The book continued last time, and said that Ren had seized Chu Xunyu's long-lasting sword and announced the news that everyone was imprisoned, which made everyone both angry and laugh. Mu Yuan stood up with a scarf covering her head, sucking her mouth and shouting: "Donald, this shrew is so angry, and she doesn't go out to inquire about how many cages we have escaped along the way."

Chu Xunyu smiled slightly, murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and he rushed over with a knife and stick picked up by his feet. Ren danced a long sword in his hand, which was not airtight. Chu Xunyu failed to get close several times, and the weapons in his hand were not good to fight with the Canqing Long Sword. He could not move forward and retreat for a while, which made him feel disgusting. At the same time, he suddenly remembered that he didn't know if the enemy had the same feeling when fighting with others on weekdays. It was really ridiculous.

Seeing that Chu Xunyu could not get close, Sun Mengxin brought Miao Buyan back and watched. Sun Mengxin had been so powerful that she had been able to survive on the battlefield for a long time. She shouted to everyone: "Let's go up together, kill this witch!" After that, she took the lead in rolling up her cuffs, picking up her waist knife and being the first to go up to support Chu Xunyu. The others followed closely, and six people rushed forward with six knives.

The result was ridiculous, because except Chu Xunyu, he was not good at swords, let alone Mu Yuan, who had the first time holding a knife today. What was funny was that he was holding a knife and gestured at the outermost point while covering his head. The only ones he could beat were Chu Xunyu, Sun Mengxin and Wangchen. Ren was at ease with his long sword. Everyone understood the power of the Canqing Sword, and they were afraid that they could not avoid it. Just a few rounds, they were forced to retreat, and bloody holes were everywhere on their bodies.

"Forget it!" Mu Yuan cursed and threw away the knife in his hand.

Just now Shang Qian was rolled off the rock platform around her. Mu Yuan helped her up and said, "Stop making trouble. We can only bring shame to ourselves with swords. Let's fight in the way we are best at."

"What are you best at?" Shang Qian wiped the black and gray on her face and tilted her little head as if thinking.

The "Three Heroes Fighting Lu Bu" is being staged in front of it. In addition to Chu Xunyu, Sun Mengxin is the most popular killing. Although she is not a martial arts practitioner, she has fought on the battlefield for decades. Have you ever seen pigs run? Even if she is a monkey, she can watch it after watching others fight for more than ten years, let alone the famous General Sun. Although she is a woman, she has been lifted and returned to the field for a long time, how can she stand by when she sees her own man trapped? The ruthlessness in the bones of the military clan is forced out, and she is jealous of killing. She is really a man who is as good as a man. She thorns her long and cuts her swords on Ren's head.

Ren was also a little surprised. Unexpectedly, this thin human woman was so fierce, with murderous intent in her eyes, no less than that of a martial artist. Even the swords and swords were killed. The key was that she knew nothing about her and did not say she wanted to take this person. What was her origin? Sun Mengxin was not feeling well. The mermaid queen was too strong, comparable to a martial artist. She touched her back several times and pulled the sword and chopped it up. She even took her punch on her face. Sun Mengxin took a few steps back, feeling that her face was hot, probably swollen, and she spitted a mouthful of blood foam and rushed over without fear, as if she had returned to the war period of that year.

Miao Buyan was also driven back from the side. When she heard Mu Yuan's words beside her, she was stunned. Then she seemed to understand something. She turned the knife and slashed her palm. Her left hand instantly opened, and blood flowed out. Seeing this, Mu Yuan and Shang Qian were shocked. Mu Yuan asked worriedly: "Sister, the best way of fighting is self-harm?"

Miao Buyan bent down and drew a rune of the Southern Xinjiang Master on the ground with blood. Then he opened his mouth, retching a few times, raised his neck, stretched out his right finger and clenched it in his mouth, and slowly pulled out a long centipede with the length of his forearm. Mu Yuan and Shang Qian were stunned. Shang Qian subconsciously grabbed Mu Yuan's arm, and Mu Yuan stared at him in a daze, and asked himself disgustedly: "Does Wangchen want to marry a woman with a centipede in her mouth?"

Miao Buyan gave Mu Yuan anger and said sarcastically: "Sister Shang Qian wants to marry a monk!"

The two of them were stunned by this. Shang Qian quickly let go of Mu Yuan's arm. Miao Buyan shook his head and lowered his head to press the long centipede in his hand into the rune. The centipede was not only long, but also white, and could not struggle left and right in his hand. Miao Buyan lightly pinched a magic trick. The blood donation rune on the ground flashed away, and the centipede became much more honest, as if there were a few more blood on his body, and he crawled along the ground.

"Is this gone?" Mu Yuan felt a little curious when he saw that nothing had happened.

Miao Buyan replied carefully: "As long as we can make Ren bleed, the rest will be easy."

"bleed?"

"Yes." Miao Buyan nodded, "No need to do it, even if you get a needle, as long as there is a wound."

Looking back at the big stone platform, Chu Xunyu and the other two were injured, panting around Ren and fighting. Seeing that the barbarian attack was hopeless, if the remnant sword was in Chu Xunyu's hands, it would be easier to deal with. The headache was that the sword was in Ren's hands. Everyone knew that the sword was sharp and tight, and they were killed when they touched the wounds. Until now, Ren was not injured at all, and Chu Xunyu and the others were chased.

Mu Yuan smiled bitterly and joked: "We have a lot of blood, all of them are the same, they are all blood, you just need it."

Miao Buyan glanced at him in anger, and Shang Qian stomped her feet in a hurry: "Brother Muyuan, think of a solution."

"Method..." Mu Yuan hesitated for a moment, looked around, stared at the rooms behind Rentaizi, leaving Miao Buyan waiting for the opportunity in place, and took Shang Qian around the stone platform and ran to the room behind.

During this period, he happened to pass by the place where Ting'er was trapped. Shang Qian raised his legs without hesitation to wake Ting'er. As a result, the moment he stepped on Ting'er's stone platform, it seemed as if time had stopped. He could only hear the "thump, thump" sound of his heart beating. The next second, he felt a flash in front of him. It turned out that he was pulled back by Mu Yuan. Shang Qian then gasped out with a thick breath, dizzy, beads of sweat as big as beans fell down the bridge of his nose, and his fingertips were trembling uncontrollably. Wherever Yu Guang went, he saw a strange mermaid rune that was like a sea-like blue light. Mu Yuan signaled Shang Qian to stop thinking about going to save Ting'er, and you would know without looking back. He must be particularly at ease with this magic circle. Moreover, the runes above looked familiar, and they were also relics left by the Marine Empire of the Mermaid.

Mu Yuan pulled Shang Qian into the room behind and found that there was a different world here. It was not as simple as one room as he imagined, but each room was sealed with iron fences. However, after a long time, the iron fences were corroded. Then he suddenly realized that these were cells one by one. Didn’t Ren be imprisoned here? As expected, this was true. After Ren occupied this place, he turned all these cells into rooms that displayed spoils. There were many magic weapons of human cultivators and other messy things. Mu Yuan looked left and right and could see that some of them were good things. It’s a pity that he was not their original masters and did not know those skills, so he couldn’t use them.

Maomao once said that this was a big treasure. Mu Yuan was amused and crying at this moment. The treasure was a treasure. The key was that he could not use it. It was like a bad guy who had been hungry for more than ten days and was locked into the warehouse of the rich man's house. Although the gold and silver were valuable, they were not what he needed most at the moment. At this moment, even the mountains of gold and silver could not compare to the kitchen where the rich man's house was full of steamed buns. This was a great irony.

"Hurry and see what can be used." Mu Yuan hurriedly ordered Shang Qian. The two of them were churning among the old objects. Mu Yuan picked up a peach wood sword. It seemed that the materials were not ordinary things. He shook his head. The thing said Maoshan was written on it, not the weapon of martial artists, but for subduing zombies. He threw it aside. He picked up a large copper gourd and wiped the dust with his hands. It was engraved with the sign of Longhu Mountain on it. Mu Yuan pulled out the lid on the gourd's mouth for a long time and didn't move at all. It seemed that he couldn't use it, so he had to throw it away again. He even found a book of secrets of martial arts before the pre-Qin period. When he opened it, he saw that it was written in it. Mu Yuan could not recognize a few words, and could not put together a complete sentence for a long time, so he had to throw it away again.

In this way, the two of them struggled inside for a long time without any results. Instead, the sound of fighting outside became less and less. Mu Yuanxin said she was going to be broken and was anxious. Suddenly, her eyes were attracted by something hanging on the wall in the corner building...
Chapter completed!