闪乐

The implication is that he is no longer a soldier of the garrison battalion, and will no longer obey Murong Xue\'s orders.

"Mu Fan, this commander has always treated you kindly, so why are you so heartless and leave without saying goodbye."

The soft and resentful voice is suddenly far away and near, indistinct, it seems to be hovering in the ear, and it seems to be thousands of miles away.

"Commander Mu\'s kindness, Mu Fan accepts it, and leaves."

Mu Fan didn\'t stop at the slightest, still using the phantom step to gallop at high speed, his black clothes and black hair were flying in the wind, so fast that he was almost invisible, leaving only afterimages on the snow-capped plain.

"Hi."

With a soft sigh coming along the wind, Murong Xue was dressed in white clothes like snow, elegant and elegant, holding a harp in her arms and walking slowly, it seemed like a small step, but in fact she was already ten miles away.

"Mu Fan, that woman is here."

"Shrink the ground into an inch, she has mastered the law of space, and caught up with us in a few steps."

Leopard Fang and Tiger Nao stuck out their small heads from the spirit animal bag, watching Murong Xue getting closer and closer, their hairs stood up in shock.

Mu Fan\'s heart was anxious, his mind turned sharply, thinking about the escape strategy.

"Mu Fan, the Commander has come, and you still don\'t regret it?"

Murong Xue\'s eyes became colder, she stroked the strings with her fingers, and plucked them lightly, a sound of the piano was like a real silk thread, piercing through the void and entangled Mu Fan\'s legs.

"ah!"

Mu Fan was caught off guard, his legs were bound, his body was thrown more than ten meters by the inertia of his fast forward, and he rolled a few times on the snow before barely stopping.

The moment he stabilized his figure, he drew out the Executioner Excalibur, cut off the silk thread, and stood up with the long sword supporting his body.

"Stinky boy, my master is a divine sword, a divine sword, not a walking stick."

The Xiexie Sword Spirit roared unhappily again: "If you dare to use the young master as a crutch again, the young master will break your leg."

This time, the extremely arrogant complaints sounded like the sounds of nature.

There was a vague smile on the corner of Mu Fan\'s lips, and he tried to communicate with him: "There is a strong enemy coming, this time you don\'t help me, you don\'t need to break my leg, my little life will be here .”

"Hmph, why should my master help you?"

Punishing Sword Spirit breathed out from his nostrils, Mu Fan didn\'t need to look at it, he could imagine his arrogance with his nostrils upturned, dismissive.

"Let\'s make a deal."

Mu Fan turned his head sharply and tried to persuade him: "You help me out of trouble, and I will help you find the treasure of genius and earth, forge the body of the sword, and strive to break through the catastrophe as soon as possible and become a holy sword."

"snort."

The evil sword spirit snorted arrogantly: "What kind of genius and earthly treasure can you find? That little girl is not bad."

"Little girl?"

Mu Fan\'s heart skipped a beat: "Are you talking about the sister who gave me the Excalibur?"

The evil sword spirit did not answer, but instead asked: "Who else is there besides her?"

"You know her? Where is she?"

Mu Fan\'s heart beat faster, knowing that Murong Xue had come close, he still couldn\'t hold back his excitement, he was eager to know the truth.

"Stinky boy, you can deal with the rotten peach blossoms in front of you first! Hahahahaha..."

The Xie Punishing Sword Spirit suddenly laughed wantonly, quite gloating.

"Mu Fan, we will help you."

Baoya and Hunao couldn\'t hear the conversation of one person and one spirit, and the guardian was eager to jump out of the spirit animal bag.

The moment it landed, it turned into two huge beasts, baring their teeth and roaring.