Muyan's eyes turned cold, and the Qijue Sword was looming in her palm.

However, at this moment, a figure passed before his eyes.

Immediately afterwards

Puff puff puff!

A slight strange noise sounded in this small and dilapidated room.

The tip of Muyan's nose could faintly smell the smell of blood.

She looked up in shock and saw huge blood holes in the chests of the disciples of the Founding Sect who had looked so fierce just now.

Some hearts were directly crushed.

Some of the intestines were pulled out and hung bloody outside.

But they were still in a daze, as if they didn't even have time to realize what was happening to them.

Three breaths, just three breaths later.

All the disciples of the Founding Sect in this dilapidated house fell down, their bodies were not intact, and they died with their eyes open.

The little monkey was frightened.

Beautiful women, disabled and strong men are stupid.

Even Muyan's eyes widened and she couldn't recover for a while.

A slender figure curled up in front of her like blue smoke, and then gradually solidified.

Li Weiran!

Muyan's pupils shrank and her eyes fell on his hands.

Tick ​​tock!

The slender fingers were completely covered in blood.

The dazzling red color slipped from his fingertips drop by drop.

The light gray coarse cloth robe had been spattered with blood stains for some time.

Just like the blooming flowers.

The surrounding air was filled with a chilling heat and coldness.

All the nerves in Muyan's body tensed up in an instant.

Extremely nervous, she summoned the Seven Swords without even realizing it.

She could feel that the young man in front of her, Li Weiran, whose origin was unknown and who didn't even know whether he was truly blind or not, was in great danger at this time.

If you are not careful, not only the disciples of the Founding Sect will die, but everyone in this room will die.

However, she didn't wait for her to make a move.

A cold and sticky hand grabbed her wrist.

Muyan heard a low hoarse voice ringing in her ears, "Look, I have killed them all, and no one will ever bully you again...so, don't abandon me."

OK?"

The five fingers clasped around the wrist suddenly tightened.

Muyan could almost hear the cracking sound of her own bones being pinched.

She frowned slightly and couldn't help but struggle.

However, it is just such an action of smiling.

But I don't know which nerve in Li Weiran was touched, "Why?! Why don't you believe that I can protect you? Why do you always refuse to look back at me one more time no matter how well I do?!"

The young man's face was ferocious and twisted, and his voice was sharp and sharp, "Look at my eyes, look at me! Why don't you dare to look?!"

Muyan thought to herself: Let me see you, just take off the red silk scarf on your face! You blindfolded me and asked me if you dare to look. Are all perverted brain circuits so weird?

Suddenly, her expression was startled, and her eyes widened slightly.

Because she saw two lines of blood and tears slowly dripping down from under the red silk covering her eyes.

The ferocity on the young man's face disappeared, and the bright white skin, contrasted with the dazzling bright red, actually reflected a kind of sad desolation.

"Is it because I look too much like that person? Or do you feel disgusted by the way my hands are stained with blood? You tell me!!"

Who did this guy mistake me for?

He was obviously fine just now, but he is what a pervert should be like.

What stimulation did you receive to suddenly become like this?

Muyan secretly complained in her heart.
Chapter completed!