Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

"Qu Shanhai, fortunately, you are still the elder of the Qu family in Nanxi. You have no faith in your words. You can even do such a thing." Mu Nan and Huayue shouted and rushed towards Mu Hanyan, wanting to replace him. She blocked a block, but the difference in strength was there, and how could the speed catch up with the opponent.

Mu Hanyan looked terrified, she was not so naive, thinking that Qu Shanhai and others would really watch her take the dragon blood stone, but she didn't expect him to be so shameless, so she didn't even find a reason for it, nonsense. Without saying a word, grab it directly. Oh, by the way, he had a reason, but it was not for her, but a reason for self-comfort.

The most shameless in the world is probably this kind of person, so shameless that I don't feel shameless anymore.

Mu Hanyan couldn't take care of the character who despised Qu Shanhai, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, a little bit of cold phantom drifted by, like frost flying and colorful snow.

"You actually dare to shoot at me, looking for death!" Qu Shanhai sneered contemptuously. The sixth-order realm, the seventh-order combat power, comparable to the eighth-order Frost Snow Sword Shadow, certainly wouldn't make him a little bit hesitant.

In the sneer, Qu Shanhai had already slapped Mu Hanyan with a palm, clearly he wanted to kill Mu Hanyan with one move to eliminate the trouble. Mu Hanyan was able to break the cocoon and obtain the Dragon Blood Stone, even he couldn't understand it, so he didn't dare to be careless.

"Be careful, son! Brother Hanyan, go!" Seeing Qu Shanhai's murderous intentions, Zi Rong, Mu Nan and others' expressions changed drastically and shouted.

Their hearts are also mentioned in their throats. For Zi Rong and Huayue, the impression of Mu Hanyan in their minds had long quietly changed, and their feelings for Mu Hanyan were by no means as simple as a personal guard facing the Lord.

For Mu Nan, Mu Hanyan is his relatives no matter whether he is dude or waste material. Moreover, after he really met Mu Hanyan, he also discovered that Mu Hanyan is actually not so dumb and waste material. , Even he admired this big brother a little.

Mu Hanyan wanted to leave too, but facing the half-step swordsman Qu Shanhai, how could it be so easy to leave?

Qu Shanhai's palm filled with strong vigor easily broke open his Frost Snow Sword Shadow and imprinted on his chest.

"Pop!" Just when everyone thought that Mu Hanyan was bound to die, a crisp face sounded. The person who was beaten was Qu Shanhai, and Mu Hanyan stood there unscathed.

A long and elegant figure suddenly appeared beside Mu Hanyan. That slap in the face came from his handwriting. However, he was not using the hand, but the scabbard in the hand.

His appearance was so sudden, as if he had been standing there. If it weren't for the equally elegant and slender shadow in the sun, it was almost everyone's illusion.

Qu Shanhai was directly beaten in place by the blow, with a distinctive scabbard mark on his face, and even the lines on the scabbard could be seen. Qu Shanhai stared at the man in front of him in a daze.

Mu Hanyan was also taken aback and turned to look at the man.

The man was dressed in black, with a black cloak flying gently in the wind. His body was slender, about twenty-five or sixteen years old. His face was even more shocking. Just one glance left his mind blank for a moment, and his breathing was even A stagnation. With long eyebrows entering the temples, the eyebrows are picturesque, and the **** thin lips under the tall nose are pressed tightly. The whole person is like a perfect picture, and everything around him seems to be his foil. In this heaven and earth, everything seems to be still.

And the man's flawless face was cold at this moment, and his eyes trembled like a cold pond for many years.