"ah!"

Feng Yan reacted very quickly and hurriedly shrank his hand, but it was still slower, and his little finger flew up with the silver light.

Dear!

The next moment, the silver light stopped on the stone wall next to it, revealing a trembling flying knife.

"Little beast!"

When Feng Yan saw the flying knife, he didn't know who it was, and his face roared in distortion.

He was suddenly interrupted when he saw that the good thing was about to be done, which made his hatred for Lin Mu instantly surpass everything.

Lin Mu felt disappointed secretly. It was a pity that he only cut off Feng Yan's finger with such a carefully prepared blow, but he remained silent on his face and said coldly: "Old dog, how does it feel to be cut with fingers?"

Feng Yan's face suddenly showed his murderous intent: "If you have a way in heaven, you won't go, if you have no way in hell, you can break in. Little beast, today I must eat your meat and chew your bones."

"This is?"

When she saw the flying knife appear, a hint of hope flashed through Ning Qingyu's eyes, but after she witnessed Lin Mu's young appearance and the seventh-level martial artist's cultivation level, her heart couldn't help but feel cold again.

Although she was not strong enough, her eyesight did not disappear. Naturally, it could be seen that Feng Yan was a real warrior, and she was old, which meant she had rich experience. No matter how she looked at Lin Mu, she was not an opponent.

Lin Mu's vision is 360 degrees, and Ning Qingyu's expression has not been concealed from his observations.

Ning Qingyu's beautiful face was disappointed, feared, and hatred, but he was not weak, which made him secretly amazed what kind of woman the other party was.

Faced with this cruel situation, if it were other women, they would have been hysterical and crying. Why did she just have a little wet corner of her eyes, but her expression could not see any pleading?

When the thought flashed, Lin Mu focused his attention on Feng Yan and mocked: "I just happened to want to taste it, what does stew dog meat taste like."

He stood outside before entering the cave, constantly angering Feng Yan, and also seized the opportunity to give Feng Yan a flying knife.

Ning Qingyu's eyes were far beyond ordinary people. She originally had no hope for Lin Mu, but as she looked, a thoughtful look gradually appeared in her eyes.

This young man doesn't seem to be an impulsive and reckless person, obviously irritating the warrior in the cave. What is the purpose of the other party doing this?

"Go to die for me."

Sure enough, Lin Mu's actions made Feng Yan completely furious and he was about to go out of the cave to chase Lin Mu.

“Good opportunity.”

Lin Mu was waiting for this moment, and a deep dark light suddenly flashed through his eyes.

Almost at the same moment, Feng Yan screamed strangely.

Soul Attack!

Before taking action, Lin Mu had no hope that he could attack Feng Yan with one move. After all, Feng Yan is a warrior and is much better than him.

So he chose to attack Feng Yan's hand, and then he kept angering Feng Yan in order to make Feng Yan's emotions lose control.

Once a person's emotions are out of control, the mind will have flaws and the soul's defense will also decrease.

The first soul attack did not disappoint Lin Mu, and Feng Yan was caught!

call out!

The flying knife in the palm was decisive.

The afterimage slashed through the void and suddenly penetrated into Feng Yan's throat.

“Um…”

Under the severe pain, Feng Yan suddenly woke up, but it was too late.

He covered his throat, dilated his pupils, and looked at Lin Mu in disbelief.

Since receiving the task of killing Lin Mu, he has always been in a cat-playing mouse mentality, treating Lin Mu as his prey, and he kills him if he wants to.

Later, Lin Mu teased him repeatedly, but he didn't care. He thought that Lin Mu was just a little cunning, but he couldn't get on the table.

But now, it was a little martial artist who was despised by him and regarded as his prey, who inserted a flying knife into his throat.

Bang!

Death is the most ruthless. No matter how unwilling Feng Yan is, he cannot resist the passing of his vitality and his body slowly falls down.

Not only the throat, but also blood flowed out of his eyes, nose and ears, which was a sign of the soul's injury.

An unprecedented powerful heat current suddenly surged into Lin Mu's body.

The eighth Martial meridian, the right hand meridian, condenses and forms in an instant.

Eighth-level martial artist!

At the peak of the seventh level, he finally made a breakthrough after killing a warrior.

In the stone cave, Ning Qingyu didn't know that Lin Mu had made a breakthrough, but even the scene she saw at this time was already shocked.

She saw with her own eyes how Lin Mu, a little martial artist, planned a warrior step by step and finally killed him.

She has seen people who have surpassed the level or even exceeded the level of killing. Many of them were born among the great forces and could kill ordinary warriors across the level of killing.

But this is the first time she has seen a young man like Lin Mu who has no powerful martial arts or powerful spiritual weapons and has an ordinary background. He only relies on his own wisdom and means to hunt an experienced warrior.

The crisis was temporarily resolved, but her mind was not relaxed. After all, she didn't know who this young man was.

If the other party had bad intentions, her situation would be even worse, because this young man could kill the previous warrior, which was undoubtedly more difficult than that warrior.

But soon, she felt relieved.

The boy looked pretty and was staring at her from afar.

The dark pupils in the night sky contain curiosity, admiration, and regret, but they are always clear and without a slight obscene light.

When Ning Qingyu looked at Lin Mu, Lin Mu had already arrived at the entrance of the stone cave and his observation of the woman became intuitive.

She looked about twenty-three years old, with her dark eyebrows like ink-dye willow leaves on the painting, and her pair of autumn-like eyes seemed to see through people's hearts, making people dare not look directly at them.

It would be fine if her facial features were delicate, but her cheeks were equally perfect than any famous painting. It was so beautiful that it was afraid to blaspheme or to be disturbed.

Such a fairy who is not as good as the world seems to have fallen into the mortal world at this moment, her clothes are torn and bloody on her body, and three thousand black hairs flowing on her black robe, making her look much softer.

But even so, her charm did not weaken at all, but instead added a touching feeling that made people want to take care of it carefully.

Moreover, it seems that no matter what, she always has an invisible noble aura in her bones, like a phoenix on the clouds. Even if she is in trouble occasionally, she cannot change the essence of the phoenix.

But soon, Lin Mu frowned and took a few steps towards Ning Qingyu.

His sudden action immediately aroused the latter's vigilance and his eyes became a little cold.

"Well, don't get me wrong. I just think that with your current situation, if you don't have treatment, there may be danger."

Lin Mu also realized that he was abrupt and quickly stopped and explained.

As he said that, he bent down and placed a jade bottle on the ground: "This is a health pill, which can treat physical injuries. You can take it yourself. I'll go to the entrance of the cave for you to help you."

Lin Mu has discovered that Ning Qingyu has many wounds in very bad places. He felt that it was not suitable for him to stay here, so he made such a decision.

When Lin Mu walked to the entrance of the cave, Ning Qingyu's expression suddenly eased, knowing that he had misunderstood the other party, the boy was obviously just out of good intentions.

But then, she smiled bitterly. If she really had the strength to heal her wounds, she would not have given Feng Yan a chance to humiliate her. Now she can still stay awake, and it is entirely due to her own will.

She really had difficulty even moving a finger. A slight move would affect her injuries and make her suffer.

Outside the cave.

Lin Mu sat cross-legged on the ground, regulating his breath silently.

But his heart was difficult to calm down.

The experiences that happened this day had had a great impact on his mind.

The terrifying battle between the powerful man, comprehend the power of his soul under the pressure, carefully calculated and killed Feng Yan, and made a breakthrough in his cultivation. Now, in the stone cave behind him, a seriously injured peerless beauty is still lying in the stone cave.

There seemed to be no movement in the cave, which made him a little curious. Could it be that Ning Qingyu was useless to heal?

He did not open his eyes to see through it. This is the respect for women and the bottom line of being a human being.

It’s not that he pretended to be noble. If Ning Qingyu was in full swing now, he might have used the Heavenly Eye Jue, but now that the other party is seriously injured, he naturally cannot do so.

"Come in."

Just as his thoughts were full of thoughts, Ning Qingyu's voice suddenly came from inside.

Lin Mu was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Ning Qingyu meant, but he still got up and walked in: "You..."

"I don't have the strength." Before Lin Mu could speak, Ning Qingyu interrupted him.

"What then?" Lin Mu's expression was confused.

Ning Qingyu glared at him, not sure whether Lin Mu was really confused or fake, so he could only bite his teeth and said, "Help me heal my wounds."

"Uh?" Lin Mu was shocked, then stared at Ning Qingyu for a moment, "I am very happy to help others, but you are sure that after I help you, I won't ask me to be responsible, right?"

At this moment, Ning Qingyu was completely sure that this guy was obviously pretending to be confused before.

However, it seems that for many years, no one dared to talk to himself with such whispers, right? Ning Qingyu was a little lost.

Lin Mu's face changed slightly. Only when he was extremely weak and about to fall into a coma, he would lose his mind without realizing it. He immediately knew that he could no longer delay.

He hurriedly walked over, held Ning Qingyu's head, and slowly placed her flat on the ground.
To be continued...