Chapter 4370

"What makes you so self-righteous that I won't kill you because you're pure blood? Because of your beauty?" he sneered.

All the Shura people in this city are rushing to the Shura beauty, and he is particularly disdainful.

Mu Qianxi said arrogantly and indifferently: "Why are you talking so much?"

His knife approached Mu Qianxi's neck, this arrogant face was too annoying to him, and the man's eyes rolled with anger.

There was a bloodstain on Mu Qianxi's snow-white neck.

Yun Xiu, who was hiding in the shadow, wanted to kill this uninvited guest directly.

Mu Qianxi asked not to act rashly for the time being, she wanted to see what this person wanted to do?

The first reason she can be so calm is to make sure that this person's purpose is not to kill her.

Second, even if she stood still and cut him down, with his realm, he probably wouldn't be able to cut down her body, which had been refined by thousands of thunders.

"Who?" Someone broke into the inn and arrived at the adult's room, alarming the innkeeper.

Who the hell is this greedy, and dare to do such a thing.

"Bang——" Someone came, the man's face changed, grabbed Mu Qianxi and rushed out of the window.

"Damn it! The thief took the lord."

"Damn thief, taking advantage of the serious injury of the adult and taking advantage of the emptiness to enter."

"Oh my god! The person who took the adults turned out to be a dirty half-blood, courting death!"

Countless violent murderous auras erupted from everywhere, locking on the madman.

Dirty mixed blood, even if they are within a hundred meters of the adult, they are unbearable, let alone touch.

The poor adult, that peerless beauty, doesn't know how uncomfortable it is now.

They must save her and slash that filthy half-blood with a thousand cuts in order to relieve the hatred in their hearts.

Mixed blood!

In the roar of the chaotic Shura clan, Mu Qianxi, who was being held hostage, caught the keyword.

This man wearing a half mask, he has a human face but is not a human race, it should be a mixture of Shura and human races.

They were born in the Shura world, and naturally they do not need a teleportation array to enter here.

It's just that this mixed blood seems to be an unacceptable existence in the Shura tribe.

The strength of this hybrid is really not strong, and the speed is not too fast, and he did something here that caused the anger of the Shura people in the whole city.

It's hard to run!

"Damn!" His face was extremely ugly, and he knew that his situation was very bad.

There are strong men of the Shura clan ambush in all directions, and each of them is more than a star and a half higher than him.

He looked at the woman who said nothing, "If I can't run out, I will drag you or even a few Asuras to bury them together."

There was a desperate, desperate decision on his face.

Mu Qianxi's soul transmitted to Yun Xiu, "Hold those chasing soldiers and create conditions for the guy who kidnapped me to escape."

Obviously, the mixed blood has a bad relationship with the Shura tribe. The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

Compared to being treated like a giant panda in this city, maybe getting in touch with the mixed blood can learn more about the real Shura tribe.

"Okay!" Without Qian Xi saying anything, Yun Xiu understood her plan and acted immediately.

Even though, he didn't like this hybrid who dared to kidnap Qianxi.

Mu Qianxi was relieved when Yun Xiu was doing business.

He used the shadow to contain those Shura people without knowing it, and the faces of those Shura people changed drastically.

"This half-blood secretly has a master to help!"

"These ignorant mixed races are getting more and more restless. His Majesty Xiudi is merciful and didn't kill them all, yet they actually repaid His Majesty like this!"

"The lord fell into their hands, and they don't know how much grievances and sufferings he will suffer? This matter can't be hidden, and immediately notify the lord Xiuyue."

After leaving the city, throwing the pursuers farther and farther, the face of this half-cool kidnapper froze slightly.

He felt like it was a dream, and he succeeded.

He turned out to be so powerful, he was a genius...

Looking at his expression, Mu Qianxi twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, he actually felt that he escaped by his own ability!

With such ecstasy, he immediately increased his speed, and rushed into a dense forest, then mounted a wolf and ran wildly.

After running wild in the middle of the night, I arrived at a very secret village.

"Grandpa Hu, Brother Zhizhi is back. He's still alive, so he didn't enter the city or arrest anyone... um..."

"Oh my god! It's not good, brother Zhizhi has arrested someone, and it's a woman!"

Suddenly, seven or eight people came out of the village.

They comforted themselves: "It should have saved the poor human race! It can't be the Shura race..."

But when they saw Mu Qianxi's face, their heads went blank.

This appearance, this temperament, can only be a woman of the Shura tribe!

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat, "You...you...how did you do it?"

The corners of the half-faced man's mouth rose, "Naturally, it's because I'm smart, wise, and courageous..."

The older grandfather didn't want to listen to his self-bragging anymore, so he looked at Mu Qianxi, and that was the end of the matter.

"Take... take this..." Grandpa Hu stopped speaking fluently.

They live in the Shura world like weeds and dust. The women of the Shura tribe are the most dazzling pearls, and they are not qualified to even look at them.

Tonight was the first time I saw a woman from the Asura tribe.

It is really too beautiful. God used the characteristics of the most beautiful flowers in the world and the light of the most mysterious purple moon to create the women of the Shura tribe, so that they were born so perfect and captivated.

Even if they hate the big man who trampled on them, seeing such a face now, they can't say bad words.

Grandpa Hu took a deep breath and said politely, "Please let this girl go down and rest! Hu Yi2san, you guys should take good care of you."

Even though the night was dark, Mu Qianxi could see the faces of each of them clearly.

Except for the man who kidnapped her, who wore a mask, the others did not wear masks.

Half of their faces were of the human race, and the other half of their faces were of the 1,700 yuan Asura tribe.

The faces on both sides seemed to be separated by an insurmountable boundary, which was so weird that they looked more terrifying than the Shura tribe.

But they did not have the arrogance of the Shura tribe, but instead gave people a very vulnerable feeling.

And they are indeed very weak. Those who have not been to the Shura Realm in person, I am afraid they will not believe that there is such a weak person in the stronghold of the Shura Clan, one of the most powerful races in the God Realm.

Mu Qianxi cooperated and left with them, cold and arrogant, arrogant, as if disdain to communicate with them.

Grandpa Hu pulled the masked man and asked him the ins and outs of the matter. He felt that what happened tonight was very bizarre.

This kid can escape successfully, what kind of luck is this?

Or is it that the Shura people in the city were stumped by other things, and they let him take advantage of it.

If it is placed in other worlds, they may suspect that this is the enemy's next game.

But here, no one thinks so.

Because a hair of the Shura women is more important than the lives of all of them here, they are not worth sacrificing such a precious moon to count them.

The masked man said: "I will take her out tomorrow and use her to exchange for my father. Those Shura tribes will definitely agree."

Their conversation, Yun Xiu told Qianxi without a word. "I kidnapped me to save people? Let's cooperate with that kid again!"