"Mu Hanyan, you do all kinds of evil, and you are trying to hurt my son today. I, Dai Songling, must eliminate the harm for the people." Dai Songling scolded angrily. The appearance puts gold on his face.
Although he didn't know how Mu Hanyan could arouse such a strong aura of heaven and earth, judging from the power of the palm just now, it was at most the level of a swordsman of the seventh and eighth rank, so he naturally wouldn't have the slightest scruples.
"There's still some moss here, wipe it off before talking, otherwise it will affect the image of a master." Mu Hanyan pointed to the corner of his mouth and said with concern.
After running the kung fu for a short period of time, Mu Hanyan felt that her meridians and body had fully adapted to the strength at this time. She should have the strength to fight against the sword master, and she was not afraid of Dai Songling. She could see When he came out, Dai Songling had just started as a sword master.
The most important thing is that she still has Cangxuan Yunsha. As long as the timing is used properly, a chance of absolute defense is enough for her to overcome the enemy.
After listening to Mu Hanyan's words, Dai Songling subconsciously wiped her mouth again, but there was nothing, and her old face was so red that it was a little purple. The corner of her mouth also twitched violently. This Mu Hanyan really doesn't know how the word "death" is written, but he dares to tease himself at this time.
"I'm not talking about this side. You face me. I pointed to the left side. If it were you, it would be the right side. What about a master swordsman? Why don't you understand?" Mu Hanyan reminded again. It's a look of disdain.
Dai Songling smoked so much that his mouth was almost crooked, and the depression and anger in his chest rushed left and right, and he was so stuffy that he wanted to vomit blood.
"Mu Hanyan, stop talking nonsense. For the sake of your Mu family, I won't take your life. I will give you three palms first. After three palms, don't blame me for being ruthless." One, the status in front of ordinary people is still extremely lofty, so over the years, Dai Songling has also developed a self-righteous problem. Even if he wanted to chop Mu Hanyan into pieces, he was not in a hurry to do it, but put on the airs of an elder , said proudly.
The reason why he used his palm instead of a sword was because he relied on his status and was unwilling to use a weapon against a junior.
"Give me three palms?" Mu Hanyan looked at Dai Songling with a strange expression. It is the same thing that she is not afraid of Dai Songling, but it is not so easy to beat him, who would have expected that this old guy would be so generous to let her three palms, even if she didn't want to bully him, it would be difficult for her.
"Huh, don't you think it's too little? With the strength of an old man, it doesn't matter if you give you a hundred and eighty palms, but you are notorious, and you dare to kill my son, I don't need to talk to you about morals." , Three palms, only three palms!" Hearing Mu Hanyan's words, Dai Songling thought she was afraid, and said contemptuously in her heart.
"Okay then." Mu Hanyan saw that this old guy was looking for abuse, so Mu Hanyan stopped being polite to him.
Seeing Mu Hanyan's slap just now, the surrounding audience thought her strength was nothing more than that, but seeing that she did not abandon Mu Cheng and Wu Qiyun and escape alone, but dared to accept Dai Songling's challenge, they couldn't help but feel a little admiration in their hearts meaning.
Sarcasm is sarcasm, they don't think that the people of the Mo family are all fools, they are all kept in the dark. Therefore, even if Dai Songling's strength is really weak, it is impossible to be completely incapable. The reason why he was so embarrassed just now is mostly because of his eagerness to protect the Lord.
And Mu Hanyan dared to accept his challenge, not to mention his strength, but his courage was enough to convince him.