Mu Hanyan was still thinking before, if she knew it would be better to sneak attack from behind and kill him with a sword, she didn't know until she saw Wei Wenshan's true strength that even if she sneaked from behind, she would have no chance of succeeding.
After all, she has just been promoted to the sixth level of swordsman for a few days, and as far as she knows, the masters of the Holy Court usually have the ability to overcome the enemy by leaps and bounds, and their real combat power is far better than that of the same level.
And Wei Wenshan's caution and insidiousness really opened Mu Hanyan's eyes. With the strength of his eighth-level sword master, even in a head-to-head confrontation, it would be difficult for Fen Qianji to be his opponent at this time, but he insisted on secretly poisoning him and was unwilling to take any risks.
"I didn't want to expose my true strength so early, but you are also a descendant of one of the eight great families of Anyun, and you are also the first person in this year's Longyan Freshman Competition, so let's take it as respect for you." Wei Wenshan teased Said, and even saluted pretendingly, with a cat-and-mouse smile on his face.
"The person you want to kill is me, let her go!" Fen Qianji said with his whole body trembling, gritted his teeth.
"Do you think you have the capital to bargain?" Wei Wenshan sneered again and again, stabbing at Mu Hanyan's heart with a sword.
This sword is so fierce that there is absolutely no intention of showing mercy.
Mu Hanyan slashed out with a sword with all his strength, and when the two swords intersected, a surging force surged. Mu Hanyan led Fen Qianji back again and again, and his chest was overwhelmed, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood.
Sure enough, as she expected, Wei Wenshan's real combat power was much higher than his cultivation level, and the power of this sword definitely reached the ninth rank of sword master.
Before Mu Hanyan could stop, Wei Wenshan slashed at him one sword after another. The sword never left the vital point, and the energy in the sword fluctuated layer by layer, just like the waves of a boiling ocean. Over a wave.
Mu Hanyan could barely cope at the beginning, but later on, the pressure became more and more intense, and she felt as if she was trapped in a vast ocean, surrounded by rough waves, not to mention resisting, she couldn't even escape.
"Mu Hanyan, die to me!" Wei Wenshan suddenly shouted, stabbing his chest with a long sword.
This sword is thunderous, this sword is so powerful that it breaks the sky!
The breath of death enveloped Mu Hanyan in an instant. Not to mention Mu Hanyan, who is only a sixth-level swordsman, even a master of the great swordsman's realm, in the face of the power of this sword, I am afraid that he can only back away from it. With Mu Hanyan's strength, he couldn't even retreat.
"Mojialuo... Yessi..." Seeing that terrifying sword glow getting closer and closer to Mu Hanyan, a string of strange syllables suddenly came out of Fen Qianji's mouth.
Divine language, forbidden technique!
The sword in Wei Wenshan's hand froze slightly. At this moment, a black shadow flashed in front of Mu Hanyan's eyes, and Fen Qianji was already standing in front of her.
With a soft "chuck", Wei Wenshan's long sword pierced into Fen Qianji's chest, and blood sprayed out. As soon as the bright red blood left the body, it instantly turned into a black flame.
The flame seemed to come from the abyss of hell, tightly wrapped Wei Wenshan's long sword, he pulled it hard a few times, but he couldn't pull the long sword out of Fen Qianji's hand, and his expression changed dramatically.
As expected of being cautious, Wei Wenshan was about to let go when he saw that the situation was not going well, but unfortunately, he was a step too late.
In the previous life, Mu Hanyan and Fen Qianji had cooperated countless times, and they had a tacit understanding. How could they miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the Hanxiao sword pierced out like lightning.
Wei Wenshan's whole body trembled, as if petrified, he stood there blankly. It took a long time before he lowered his head to look at the sword's edge that pierced through the chest and precisely pierced the heart vein.
"The heresy of the evil way, it really is the heresy of the evil way." Wei Wenshan murmured with endless bewilderment and unwillingness, and then fell silent.
The dignified sword master of the eighth rank of the Holy Court fell like a meteor.
The black flame rushed towards his face, instantly engulfing Wei Wenshan, turning him into nothingness, leaving no trace in the world.
The flame disappeared, Fen Qianji fell on his back, and the breath of life began to disappear quickly.
"Qianji!" Mu Hanyan rushed forward and hugged Fen Qianji into his arms.
Scenes from the previous life clearly flashed back in front of her eyes, gradually merging with the scene in front of her, and a drop of clear tears also dripped down her cheeks.
No, can't die, can't let him die! Mu Hanyan wiped away his tears violently, and took out a lot of pills, no matter whether they were for healing or nourishing Qi, as long as they were not poisonous, they were all stuffed into his mouth, and then he used the exercises to input energy Qi, use the fastest speed to help him absorb Danli.
At the same time, Mu Hanyan did not forget to use the medical techniques that he had only learned a few days ago to help him seal several important meridian points. After all, alchemy comes from medicine. Although Danxintang focuses on alchemy, medical skills are useless even on the surface, but you still need to learn a little bit.
I don't know if it was the elixir that worked, or Mu Hanyan's medical techniques, or Fen Qianji's vitality was tenacious enough, and his aura gradually stabilized, but he was still in a coma and didn't wake up.
Mu Hanyan let out a long sigh of relief, and only then did he have the time to check his injuries.
Just looking at it, Mu Hanyan took a deep breath. Wei Wenshan's last sword was within half a minute of his heart, and a slight tremor of his wrist would destroy his heart. In that case, even if Mu Hanyan's abilities were really against the sky, even if Fen Qianji's vitality was comparable to that of a strange beast, he would definitely die.
After quickly bandaging Fen Qianji's wound, Mu Hanyan wiped the sweat from his forehead and fell to the ground all of a sudden.
Although these few injuries on Fen Qianji's body were not fatal enough, if the poison of the Ten Thousand Ants Biting Heart Pill could not be resolved, he would still be unable to escape death.
But this Ten Thousand Ants Biting Heart Pill is a forbidden pill that all countries in the mainland have heard about, so how can it be so easy to dissolve? If it were really so easy to resolve, it wouldn't be called a forbidden pill.
Mu Hanyan thought of the three mentors Zhu Tianping and Chu Chang, and then shook his head. Judging from the understanding of these days, although they have extraordinary attainments in the way of alchemy, they still struggled to dissolve this strange poison. can not and.
Perhaps, the only way is to go to the master. After all, Master is one of the three masters of the college, and his connections and vision are not comparable to that of ordinary people. Maybe he can think of a way, or find an outsider who can cure this poison.
Seeing that Fen Qianji's situation had completely stabilized, Mu Hanyan made a decisive decision and prepared to take him to see Gong Hongru.
Just as he stretched out his hand, Fen Qianji grabbed it, and Mu Hanyan was slightly taken aback.
"No! Don't die! Who are you, why do I want to kill you? I don't want to, I know I don't want to, but why, why do I want to kill you, who are you, tell me, who are you..." Fen Qianji died Shi Shi held Mu Hanyan's hand and closed his eyes tightly, but tears kept pouring out, and pain was written all over his face.
Mu Hanyan's whole body shook, Fen Qianji was obviously having a nightmare, but the scene in the dream happened in another time and space, several years later.
Because of her rebirth, she remembered the events of her previous life, and although Fen Qianji had not been reborn, she also saw from this dream what happened in that time and space many years later.
Seeing Fen Qianji's painful expression, Mu Hanyan's heart ached. It turned out that Fen Qianji didn't want her to die either. It turned out that he was also in the same pain.
Although Mu Hanyan still didn't know what was hidden in all that, and he didn't know what was the reason for Fen Qianji to stab that sword, but knowing his true heart still kept Mu Hanyan in the bottom of his heart. The last trace of hatred dissipated.
"Qianji!" Mu Hanyan gently stroked Fen Qianji's cheek, wiping away the painful tears on his face.
"Don't..." Fen Qianji let out a cry of grief, and opened his eyes abruptly.