Help Me Up
"Senior Brother Mu, I'm a little nervous …"
Sheng Ruyi and the others appeared to be very mischievous at this moment.
It was the first time they had seen such a big scene.
Only now did they know that Tian Jianzi meant a lot to the 33 Heavenly Sword Sect.
"Why are you nervous?"
Mu Yun smiled and said, "It's just a kowtow, and then you'll leave!"
"But I …"
"You've never seen the world. You're embarrassing yourself here. Why don't you go back and be a coward!"
A voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Looking carefully, a man and a woman walked over with more than ten people.
It was a man and a woman. The man was tall and handsome, while the woman had a slim figure. She looked very beautiful.
Lu Tayun walked forward and said, "Ning Han, Lu Qingqing, this is the ceremony of kneeling and worshipping. I hope you don't mess around!"
Seeing Lu Tayun walk forward, the man waved his hand lightly and said indifferently, "Get lost!"
With a wave of his hand, Lu Tayun's entire body immediately retreated three steps.
This person seemed to be very strong.
Ning Han, Lu Qingqing.
It seemed that they were from the Ning and Lu Clans again!
Ning Han walked to Mu Yun step by step and said coldly, "Do you think you can take the lives of my Ning Clan's disciples just because you want to?"
Mu Yun said indifferently, "More or less. It's not as easy as taking something out of one's pocket, but at least it didn't take much effort!"
"Oh, right. Next time, you'll have to send some stronger disciples. Otherwise … it won't be fun to kill!"
Hearing this, the corner of Ning Han's mouth twitched, and his face turned even colder.
At this moment, on the other side, two figures were standing together.
"Xu Qingzhi, this Mu Yun seems to be a troublemaker!"
A man with a medium build in a blue robe said indifferently, "It seems that many clans can't sit still after Lin Wenxuan's return. Can your Xu Clan still sit still?"
Facing this person's question, Xu Qingzhi's face revealed a trace of disdain.
His single-eyelid eyes looked slightly hazy.
"What's there to be anxious about? My Xu Clan played a part in Lin Wenxuan's incident back then. Your Luo Clan can't run away from it either!"
"Luo Youyun, this Mu Yun is Lin Wenxuan's right-hand woman. It's better to get rid of her as soon as possible. If Lin Wenxuan were to gain a foothold in the 33 Heavenly Swords Sect again, your Luo Family would not be able to bear it in the future!"
The two of them looked at each other with unfathomable smiles on their faces.
Back then, Lin Wenxuan's matter had caused a huge commotion in the 33 Heavens Sword Sect.
At that time, the entire Sword Gate was in an uproar.
At that time, everyone thought that Lin Wenxuan had died. This was the loss of a Heaven Sword Son in the 33 Heavenly Sword Sect. It was a great loss of face!
As for who did this, even Lin Wenxuan himself did not know. However, the culprit was clear in his heart.
At this moment, Lu Qingqing and Ning Han were standing in front of the thirty-four peaks with cold eyes.
Ning Han sneered and said, "Thirty-four peaks and more than a hundred disciples. It seems that you can't even form a square formation. I really don't know what the higher-ups of the sect are thinking."
"What they think is none of your business. It doesn't seem to be a hindrance to you that we're standing here, right?"
Mu Yun walked out and said indifferently.
"You're really a hindrance. You're an eyesore!" Ning Han snorted and said, "This place is too small. It's not enough for you to stand. Scram to the other side!"
As Ning Han spoke, he pointed to the other side. Mu Yun and the rest looked over and realized that there was no space for people to stand on the thorny shrubs.
"Are you deliberately looking for trouble?"
"So what if I am?"
Lu Qingqing sneered and said, "Mu Yun, don't think that we don't know that you killed Ning Wushuang and Lu Shan because we don't have evidence. Sooner or later, you'll pay the price!"
"Price?"
Mu Yun ignored her.
"Why? Didn't you hear what I said just now? "Ning Han said again," I'm telling you. Now, scram to the other side! "
Ning Han was a sixth-grade Golden Immortal. In the Ning Family, he was one of the best among the younger generation. Now that he appeared to find trouble, the disciples of the other peaks also looked over.
Who wouldn't want to watch a show? Moreover, it was about the thirty-four peaks.
There were more than a hundred people in the thirty-four peaks. This time, even the Peak Master Lin Wenxuan didn't come, and there were no strong disciples. They were still trampled on by others.
They wanted to see how the thirty-four peaks, which were famous not long ago, would face this matter now.
And obviously, Ning Han wasn't someone to be trifled with.
Lu Qingqing shouted again, "Didn't you hear? My Brother Han asked you to scram to the other side! "
Lu Qingqing raised her neck with a proud expression.
"Sorry, I only listen to human language. I don't understand dog language!"
Mu Yun said slowly.
"You're courting death!"
Hearing this, Ning Han snorted and took a step forward. With a wave of his hand, a long sword condensed and slashed directly at Mu Yun's legs!
"Since you don't want to leave, these legs are useless. I might as well chop them off for you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword and two shadows appeared in front of Mu Yun in an instant.
At this moment, Ning Han, a sixth-grade Golden Immortal, exploded with strength that was extremely domineering.
Berserk energy instantly spread out.
Mu Yun snorted and swung her sword. The sword roared and the sound was heard.
Clang …
However, even if she reacted quickly and blocked Ning Han's attack with her sword, Mu Yun was only a second-grade Golden Immortal at this moment.
The gap between the fourth-grade Golden Immortal realm was too big.
Even though the two sword shadows were blocked, Mu Yun's legs still suffered a great impact. Her knees went soft, and she was about to kneel on the ground.
But at this moment, Wang Xinya stepped forward and supported Mu Yun.
"Brother Yun …"
"I'm fine!"
Mu Yun shook her head and said, "I'll be fine in a while!"
"Ha, a second-grade Golden Immortal can be the master of the thirty-fourth peak. I think the Sect Leader of the thirty-fourth peak is just pitying you!" Lu Qingqing said again.
There was no doubt that he was acting all high and mighty.
However, just as Lu Qingqing finished speaking, a figure suddenly stepped forward.
"Forget it!"
At this moment, Mu Yun was pulling that figure.
Upon closer inspection, it was Bao Qingyu.
At this moment, a force was about to explode in Bao Qingyu's body.
However, Mu Yun pulled Bao Qingyu and said, "We've been in the limelight recently. Just nice, let's keep a low profile for this matter!"
Hearing Mu Yun's words, Bao Qingyu stopped.
At this moment, Lu Qingqing was also shocked.
When Bao Qingyu walked out and looked at her, she only felt that her body was about to be hollowed out.
This woman seemed to be not ordinary.
"The thirty-fourth peak, prepare to meet the Sect Leader!"
A voice sounded in the crowd.
Ning Han looked at Mu Yun and sneered. "You can meet the Sect Leader now. I think it's better for you to climb up now!"
"If you don't shut up, I have a way to make you shut up!" Bao Qingyu said in an unfriendly manner.
Seeing Bao Qingyu's eyes, Ning Han knew that it would not be good if this matter blew up. When the Sect Leader blamed him, he would more or less be implicated.
"Help me up!"
Mu Yun said firmly. "We can't break the rules. Moreover, I really want to see who the Third Heavenly Sword Son is!"
"Okay!"
At this moment, Wang Xinya was supporting Mu Yun as they slowly made their way up the mountain.
At this moment, the first peak had already met the Sect Leader, but the thirty-fourth peak had not arrived yet.
As the Peak Master of the Sixth Peak, Ning Zhetian had long been impatient. He snorted. "These thirty-fourth peaks are so arrogant. It's fine if Lin Wenxuan doesn't come out of seclusion, but the disciples of the peaks are all so arrogant. They are so slow to meet the Third Heavenly Sword Son. Do they want everyone to wait for them?"
Lu Xiaotian also sneered. "I think they don't put the Third Heavenly Sword Son in their eyes at all!"
Jian Wushuang stood beside the Third Heavenly Sword Son and could only smile bitterly. He advised, "Everyone, wait patiently. They should be here soon!"
The black-clothed man sitting above also said, "I've always heard that the 33 Heavenly Sword Sects only have thirty-three peaks, right? Why are there thirty-four peaks! "
"Heavenly Sword Son, you don't know!"
A middle-aged man stood up.
The man was dressed in a long robe and had a square face with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looked righteous and said slowly, "These thirty-fourth peaks belong to the First Heavenly Sword Son, Lin Wenxuan, who disappeared for ten thousand years. Lin Wenxuan has just returned, so it's inevitable that he … is a little arrogant!"
Hearing this, the black-clothed man looked at Jian Wushuang and said, "Is that so?"
Jian Wushuang could only smile bitterly in his heart.
The person who spoke just now was the Peak Master of the Eleventh Peak, Xu Hanlin. This person had always been at odds with Lin Wenxuan.
At this time, he naturally wanted to sow discord between the First Heavenly Sword Son and the Third Heavenly Sword Son.
At this moment, another man also stood up and said, "Third Heavenly Sword Son, in fact, Lin Wenxuan was like this before. He looked down on everyone and was very arrogant. Don't mind him!"
Seeing this person, Jian Wushuang was even more helpless.
Luo Yujie! The Peak Master of the Sixteenth Peak!
The Luo family and the Xu family also had deep roots in the 33 Heavenly Sword Sects.
He couldn't refute these two openly.
Moreover, this time, the disciples of the thirty-fourth peak were indeed slow.
Why hadn't he come yet? What was he doing?
The black-clothed man sitting at the head of the table was also obviously impatient from waiting.
"Why aren't the thirty-fourth peak here yet?"
"I'll send someone to take a look!" Jian Wushuang nodded and said.
He suddenly felt that he was really tired!
Each of the Peak Masters had their own plans. Although he was the Heavenly Sword Son of the 33 Peaks, his seniority was one rank lower than the other Sect Masters. However, the Sect Masters had given him a lot of tasks to do. It was indeed difficult!
However, just as Jian Wushuang was about to send someone to inquire, figures appeared at the foot of the mountain.
It was just that the person in the lead was supported by someone and limped up.
He's here!
Jian Wushuang let out a breath.
Seeing the person in the lead, Luo Yujie snorted again and said, "This is the disciple of the Peak Master of the thirty-fourth peak, Mu Yun? What arrogance. Today is the Third Heavenly Sword Son's big day. Tens of thousands of people are worshiping. Yet, this guy dragged his feet and even limped here! "
Luo Yujie didn't deliberately lower his voice and shouted.
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