After hundreds of battles, even facing the great swordsman, the two ninth-tier sword peak swordsmen who had the power of one battle fell like this.

Mu Hanyan took a deep breath. Fortunately, it was not the first time that she had fought against the two of them. Otherwise, facing such a combined sword skill, with her strength at this time, she really couldn't handle it.

After finally getting rid of the three strongest personal guards of Jiang Zhongtian, Mu Hanyan breathed a sigh of relief, and continued walking inward if he came to deal with his injuries.

After all, he was once a heavy minister in Beijing, and the power behind Jiang Zhongtian is probably much greater than it seems. If you miss this time, it will be difficult to kill him in the future. Mu Hanyan must not miss this opportunity.

"Big...sir!" The guard stumbled into the yard again.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Zhongtian asked displeasedly.

"Dead, Senior Gothe and Senior Xinli are also dead." The guard said in horror.

"What?" The tea cup in Jiang Zhongtian's hand was smashed to pieces, he stood up suddenly and said with wide eyes.

Jiang Renyi is dead, and even Jiang Gaode and Jiang Xinli are also dead! After the two joined forces, they were able to compete with the Great Swordsman, and they were dead.

Who is this here?

"Quick, let's go." Jiang Zhongtian said decisively before he could think about it.

"I just think of running away now, it's too late." Mu Hanyan's figure finally appeared at the gate of the inner courtyard.

Seeing Mu Hanyan's beautiful face, Jiang Zhongtian looked startled. Over the years, he didn't know how many young girls had died tragically in his hands, but none of them could compare to the young girl in front of him.

If he changes his usual time, he will inevitably have to show his sexuality again, but now, he has no evil thoughts at all. Because he had seen Mu Hanyan's clothes soaked in blood, he had already felt the thick murderous intent.

"She was injured, killed her, killed her." Seeing Mu Hanyan's injury, Jiang Zhongtian's heart was slightly flattened, and he urged to the guards gathered around him.

"Let's do it together and kill him." The guard who had been frightened and panicked a long time ago discovered that Mu Hanyan was injured, and was so courageous that he drew his sword and rushed towards Mu Hanyan.

Mu Hanyan smiled coldly. Although she was injured, and the injury was not minor, how could it be possible to threaten her with these guards in front of her.

Sword up, sword down! Bloody flowers, floating!

Just before the blink of an eye, the guards splattered blood on the spot, and none of them survived.

Thick blood rushed toward his face, but Mu Hanyan was not as nauseous as other swordsmen who killed for the first time, not to mention the slightest entanglement or contradiction, and the slightest pity.

Even in her fingertips, there was no slight tremor.

At this moment, she was no longer the young boy in Black Rock City, but the Sword Master who had experienced life and death, and experienced countless joys and sorrows, and had already honed his heart to death.

This is the real Mu Hanyan.

"Don't kill me, I have no grudges against you, who asked you to kill me, how much money he gave you, I doubled it to you, no, ten times, a hundred times." Seeing Mu Hanyan belt Walking towards him step by step with the blood that had just been contaminated, Jiang Zhongtian collapsed to the ground in fright, trembling in pleading.

He was sure that he had never seen this smiling but cruel girl in front of him. The only possibility was that she was a professional assassin hired heavily by the enemy.

He hasn't lived enough, money, what he has is, as long as he can survive, he doesn't care about money at all.

Unfortunately, he was wrong.