"Hey, don't you really want to watch me dance the big dance?" Mu Hanyan couldn't help but said. This bouncing around, what is it if it's not a great jumping god? Also very rhythmic...
"Don't talk, turn right, and then jump forward with the greatest strength." A row of small characters appeared on the astrolabe again.
"What!" Mu Hanyan was shocked.
At this time, she happened to be at the intersection of several rows of stone shelves. Looking forward, she saw that it was all hard bluestone, and it was the part with the sharpest edges and corners. She jumped out like this, and with the most force, she hit her head with blood. Flow is a trivial matter, and a small accident will kill you.
Isn't it just a bit of genius and treasure, even if you can't find it, you don't have to commit suicide
The eldest son of the Mu family committed suicide because he found nothing in the family treasury. If word of this got out, she really wouldn't have to live.
"Jump, or you'll have to do it all over again." Mu Hanyan was thinking wildly, and Xing Huan Qian Ji urged impatiently.
"Well, I guess he's not interested in watching me commit suicide, so let me jump." Mu Hanyan knew that Xinghuan Qianji would not joke about his life, so he gritted his teeth and jumped out bravely.
There was a whistling wind in his ear, and the sharp corner of the stone frame was right in front of him, constantly magnifying, and Mu Hanyan subconsciously focused his energy on his forehead. Blood flow is probably inevitable.
At the moment when they were about to collide, a scene that surprised Mu Hanyan happened.
Everything in front of him became illusory and distorted in an instant, like a phantom.
The scene where the egg hit the rock as imagined did not happen. Mu Hanyan only felt his body lighten up, and his body was completely suspended in the air.
All around, the tomb-like hall still exists, and the rows of bluestone shelves are also arranged in a patchwork manner, but Mu Hanyan is floating in it lightly, feeling as if he is in another world, and everything in front of him is illusory.
"What's going on here?" The light also dimmed a lot, Mu Hanyan could only feel the cold air coming from the soles of his feet, and his heart was extremely uneasy.
He has been a human being for two lifetimes, and has even reached the realm of a sword master, but this is the first time Mu Hanyan has encountered such a strange situation.
"I didn't expect that I would kill you and other Xiao Xiao's disciples today, even if I'm going all over An Yun. Even if I die, you will never leave alive!" In the ear, there was a roar full of unwillingness.
A figure suddenly appeared, holding a long sword and attacking Mu Hanyan wildly.
Mu Hanyan instinctively drew the sword, and there was a crisp "choke", Mu Hanyan was shocked to take two steps back, her arm went numb for a while.
Such a strong strength! Mu Hanyan was shocked.
It wasn't until this moment that she saw the other person's appearance clearly. This person was about twenty-five years old, with sword-like eyebrows and handsome eyes, and a tall and straight figure. His stern face was full of anger and unwillingness, and his eyes were burning with anger, but he looked a little empty and lifeless.
Could it be the family guard? Mu Hanyan searched quickly in her mind, but couldn't remember anything. Perhaps, is it a dead soldier secretly cultivated by the family? Mu Hanyan guessed so.
Many families with ancient inheritance will secretly cultivate dead men. These people are secretive and never show up easily. Except for the head of the family and the elders with high status, no one will know their existence. Usually, they are only at the critical moment of the family's life and death. They just show up.
Mu Hanyan didn't know if there was such a dead man in the Mu family, but this was the only explanation.
"Don't get me wrong, the Great Elder asked me to come." Mu Hanyan quickly explained.
"Kill, kill, kill!" The man ignored her words and attacked again desperately.