Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei Chapter 572: Build the sword body

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Chapter 572 Building a sword body

"End the battle, kill her at all costs!" the killer leader ordered.

The threat this woman gave him was so great that he had to find a way to kill her without compromise.

A few small medicine needles flew out of Mu Qianxi's fingertips, accompanied by a red light?

Yanlongjian, it's up to you!

After arriving at Xiazhou, no matter whether it was in Donghai City or Mocheng, there was no strong enough craftsman to cast the sword body for the Yanlong Sword, so the Yanlong Sword had to maintain its current appearance.

Use as a hidden weapon!

These assassins avoided the medicine needles that were like flowing rain, but were handed over by the Yanlong Sword.

"Puff!" The heart was penetrated by a touch of crimson, and the soul was swallowed in the blink of an eye.

Mu Qianxi said in an angry tone: "You still eat, haven't you enough lessons after eating?"

"The vicious little girl has two hidden weapons, brothers! Kill her!"

Seeing that his brother died and couldn't die anymore, their murderous aura became even more hideous.

These assassins were fierce and strong, and Mu Qianxi was forced to an extremely thrilling position every time.

Just like walking a tightrope on a cliff, it makes people feel frightened. Mo Shangkong solemnly said: "Hurry up!"

"Hurry up and save people!"

"Yes, young master!"

"Di Xuan Yin!"

"Tianxuan Yin!"

"The dragon is gone!"

Mu Qianxi seemed like he didn't need money for spiritual power, and he bombarded the killers in front of him one by one.

The corner of the guard of Mo Yu Temple twitched, "Young Master, this... Girl Mu doesn't seem to need our rescue at all!"

"Ms. Mu takes so many pills at once, is it okay!"

They have been paying attention to Mu Qianxi, and every time they see her taking a pill like that, they can't help dripping blood in their hearts.

What a fight! Obviously you are burning money!

Mo Shang said emptyly: "It's okay, this pill is nothing to him?"

Although Mo Shangkong didn’t know that Ghost Doctor Mu Xi was Mu Qianxi, but he also knew that Mu Qianxi was one of the masters of the Ghost Doctor Building. The medicine used by Mu Qianxi now is, for the Ghost Doctor Building, It's a drop in the bucket.

Invincible and Xiaohong have solved most of the high-level opponents, and the situation of these killers is getting worse and worse.

What's even more hateful is that they can't even solve Mu Qianxi!

"Retreat first!"

If you stay in the green hills without worrying about not having firewood, this time they fail, and they will succeed next time.

They want to withdraw, Xiaohong and Wudi can't stop everyone, Mu Qianxi coldly said: "Stop them!"

The guards of the Mo Yu Palace who had recovered from their injuries were all dispatched.

"What? Their injury has healed?"

"Damn it, hurry up!"

No matter how fast it is, it will not be faster than the guards of the Mo Yu Temple who are ready to go, and they will be surrounded at once.

Now, if they want to run, they can't run.

Mo Shangkong said coldly: "Take it all for me."

Those killers don't understand very much. "You are obviously exhausted, why are you okay?"

Mu Qianxi was very kind to explain to them, "Because they used the medicine of Guiyilou!"

Mu Qianxi curled his lips and said: "It seems that you are going to be dead, and you can't patronize the business of the Ghost Doctor Building. This advertisement is completely useless."

"Pills!"

"Puff!"

They were simply injured internally by Mu Qianxi!

As a killer, if the mission fails, of course it is yourself to kill yourself? So as not to fall into the hands of others, it is better to die than to be tortured, and to be forced to ask things that should not be said.

"I don't want you to die, do you think you are dead?"

They were about to open the poison in their mouths, and while waiting for death to come, Mu Qianxi's cold voice came.

A few medicine needles sank into the arms of three of them!

"Boom boom boom!"

All the friends around were poisoned to death, but the three of them are still alive.

They widened their eyes and said: "How is it possible?"

"The poison has no effect!"

In front of a ghost doctor, taking poison to commit suicide is a luxury.

"Kill us! We won't say anything?" They said ashen faces.

Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "Trust me, you will not miss a word if you should say it!"

"It's impossible!" They still believed in themselves.

"It's impossible, you can see for yourself!"

To deal with them, the effect of hypnotic medicine is not good, but it is!

"Puff!"

A few medicine needles pierced their skin, and then for these assassins, it was a hell-like suffering!

The screams of heart-piercing screams made the guards of the Mo Yu Palace panic. What kind of life is better than death!

This interrogation method is terrible. They must not offend Miss Mu.

"I said! I said!"

"The second lady from Qingluo Pavilion paid a high price and let us kill you."

"The previous batch of assassins were organized with you! Who sent those people?" Mu Qianxi asked.

"It is Tianqi, the young master of Tiangang Sect. He has long seen Young Master Mo upset and wants to get rid of an opponent before Xuanxia Academy enrolls students."

"Ah! Give us a good time!" they said in pain.

Mu Qianxi nodded and said: "Yes!"

Mu Qianxi withdrew his medicine needles, and they completely lost their breath.

Even if Mo Shangkong had known that Mu Qianxi was not an ordinary woman, he was shocked by her methods.

Mu Qianxi said: "Go on! It should be quieter next time."

"Yes!"

As Mu Qianxi said, after encountering these two batches of killers, they came to Nanfeng College unimpeded all the way.

Mo Shangkong personally took Mu Qianxi to complete the admission procedures, and the dormitory in the college was a separate room, so Mu Qianxi moved in.

Mo Shangkong said: "Miss Mu, you have worked hard along the way. You will be in class tomorrow. You will spend this month at Nanfeng College."

Mu Qianxi asked: "Mo Shangkong, where is there a great craftsman in Nanfeng City?"

"Impersonator? Do you want to build weapons?

He also discovered that Mu Qianxi didn't have a main attack weapon except for attacks with spiritual skills and hidden weapons.

Mu Qianxi said: "It is not to build weapons, but to repair weapons. My sword is broken and I need to repair it again."

"The skill of the refiner must be strong, and he also has the best materials in his hands. As for the price, that's not a problem." Mu Qianxi continued.

Mo Shangkong said: "I seem to have heard of such a person, but my tutor knows better, I will help you to ask questions tomorrow."

"Good!"

Mo Shangkong took Mu Qianxi to class the next day. Before he reached the teaching place, Mu Qianxi was watched.

"She is the transfer student!"

"It's so crazy! I only joined the class for a month, and I was still in the best heavenly class."

"It doesn't look great either! The strength shouldn't be great either? I don't know where the confidence came from and entered the Heavenly Class."