Seeing that Mu Cheng, Wu Qiyun and others were still lying on the ground, Mu Hanyan didn't think much about it. She stepped forward to help them up and took out some pills for them to take.
"Brother Hanyan, please leave quickly. We will help you hold out for a while." After taking the pill, Mu Cheng regained some strength and said to Mu Hanyan anxiously.
"Yes, you go first. After all, I am the young master of the Wu family. They dare not really do anything to me." Wu Qiyun also said.
They also noticed that the power of Mu Hanyan's palm strike just now was not very great, much weaker than usual. They thought that although he did not go astray, he failed to advance and his strength declined.
Originally, with Mu Hanyan's strength as a great swordsman, he could barely deal with Dai Songling, but now that his strength has declined, he is no match for him. They paid such a huge price to drag it on until now, and of course they are unwilling to let Mu Hanyan have any more accidents.
"You've sacrificed so much for me, how could I possibly abandon you?" Mu Hanyan smiled, then continued calmly, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine. I will make them pay back tenfold or a hundredfold for the suffering you endured."
When saying this, Mu Hanyan's eyes became colder than ever before.
Mu Cheng and Wu Qiyun were shocked, and felt an unprecedented awe in their hearts. They wanted to persuade him, but they couldn't say a word.
After taking the pill, Mu Cheng and Wu Qiyun's injuries were temporarily healed.
Mu Hanyan activated her skills, allowing the more abundant and concentrated Qi to flow through her meridians, so as to quickly adapt to her current strength. At the same time, she looked coldly at Mo Yanhong and the others.
Everything that just happened came into her ears, but at that time she was concentrating on opening the hidden meridians and had no time to think about other things. But now, after regaining her composure, everything that just happened reappeared before her eyes.
Although she had not seen it with her own eyes, Mu Hanyan could imagine the tragic scene of Mu Cheng and Wu Qiyun fighting a bloody battle with the Mo family guards at the risk of their lives. She could also imagine the tragic scene of Mu Cheng refusing to bow his head despite being seriously injured, and even challenging Mo Yanhong with the intention of dying.
Her eyes were slightly moist.
Her rebirth was not in vain!
Immediately, a raging fire of rage burned within her. The scenes of her parents, relatives, and the Mu clan members who had tragically died for her in her past life seemed to reappear before her eyes, and boundless anger and hatred rose from the depths of her heart.
Being stared at by her with such a look, Mo Yanhong couldn't help but feel a chill on his back and took two steps back in fear.
Although Mu Hanyan's palm strike just now failed to hurt him, he was clear about his own strength level. He also knew that if Dai Songling had not dragged him out just now, he would most likely have been seriously injured by that palm strike. Therefore, he was still a little afraid of Mu Hanyan.
"Young master, there is no need to be afraid of him. With me here, he won't be able to hurt you at all." Dai Songling stepped forward and protected Mo Yanhong behind him.
When he saw the strange looks on the guards' faces, he suddenly realized that the palm strike Mu Hanyan had made was actually very weak. Not to mention him, even these guards could have blocked it.
However, he was frightened by the power of heaven and earth that Mu Hanyan had previously mobilized, and thought that he had been promoted to the level of swordsman. How could he dare to risk Mo Yanhong's life? He hastily stopped and fled with him. He also stumbled and rolled because of the reverse flow of qi and blood. Finally, he escaped by using his hands and feet and crawling.
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