Mu Hanyan frowned, and suddenly had the urge to flatter others.
"No." Huayue flatly denied Zirong's words. It also made Mu Hanyan temporarily restrain the urge to do something.
"It's to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger." Huayue added solemnly.
Beside, Mu Nan grinned and smiled again, which seemed to mean something. These two live treasures are quite fun.
"You two, tell me if you want to die!" Mu Hanyan finally became furious. These two guys, if you don't show them some color, you don't know why the flowers are so popular! Mu Hanyan drew out his long sword and rushed forward.
The two live treasures turned around and fled. Behind them, Che Xiang also showed a warm smile. Is this really just the relationship between the master and the guard? It looks more like a friend. Such a friendship made him feel very warm and envious.
The road ahead is more rugged, difficult and steeper. Even Huayue and Zirong are getting more and more strenuous. If they don't use the rope tool like the cart, it will be difficult to move on, but relying on Mu Han With the sixth-level strength of Yan Swordsman, the few people were still safe and sound, and quickly moved towards the cliff where Che Xiang had stumbled and fallen.
Following behind them from a distance, looking at their jumping figures, Miss Zhao Si's expression became ugly.
Sure enough, Mu Hanyan's strength has improved, and his skills are really not weaker than Mu Feng's.
"This guy's strength is really good. Fortunately, Xian'er, you reminded me, otherwise I might have suffered a real disadvantage." Just from his figure, Zhao Sining could roughly see that Mu Hanyan's strength was not weaker than his own, and said happily.
"Cousin, can your golden shackles really work?" Fourth Miss Zhao asked Zhao Sining worriedly, regardless of the strong nausea caused by the word Xian'er.
After knowing this guy's true strength, she always felt that this high-level elite from Zhengying Academy was not reliable.
"Don't worry, Xian'er, my uncle watched me forge this golden shackle with his own eyes. There will definitely be no problem, as long as you don't make mistakes when the time comes." Zhao Sining said confidently.
"Cousin, you underestimate me too much. I may not be able to do other things. What's so difficult about this matter. Isn't it just to launch the golden shackles with all your strength in front of Mu Hanyan? Such a simple thing I can't do." If you can't do well, you're an idiot." Miss Zhao Si said disdainfully.
"Yes, yes, this matter is really not difficult for Xian'er, I am talking nonsense." Seeing her displeasure, Zhao Sining quickly laughed along with her.
"Also, how many times have I said, don't call me Xian'er." Fourth Miss Zhao resisted the urge to go crazy again, and said dissatisfied.
"Yes, I promise I won't talk about Xian'er in the future." Zhao Sining nodded solemnly and promised.
Fourth Miss Zhao rolled her eyes violently, the corners of her mouth twitched violently a few times, stomped her feet, and chased in the direction Mu Hanyan and the others left.
And just farther behind them, Mu Cheng also followed up, sweating profusely and panting.
Among the first two groups of people, Mu Hanyan and Zhao Sining are both good in strength, and their speed is not slow even if they are carrying oil bottles. But he is different, the third-level swordsman, it is really not an easy task to track down two swordsmen who are above the fifth-level swordsman on this rugged and dangerous mountain road, besides, he dare not fight with Mu Hanyan. Too close for fear of being discovered.
Fortunately, beside him was a little beast slightly bigger than a palm. This little beast was covered with light golden fur, and its red-gold nose was even more conspicuous. It was the golden-nosed mongoose known for its sense of smell. Even though it wasn't a strange beast, the golden-nosed mongoose's sense of smell was much more sensitive than many strange beasts.
It was because of this golden-nosed mongoose that he didn't chase it away, and kept hanging far behind Mu Hanyan and the others.