Chapter 274: The Most Familiar Stranger

The bystanders were all confused. You, a young man who looks twenty years old, call a girl who claims to be fifteen on the list "sister"?

Are you teasing? It's amazing to be handsome, teasing in this kind of occasion.

Yuan Muyu pursed her lips.

Others felt it was teasing, but this "sister" made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Because the tone was no longer the intimate, childish, or loving teasing and coquettish taste of the past, but just like he called "senior" and "your excellency", it was just an ordinary respectful address. Or rather, he had always called her that, so he continued to call her that, nothing more.

Or to be more sensitive, even... is there a bit of coldness?

Yuan Muyu knew that her tone when facing sister Ye Tinglan would be exactly the same.

Even the psychology of "please give advice" might be the same.

——Let me see if you are better than you were when I left. My cultivation, my reputation, have you seen it?

And the Heavenly Jade Holy Land still recognizes you as Ye Fuyao, and the Yama Hall has no name for me?

Substituting her feelings for her sister, every word and expression of Lu Xingzhou at this moment was felt the same way.

Am I... in your heart, the same as Ye Tinglan is to me?

Actually... it really seems so.

Is this the reason why Ye Tinglan won you over?

Yuan Muyu was a little trance-like, only hearing her own voice saying: "Then let me see, your good fortune now."

Lu Xingzhou stepped forward, directly a side kick.

From Ye Tinglan to Bai Mao to Anuo, everyone stretched their necks and watched, and a sentence popped up in their hearts: "Sure enough."

His first attack must be with his legs!

This ordinary whip leg contains so much taste in his heart.

Yuan Muyu gritted her silver teeth, blocked it casually with her left hand, and said in her mouth: "The force is too light, but the amplitude is large, and there are too many flaws. Is this your leg technique?"

Before the words fell, hand and leg crossed.

"Boom!" The fire on the leg exploded violently.

It was no longer the fire attached to the fire bone before. With the destructive blessing of the Destruction Golden Fire and the urging method learned from the Flame Prison Residual Sun, the fire explosion at this time gave Yuan Muyu a feeling of volcanic eruption. Whether it was the scorching temperature or the surging force, it far exceeded her cognitive level of what a third-rank cultivator should have.

She naturally fought according to the persona of "third-rank initial stage", and it was impossible to go down as a super-rank.

But Yuan Muyu was already very unaccustomed to using the power of the third-rank initial stage to fight against the enemy. Suddenly encountering a freak like Lu Xingzhou, she couldn't think of any means to deal with it without being over the line.

As a result, the people of Nujiao Island watched in a daze as their Yan Jun, who they thought came to abuse vegetables, was kicked by the opponent and stumbled back, and the cloak was almost lifted by the wind.

Lu Xingzhou didn't stop, and the other leg was kicked in a cycle.

Yuan Muyu reached out to block again, but it was no longer a fire explosion on the leg, but water softness, invading through the pores directly into the meridians, and then inciting the water element in her body to rebel instantly.

If it were an ordinary third-rank initial stage opponent, I am afraid that they would have had an accident directly because of this strange invasion.

Fortunately, she is Yuan Muyu.

The water element in her body was suppressed and calmed down in an instant, and a force of receding tide counterattacked and rushed out, shaking Lu Xingzhou slightly away.

She herself took three steps back, her beautiful eyes full of shock.

Is this really Xingzhou?

Not to mention these two ruthless consecutive kicks, which could really make people seriously injured and didn't intend to keep any hands... Just judging from the abilities shown by these two kicks, it was completely irrelevant to her understanding of Lu Xingzhou.

That was completely two people...

Before she could finish being shocked, Lu Xingzhou reflected back while retreating, and kicked his chest in mid-air.

Anyway, it's a steel plate, it won't break.

Yuan Muyu pushed horizontally with both hands, and the flying kick hit the palm of her hand exactly.

"Boom!"

The yin and yang qi exploded violently. Lu Xingzhou's strongest explosive skill, Taiji Tiangang, exploded unscrupulously in front of Yuan Muyu's chest, like a small nuclear explosion.

Ye Tinglan's smile returned to the corner of her mouth, and she leaned back on the back of the chair leisurely, picking up the teacup on the side table and taking a sip.

He is really beating! Not leaving any feelings at all!

Hee hee.

Three consecutive kicks, each time the force was different. If it were someone else, they would have been confused.

Yuan Muyu breathed a sigh of relief, because these were still in the category of techniques, not too over the line.

Watching the figure that was bearing the nuclear explosion blur visibly, like an afterimage.

The real body appeared beside Lu Xingzhou, and also kicked out a small foot: "Go."

If it were a few days ago, Lu Xingzhou actually couldn't catch this kick.

This kick looks ordinary, but its meaning is self-contained, just like the sword Dugu Qingli kicked before. The big man looked like he could grab the attack, but actually he was just a beat slower than her. That is fundamentally impossible to judge with the naked eye. If you judge according to conventional judgment, you can only parry the afterimage, and the small foot has already kicked the chest.

But at this moment, Lu Xingzhou felt something.

He didn't parry, but leaned back quickly, narrowly avoiding this kick, and the embroidered shoe brushed past his face.

It looks very easy to fish...

But Lu Xingzhou didn't fish, and retreated quickly.

Yuan Muyu landed her foot, looked at Lu Xingzhou who was pulling away, and was dazed.

He could avoid this kick...

No, you actually didn't fish? I didn't hide any back moves.

Ye Tinglan's smile was still expanding.

At this time, the whispers in the arena were about to explode: "So strong..."

"This Lu Xingzhou's three-link, one kick is more strange and fierce than the other. If it were me, I would definitely be pitted by the second kick even if I could carry the first kick."

"What are you talking about? Can you really carry the first kick? Is that level of flame the level that a third-rank initial stage should have?"