his sword over his head and slashed it down hard at Mu Yang.

Mu Yang gritted his teeth, inserted the Longyang sword into the ground, and pulled it out suddenly, "Demon-killing Sword Score, Duanshan!"

boom!

The golden light came out from the ground and bald, but under his sharp blade, Duanshan was torn apart in an instant like a cabbage!

Sure enough, the gap in strength is too big! Even if you are powerful in martial arts, you cannot make up for this gap.

Seeing that the big sword was about to fall to the top of his head, Mu Yang poured all his spiritual power into the Longyang sword desperately, crossing his head, intending to catch the bald sword, but the realm of both sides was too different.

Only a crisp metal collision sound was heard, Mu Yang suddenly felt a huge force coming from his hand, which made Long Yang's sword unable to lift it, and directly pressed on the shovel golden martial arts armor.

Click!

The shoveling Jinwu Armor broke on the spot, and then even the protective cover of the second generation of Super Defensive Potato Chips was not spared.

The blade was less than a palm away from Mu Yang's head.

At this moment, a small crack suddenly appeared on the sword blade of the Longyang Sword, which was pressed by the big knife. Then, the sword blade as big as a thumb was broken!

The fragments slashed across the bald cheek, forcing him to stop for a while and retreated a few steps.

Mu Yang widened his eyes and looked at the gap in the sword blade. This was the first time that someone could destroy the Longyang Sword!

At this time, Mu Yang had already had a little real energy surging because of taking the other party's move, and his spiritual power in his body was disordered, his internal organs were greatly shaken, and hemorrhage was eclipsed from the corners of his mouth.

But the bald man grinned and rushed up again, "Good boy, I have some wealth. Then I'll take a look at my martial arts and hit the blade!"

Another phantom condensed from the big sword and rushed towards Mu Yang's chest.

Mu Yang frowned tightly and hurriedly placed the Long Yang sword in front of his chest.

Bang!

When the sword shadow stabbed the Longyang sword, Mu Yang was unable to control it at all. The sword blade was directly pressed against Mu Yang, and a sharp pain followed. Mu Yang only felt that under the pressure of this huge force, his ribs were crushed several times.
Chapter completed!
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