"Cool Breeze Intoxication, I'll buy you some time."
Lin Muyu's soft voice drifted into Chu Yao's ears along with the wind.
Chu Yao did as he was told and quietly poured a bottle of Cool Breeze Intoxication on the grass. Coincidentally, he was in a good position, so the smell of the Cool Breeze Intoxication drifted towards the two of them, but they didn't seem to notice it at all.
… …
"Seven Martial Saints again?"
Lin Muyu frowned and didn't draw his sword. He just stood there quietly and said, "Ever since I left Silver Fir City, I haven't offended anyone. Actually, there's no need for you to hunt me down like this. If there's anything valuable on me, I'll naturally give it to you two. The only thing I want right now is to stay alive."
He said so much just to buy time. After all, he was still injured. His chest was pierced by Ye Liang's arrow, and he hadn't even fully recovered when he was stabbed by the Scorching Wind Mercenary Team's leader. Both of them were powerful enemies. Song Rentu and Song Bafu both had a faint aura around their bodies, which proved that they were Battle Saints above level 50. One of them was already very difficult to deal with, but with two of them, Lin Muyu didn't stand a chance at all. Therefore, he had to wait for the Cool Breeze Intoxication to take effect, and this process would take at least five minutes.
"Is that so?"
Song Bafu slowly drew his longbow and placed two arrows on the bowstring. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Is there anything on you that's more valuable than this head on your neck?"
"Of course there is!"
Lin Muyu's heart almost jumped out of his throat. He raised his hand and pulled out four flying knives from his waist. With a light breath of true energy, the flying knives immediately spiraled in his palm and combined into a four-wheeled flying knife. He smiled and said, "Look, this is the weapon that Fire Cauldron Qu Chu gave me. It's a type of hidden weapon called the Demonic Noise Knife. It's a weapon inherited from a famous general, Feng Yicheng. You two should have heard of Feng Yicheng's great name, right?"
"Brat, don't be delusional. Do you think you can fool us?"
Song Rentou raised his spear and lightly said, "I think you're just trying to stall for time. Feng Yicheng is a famous general, a pillar of the empire. How could his weapon be in the hands of a nobody like you?"
"Believe it or not, it's up to you. Anyway, Fire Cauldron Qu Chu gave it to me, and Fire Cauldron Qu Chu is Feng Yicheng's best friend." Lin Muyu's voice rose by a decibel.
Song Bafu wavered. "Is it really Feng Yicheng's weapon?"
"How could it be fake?" Lin Muyu smiled slightly and raised the longsword in her right hand, saying, "This sword's name is Prairie Fire, and it came from one of the seven Martial Saints, Ye Liang. You should have heard of it, right?"
Song Rentou's eyes turned cold as he said, "Brat, you really did kill Ye Liang and took his warhorse and weapon!"
Although these two brothers were also two of the seven Martial Saints, they could not compare to Ye Liang's family background. Ye Liang could be said to be extremely wealthy, so it was not a problem at all for him to purchase a soul-refined Prairie Fire Sword. However, Song Rentou and Song Bafu were born as commoners, so it was like a dream for them to own a soul-refined weapon like this. Their weapons were at most superior.
"It really is Prairie Fire!" Song Bafu's eyes were already filled with greed as he licked his lips and laughed, "You can wear out iron shoes in a fruitless search, only to find it by chance. Legend has it that Prairie Fire Sword is a grade three spirit weapon, and it's actually in this brat's hands. Little brother, we've struck it rich this time. This Prairie Fire Sword can be sold for at least ten thousand Jin Yin Coins, hahaha …"
"Don't be in such a hurry!"
Lin Muyu laughed and sheathed the Prairie Fire Sword, saying, "I haven't even said that I'm going to give it to you guys!"
Song Rentou's eyes flashed with fierceness as he laughed, "That's not up to you. Do you want to give it to us or not? When us two brothers cut off your and this little girl's heads, naturally these treasures will belong to us! "
Lin Muyu couldn't help but laugh, saying, "Do you really think you can beat me?"
As he spoke, he suddenly let out a low roar and the martial spirit gourd came out of his body.
Song Rentou couldn't help but laugh, "Oh, so it's a grade ten green gourd. A support-type martial spirit actually dares to be so ostentatious. Brat, the martial spirit you revealed really scared grandpa to death!"
"Is that so?"
The corner of Lin Muyu's mouth curled up into a smile as he slowly increased the strength of his true energy and poured it into the martial spirit. The green gourd's color rapidly changed from green to silver, then to blue, and finally to red. This was the transformation of the four levels of power, and at the same time, this also meant that the martial spirit had obtained four skills!
"How … how is this possible?" Song Bafu's mouth opened wide, "This … this brat's martial spirit is only at the fourth level, but he actually absorbed four martial spirit skills? One skill per level, how is this possible? Even the strongest Martial God of the empire wouldn't have this kind of luck, right? "
Of course, there was a chance for the martial spirit to absorb skills. Some experts with great attainments not only had absolute strength, but luck was also a very important factor. People with extremely good luck could absorb skills in succession and increase their cultivation by a large margin. This was also the reason why Song Bafu was so shocked.
"It's not over yet!"
Lin Muyu seemed to be deliberately showing off as he suddenly raised his left hand and struck the air in the distance. With a "peng" sound, a large boulder was immediately shattered into pieces. His cultivation had long since changed from before.
Song Rentou's face was filled with shock, he had never seen such a mysterious martial art before!
"This is …?" Song Bafu was more knowledgeable and his eyes turned cold, "Demonic Sound Fist … this is the Fire Cauldron Qu Chu's unique skill, Demonic Sound Fist. Goddamn brat, did you take the Fire Cauldron Qu Chu as your master? Didn't that old geezer say that he would never accept a disciple in his lifetime? Who are you to the Fire Cauldron Qu Chu? "
"I'm Qu Chu's student!" Lin Muyu spoke indifferently, "If the two of you are really sensible, then hurry up and leave. Take advantage of the fact that I don't want your lives right now. Otherwise, not only will you offend me, but you'll also offend Fire Cauldron Qu Chu. Once he finds out about this, do you think he'll let the two of you go?"
Song Rentou was a bit timid.
But Song Bafu's face was filled with greed and determination, he sneered, "It doesn't matter, the dead can't talk. Little brother, get ready!"
"Yes!"
…
The two summoned their martial spirits. Sure enough, they were of the same origin. The two brothers' martial spirits were black bears, extremely powerful beast spirits!
"Yu, be careful!" Chu Yao said softly.
Lin Muyu gently waved his hand, signaling Chu Yao not to make a move, he can do it himself.
Slowly increasing his Zhen Qi, the Green Gourd Martial Spirit's red luster became more intense. At the same time, gourd vines rose up to protect the outer walls of the gourd, and beyond that was the fiery red Black Tortoise Shell. This time, Lin Muyu didn't have a choice. One against two, he had to use defensive tactics because the Green Gourd Martial Spirit wasn't good at attacking, but with the Black Tortoise Shell, its defense was greatly increased.
He needed time, as long as the Clear Breeze Intoxication took effect, he would be able to defeat the two in front of him. But there should still be a minute or two left!
"Kill!"
Song Bafu roared, three arrows shot out like meteors. The arrows cut through the air in a very clear trajectory, and the power of the Black Bear Martial Spirit lingered around the arrows, making them look even more indestructible.
"Peng Peng …"
Two loud sounds, Lin Muyu's body trembled slightly, and a crack appeared on the Black Tortoise Shell. Fortunately, the defense was not bad, and it didn't immediately collapse. He quickly raised his hand, and four flying knives flew out together. "Whoosh whoosh whoosh" with a biting cold killing intent in the air, Song Bafu could only move to dodge with his longbow, he couldn't stand still and shoot arrows.
The fiery red Black Tortoise Shell lingered around Lin Muyu, and he even condensed most of his Zhen Qi into a Green Rock Armor close to his skin to protect himself. It was a pity that he didn't see Iron Pear Flower along the way, otherwise, it would be more perfect to refine some Stone Skin Potion.
"Courting death!"
Song Rentou shouted, holding a spear and stabbing over. The spear was surrounded by a fiery red flame. From the side, it was a sudden attack. Suddenly, a gap appeared on the Black Tortoise Shell. This Song Rentou's strength was stronger than his brother's!
There was a sweet taste in his throat, and Lin Muyu secretly complained. Just one attack was enough to make his Qi and blood surge, such an opponent was indeed very difficult to deal with!
In the blink of an eye, the wall of the gourd had been stabbed seven or eight times, and it was already full of holes!
"Puchi!"
Song Rentou once again made a tricky attack, and instantly broke through the defense of the Black Tortoise Shell. The tip of the spear pierced through two layers of the wall formed by the gourd vines, and with a "Puchi" sound, it passed by Lin Muyu's neck, leaving a horrifying bloodstain on his skin. Fortunately, Lin Muyu dodged quickly, or else his throat would have been pierced by the spear!
His heart was cold, and his Zhen Qi actually produced a sense of powerlessness, and he was almost unable to raise his Zhen Qi.
At this time, the sound of Chu Yao's silver needles pierced through the air, and landed on Song Rentou's Qi Armor one after another, bursting into sparks.
"Still not dead?!"
Song Rentou burst into laughter, and the sparks on his spear skyrocketed. Ignoring Chu Yao's attack, he aimed at Lin Muyu's chest with a determined strike.
"Pu!"
A hand grabbed the head of the spear, and blood immediately spread. Lin Muyu endured the excruciating pain to prevent the spear from piercing into her chest. At the same time, she raised her sword and slashed at the middle of the spear. With a "clang", sparks flew, but the spear could not be cut off. It only left a mark about one centimeter deep. The sharpness of the Burning Prairie Sword was not enough to cut this pure iron spear.
"Die!"
Song Rentou's face was full of viciousness. With a roar, he straightened the spear, and the tip of the spear slowly pierced into Lin Muyu's chest, about three centimeters deep.
At the moment of life and death, Lin Muyu felt that a stream of fire was surging in the Burning Prairie Sword. It was the effect of Soul Refining. When its master was about to die, the beast soul in the Burning Prairie Sword was trying to save its master!
With a bestial roar, the energy of a fierce fire tiger pounced out of the Burning Prairie Sword and pierced through Song Rentou's chest!
"Pu!"
Song Rentou's eyes widened, and he slowly fell backward. A huge bloody hole appeared in his chest. This was the power of a third-stage spiritual weapon!
…
"Brother!"
Song Bafu was shocked, and he hurriedly pulled the longbow. Suddenly, he felt that his vision was blurred, and the Zhen Qi in his arms was quickly draining. He could not even pull the bow.
"What's going on?!" He was already shocked.
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