Ghost King’s Medical Consort Chapter 617: Affectionate
Slim and jade-like fingers clenched the ice sword in her hand, Mu Rufeng didn't even think about it, she quickly slashed out a sword,
This move is ruthless and fierce, incomparably powerful, red light flashes, and the momentum is monstrous.
The two sword beams slammed together fiercely.
"Boom!"
The sound that shook the sky and the earth made the mountains and forests under my feet tremble~ trembling, the leaves were flying, and a violent momentum suddenly spread out to the surrounding.
Mu Rufeng took ten steps backwards to stabilize his figure, while the opposite Nangong Mingmo also took a few steps backwards before stopping. He raised his head and looked at Mu Rufeng, his eyes Full of astonishment, he even barely fought himself to a draw!
Although he relied on his bloodline talent to forcibly raise his strength to a second-order holy warrior, he is only an eighth-order sect warrior after all. It will take some effort to defeat him, but it will not be a draw, right?
The expression on Nangong Mingmo's face was extremely ugly. He roared and rushed towards Mu Rufeng again.
The corner of Mu Rufeng's lips raised a sneer, holding the ice sword in his hand, he suddenly slashed out a sword, and the unparalleled sword energy vibrated in this world, how mighty and powerful this sudden sword was ?
The sword energy and terrifying murderous aura released in this move made Nangong Mingmo's complexion change greatly. He clearly felt the power contained in this move, which had completely surpassed the power of a fifth-order holy warrior. , and even higher!
"Shout!"
The long sword let out a roar, and it fell in the sky, with a stern momentum, unparalleled in the world!
Nangong Mingmo was shocked and quickly resisted with his sword.
"Boom..."
The violent and unparalleled power exploded in the air, rolling around. The next moment, the fierce power bombarded Nangong Mingmo's body. With a 'bang', the weapon in his hand turned into two pieces. cut!
Under this sword, his weapon is broken!
Nangong Mingmo stared in horror.
"Pfft!" Nangong Mingmo's body flew upside down and fell to the ground. He seemed to be immersed in horror and didn't react. After a while, his thoughts slowly returned. He looked at Mu Rufeng with bitter anger and hatred in his eyes.
The weapon has been broken, and he has no intention of continuing to fight. He just didn't expect Mu Rufeng's strength to be so strong! With the strength of the eighth-order sect warrior, he defeated himself, the third-order holy warrior!
The Qinglong bloodline is really strong!
"Mu Rufeng, I have written down this grudge!" Nangong Mingmo's eyes burst into anger, and he roared loudly. The next moment, his figure turned into a red light and disappeared between heaven and earth.
"He used the secret technique of the Nangong family to escape." Tong Xiaoxiao stepped forward, she looked at Mu Rufeng with a hint of fire~heat and pride in her eyes, she thought Rufeng would be defeated, but she did not expect him to defeat Nangong Mingmo.
Seeing Nangong Mingmo fleeing like a bereaved dog, Tong Xiaoxiao was in a good mood, and the gloomy trace of unhappiness in his heart disappeared.
"Your sword." Mu Rufeng restrained his breath, his hair and eyes returned to their original color, and the scaled armor on his body also retreated, revealing a delicate and solemn black robe.
"Ru Feng, your strength is so strong." Tong Xiaoxiao said in admiration, if he was himself, even if he fully displayed his Frost Ice Body, he would not be able to defeat Nangong Mingmo, at most a draw.
"What's your plan next?" Mu Rufeng stared at her and asked.
"Well, I want to go to the wild island to practice, I heard that the strength will increase very quickly there." Tong Xiaoxiao's lips slightly raised a smile.
"Okay, then we'll go to the wild island, I'll accompany you." Mu Rufeng's voice softened unconsciously, with a touch of tenderness and love that he hadn't even noticed himself.
Then the two returned to the wild city together.
Because going to the wild island requires some preparation, Mu Rufeng and Tong Xiaoxiao started shopping in the city.
The two walked together on the street, the man was as handsome as a god, and the woman was beautiful, like a pair of people made in heaven, with a high rate of turning around. When the two shopped together, they were even recognized as husband and wife by the merchants.
Mu Rufeng stopped in front of a booth. He picked up a glazed plum blossom hosta. The plum blossom above was carved from red glazed glass, and it was lifelike, like a red plum blooming in the cold winter. With two strings of crystal white glazed beads, it looks like a blizzard.
Tong Xiaoxiao stared at him curiously.
The next moment, Mu Rufeng couldn't help but inserted the glazed plum blossom hosta into Tong Xiaoxiao's hair.
Tong Xiaoxiao has a stunning appearance, and now it is decorated with plum blossom hosta, which immediately gives birth to a bit of elegance and nobility, making it even more bright and moving.
"Young master is really good-looking. This glazed plum blossom hosta is called Xiang Xuehai. Your wife is so beautiful wearing this hosta!" The stall owner hurriedly exclaimed with a smile.
Tong Xiaoxiao's fair face was immediately stained with two blushes, her face drooping slightly, with the shyness and affection of her little daughter.
"How much?" Mu Rufeng asked without refuting the stall owner's words.
"Ten gold coins, this is the most beautiful hosta I have ever owned."
Mu Rufeng immediately took out the money and paid ten gold coins.
At this moment, the four elders of the Nangong family chased after them. They looked at Tong Xiaoxiao and Mu Rufeng with gloomy expressions, blocking their way.
"Little, you are so disappointing to us."
"As a descendant of the Nangong family, you actually helped an outsider hurt the young master. You must give an answer to this matter!"
"Xiao Xiao, go back with us, otherwise, the consequences are not something you can afford." Several elders in Nangong said, their eyes were cold and gloomy.
Tong Xiaoxiao's fair and beautiful face was slightly heavy, and she did not speak.
Mu Rufeng stood in front of her without hesitation, "Xiaoxiao doesn't want to go back, none of you can force her."
"Presumptuous! Dare to be arrogant in front of my Nangong family? It was you who injured our young master. If so, you will die!" Elder Nangong said coldly.
"If you guys dare to hurt him, even if I die, I won't go back to the Nangong family!" Tong Xiaoxiao's expression turned cold, her almond eyes widened, and she looked at the four elders of Nangong opposite coldly.
"Xiaoxiao, you can go anyway, I'm here, I won't let them take you away." Mu Rufeng's handsome face was full of determination.
"Humph! A small eighth-order sect warrior dares to be presumptuous in front of me! Stop talking nonsense with him and kill him directly." Second Elder Nangong said angrily.
Tong Xiaoxiao's face quickly flashed worry, she moved her footsteps and stood in front of Mu Rufeng, "Don't hurt him, I'll go with you! Otherwise, you can only bring back one Corpse!"
"Little..." Mu Rufeng shouted, but he was interrupted by Tong Xiaoxiao before he finished speaking.