Chapter 22(2/2)
He suddenly turned around, and Zhao Feiyan stood not far away, holding a whisper in her hand, and said indifferently: "I said that if you have bad intentions, you will die."
The old blind man looked at Zhao Feiyan and said in confusion: "Do you know I will come back?"
Without Chen Mu's reminder, Zhao Feiyan might have been careless. Chen Mu said that Zhao Feiyan was weak, just to make the old blind man feel that she could take advantage of it.
Chen Mu noticed two powerful auras outside the house, and tiptoed to the back of the door and peeked at the scene outside through the gap.
The old blind man couldn't help but sneer: "Do you think you are very strong and can you kill me?"
Zhao Feiyan waved her sword coldly and her posture was graceful. Chen Mu felt the chill coming to her face.
Chen Mu's door was instantly frozen by the snow and ice. The room became very quiet. Even the sound of wind and snow was hard to hear. Fortunately, his perception was far beyond ordinary people and he could barely hear the movement outside the house.
Chen Mu's eyes were slightly condensed, and now he could only hope for Zhao Feiyan. If she lost to the old blind man, they might be in danger.
In the courtyard, the wind and snow are frozen.
The snowflakes between heaven and earth evaporate instantly.
Zhao Feiyan raised her hand and said, sharp ice cones were freed from the ground not far away, and the old blind man's body was pierced by the ice cones, like a frozen hedgehog.
"hiss!"
Chen Mu took a deep breath.
Zhao Feiyan is very strong.
However, the old blind man said lightly: "I am worthy of being Jiang Fuxian's disciple. His strength is far superior to that of his peers. Unfortunately, you met me."
Chen Mu frowned. The old blind man looked like this. Could he still fight back?
Bang!
The old blind man's body was split into pieces and turned into ice chips all over the sky and dissipated with the wind, but a dazzling golden light appeared in the sky.
As dazzling as the sun.
Chen Mu said in shock: "Is that the soul?"
Zhao Feiyan's beautiful eyes were slightly condensed and she said lightly: "It turns out that your body has long been ruined."
"So that's it. You teach Chen Mu the method of concentrating the mind, just to take over the body. If his sea of consciousness is too weak, it will be difficult for him to withstand your soul!"
Chen Mu clenched his fists. The old blind man was so despicable. "Damn! He turned out to be a walking corpse, and he was almost plotted against by this old guy."
There was indeed no lunch in the world. Chen Mu asked Zhao Feiyan to teach her sword skills, but he took great pains to do so. The old blind man not only taught him how to practice, but also gave him spiritual medicine and visualization pictures. There was indeed a problem.
In the courtyard, there was a golden light, and dozens of golden light swords emerged from the sky. These golden light swords stabbed Zhao Feiyan, and the latter rose into the air.
Zhao Feiyan didn't want to destroy the Chen family. The brilliant golden light rushed into the sky, the wind and snow were everywhere, and it was difficult for the naked eye to see the scene in the high altitude.
Chen Mu closed his eyes.
Chapter completed!