Chapter 1213 1214 The Same Pain in His Heart

Mu Hanyan was still thinking before, she knew that it was better than sneaking a sword from behind to kill. When she saw Wei Wenshan's true strength, she realized that even if she made a sneak attack from behind, there was no chance of success.

After all, she had just been promoted to the sixth rank of Sword Master, and the experts of the Holy Court, as far as she knew, usually had the ability to surpass the enemy, and their real combat power was far better than that of the same rank.

And Wei Wenshan's cautiousness and insidiousness really opened Mu Hanyan's horizons. With the strength of his eighth-rank swordsman, even if he faced off head-to-head, Fen Qianji would hardly be his opponent at this time, but he had to secretly poison and was unwilling to take a little risk.

"I didn't want to reveal my true strength so early, but how do you say that you are also a descendant of one of the eight great families of An Yun, and the first person in this year's Longyan Freshman Competition, so you should be respected." Wei Wenshan joked He said, and also pretended to salute, with a cat-and-mouse smile on his face.

"The person you want to kill is me, let her go!" Fen Qianji said through shivering, gritted her teeth.

"Do you think you have the bargaining capital?" Wei Wenshan sneered and stabbed Mu Hanyan's heart with a sword.

This sword is so ruthless, there is absolutely no intention of showing mercy.

Mu Hanyan slashed out with all his strength, the two swords intersected, and a surging force rushed forward. Mu Hanyan took Fen Qianji back again and again, and his chest turned upside down, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Sure enough, as she expected, Wei Wenshan's real combat power was much higher than his cultivation realm, and the power of this sword definitely reached the ninth rank of a swordsman.

Without waiting for Mu Hanyan to stop, Wei Wenshan slashed with sword after sword, and the sword did not leave the key point. After a wave.

At first, Mu Hanyan could barely cope, but later, the pressure became more and more intense, and he only felt as if he was caught in a vast ocean, surrounded by turbulent waves, not to mention resisting, he couldn't even escape.

"Mu Hanyan, give me death!" Wei Wenshan suddenly shouted and stabbed his long sword into his chest.

This sword, thunderous, this sword, qi broke nine days!

The breath of death instantly enveloped Mu Hanyan. Let alone Mu Hanyan, a sixth-rank swordsman, even a master in the realm of a great swordsman, faced with the might of this sword, I am afraid he can only retreat. With Mu Hanyan's strength, he couldn't even retreat.

"Makaluo...Yessi..." Seeing that the terrifying sword light was getting closer and closer to Mu Hanyan, a strange syllable suddenly appeared in Fen Qianji's mouth.

Divine language, forbidden technique!

The sword in Wei Wenshan's hand stagnated for a moment, and at this moment, a black shadow flashed in front of Mu Hanyan's eyes, and Fen Qianji was already in front of her.

With a soft sound, Wei Wenshan's long sword pierced into Fen Qianji's chest, and blood spurted out. As soon as the bright red blood left the body, it instantly turned into a black flame.

The flame seemed to come from the abyss of hell, tightly wrapping Wei Wenshan's long sword. He pulled it hard a few times, but he couldn't pull the long sword out of Fen Qianji's hand, and his face changed drastically.

Wei Wenshan is worthy of being cautious. As soon as he saw that the situation was not good, he was about to let go, but unfortunately, he was a step late.

Mu Hanyan and Fen Qianji in the previous life had cooperated countless times, and they had a tacit understanding for a long time. How could they miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the Han Xiao sword pierced like lightning.

Wei Wenshan's whole body was shocked, like petrification, standing there dumbfounded. After a long time, he lowered his head and looked at the sword edge that passed through his chest and accurately pierced his heart.

"Evil Dao heresy, it really is an evil Dao heresy." Wei Wenshan muttered with endless daze and unwillingness, and then remained silent.

The dignified eighth-rank Sacred Court master of swordsmanship fell like a meteor.

The black flame rushed towards his face, instantly drowning Wei Wenshan, turning him into nothingness, leaving no trace in the world.

The flame disappeared, Fen Qianji fell on his back, and the breath of life began to disappear quickly.

"Qianji!" Mu Hanyan rushed up and took Fen Qianji into his arms.

The scenes from the previous life clearly reappeared in front of him, and gradually merged with the scene in front of him, and a drop of clear tears also dripped down his cheeks.

No, can't die, can't let him die! Mu Hanyan wiped away his tears fiercely, took out a lot of medicinal herbs, whether they were healing or nourishing Qi, as long as they were not poisons, they would all be stuffed into his mouth, and then run the exercises and input energy. Qi, use the fastest speed to help him absorb Dan power.

At the same time, Mu Hanyan did not forget to help him seal several key points of meridians using the medical technique that he had only learned a few days ago. After all, the Tao of Pills originates from the Tao of Medicine. Although Dan Xintang is based on Tao of Pills, even if the medical skills seem useless on the surface, they still have to learn a little bit.

I don't know if it was the medicinal pill that worked, or Mu Hanyan's medical technique, or if Fen Qianji's vitality was tenacious enough, his breath gradually stabilized, but he was still in a coma and didn't wake up.

Mu Hanyan breathed a long sigh of relief, and only then did he have the time to check his injuries.

Looking at it, Mu Hanyan sucked in a breath of cold air. Wei Wenshan's last strike was less than half a minute away from his heart pulse. A slight tremor of his wrist would destroy his heart pulse. In that case, even if Mu Hanyan was truly capable of defying the sky, and even if Fen Qianji's life force was comparable to that of an alien beast, he would definitely die.

Quickly bandaging Fen Qianji's wound, Mu Hanyan wiped the sweat from his forehead and fell to the ground.

Although these wounds on Fen Qianji's body were not enough to kill him, if the poison of the Ten Thousand Ants Heart-devouring Pill could not be resolved, he would still die.

But this Ten Thousand Ants Heart-devouring Pill is a forbidden pill that all countries in the continent have heard of, so how can it be resolved so easily? If it was so well resolved, it wouldn't be called a forbidden pill.

Mu Hanyan thought of the three mentors, Zhu Tianping and Chu Chang, and then shook his head again. From what I've learned these days, although these people have extraordinary accomplishments in the way of alchemy, they still want to defuse this strange poison. Can't reach.

Perhaps, only to find the master. After all, as one of the three masters of the academy, Master, his connections and vision are not comparable to ordinary people. Maybe he can think of a way, or find a master who can detoxify this poison.

Seeing that Fen Qianji's situation had completely stabilized, Mu Hanyan made a decisive decision and prepared to take him to see Gong Hongru.

Just as he stretched out his hand, he was grabbed by Fen Qianji, and Mu Hanyan was slightly startled.

"No! Don't die! Who are you, why do I want to kill you? I don't want to, I know I don't want to, but why, why do I want to kill you, who are you, tell me, who are you..." Fen Qianji Holding Mu Hanyan's hand tightly, her eyes were tightly closed, but tears kept pouring out, and her face was filled with pain.

Mu Hanyan's whole body was shaken, Fen Qianji was obviously having a nightmare, but the scene in the dream happened in another time and space, several years later.

Because of her rebirth, she remembered the events of her previous life, and although Fen Qianji was not reborn, she also saw what happened in that time and space many years later from this dream.

Seeing Fen Qianji's painful expression, Mu Hanyan's heart also ached. It turned out that Fen Qianji didn't want her to die. It turned out that he was in the same pain.

Although Mu Hanyan still didn't know what was hiding behind it, or what was the ultimate reason for Fen Qianji to stab the sword, but knowing his true heart, he still kept Mu Hanyan in his heart. The last trace of hatred evaporated.

"Qianji!" Mu Hanyan gently stroked Fen Qianji's cheek, wiping away the painful tears on his face.

"Don't..." Fen Qianji let out a grief-stricken cry, and suddenly opened her eyes.