Although he is also the ninth-rank swordsman, Jiang Renyi is the peak of the ninth-rank monk, and he has worked hard all his life. He has been at the peak of the ninth-rank for more than 20 years, and his strength is naturally stronger than that of Mu Hanyan, who has just been promoted to the ninth rank. Not a lot.
However, Mu Hanyan didn't panic in the slightest.
This, in fact, should be regarded as her second fight with Jiang Renyi. Although she couldn't kill him instantly like the last time, it was not difficult to kill him.
Thousands of cold plums, murderous intent.
If it were someone else, the only option might be to retreat in the face of that Qiandian Sammei. But Mu Hanyan did not retreat but advanced. The moment Jiang Renyi's thousand-point sword light enveloped her, Mu Hanyan turned her head slightly, and the long sword in her hand stabbed out like electricity.
"Hey!" A ray of blood bloomed from Mu Hanyan's shoulder, and her long sword had pierced into Jiang Renyi's heart.
"How is it possible? How do you know the flaws in my swordsmanship?" Jiang Renyi held his chest, looking at Mu Hanyan in disbelief and unwillingness.
Mu Hanyan was still smiling, still smiling so brightly. Looking at that bright smiling face, Jiang Renyi, who had gradually lost his mind, couldn't even believe that the resolute and resolute sword just came from her hand.
No one knows the danger of that sword better than himself. Although it is a ninth-level phantom swordsmanship, it is not as good as a tenth-level sword transformation, but among the thousand-point cold plums, every sword-shaped phantom is a hidden murderous intention. The alternation is endless.
Just now Mu Hanyan turned his head slightly, seemingly easily dodging his lore sword skill, but in fact it was extremely dangerous. As long as there was a slight difference, the movement was slightly larger or smaller, and the result was by no means injured. easy.
In other words, even if it were Jiang Yiren himself, even if he knew the only flaw in his sword technique, he would never dare to take such a risk.
How could this girl with a smile as bright as a spring day be so resolute, so decisive! Until death, Jiang Renyi couldn't imagine it.
Mu Hanyan replied and continued walking forward.
It's a pity that her strength at this time is still a bit weak. If she didn't want to make a quick decision to avoid having more dreams in the night, she wouldn't even need to be injured.
However, this little injury is nothing to her. The decisive battle she experienced in the past was far more tragic than today. In an instant, Mu Hanyan seemed to be back in the past.
Behind the beautiful smile, her gaze is so cold and ruthless, her heart has no waves, no trace of pity, it is as calm and cold as the bluestone that has not fallen down for hundreds of millions of years.
"Why haven't you done it yet?" Jiang Zhongtian said strangely after drinking a glass of wine, but he didn't hear the sound of Jin Ming when the swordsmen fought.
"Is there something strange?" the guard asked speculatively.
"What else could be strange, it can't be that Renyi sees that I'm going back to my hometown, and I'm afraid of causing some trouble. Alas, I am old, and Renyi is also old, and I don't have the vigor of the past." Jiang Zhongtian shook his head and sighed.
"My lord, I'm dead, I'm dead..." At this moment, a guard rushed in in a panic.
"My lord is dead, talking nonsense, asking for a beating?" The guard next to him kicked the man to the ground.
"No... it's not that the lord is dead." The guard realized that he had said the wrong thing in a hurry, and stammered.
"Isn't it just that someone died? Although I'm no longer in the capital for this, it's not a big deal to kill a scumbag who broke into a private house overnight. Why are you in such a panic?" Jiang Zhongtian was not very angry, and said disdainfully.