Chapter 821: Being ambushed (1)

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In the room, a strong pressure filled the air.
The arrival of this person, she did not feel until the last moment.
"Miss Jun!" It was a masked black man, his voice was hoarse and rough, with anxiousness. "Jun was seriously injured. Please follow me to heal him."
"What do you say?!" Mu Yan's face changed greatly. "Is the emperor seriously injured? How was he injured?"
However, the black masked man did not say anything more, and his body shape disappeared directly into the place.
Mu Yan brows slightly wrinkled.
From this black man, she really felt the same breath as the shadows.
It is not the operation of spiritual power, but the spirit of the spirit that radiates from the body.
It’s as if they were born in the same land, water and earth.
This person should also come from Xiu Xian Mainland.
Is it... Is the emperor really injured?
As soon as I thought about this possibility, Mu Yan’s brain seemed to burst into the air and could no longer think about other things.
She didn't even think about it, her body shape shook and went straight down the breath of the black man.
The two figures are like a meteor in the Valley of the Sun.
No one can see their trajectory of action, and no one notices their departure.
Only Changyu, standing still under the moon, seemed to have sensed something and suddenly raised his head.
His eyebrows were tight and he muttered: "Miss...just that is the breath of the lady?"
When the voice fell, he only hesitated for a moment, Changyu quickly followed.
......
Mu Yan all the way followed the black man to the depths of the innocent mountains.
The more you go in, the calmer the brain that Mu Yan was unable to think because of anxiety.
Was the emperor really seriously injured?
Although this man has the atmosphere of the immortal continent, is it really the emperor's men?
If the emperor is injured, why not come to the Valley of the Sun? Instead, let yourself enter the dangerous innocent mountains?
Everything is so wrong.
But Mu Yan still followed.
The strength of the coming people is high and the road is unknown. It is far from being able to compete against the people who play the mainland.
If you are fighting in the Valley of the Depression, perhaps the other party will be countered by the heavens, but the Depression Army will inevitably suffer heavy losses.
This is what Mu Yan does not want to see.
Moreover, she still holds a glimmer of hope.
In case, is the Emperor really injured?
Moonlight is like a practice, and it is quiet and strange in the innocent mountains tonight.
All the strange animals seemed to be in danger, and they sneaked into the hole, and even a shadow did not appear.
The black man finally stopped and bowed down to the void: "Respect, the subordinates are not insulting, have already led people."
"You did very well."
In the dark night, an arrogant female voice rang.
Mu Yan slowly looked up and saw a hooded woman dressed in white standing on a hill not far away.
The eyes were looking at the face with contempt and coldness.
It was really a niece around the cold, Furong.
Behind Furong, there are several men standing in the same costume as black people.
One by one staring at the face.
The masked woman was beckoning, and these people immediately rushed down the hills and surrounded the Muyan.
Furong’s line of sight fell on the black man who was admiring Yan’s face. He smiled slightly:
Elders, as long as you can kill Jun Muyan’s monk today, when I go back and sue the Lord, I will inevitably leave Yan Yuemen. And your benefits."
The black man heard the words and was overjoyed, and smashed his head toward Furong.