Become a peerless sword fairy after passing through the book

Chapter 93 The Villagers
Encouraged by Witch Zhang, the villagers rushed towards Mu Hanyun and Shu Yuehen. Their weapons were simple harpoons, axes, hoes, kitchen knives, and wooden sticks.

Their expressions were fierce, and these villagers looked like demons at this time.

Mu Hanyun didn't hesitate any more, he protected his senior sister behind him, the Changfeng sword was as fast as lightning, and with one strike of his sword, nine people were blinded.

Mu Hanyun has practiced painstakingly for many years, and his swordsmanship has long been accomplished.Without aura, he still has sword skills, how can these villagers be his opponents.

Row after row of villagers fell to his sword.

The villagers who were killed by a sword died without pain, but the villagers who were seriously injured and survived wailed tragically.

The villagers did not expect that this handsome young man was so fierce that 30 people fell in a short time.

A clever young man threw a fishing net at Mu Hanyun, but with a wave of the wind in Mu Hanyun's hand, the net was cut.

Even without the aura, Changfeng is still a magic weapon.

Mu Hanyun raised the sword and dropped it, and the wind pierced the boy's head.

On the battlefield, there is no room for mercy. This young man is so clever, so naturally he must be killed first.

Seeing this scene, several timid villagers turned and fled.

The rest of the living villagers lost their breath in an instant, turned around and fled for their lives, ignoring Witch Zhang's cry.

They are not the army, and they don't have the courage to rush forward knowing that they will die.

Witch Zhang was weak in her legs and feet, so she was the last one.

Mu Hanyun threw out the long wind sword and nailed Witch Zhang to the ground.

What he wanted to kill most was this witch Zhang.

Now apart from Mu Hanyun and Shu Yuehen, there was no one standing.

Seeing that there was no danger, Shu Yuehen withdrew his hand from Mu Hanyun.

All four of her flying swords were broken and left in the burning hut.

Now that she is injured and has no weapon, she is extremely uncomfortable being protected by her junior.

The taste of powerlessness is not good.

Mu Hanyun knew that her senior sister was always proud, so she just smiled and said nothing, and went to get her long wind sword.

Now that there is no aura, it is impossible for the Changfeng Sword to fly back from Witch Zhang by itself.

Shu Yuehen stayed where he was, listening to the groans of the still-dead wounded, feeling miserable.

She has killed wicked people and demon cultivators, but she has never killed an ordinary person.

Bewitched by the beauty of the water demon, these villagers took up weapons and wanted to kill themselves and their juniors, but they easily lost their lives.

And that clever young man who died through his brain, he looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he was still a child on earth.

An old man with white hair was overwhelmed by the corpse of a strong man and was wailing.

"Help! Help me! Someone help me! I don't want to die yet!"

He has been struggling hard, but his leg is broken, and he can't struggle no matter what.

His gray hair was stained with a lot of dirt.

Shu Yuehen couldn't bear it, so she walked three steps, pushed away the strong man's body, and helped the old man up.

The old man looked up and stared at her with a bull's eye.

Shu Yuehen recognized him. He was Tang De, an old fisherman who risked his life and took them to Zuimeng Lake to find the water demon, just to get a reward from the government so that his nephew would not have to be sacrificed.

Tang De also recognized Shu Yuehen, but he pulled out a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed it hard at Shu Yuehen's heart.

"You all deserve to die."

Shu Yuehen's heart trembled, she wanted to hide, but Tang De moved too fast, and she was injured and couldn't react in time.

Tang De's dagger stabbed Shu Yuehen's chest.

Shu Yuehen was wearing the Baiwei cassock made by Misty Palace. Although she had no spiritual power, the cassock was made of silk, which was tough and smooth.

The dagger did not pierce through Bai Wei's cassock after all.

Mu Hanyun took the Changfeng Sword, but at this moment, he sensed something was wrong, so he jumped, and the Changfeng Sword stabbed into Tang De's back heart.

The old fisherman Tang De died.

His eyes were still staring at Shu Yuehen, the corners of his eyes were bloodshot, full of stubbornness and anger.

Mu Hanyun looked at her worriedly: "Senior Sister, are you okay!"

Shu Yuehen was about to shake her head, but she smelled burning blood, and her vision suddenly turned blood red.

There is something wrong with that dagger.

The ferocious killing intent pierced into her mind like a sharp sword, Shu Yuehen's eyes darkened, and she fainted in Mu Hanyun's arms.

Junior brother, I'm sorry, I've really become a burden to you.

……

Shu Yuehen opened her eyes again, and found herself lying on a soft bed covered with silk and satin.

There was a maid in Tsing Yi crawling beside the bed, sleeping soundly.

I have crossed again?She also traveled to a rich family and became a lady?
Shu Yuehen quickly looked at his hands, and then at his clothes.

Great, I haven't crossed yet.

As the elder sister of Xuantian Sword Sect Woyun Peak, if she died at the hands of an old fisherman, she would probably be laughed out of her mouth by others.

Shu Yuehen sat up, but felt dizzy for a while, and her spiritual injury became more serious.

Shu Yuehen seriously reflected that she was injured now, and she was not even comparable to a mortal, so she should not act without authorization, let alone show unnecessary kindness.

When will those big sects outside be able to invite the Primordial Demon Monarch away so that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can come in earlier.

She couldn't stand how weak she looked, and completely became a drag on her junior brother.

The maid in blue noticed the movement, rubbed her eyes, and yawned again.

She is about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a slightly fat body and a very pleasant appearance.

She grinned and said, "My name is Gua'er, and I was sent by the master to take care of Shu Xianzi. Shu Xianzi finally woke up. Mr. Mu has been in a hurry, so I'll tell him now."

Shu Yuehen took her hand: "No need, I will find him myself. Where is he?"

Gua'er smiled innocently: "Master Mu is in the front hall, discussing matters with my master."

"You take me to him."

Gua'er turned pale with shock: "But Mr. Mu said you were injured."

"But I'm fine now!" Shu Yuehen glared at the talkative little maid.

Shu Yuehen's gaze was very cold, which frightened Gua'er.

This Fairy Shu was a weak beauty when she was in a coma, but since she woke up she was so fierce.

Gua'er supported Shu Yuehen and walked to the front court.

Passing through the corridors, these corridors are hung with lanterns, and the two walked very slowly.

Gua'er walked and said, "Xianzi Shu, the master said that you and Mr. Mu are both from the fairy sect. Do you know why the sky has never been bright? The sun has never risen, and everyone is very scared."

Shu Yuehen looked at the dark courtyard, not knowing how to answer.

Tell her the truth, there is a great devil who has set the Hongmeng Bell on Drunken Dream Lake and Linhu Town.

Shu Yuehen didn't speak, and Gua'er didn't shut up either. It was so dark outside, she was a little scared.

"I heard from my acquaintances that it was because someone in Linhu Town offended the gods, and the gods punished us so that we could not see the sun in Linhu Town. Fairy Shu, tell me, how would everyone live without the sun? "

(End of this chapter)