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Chapter 230 Seeing the Taoist Lord, Shaonan hurried away, meeting with the envoy Mu Kui to attack

The sudden appearance of Taoist Master Xingyue shocked Liu Shaonan, causing him to run away from the battle, as if he was a lost dog.

How could any expert stop him when he took off?

Among the guards, they only saw one person flying overhead like a big bird. He threw his gun and fired arrows, but he shot them down one by one.

Just as he was about to give chase, two more people flew towards him.

"Brothers, take them down!"

A guard shouted loudly, pulled a bow and shot an arrow.

These two people were Mukui and Hall Master Xiong who followed closely after seeing Liu Shaonan suddenly withdrawing.

The two of them are also highly skilled in martial arts, so how can they be afraid of these weak soldiers and generals?

Mu Kui took the arrow and threw it with his backhand, hitting a guard. Hall Master Xiong also rushed into the flock like a tiger. Pointing his toes, he actually grabbed a person among the guards and threw him a few feet away. Very quickly.

, the two of them avoided being intercepted by the guards.

"Stay!"

At this time, they only heard a somewhat cold voice. A man in black robes stood in front of them.

Mu Kui didn't know who this person was, so how could he be convinced? He waved his swords and killed him.

snort!

The man in black robe remained motionless until he was almost close, when he saw a flash of cold light.

Take action with the long knife!

Ding, ding, ding!

Several sounds were heard, and where sparks flew, Mukui was forced to take a few steps back.

"Black, black wind user!"

Hall Master Xiong, on the other hand, knew what he was doing and immediately recognized the man in black robes with a murderous look in front of him.

Before you fight, you will be discouraged!

Hall Master Xiong already had fear in his heart. Black Wind Master Dong Er was one of the most terrifying masters of Xingyue Dao besides Xingyue Dao Master.

"What, Dong Er?"

Mu Kui was shocked. He was not an old man of Xingyue Taoism. If he wanted to be loyal, he would only be loyal to Liu Shaonan. However, he had heard of Dong Er's name.

It seems that it is even more difficult to escape from Prince Ping's Mansion.

Mu Kui held the two knives tighter.

"Master Xiong, I'll stop you, you can go!"

When he said this, Hall Master Xiong was a little surprised, but he couldn't think about it any more. The guards from behind came again.

"Take care, Master Mu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hall Master Xiong jumped up and walked in the other direction.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Dong Er's mouth, but he didn't chase him, he just looked at Mu Kui.

"Use the double swords, from the Mu family!"

With one word, he revealed Mukui's identity.

"Yes, my name is Mu Kui, the younger brother of Shuang Dao Mu Sheng!"

Mu Kui didn't shy away and looked up at him, showing no sign of cowardice.

"Okay, very good. Dong's sword hasn't met an opponent for a long time. I hope you won't disappoint me!"

Dong Er nodded, but his voice seemed softer and his eyes were more appreciative.

"Haha, how lucky you are to be able to fight Dong Er, the Black Wind Commander! Don't worry, Mu Kui will never hold back!"

Mu Kui is now full of fighting spirit and proud of himself.

"well!"

Dong Er said softly, "Hello" twice, and held the knife tightly.

The world was instantly filled with murderous aura.

When the guards saw Dong Er intercepting Mukui, they stopped watching the excitement and hurriedly chased Hall Master Xiong.

The sword light flashed in an instant.

Both of them are masters who have been immersed in the sword for many years. This move, even under the hazy moonlight, still seemed thrilling.

There aren't too many complicated moves. When it comes to a real life-and-death fight, no matter how fancy you are, it's just laughable.

For a top killer like Dong Er, killing is always simple. The sword technique used to kill is always ruthless.

One sword, two swords, three swords...

No one can count how many swords they fired, but if there were real masters present, they would definitely be able to see that every sword they threw towards each other exuded the aura of death.

Finally, a ray of white light shined brightly in the moonlight, and then fell silent again.
Chapter completed!
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