Hearing this, Muyan's already weak body was so angry that she almost fainted.
What and what was written in Baili Liuyin's notes, it taught Qihuang to the ground.
She gasped and gave him a hard look, "Shut up, you...you little brat with no hair, I've had enough of this, you get the hell out of here, and don't come here to make trouble."
Qihuang stayed where he was, as if struck by lightning: Little boy... little boy... little boy! Jun Muyan actually called him a brat
Why is he a majestic and eternal weapon spirit, a brat
He even said that his hair didn't even grow back
Just when Qihuang was about to go mad with anger, Muyan's expression suddenly changed, and with a raised hand, Tianmoqin appeared in front of her eyes, "Qihuang, return to Tianmoqin, don't come out again!"
After speaking, he plucked the strings directly.
Qihuang's face changed, and his eyes showed anxiety, but he returned to the Tianmoqin immediately.
Almost at the moment when Qihuang disappeared, Li Jinrui and his men arrived.
"Your Majesty, Jun Muyan is here!"
The wound on Li Jinrui's hand has been bandaged. He came leisurely on a tall horse, and when he saw Muyan lying on the ground in a state of distress, he showed a cheerful smile, "Jun Muyan, why are you running? After all, you are not running away. Won't it come out of my palm?"
Muyan stretches out her hand to pluck the strings.
But her whole body was hot, and she had no strength at all, and her movements were slow for a moment after all.
An innate old man beside Li Jinrui swung his palm, and the Tianmoqin was overturned into the distance.
"Without your qin, I want to see how you can resist!"
Li Jinrui got off the horse and walked towards Muyan step by step.
"This hand of mine is thanks to you." He looked at Muyan sullenly, his face was full of cruelty and tyranny, "I originally wanted to treat you gently, but you don't know good from bad, so don't Blame me for being rude!"
Li Jinrui glanced back, with a treacherous smile, "I don't intend to take you back to the palace, I want you right here, in front of my subordinates. The drug in your body is very strong, when the time comes, everyone here will see Come on, you hold me in your arms and beg Cheng Huan to love you, hahaha... "
Muyan took a deep breath, her eyes were full of killing intent.
She didn't want to go this far and die with this wretched and disgusting man.
But if you continue to stop, you will lose the best opportunity.
He bit down on the tip of his tongue with his teeth, and the pain made his mind clear, and it also activated the little bit of spiritual power left in his body.
Muyan hooked her fingers lightly, and the Tianmoqin, which fell in the distance, floated up.
In an instant, the Tianmoqin turned into a seven-colored long sword, and fully integrated into one.
The whole body is transparent [Seven Absolute Swords].
She no longer has enough spiritual power to control Qijuejian to kill people, but she can control Qijuejian to return.
And without any spiritual power anymore, returning the Qijue Sword to the body is tantamount to committing suicide!
Swish!
The Qijue Sword turned into a flash of lightning, roaring towards him and towards Li Jinrui who was close at hand.
"His Majesty!!"
"Your Majesty, be careful!!"
Everyone in Huang Yaoguo screamed in horror.
Li Jinrui turned his head and slashed belatedly. Before he could see what was coming, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.
The Qijue Sword pierced through his body without mercy, and continued to fly towards Muyan.
Muyan slowly raised her head, with a calm and fearless expression, waiting for the Qijue Sword to return.
However, before the Seven Absolute Sword could reach his eyes, his body was suddenly embraced by a warm and familiar embrace.