Chapter 1293 1294 Can You Be More Shameless?

Wu Ziyue's personal guards were used to following their masters on weekdays, and when they saw someone doing something bad, they would be polite to them and acted directly.

The strength of these few people is not bad, they are all second-tier sword masters, and they are merciless when they shoot, and they come straight to the point. Judging from that posture, even if he didn't want to abolish the cultivation of Mu Hanyan and the others, he had to let them break their arms and legs and learn a lesson.

There was no grudge in the past, no grudge in the recent past, and even without asking a single question about the origin of the identity, he committed this poisonous hand! Mu Hanyan raised her brows slightly. Just now she heard Yue Xiuming say that Wu Ziyue is greedy and domineering, but she also felt that what she heard was false and what she saw was true. After all, she wouldn't fully believe what this rambunctious little prince said, but now she looks at him. It is not difficult to imagine his usual arrogance with the actions of several personal guards.

"Choke!" The Han Xiao sword came out of its sheath, drawing a bright cold glow.

The few personal guards groaned in unison, and were shocked by this sword, and they took a few steps back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Mu Hanyan hated them for their viciousness, so this sword did not show much mercy. Although there was no broken arm or leg, the internal injuries suffered by several people were not serious. If you don't cultivate for a year and a half, you won't want to recover, even if the injury is recovered. , it is difficult to make great progress in future cultivation. For practitioners of the second rank of sword masters, this kind of punishment is not too heavy.

Seeing the might of Mu Hanyan's sword, the surroundings were silent.

Wu Ziyue's personal soldiers often oppressed the civilians in Dingbian City on weekdays. They knew their strength and the people in the city. They never thought that this beautiful and amazing girl in front of her would only use a sword. Seriously injure them?

Looking at Mu Hanyan, everyone showed awe.

Wu Ziyue was also slightly startled, and then, looking at the Han Xiao sword in Mu Hanyan's hand, he showed greedy eyes.

"It turns out that there is still a comrade! A few days ago, the city lord's mansion lost an ancient sword. I searched and searched for many days, but it was not found. It was also stolen by you." Wu Ziyue said with a sneer.

Mu Hanyan almost spit it out, and the City Lord's Mansion was stolen again. Is your City Lord's Mansion made of paper? Why is it so easy to lose things?

The surrounding people also smiled bitterly, and there was another good thing that the insatiable city lord took a fancy to, and this group of people was afraid that it would be difficult to escape.

"Come here, take all these spies of An Yun to me." Wu Ziyue pointed to Doctor Sun, then pointed to Mu Hanyan, and shouted sharply.

Behind him, a team of about several hundred people, all in black armor, surrounded him.

When the city lord goes on a tour, naturally he will not only bring a few personal guards with him, and there will be a large group of city guards behind him.

After all, Dingbian City was an important frontier town. In addition, Wu Ziyue was the only son of the king. His personal soldiers were not only well-equipped, but also of great strength. It was a lot stronger than the pair of imperial imperial guards led by Li Dingfeng.

Huayue and the others all held the hilt of the sword. If they were fighting alone, they would not take it to heart even if the opponent was stronger. However, a duel between swordsmen is completely different from a battle on the battlefield.

The duel of swordsmen requires a higher level of cultivation and more sophisticated swordsmanship, while fighting on the battlefield requires the cooperation of the team and sophisticated equipment. Their martial arts seem simple, but in fact they are Grind out in thousands of years of war, it is more concise and efficient, and the power of mutual cooperation is greatly improved.

Don't look at the heavy armor of these bodyguards, they look a bit clumsy, but they can provide a powerful defense. If they are surrounded by them, even with Mu Hanyan's strength, it is difficult to get out of trouble easily.

One after another invisible murderous aura came oncoming, bringing heavy pressure on people.

The surrounding crowd retreated one after another, looking at Mu Hanyan and the others with sympathy in their eyes.

"Does Shangyue treat the envoys of neighboring countries like this?" Mu Hanyan was not in a hurry.

"Envoy?" Wu Ziyue was slightly startled, as was the crowd of onlookers in the distance.

"I, Mu Hanyan, an envoy of the Anyun Kingdom, have been sent to Shangyue by order. This is the document." Mu Hanyan took out the mission document and handed it over.

After listening to the heartfelt words of the old city lord in Hanshan Town, Mu Hanyan felt a lot. Although he did not like Wu Ziyue at all, for the sake of the overall situation, he still pressed the urge to act and did not want to light up the dispute.

Wu Ziyue took the document and looked at it carefully, with a gloomy expression.

"Have you finished reading, can we leave?" Mu Hanyan said impatiently.

"Wait." Wu Ziyue said.

"What, could the document be fake?" Mu Hanyan said sarcastically, she wanted to see what other tricks the other party wanted to play.

"The document is not false, but An Yunguo sent an envoy to Shangyue, why didn't I receive the news? This is a bit strange, maybe you are afraid of revealing your identity, so you have prepared a back-up in advance to conceal your identity.

Well, please go to the City Lord's Mansion to stay for a few days. After I report this to the imperial court and verify your identity, I will personally send you to the capital.

But before that, I have to make a few grievances first, hand over the things on your body first, and if it is verified, I will return it to you without any movement. "Wu Ziyue thought for a while and said.

"Your name is Wu Ziyue, right? Can you be a little more shameless?" Mu Hanyan smiled sarcastically with contempt in his eyes.

All around, those onlookers also shook their heads.

Listening to Wu Ziyue's words, they also knew that the documents would not be fake, and Mu Hanyan and the others could never be spies. You must know that the relationship between the two countries in sending envoys is not a child's play. The An Yun royal family will never prepare a mission document for them in order to protect a few spies. For the high-ranking royal family, a few spies are just like ants. Who cares about them of life and death.

The reason why Wu Ziyue wanted to keep Mu Hanyan and the others was to put it bluntly because of the Xuanyang phoenix feather grass and the sword in Mu Hanyan's hand that was unusual at first glance. Mu Hanyan and the others really wanted to believe his words and went to the City Lord's Mansion. It was estimated that the Xuanyang Phoenix Feather Grass and the sword had long since disappeared when they left. Anyway, the City Lord's Mansion often lost things, and it would be easy to lose two more pieces. Nothing surprising.

Because Wu Ziyue has done a lot of unrighteousness, the people in the city have long hated him. In addition, Dr. Sun has done good deeds after entering the city. Many people in the city have received his favor, so although they knew about Mu Hanyan and others Identity, the people of Dingbian City do not have much hostility, but some sympathy.

In fact, they have also heard rumors that the Shangyue royal family privately released that the Shangyue Kingdom and Anyun Kingdom intend to restore diplomatic relations. They have lived here for generations, and they understand the horror and cruelty of war better than other Shangyue people. They yearn for peace more, and of course have less hostility to Mu Hanyan and others.

"Presumptuous, how dare you disrespect this city lord!" Wu Ziyue was furious when he heard Mu Hanyan's merciless sarcasm.

The surrounding soldiers also unsheathed their swords, and the atmosphere was even more solemn.