Chapter 375 375 Jump, Jump, Jump

"Hey, don't you really want to see me dance?" Mu Hanyan couldn't help saying. This is jumping up and down, what is it that is not the great dancer? Also very rhythmic...

"Don't talk, turn right, and jump forward with the greatest strength." A row of small characters appeared on the astrolabe again.

"What!" Mu Hanyan was startled.

At this time, she was just at the intersection of several rows of stone frames, and she looked forward. It was all hard bluestone, and it was the sharpest part. She jumped out like this, and she used the most strength to hit her head. Flow is a trivial matter, a little careless life is gone.

Isn't it just a little bit of genius and treasure, even if you can't find it, you don't need to look for short-term views?

The eldest son of the Mu family committed suicide because of the anger that he found nothing in the family's treasure house. If this word spreads out, she really doesn't need to live.

"Hurry up, or you will have to do it all over again." Xinghuan Qianji urged impatiently while Mu Hanyan was thinking wildly.

"Well, I don't think he's interested in watching me commit suicide. Let me jump and jump." Mu Hanyan knew that Xinghuan Qianji wouldn't joke about her own life, so she gritted her teeth and jumped out.

There was a whistling wind in his ears, and the sharp corners of the stone frame were in front of him, and they continued to enlarge. Mu Hanyan subconsciously focused his energy on his forehead. Blood flow is unavoidable.

Just as he was about to collide, a scene that surprised Mu Hanyan took place.

Everything in front of him became illusory and distorted in an instant, like a phantom.

The scene where the egg hit the stone in the imagination did not happen. Mu Hanyan only felt that his body was light, and his body was completely suspended in the air.

All around, the tomb-like hall still existed, and the rows of bluestone shelves were also arranged in a random pattern, but Mu Hanyan floated lightly in the middle, feeling like he was in another world, and everything in front of him was illusory.

"What's going on?" The light also dimmed a lot, and Mu Hanyan only felt cold air swishing from the soles of his feet, and felt extremely uneasy.

Two generations of human beings, and even once reached the realm of the Sword Saint, but Mu Hanyan was the first to encounter such a strange situation.

"I didn't expect that I would cross An Yun, and I would die today at the hands of Xiao Xiao's disciples. Even if I die, you can't leave alive!" Suddenly, a roar filled with unwillingness came from my ears.

A figure suddenly appeared, holding a long sword and attacking Mu Hanyan wildly.

Mu Hanyan instinctively drew his sword, and with a crisp sound, Mu Hanyan was shocked and took two steps back, and his arm went numb.

What a strong strength! Mu Hanyan was startled.

It was only at this time that she could see the appearance of the other party. This person is about twenty-five years old, with a tall and straight stature, and his stern face is full of anger and unwillingness.

Is it a family guard? Mu Hanyan quickly searched in his mind, but he was not impressed. Perhaps, the dead man secretly cultivated by the family? Mu Hanyan guessed so.

Many families with ancient heritage will secretly cultivate dead men. These people have secret identities, and they never show up easily. Except for the head of the family and the elders of high status, no one will know their existence, usually only at the critical juncture of the life and death of the family. They will appear.

Mu Hanyan didn't know if there was such a dead man in the Mu family, but this was the only explanation.

"Don't get me wrong, the first elder asked me to come here." Mu Hanyan quickly explained.

"Kill, kill, kill!" The man ignored her words and attacked again desperately.