Chapter 9
His voice was still so weak, even a little lazy.

Shangguan Ge said: "This is at the foot of the imperial fairy mountain, aren't you afraid of people from the Xuanyuan family?"

Nangong Mushui smiled lightly and said, "I can come and go freely in the Xuanyuan family, let alone at the foot of the fairy mountain."

As he spoke, he stretched out his slender hand. Under the moonlight, that hand was even better maintained than a woman's handbag. Ling Shuang couldn't help curling her lips when she saw it, and then looked down at her hands.

"Bring it."

Nangong Mushui only said two words, his voice was still very calm, but it seemed to contain an irresistible majesty.

Shangguan Ge's face no longer had the previous smile, and his pale face was covered with beads of sweat.

Ling Shuang moved her body slightly. She had kept this position for too long, and her whole body was a little stiff. If she escaped now, it would be fine. However, just as the good show was about to start, she didn't want to leave after watching half of it.

Shangguan Ge took a step back abruptly, the golden umbrella in his hand whirled in the air, and thousands of golden lights struck Nangong Mushui along with the purple thunder and lightning.

Ling Shuang couldn't help secretly worrying for Nangong Mushui, but Nangong Mushui smiled faintly, and swung his slender and almost perfect palm violently in the air, a blood-red electric light, mixed with rumbling thunder, struck directly at Shangguan Ge past.

The blood-red light collided with Shangguan Ge's purple electric golden thunder, and a ball of fire exploded in the air, like a mushroom cloud formed after an atomic bomb exploded. The sharp light pierced Ling Shuang's eyes so hard that he couldn't open them.

Shangguan Ge's whole body trembled violently, his face gradually turned black, and the golden light that shrouded his body gradually dimmed.

Nangong Mushui still said calmly without changing his expression: "Bring it."

Shangguan Ge threw the golden umbrella in his hand viciously, and the whole figure fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string, and sank heavily into the water of Longmian River.

The rushing water immediately submerged Shangguan Ge's body.

The remaining men in black immediately dived into the water to salvage, but the water of Longmian River was too fast, and they didn't know where Shangguan Ge had been washed away.

Nangong Mushui's complexion sank slightly, and he said to the leader in black: "Shangguan Ge was hit by the blood dragon slash, and he won't live long. Order people to search this Longmian River, and make sure to find his body!"

The man in black said respectfully, "Yes, young master."

Nangong Mushui was about to speak when he heard a roar from Xianshan, even though it was so far away, he could still hear it clearly.

Ling Shuang couldn't help but look awe-inspiring. Isn't this voice exactly the roar of the Zishui Qilin?Could it be that something happened in Xianshan?
Nangong Mushui said: "You guys continue to search downstream, I will go to Xianshan to meet my old friend."

The fairy deer ran wildly in the air, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The men in black rode white tigers and chased downstream. The river surface returned to its previous calm, except for the turbulent sound of the river.

Ling Shuang came out from behind the stone, went to the river, looked around, but couldn't find any traces of fighting.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, suddenly a person flew up from the river, and then fell heavily on the bank. Ling Shuang looked under the faint moonlight, and it turned out to be Shangguan Ge.

She walked to the front vigilantly, and Shangguan Ge lay there motionless, as if he was dead, his whole body seemed to be burnt into a piece of coke.

(End of this chapter)

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