Fast, too fast!
Mu Wanqing's speed was so fast that it made people despair.
Yi Ran jumped off her scaled horse and attacked again.
The sword in his hand suddenly stabbed forward, and the sound of the wind could be heard. One sword was faster than the other, and one sword was stronger than the other.
The long saber and the three-foot-long blade clashed continuously, and a sizzling force spread out, sending sand and stones flying. In just three breaths of time, there were already seventeen to eighteen wounds of varying depths on the Second Head's body.
Li Xiuyuan couldn't see Mu Wanqing's attack damage on the battle details page, but he could clearly see that the health bar above the Second Leader's head had already decreased by one-tenth.
Even though he had no experience, Li Xiuyuan knew that Mu Wanqing's attack was terrifyingly high.
This was definitely not something that the Metal-Martial World in his memory could achieve.
"Anne, if my Hundred Knows Pavilion's dossier doesn't remember wrongly. Miss Mu's swordsmanship shouldn't be this powerful, right?”
Anne stared at the battlefield, but he was still distracted and explained,"Sister Mu's sword technique was taught by Sister Mochou. It's a sword technique evolved from the B-rank skill, Silver Horsetail Whisk Technique. In terms of power, it was stronger than most C-rank skills. Moreover, Sister Mu had already cultivated her sword technique to the seventh level, so it was naturally not bad.”
Seventh-rank? Level 7?
Li Xiuyuan was stunned.
Li Mochou? That wouldn't happen either. If Li Mochou had such strength, Jinlun Guoshi would have been beaten up. Speaking of which, could Samsara travelers teach each other skills?
The group of lackeys looked at each other, but none of them had the intention to step forward to help.
Just as Li Xiuyuan said, no matter how strong Black Wind Mountain was, would they dare to caress the bad guys?
Even if the villagers who put down their hoes became bandits, they were still as fearful of the imperial court's army as tigers, let alone the bad guys who were rumored to be able to fight demons.
Mu Wanqing was not only fast in her sword techniques, but also in her movement techniques.
Li Xiuyuan finally understood what was going on when he saw her flying like a butterfly.
This should be Ancient Tomb Sect's qinggong.
It was not that the Second Leader did not think of counterattacking.
However, his broadsword momentum was nothing in front of this kind of Jianghu ranger who was fighting alone. Every slash was powerful, but the big blades that failed to hit him became a burden.
After receiving two more slashes from Mu Wanqing, his already low Dexterity was dragged down by the injury on his arm, making it difficult for him to deal with it.
Who knew that the Second Leader would not retreat after suffering such a heavy injury. Instead, he advanced. He held the hilt of his sword tightly with one hand, and his expression was ferocious. Fighting a trapped beast was the most dangerous, not to mention the BOSS 'desperate counterattack before death.
Mu Wanqing's figure was like a flood dragon as she retreated, leaving afterimages behind.
However, she did not retreat to Li Xiuyuan's side, but to the enemy's stronghold.
The group of lackeys saw that Mu Wanqing had diverted the trouble and immediately scattered.
The second-in-charge was stunned for a moment, but he still gritted his teeth and roared as he leaped high into the air. Immediately after, an extremely ferocious force split the mountain and smashed it heavily onto the ground.
In front of the blade, four terrifying blade lights spread out in 120 degrees.
Although seven or eight lackeys were also trapped inside, Wanqing was also among them.
The blazing blade-light swept past. One of the minions who couldn't escape in time and was the first to collide with it immediately tore off most of his clothes. Large areas of his body were burned, and orange flames even spewed out from his mouth and nose.
Mu Wanqing's long sword slashed downwards. The blade was as sharp as water and pierced into the ground like tofu.
Then, she bent the hilt of the sword with the tip of her foot.
After the sword was bent 90 degrees, a clear dragon's roar rang out and Mu Wanqing was sent flying seven to eight meters into the air.
The Second Leader had never thought of such a turn of events.
He had secretly learned this Wind-breaking Stance from a martial arts master when he was a servant. Later on, after the chief's guidance, his diligent training could be considered a unique skill.
However, no matter if it was a man, a horse, or a demon, no one could dodge this attack so easily.
Just as the Second Head was in a daze, Mu Wanqing fell to the ground like a toppling onion. Her right hand, which was like a jade sculpture, grabbed the hilt of her sword and her left palm gently tapped the ground. Her entire body turned into a swimming dragon as she rushed over.
At this moment, the second-in-charge's big move had been used, and his aura was exhausted. It was already a moment too late when he wanted to retaliate and block.
It was at this moment that the three-foot-long blade pierced into his heart, bringing out a handful of hot blood.
After that attack, Mu Wanqing's figure retreated once again.
But this time, the strange thing was that the Second Head did not have the slightest sign of counterattacking. He only held his heart and slowly walked to the entrance of the village with a knife and pestle. His eyes were blank as he looked in a certain direction.
Mu Wanqing raised her eyebrows, but she still did not kill him. Instead, she pulled herself away and guarded Li Xiuyuan and Anne vigilantly.
"There's something wrong with him!" Li Xiuyuan said solemnly.”
Mu Wanqing also agreed.
Unlike Li Xiuyuan's intuition, Mu Wanqing's judgment was based on her rich experience in the Creator's Space.
She knew very well that this was a storyline world. In a confrontation between a Samsara traveler and a storyline character, unless one was able to behead the boss in one strike, there would not be a situation where one could instantly kill the BOSS with a stab through the heart.
"It's not like there aren't such situations. I once heard Sister Mochou say that the Sovereign calls this situation a plot kill! But this is also the first time I've seen it."
When the minions saw this situation, they had already run away.
Mu Wanqing took the lead and stabbed the Second Head's arm and leg. However, the HP bar above the head of the Second Leader was dropping and blood was flowing, but there was no reaction.
Looking at his situation, even if everyone ignored him, it would probably not be long before he bled to death.
Li Xiuyuan also tried to go forward to communicate, but the second-in-charge sat in front of the mountain gate and did not respond.
After a while, Li Xiuyuan had no choice but to give up. He thought for a moment and said,"Forget it. It looks like there shouldn't be any threat. Let's take a look at the situation of the Cai family's daughter first!”
When the two of them entered the stronghold, they could no longer see the bandit goons.
He looked around and found a few simple cells with their roofs cut off.
Li Xiuyuan frowned slightly, feeling a little lost.""Strange, he actually didn't lie about this?”
Anne's fingertips brushed across the wooden door of the cell that was as thick as an adult's arm and exclaimed,"Sister Mu, Young Master, take a look. The cut was as flat as a mirror, like a successful axe cutting. Even though the Second Head was hiding something, the fact that the immortal had cut down the prison cell and saved the daughter of the Cai family did not seem to be entirely false. It seems that we can only look for clues from other places.”
Li Xiuyuan suddenly bent down and picked up something from the ground.""A clue? Isn't this it?"
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