Chapter 83 Don't Cry Death Bu Jingyun

Bu Jingyun looked down at the sword in his hand, and was about to leave without saying a word!

But at this moment, Zhao Mu appeared at the door.

"He's right. With this sword, your wounds will never heal!"

Seeing Zhao Mu blocking the door, Bu Jingyun immediately became alert.

He raised the sword in his hand and said coldly.

"Step aside!"

"Don't misunderstand me, I was entrusted by Nie Feng to come and save you!"

Zhao Mu ignored Bu Jingyun, turned around and walked into the house, came in front of Lao Yu and bowed.

"Senior, I am Zhao Mu, sorry to bother you!"

Old Yu looked at Zhao Mu in surprise, knowing that his identity might have been exposed.

Bu Jingyun also turned around at this time.

"Do you know Junior Brother Feng?"

"Of course! We just met!" Zhao Mu turned around and smiled slightly.

"I know what you two are planning, and I'm here to help you!"

"If you believe me, you can listen to me and heal your wounds first. He will come here soon and join you. Then you can fight Xiong Ba and have a chance of winning!"

Hearing this, Bu Jingyun's expression changed.

They had never told anyone about their conspiracy to deal with Xiong Ba. Now that Zhao Mu knew this, if the other party was not a friend, they would be in danger.

"Do you know how to heal my wound?"

Bu Jingyun looked down at his burnt skin and asked silently!
"Of course I know. A peerless sword, a sword with a proud heart and a body that will burn to ashes, this is something you must go through!"

“But there’s still a little more to come!”

Zhao Mu walked forward, glanced at the sword in Bu Jingyun's hand, and shook his head slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Bu Jingyun had already begun to believe in Zhao Mu. This man not only knew their plan, but also knew about the peerless sword in his hand. If the other party was interested, he would have probably tried to snatch it by now.

Bu Jingyun could feel that Zhao Mu's strength was above his own. If the other party attacked, he would have no chance of escape.

"If a sword is not sharpened, how can it be called a sword? If a sword is not opened, how can it have a sword spirit?"

Zhao Mu said, extending his hand.

Bu Jingyun hesitated slightly, but still handed over the peerless sword.

Zhao Mu took the peerless sword and turned to look at Lao Yu.

"Senior, please lend me your precious blood!"

Old Yu was slightly stunned, gave a bitter smile, slowly raised his head, and slashed across the peerless sword.

The scarlet blood dripped onto the peerless sword, and the originally black sword instantly turned red.

That drop of blood, like boiling magma, covered the entire sword body.

The peerless sword made a crisp sound, as if it had been tempered through thousands of trials and tribulations.

After a while, the red light disappeared, and the peerless sword returned to its original appearance, but a ray of cold light on the blade seemed particularly dazzling.

"This..." Bu Jingyun saw this scene and looked at Lao Yu with surprise.

"A peerless sword must be sharpened with Qilin blood. It was for this very purpose that I brought you to this small fishing village!"

Zhao Mu returned the peerless sword to Bu Jingyun and bowed to Lao Yu to express his gratitude.

"The moment I saw the peerless sword, I knew he came for me! But now, my identity has been exposed, and I'm afraid I can't stay here any longer!"

Old Yu smiled bitterly and glanced at Bu Jingyun silently.

"If you don't mind, you can come to my house. I am willing to accept you! As for your grudge..."

Zhao Mu turned his head, looked at Bu Jingyun, and said softly.

"Maybe he will help you!" Bu Jingyun felt the aura emanating from the sword in his hand. He was surprised, but when he heard Zhao Mu and the others talking about him, he couldn't help but look up.

Now he was completely confused. He didn't know who the two people in front of him were, let alone what their purpose was.

Although this result is a good thing for me, my mind is full of doubts.

"May I ask who these two seniors are?"

Bu Jingyun's attitude at this moment also became humble. He bowed and asked.

"My name is Zhao Mu. As for your name, senior..."

Seeing this, Old Yu interrupted Zhao Mu and chuckled.

"Let's get rid of the past and hide our reputation! The name is just a code name, so don't ask!"

Old Yu said this and turned to look at Zhao Mu.

"It seems that my little brother is in the trap. I have no hope in this life. I just hope that my little brother will take good care of me, this girl!"

Old Yu turned his head to look at Chu Chu behind him and spoke softly.

"Senior, are you really unwilling to leave? I can guarantee that you will have no worries for the rest of your life! You can enjoy the happiness of family!" Zhao Mu continued.

Hearing this, Lao Yu was slightly stunned.

"May I ask who this little brother is?"

"Prince Liyang Mu, Zhao Mu!"

When these words were spoken, both Lao Yu and Bu Jingyun were shocked.

Li Yang Zhao Mu has become quite famous in the martial arts world recently.

But I never thought he was so young.

"Alas, maybe it's my destiny. I didn't expect to meet a noble person!"

Old Yu sighed deeply and bowed to Zhao Mu!
"In that case, I'm afraid I'll have to bother His Royal Highness Prince Mu!"

"Why do you say that, senior? It is my honor to have your help!"

Zhao Mu bowed solemnly.

There are not many people in this world who know Lao Yu’s identity. He may be one of them, and Jian Jiuhuang is half of it.

Everyone knows about Sui Xiegu, the swordsman of Western Shu. He had two disciples in his life. One was Su Mao, the Sword Emperor of Western Shu, who died in battle in Chengdu.

The second is the Nine Yellow Swords Formation Diagram, known as the Nine Yellow Swords in the martial arts world.

But what the world does not know is that Sui Xiegu also has a disciple who has been with him since childhood, and that is Yu Yue in front of him.

In terms of cultivation, he is not as good as Sword Emperor Su Mao, and in terms of aptitude, he is not as good as Jian Jiuhuang, but he is the only one who has obtained the entire inheritance of Sui Xiegu.

Sui Xiegu was originally a swordsmith, but he accidentally cultivated the supreme sword art, and Yu Yue was the little disciple who followed Sui Xiegu at that time.

Jian Jiuhuang and the others were just disciples accepted by Sui Xiegu after he became famous, while Yu Yue was the true successor of Sui Xiegu.

However, compared with the other two, this disciple is relatively unknown.

Yu Yue's talent is mediocre, not as good as Jian Jiuhuang and others, but relying on the inheritance of Sui Xiegu, his strength is enough to rival the top masters in the world.

But many years ago, his identity was exposed, and everyone in the world wanted to find the inheritance of Sui Xiegu, so they began to hunt him down.

He was eventually captured by Xiongba, imprisoned in a dungeon, tortured, and even his wife was killed by Xiongba!

Now, he is hiding here to seek revenge on Xiongba.

Unfortunately, as he saw Xiongba's power growing stronger, he knew in his heart that there was no hope for him to get revenge.

When he saw Bu Jingyun just now, he recognized his identity. He was also aware of the grudge between Bu Jingyun and Xiongba, so he rescued Bu Jingyun.

Want to borrow a knife to kill someone.

But this would require a huge effort, and he couldn't even guarantee that he could survive.

That's why he asked Zhao Mu for help. After all, from Zhao Mu's attitude, he already knew that the other party had seen through his identity.

Now he can be said to be completely relieved!
(End of this chapter)