"Actually, Mr. Nangong's conscience was still intact and he couldn't bear my death in the hands of his two slaves. He risked his own life and blocked all the attacks for me..."
Mu Yu was interrupted mercilessly by Xu Xuan'er mid-sentence, "Stop, stop, stop! Go ahead and lie to yourself. If you don't want to say it, don't tell me. You know how to fool me."
Xu Xuan'er snorted heavily, feeling a little unhappy, and walked forward, leaving Mu Yu behind.
Mu Yu smiled lightly and didn't care.
The fact is of course that it cannot be that Nangong Xiao's conscience is still intact and he sacrificed his life to save him.
Before the attack arrived, he only used a space exchange to switch his position with Nangong Xiao.
Poor Nangong Xiao was blasted to pieces without even reacting.
All I can say is that if you do it yourself, you will not survive.
At this time, the ancient city of Xiu was very lively.
On the street, there is an endless stream of people coming and going, and everyone is exuding spiritual energy fluctuations, and they are obviously practitioners.
Although the grand practice gathering has not yet begun, countless practitioners have already gathered from all over the land of the gods.
The ancient city of Xiu is worthy of being a holy city for spiritual practice, which is different from ordinary cities.
Along the way, there are martial arts stages of various sizes, and almost every martial arts stage has young heroes competing in martial arts.
Mu Yu also clicked his tongue when he saw it. In such an atmosphere, many practitioners were afraid that they would be reluctant to leave even if they came to repair the ancient city once.
Xu Xuan'er's heart was surging when she saw it, and she couldn't hold herself back any longer. She stopped, turned around and asked, "Mu Yu, why don't we go to the competition stage to have fun too."
"Uh." Mu Yu didn't expect Xu Xuan'er to be so keen on martial arts competitions, so he could only say helplessly: "Do you think I can still go up there like this? You can go up and play by yourself, I'll wait for you below."
When Xu Xuan'er thought so, she stopped talking to Mu Yu and walked over by herself.
At this time, on a competition stage, a fat man with a bunch of gold coins hanging on his body was kicked off the stage.
"You're so incompetent. Do you, the chief disciple of the Duoqian Sect, have so much strength? You can't even block one of my moves, haha..."
A young man in white clothes on the stage crossed his arms, his proud face full of sarcasm.
The fat man from a rich family was red-faced and felt extremely aggrieved. He didn't care that he was being abused, but his disciples were also ridiculed.
"Since you have already defeated him, why bother to insult him again."
Xu Xuan'er also couldn't stand the behavior of the young man in white. After lifting the fat man up, his body flew to the competition stage like a dragonfly touching water, and said coldly: "Let me compete with you."
The young man in white glanced at Xu Xuan'er coldly and said rudely: "Don't think that because you are a woman, I will show mercy to you. If you want to compete with me, then come on."
As he spoke, the body of the young man in white flashed rapidly, leaving afterimages one after another in the air.
And he was not in a hurry to attack. He kept walking around Xu Xuan'er with his high-speed movement, which was dazzling.
An ordinary person would have been frightened by his powerful movement.
However, Xu Xuan'er just stood there quietly, without any trace of panic on her face, and with a calm demeanor, without revealing any flaws.
This made the young man in white a little anxious. He couldn't restrain himself and stopped swimming away. When his body was closest to Xu Xuan'er, he suddenly struck out with a palm.
His palm power is extremely strong and as fast as a startled wild goose.
At the same time, Xu Xuan'er stretched out two jade fingers and pointed them straight out. The fingertips flashed with moon-white light, like the cold moon at night.