The two met for the first time because of wine;
The two got to know each other because of wine;
The two got together because of wine.
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Mu Yun was dressed in red and had a wanton posture. He hooked up the sword in the scabbard with his toes. He turned over and kicked the sword around. He stretched out his hand just in time to catch the long sword that fell from the air. The sword energy lifted up his long hair and flew behind his head.
The blade of the sword buzzed, and the cold air was rampant.
Yi Dan was dressed in black. He neatly drew out his sword and pointed it straight in front of his eyes, looking domineering.
"Bring your horses over here"
"Uh-huh."
Mu Yun sneered lightly, "Why do we need to decide who is the winner?" He said this but followed the opponent's wishes and rushed forward, suppressing the opponent's sword energy.
When the two swords meet, it's hard to decide the winner between lightning and flint.
He gently lifted the sword to relieve his strength, and his features were reflected on the bright sword. Yi Dan glanced at him imperceptibly and then took two steps back without changing his expression. After withdrawing his strength, he suddenly used force to knock Mu Yun away.
"Twelve swords of Honghu, one sword seals the throat!"
After being knocked back, he immediately rushed forward, and the two continued to exchange blows. The swords were mixed with fists and kicks, and for a moment it was hard to tell whether the sound of swords or fists and kicks hitting people was louder.
Yidan dodged his sword energy and took the opportunity to throw out hundreds of talisman papers. The talisman papers were floating overwhelmingly, glowing with light blue aura.
"Huh? Stop it! Are you serious?"
Mu Yun looked at the sky in surprise.
"Be careful."
The other party reminds him and activates the talisman paper.
Mu Yun looked at the hundred spiritual talismans and swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously. The spiritual talisman array was not just for fun, it was really life-threatening. At the critical moment, he resorted to the realm of phantom flowers. Yidan's spiritual energy was forced back, and the talisman lost the support of his spiritual energy and fell to the ground.
With no time to escape, Yidan was choked by the fantasy flower realm and covered her mouth and coughed. Mu Yun looked at him with a smile, then reached out and pulled him into his arms, biting his neck hard before letting him go. A row of teeth marks immediately appeared on Yidan's neck. His ears turned red, and after holding it in for a long time, he squeezed out a sentence from between his lips and teeth:
"Presumptuous..."
Mu Yun opened his coat with a sword and placed it across his neck, then looked at him with a proud look on his face.
"You lose"
Yidan reluctantly admitted that he couldn't beat him now, and he could only look at him expressionlessly.
"Yes."
"Have you finished the fight? Then let's go drink sweet-scented osmanthus wine."
He turned around and held his head in his hands, walking carelessly as if nothing had happened just now. Yidan smiled slightly, shook his head and followed behind him.
The two figures walked one behind the other, and the setting sun stretched their shadows very long...
Intention: soft spot