What half-saint, what Fu Tao skills, they were simply vulnerable. But it was no wonder, even Feng Qingyuqing suffered a loss under her sword because of underestimating the enemy, let alone Wu Zifeng.
You have to know that Feng Qingyu is a sword master among sword masters, a strong one among the strong. How can Wu Zifeng compare with him? He actually dared to challenge him. He was simply courting death.
She didn't know that Wu Zifeng had looked at her the same way before, but she had replied to him in her heart.
"By the way, I remember someone said they wanted to challenge me, right?" Mu Hanyan suddenly remembered something and looked at He Yangqiu sitting on the left.
She didn't really want to fight with He Yangqiu, she just thought that this guy's stupid and angry behavior was quite interesting and wanted to tease him.
"It's not me, it's not me." Seeing the power of Mu Hanyan's sword, He Yangqiu was already frightened and had no courage to challenge her. He waved his hands repeatedly to deny it, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead. He almost cried.
"Of course it's yours. I clearly remember it's yours." Mu Hanyan found his panic-stricken look even more funny and kept insisting.
The others also looked at He Yangqiu with a smile. He had just challenged Mu Hanyan, and many people had witnessed it with their own eyes. This time, they wanted to see how this young man would end up.
"Did I say that? Why don't I remember? Well, even if I said that, I can't challenge you. At the Jinlan Palace Banquet, only the children of the Yue and Wu families can challenge each other. I'm not from the Wu family, so how can I be qualified to challenge you? No, no, I can't challenge you anyway." He Yangqiu knew that he couldn't deny it. He wiped the cold sweat desperately. His eyes suddenly turned, and he had a rare idea and said.
Mu Hanyan looked at He Yangqiu in surprise. Who said this guy was a greenhorn? Isn't he quite smart?
Seeing how frightened he was, Mu Hanyan had no interest in teasing him anymore and turned back to her seat.
"It's okay, it's okay. Fortunately, I'm smart, otherwise it would be all over this time." Mu Hanyan turned around, and He Yangqiu felt relieved. His body slid under the table and climbed up while saying complacently.
Seeing his dazed expression, everyone around him couldn't help but smile slightly. It was rare that even this notorious fool from Shangyue Country was frightened into such quick wits. She was indeed Lu Nianxin's granddaughter. The deterrent power of that sword strike was truly significant.
After returning to her seat, Mu Hanyan immediately took the pill. Although that sword easily defeated Wu Zifeng, the energy consumption was too great, almost consuming all the energy in her body. Hua Yue and others were not much better than her, and they all showed fatigue on their faces.
However, this time they had experience and had prepared the pills long ago. As soon as Mu Hanyan finished the battle, they quietly took the pills and practiced qigong to regulate their breathing, and their complexion quickly returned to normal.
"Han Yan, why are you leaving like this? It's so rude." At this time, Lu Nianxin scolded sternly, but secretly winked at her while scolding.
Mu Hanyan raised her head and looked at her grandmother in confusion, then she continued, "Although it's said that swords and guns have no eyes, and it wasn't your intention to hurt him, but our Yue and Wu families are like brothers. How could you just leave like that after hurting him without even a second glance?"
"Oh, then I'll go look at him again?" Mu Hanyan asked tentatively. Why did she feel that what she said was so strange?
"Well, this is the proper etiquette. If his injuries are not that serious, maybe you can save him by taking a closer look. If he dies, taking a closer look can also help arrange his funeral as soon as possible." Lu Nianxin said seriously.
"Okay, then I'll go take a few more looks." Mu Hanyan said as she walked forward and bent down to look left and right at Wu Zifeng. Not to mention taking a few more looks, she could even take dozens of looks.
"Reporting to the Queen Mother, I have looked at him many times. He is beyond help and completely useless." Mu Hanyan also said seriously.
"Then you can go back." Lu Nianxin waved her hand, then said to Wu Tianxiong, "Brother Wu, Han Yan has confirmed repeatedly that Zifeng was seriously injured and his cultivation was completely destroyed. However, he himself said before that swords and guns have no eyes, so I believe he can accept this result. I hope Brother Wu will accept my condolences and don't be too sad and hurt yourself."
Her face already looked a bit sick, and when she said this, her face was even more sad.
But Mu Hanyan really wanted to laugh. Not only did she want to laugh, but even the civil and military officials below were trying hard to hold back their laughter, and they kept trying so hard that their faces turned red.
Even a blind man could see the severity of Wu Zifeng's injuries. Was there any need to look left and right to confirm repeatedly? The Queen Mother was clearly rubbing salt into Wu Tianxiong's wounds.
Although the Wu family boasted numerous talented individuals, few could surpass the insurmountable barrier of becoming a Sword Saint. Given Wu Zifeng's age and aptitude, he had a strong chance of becoming a Sword Saint and a pillar of the Wu family. Unfortunately, he was crippled by Mu Hanyan's sword, and all his potential was shattered. Forget becoming a Sword Saint, even remaining able to move freely like an ordinary person for the rest of his life was a luxury.
Before this, Wu Tianxiong's only beloved son was also killed by Mu Hanyan. It is said that Jing Jianjue was Wu Tianxiong's illegitimate son, and was also killed by Mu Hanyan.
It can be said that all of Wu Tianxiong's hopes were destroyed in Mu Hanyan's hands.
The Queen Mother's hypocritical comfort was more than just rubbing salt into his wounds; it was like stabbing a knife into them.
However, they had also seen that Wu Zifeng had no good intentions in that sword strike. If it weren't for Mu Hanyan's superior skills, he would either be seriously injured and his cultivation would be completely destroyed, or he would not even be able to save his life. Therefore, no one sympathized with Wu Zifeng.
This grandma is so sinister and funny, but I like her. Mu Hanyan looked at Lu Nianxin and felt closer to her.
Next to him, Wu Tianxiong was already shaking with anger. He clenched his fists, then unclenched them, clenched them again, and unclenched them again.
"Carry him away." Wu Tianxiong finally resisted the urge to take action and waved his hand.
Several members of the Wu family immediately stepped forward and carried the disabled Wu Zifeng away.
"Brother Wu, today's first competition turned out like this. In order to avoid damaging the relationship, I think we should just stop competing and call it a day." Lu Nianxin said to Wu Tianxiong.
Retreat to advance. Gradually understanding her grandmother's character, Mu Hanyan immediately realized her intention. After all, her action of stabbing Wu Tianxiong's wound with the knife had been a bit too blatant. In order not to arouse his vigilance, Lu Nianxin retreated to advance, luring him into a trap.
It seems that grandma has really decided to take advantage of today's opportunity to catch Wu Tianxiong and his accomplices in one fell swoop.
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