Chapter 123: Sword Out of Purpose

"It's okay, come again!"

Mu Yun maintained his enthusiasm, and continued to slash the long sword in his hand regardless of the three of them.

Seven Sages Academy, inside Leifeng Courtyard, a group of people walked directly through the corridors of Leifeng Courtyard, heading towards the elementary class.

"Qi Xian, this time, I invited you here, and you should understand what I mean." In front of the crowd, the Ninth Prince said viciously with a gloomy face.

"The subordinate understands that Mu Yun, if he dares to humiliate the Ninth Prince in public, he will definitely die. This time, even if he is punished by the academy, the subordinate will kill him."

In front of the Ninth Prince Huang Shangyu, a young man with gauze on his face bowed in response.

"Very well, you are the ninety-sixth on the Spirit List of my Golden Academy, and you are in the third level of the Spirit Point Realm. This prince believes that you will succeed. Even if you violate the rules, I will do my best and will not let you suffer any harm." A real punishment!"

"Thank you Ninth Master!"

When words fall, people disperse.

At the same time, on the other side, Mu Yun has been practicing for a whole day. After he said that he seems to understand the sword technique, Su Xinran counted 1,973 swords boringly, but Mu Yun is still... inch step no!

"Xin Ran, let's go first, it's already very late." Ling Wuyue lost her patience.

She felt that Muyun was testing their patience, which made her lose patience too.

"Wait a little longer, I feel that the pastor will be able to do it soon!"

"All right!"

...

"That's Muyun!"

Suddenly, from a corner of the training ground, seven or eight figures suddenly rushed out.

The first person had seven or eight bandages wrapped around his face, making it difficult for people to see his appearance clearly.

Seven or eight people behind him approached Muyun and the others with faint auras.

"Ling Wuyue!"

The Ninth Prince who was behind them was stunned when he saw Ling Wuyue.

"How will you be here?"

Seeing the Ninth Prince, Ling Wuyue's expression was naturally not good.

"I'm here, it seems to have nothing to do with you?"

"It has nothing to do with me? It's really funny, you are my fiancée of Huang Shangyu, how can you say that it has nothing to do with me when you are here?"

"you……"

"Hmph, I'm not in the mood to talk to you right now. I'm here to find that bastard Muyun this time. I'll come to you after I've taught that bastard a lesson. Don't leave, or..."

Huang Shangyu dropped these words and left with a flick of his sleeves.

"Qi Xian, it's him, kill him immediately."

"yes!"

Keng...

Just when Qi Xian was about to strike, the sound of the sword sounded, and Lin Xianyu stood up, blocking in front of everyone.

"Lin Xianyu? I've heard about you these days, but I want you to stop me? Dreaming!" The Ninth Prince waved his hands, and several people behind him filed out and immediately surrounded Lin Xianyu.

"What do you want?"

Seeing that Huang Shangyu was already prepared, Su Xinran shouted: "This is Leifeng Courtyard, don't mess around."

"Nonsense? Today, I'm going to do something wrong. This Muyun has humiliated me again and again. If I don't kill him, I won't be able to vent my hatred."

"superior!"

Huang Shangyu didn't care at all, he was going to kill Muyun today.

In the entire Nanyun City, no one dared to humiliate him. Muyun was the first one. Unfortunately, because he was the first one, he had to die.

He didn't care who Mu Yun was, the young patriarch of the Mu family, he was the royal prince, even if he killed Mu Yun, he would at most be punished.

"superior!"

For a moment, Lin Xianyu was besieged by several people, and within a short time, he couldn't escape at all, while Qi Xian was already walking forward with a gun, approaching Mu Yun who was still thinking about his sword moves.

"Master pastor, be careful!"

"This guy……"

Seeing that Mu Yun was still practicing swordsmanship, Su Xinran shouted, but Ling Wuyue frowned, speechless.

"I understand, Wuxin sword manual, the sword walks without heart, the sword comes out of Wuxin, and the sword comes out with intention!"

Suddenly, Mu Yun, who was practicing, was overjoyed.

This is the true meaning of the creator of Wuxin Sword Manual.

"Die!"

At the same time, Qi Xian had already arrived in front of Muyun, moved his hand, the gun was released, and the gun roared, with unrivaled momentum.

At the third level of the spiritual acupoint, it was impossible to kill Mu Yun under such circumstances, and Qi Xian would have no face to meet the Ninth Prince.

"Sword out, Wuxin!"

At this moment, Muyun raised his sword and stabbed out.

The yellow sand gradually rose, and the long sword was released. This sword was still violent at the beginning, seemingly unstoppable, but the sword stabbed out, stopped in mid-air, and stopped quietly.

No way! Again?

wrong!

Seeing Muyun's strange sword, Su Xinran, Ling Wuyue and others suddenly felt that the scene was very strange.

"Qi Xian, what are you doing!"

When the Ninth Prince saw Qi Xian standing there, he didn't take advantage of this moment to make a move, and immediately yelled and cursed.

"If you don't make a move, I will let you die without a place to die. Hurry up and kill him, kill him, I will take care of everything, you..."

puff……

However, before Huang Shangyu could finish his sentence, a line of blood surged up in mid-air, and the blood spread wantonly.

Plop!

Qi Xian's body fell to the ground.

On the neck, there was a sword mark, as thin as a cicada's wing, and blood gushed out.

Qi Xian, die!

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned in place.

what's the situation?

what happened?

Just now, Mu Yun was clearly immersed in cultivation, so he didn't realize it at all, so why did he suddenly swung his sword.

And it was a sword, one sword beheaded Qi Xian, Qi Xian was at the third level of the spiritual acupoint, and Mu Yun was only at the first level of the spiritual acupoint.

"Kill me? You resist alone? Can you resist?"

Lifting the sword and looking at Huang Shangyu, Mu Yun's eyes flashed with a strange gray light.

Killers, people will always kill them!

People respect me one foot, and I respect others one foot.

People humiliate me a little, I kill thousands of miles!

This is Muyun's style of work, and this is Muyun's method.

"However, you don't have to resist, because today you will die."

"You..." Huang Shangyu's legs were already weak.

"Do you dare to kill me?"

"Why don't you dare? You have to kill me again and again, and I will kill you, can't you?"

"I am Royal..."

"Don't use your status as the Ninth Prince of the Royal Family to pressure me. Since you dare to kill me, it must be based on your status as the Ninth Prince of the Royal Family. However, I dare to kill you because of my status as the Young Patriarch of the Shepherd Family."

"When you decided to kill me, you should have known that there would be such a day!"

Raise the sword, draw the sword, blood splatters!

Mu Yun didn't give Huang Shangyu a chance to speak any more, he raised his sword directly, and slashed with wind and clouds, Huang Shangyu couldn't dodge at all, the sword passed, blood flowed.

Killing is just a simple action!

In an instant, the entire training ground was deadly silent.

Su Xinran, Ling Wuyue, Lin Xianyu and the people brought by Huang Shangyu were all dumbfounded.

killed!

Just kill it!

"You...you you you...you dare to kill the Ninth Prince, you are looking for death!" Finally, a guard's teeth chattered and he couldn't help shouting.

However, when he turned around, Mu Yun looked at him, and the man's legs gave way immediately, and he fell to the ground.

This person even dared to kill the Ninth Prince, what else would he not dare to do.

"Go back and tell your higher masters, or this idiot's father, that I killed him. If you want to come to me, come and find me."

Mu Yun held his breath in his stomach and shouted.

"roll!"

There was a murmuring sound, and those people didn't dare to stay at once, leaving behind Huang Shangyu's body, and fled scrambling and crawling.

"If you kill him, it will be very troublesome!"

"Is it troublesome? Not necessarily!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly, showing his white teeth, and said with a smile: "Okay, I've learned the sword move, I'm in a good mood, let's go."

This time, Muyun was really annoyed by being forced.

These dandy disciples who rely on their own influence usually eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, but now even he wants to step on them.

He had already warned Huang Shangyu, but this guy was still stubborn.

To him, killing people may be a game, but to Mu Yun, it is real anger.

Perhaps it was because he was too low-key after he came to Nanyun City, making everyone think that he, the young master from Beiyun City, was just a bumpkin who could be manipulated by others.

After today, there may be a lot of troubles, but Muyun knows better, if he forbears, he will have more troubles.

"Have you forgotten about your two students?"

"Ah, cough cough... Su Xinran, Ling Wuyue, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry that the mentor showed a bloody side in front of you."

bass……

However, just as Mu Yun said a word, Ling Wuyue suddenly drew her sword.

The sound of puff puff puff sounded, and Ling Wuyue stabbed out with one sword after another, all stabbing on the dead Huang Shangyu, more and more blood...

"My God! What hatred, what hatred, so ruthless!"

Seeing such a quiet girl like Ling Wuyue make a move, Mu Yun felt a chill down her back.

"Master Mu, it's like this. Ling Wuyue is the daughter of the master of the Lingbao Pavilion. Under the pressure of the royal family, the Lingbao Pavilion made Wuyue and the Ninth Prince get engaged. The Ninth Prince..."

"oh……"

Mu Yun showed a suddenly realized expression and nodded.

Woman, go crazy, you are simply... a gluttonous monster!

"Ahem... Well, Wuyue, that's enough, enough is enough!" Seeing Ling Wuyue getting more and more energetic, Mu Yun said helplessly.

In the end, Ling Wuyue stopped the long sword in her hand and stood there, dazed.

"Thank you, Teacher Pastor!"

Throwing down the long sword, Ling Wuyue bowed respectfully and said sincerely.

"You're welcome, this kind of scum, anyone who comes will not be rejected!"

Mu Yun laughed, not showing any guilt for beheading Huang Shangyu.

This kind of scum really does not refuse anyone!

"Oh, by the way, Su Xinran, you said you want to make alchemy, right? You always fail, what's going on?" Putting the subject aside, Mu Yun didn't take Huang Shangyu seriously at all.

"That's right, Master Priest!"

Hearing about alchemy, Su Xinran hurriedly said: "Every time I do alchemy, I always do the final step of alchemy, which is to explode the alchemy."

"Fried Dan?"

Mu Yun was dumbfounded.

There are not many cases of exploding pills, but if you keep exploding pills, there is only one possibility!

"Well, come with me and let me see how you make alchemy!"

"OK!"

The four of them left straight away. Huang Shangyu's body, lying alone on the ground, was already riddled with holes.

Until midnight, on the training field of Leifeng Academy, hundreds of figures quietly approached under the moonlight without making a sound.

One person was dressed in dark golden scale armor, shining a faint golden light under the moonlight in the dark night, wearing a feather crown on his head, looking mighty and extraordinary.