An expert!
Mu Li couldn't care less about the pain in his head as he shrunk to the side and looked at the man in black.
The black-robed young master was still sitting calmly in his original position. His gaze did not fall on anything else. He sat upright, calm, and composed, as if he was leisurely fighting an enemy.
His fingers were long and slender, and his knuckles were slightly protruding, with a hint of white. His slender fingers gently clasped the teacup. His white and slender little finger clasped the teacup. His posture was like a moving cloud, but also like flowing water. Every move was so beautiful. She closed her eyes and sipped her tea. It was as if he had completely abandoned what had happened before, or perhaps it had never happened.
He did not know where this person came from, to be able to act so gracefully under such circumstances. If it was an ordinary person, they would have been scared out of their wits. How would they dare to sit here like this?
Mu Li sat down. At this moment, she was also very afraid. However, the calm appearance of the man opposite her made Mu Li feel at ease. His previous worries were unnecessary.
The black-clothed man put down his teacup. His cold and unsmiling face spoke in a calm and slow tone. "You are not afraid of death."
"Since ancient times, everyone has died. Besides, I have no enmity with anyone. Those people are all coming for you. I'm not afraid.”Mu Li raised his slender eyebrows, looking incomparably elegant under the sunlight.
The man pursed his lips and smiled. He suddenly said," We can't stay here for long. Young lady, it's better to leave early."
He raised his hand and poured himself another cup of tea, but he did not drink it like before. Instead, he held it in his hand and played with it. The tea was purple-red in color, and there were tea leaves floating in the cup. The smoke slowly rose, and the fragrance of the tea wafted into his nose.
The man's eyes darkened, and a strand of hair hung in front of his eyes. Chu Han's face was buried in the darkness, but he was smiling at this moment. Suddenly, he heard the sound of porcelain breaking. The teacup in Chu Han's hand had shattered into pieces. The purple-red tea splattered on the table, flowing lightly from the table and dripping onto the ground.
Mu Li saw the smile on the man's lips.
It carried waves of killing intent.
Before Mu Li could see it clearly, the fragments in his hand had already turned into arrows and flew to an unknown place.
The Wangjiang Tower was named after it. It was built along the river, forming a huge arc by the Yixue River. On the other side of the Wangjiang Tower, one could see the spectacular scenery of the thousands of sails passing by. Shangguan Chuhan chose the other side, so he could only see the Cang Mountain of the Peach Creek.
He threw out the shard in his hand. Mu Li looked over and saw that the few men in black who were falling from the Wangjiang Tower were hit in the throat by the shard and fell from the air. The people upstairs began to shout. The old, weak, women, children, or unarmed wealthy merchants pushed their servants in front of them to protect them. The scene was chaotic.
At this time, that person's eyes swept over Mu Li and said faintly.
"What you said just now was right. These people are all coming for me. Miss, you don't have to get involved. Those people won't do anything to you.”
He slapped the table and the sword landed in his hand. His footsteps were steady but he left quickly.
Mu Li looked at his figure and was stunned.
It had been so many years, but no one could tell that she was a girl. Her throat moved up and down, and her fair little hands clenched tightly in her sleeves. She slapped the table and followed. She whispered to the figure of that person. "No, I haven't figured out what happened in the extreme north yet.”
She jogged after him.
Shangguan Chuhan stopped and turned his head slightly to ask. "Didn't I tell you to leave quickly?"
"Hey, you just said that we're friends. When they saw injustice on the road, they drew their swords to help. Leaving isn't something I, Liang Muli, would do.”Mu Li patted his chest and said.
The wind gradually blew from the roof. Shangguan Chuhan looked at his slightly fluttering hair and tightened his grip on the sword in his hand. The muslin curtain on the huge mahogany pillar fluttered slightly, making a faint rustling sound. It was the sound of the wind blowing the leaves.
The reflection of the metal turned over. Mu Li only felt a blinding white light and raised his hand to block it. After that, Mu Li felt her hands being held by a pair of warm hands, and a force pulled her to the other side. When she reacted, she realized that the person standing in front of her was Shangguan Chuhan.
Mu Li looked at the tall figure and suddenly smiled happily. The place where she had been pulled seemed to still be burning hot. Even she herself did not realize that at this moment, her heart was filled with joy.
Countless men in black came from the Wangjiang Tower. Mu Li hid behind Shangguan Chuhan and was so scared that his legs went weak. Shangguan Chuhan's fingers lightly tapped on the hilt of the sword, and the sword immediately bounced out. He quickly pulled out his sword with his right hand, and his right wrist quickly and agilely performed a flexible and complicated sword move.
He had already leaped over the railing.
Mu Li leaned against the railing and looked over. He held his sword and was moving among the few people. His moves were fast, accurate, and ruthless. He moved smoothly and smoothly, leaving the black-clothed people no room to fight back.
She was still in shock as she leaned against the railing.
"You're really an expert. I want to acknowledge you as my master.”Mu Li said immediately.
Surrounded by several swords, Shangguan Chuhan leaped into the air and flipped down. He said to Mu Li between the blades. "Be careful behind you."
Mu Li called out in confusion. She looked back and saw two men in black with swords approaching her quietly. Mu Li opened his eyes wide and started running. He circled around the pillar and shouted. "Big brothers, I'm just a hooligan who doesn't know anything. You've found the wrong person."
The sword of the man in black had already pierced towards Mu Li. Mu Li turned sideways and slid over like a loach with the softness of his waist. He then nimbly jumped onto the table and threw the chair at those people in a panic.
That person was probably knocked out by Mu Li and fell down.
Seeing this, the other man in black swung his sword again. Mu Li turned back in the air and escaped. At this moment, she did not have any weapons to defend herself, so she could only dodge left and right. He held a broken wooden stick and exchanged a few moves with the person with fancy moves. The sharp sword cut Mu Li's arm, and blood flowed out.
Mu Li grunted but did not dare to call out.
If he was distracted now, he would lose his life.
Shangguan Chuhan looked at Mu Li who was upstairs. When the sword stabbed Mu Li, it happened to fall into his eyes. His heart sank, and his figure flashed quickly among the few people. His sword passed through the throats of a few people, leaving a small wound. The swords in his hands fell from the air. His gaze was still vicious and cold as he looked ahead.
Mu Li held a wooden stick and confronted the man in black. The railing was short and Mu Li leaned on it. Her face was calm and she had already exerted her greatest strength. How could a woman be as strong as a man who practiced martial arts all year round? After a while, the strength in her body had long been exhausted. Mu Li kicked the knee of the man in black, then bent his leg and attacked the man in black's stomach. She had forgotten about her situation. She had just escaped from danger and the railing behind her had broken. Without anything to support him, his body fell backward.
It was a feeling of flying.
Mu Li stretched out his hand and did not struggle. She closed her eyes and waited for the pain to come. At this moment, Shangguan Chuhan had already risen into the air with his sword and caught Mu Li, who was about to fall to the ground. Mu Li felt someone hugging her waist.
A warm feeling spread through his clothes to his skin.
It was like an illusion.
Mu Li opened his eyes and saw Shangguan Chuhan's chin. It was like a peerless hero who had returned after cutting through thorns and thorns. There was a gentle and confused light.
The blood on her arm dripped onto the red carpet. Shangguan put down the sword in her hand and went straight towards that person. He had been injured several times by the blade and sword, but he had always handled it appropriately, causing others to suffer. When that person fell from the building, many other men in black also fell from the Wangjiang Tower.
That person had attacked from behind, so Shangguan did not see him. Mu Li had no choice but to push Shangguan Chuhan away in desperation. The sword pierced through his flesh and deeply into Mu Li's chest.
The sword was pulled out quickly. Hot blood spurted out along with the sword. Mu Li covered his wound and spat out a mouthful of blood. Shangguan Chuhan caught her as she fell down. At this moment, two swords appeared out of nowhere. They trembled and emitted a wave of anger as they headed straight for the black-robed man.
The other sword turned around and came at Mu Li. The sword was stuck to Mu Li's hand. The sword was still making a humming sound as if it had felt the pain its owner had suffered.
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