Chapter 103 Special Skill

Mu Yang had no choice but to take back the knife that was slashing at Fengyun's face.

Under normal circumstances, the knife can indeed move faster than the body, but once the strength is exhausted, the speed will inevitably drop significantly.

The speed of the knife in his hand was originally not as fast as Fengyun's movement, and if his strength was exhausted, it would be even more impossible for him to attack successfully.

One attack failed, Mu Yang did not stop there, retracted the knife, and immediately started the second attack.

The first attack failed, and he was somewhat unconvinced. Since he didn't know the depth of Fengyun's strength, his attack was tentative and he didn't use his full strength.

This time he tried his best not only to defeat Fengyun, but also to wash away the humiliation he brought to him.

With a wave of his right arm, the knife disappeared. When it reappeared, it was less than three inches away from Fengyun's neck.

If this knife is seen by other people, they will definitely not be able to help secretly applauding, not only the speed is extremely fast, but also the knife is extremely strange.

By the time the attacker discovered the location of the knife, it was already too late, and there was no way to hide even if he wanted to hide.

There was a trace of complacency in Muyang's eyes, he didn't believe that Fengyun could avoid it this time.

The Shadowless Knife is his unique skill, which he has spent countless hardships and sweat on, and it is also the confidence that he can become the strongest fighter of the Baicao tribe.

He himself doesn't remember how many enemies he used it to kill who dared to covet the Baicao tribe.

However, in the next instant, the pride in his eyes froze.

In his mind, the situation that was impossible no matter what happened happened again.

When the blade was still three inches away from Fengyun's neck, it seemed to have stagnated inexplicably, unable to get any closer.

After the second attack failed, Mu Yang did not give up, he swung his knife and attacked Fengyun crazily.

If he launched the attack this time to prove himself, his subsequent attacks were pure venting.

At this time, his attack already seemed a little chaotic, just like his heart.

Of course, it is impossible for him to attack Fengyun with such an attack.

Fengyun's brows gradually wrinkled.

Mu Yang tested his strength, he could understand this.

Witches are too important to a tribe, and no mistakes are allowed. Naturally, he must be sure that he has the strength to protect the witch before handing her over to him with peace of mind.

But in Fengyun's view, his first two attacks were enough.

His two attacks basically showed his full strength and achieved his purpose of probing, but he still kept coming after two consecutive failures, which seemed a bit unreasonable.

Fengyun was about to end this farce, but before making a move, he still looked at the witch, hoping to get some instructions from her.

After all, Mu Yang is a member of the Baicao Tribe. The most important thing is that he is asking for help from others. If Mu Yang is put in a more embarrassing situation, it will be inappropriate after all.

But if you can get the instructions of the witch, it will be completely different.

Fengyun was disappointed.

The witch didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, she avoided his gaze, and her face was extremely calm, without any waves, and she didn't get any suggestive information at all.

Fengyun still made a decision, he stretched out his right hand, stretched out his middle and second fingers, and clamped Muyang's blade like a clamp.

His movements were not fast, and his strike seemed quite casual, as if what he wanted to clamp was not a fast-moving sharp bone knife, but a small branch.

Mu Yang was angry.

"ah……"

He let out a low growl, and rushed towards Fengyun, slashing his chest and abdomen with a knife.

He is putting all his eggs in one basket, using the speed of his forward charge to increase the speed of his swing.

it is a pity,

He only roared halfway, and the second half got stuck in his throat and he couldn't get it out.

Feng Yun's two fingers protruded to accomplish something that Mu Yang seemed to be impossible to accomplish, and they actually clamped his knife.

What's more, when they clamped his knife, it stopped it, and it was difficult to move it any more. The force that had nowhere to vent recoiled back, making his chest hot and very uncomfortable.

Mu Yang's gaze towards Fengyun changed, his shame and anger faded, and his awe began to grow stronger.

He had to admit that compared with Fengyun, his strength was indeed much worse.

When Fengyun pinched his knife with his two fingers, he felt a strong humiliation, but when his fingers really reached for his hand, he didn't dare to neglect at all.

When Fengyun's finger approached quickly, he gave up his original attack target and cut Fengyun's finger instead, trying to make him evade.

In Mu Yang's mind, compared to attacking Fengyun's body and avoiding the pincer attack of his fingers, the latter is more important.

Even if the former succeeds, it can only prove that his strength is not inferior to Fengyun, while the latter can save the last sliver of face for him, at least he did not realize Fengyun's intention.

However, Fengyun's two fingers seemed to have special magical powers, and he seemed to poke around casually, and when Muyang found something was wrong, the knife in his hand was clamped by them.

How Fengyun did it, Muyang was a little confused, because he didn't see it clearly.

It was as if there was a fault in his memory, all he had was Fengyun's fingers quickly approaching the knife in his hand, he tried his best to fight back, and then his knife was clamped, as for how the knife was clamped, he didn't know at all no impression.

"Accepted."

Fengyun let go of his two fingers and turned to look at the witch.

"Yun, you..."

Mu Yang is going to directly raise the doubts in his heart, and let Feng Yun give the answer.

At this time, his mentality was different, and he no longer felt that there was nothing to be ashamed of losing to Fengyun.

Through this fight, he has already fully realized the strength of Fengyun.

He would still be unconvinced when he lost to a person whose strength was similar to his own, but if the opponent's strength was much stronger than him, or even if the two were not at the same level at all, then it would be a different matter.

"Muyang, that's enough. Go down. Do all the things I told you to do."

Mu Yang's words were interrupted by the witch.

She obviously misunderstood him, thinking that after he lost to Fengyun, he was so ashamed and was going to continue to make trouble for him.

"Wu, I..."

"Stop talking. Go down."

The witch interrupted Mu Yang again.

"Yes. Wu, I'll make arrangements now."

Mu Yang no longer persisted, bowed to the witch, and walked outside.

When passing by Fengyun's side, he stopped for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Yun, your strength is too strong, I hope to have the opportunity to ask you for advice."

"I will accompany you."

Feng Yun felt no resentment from Mu Yang's expression, only admiration, and readily agreed to his request.

Although he defeated Mu Yang, in his heart he was not the contempt and indifference of the winner to the loser, on the contrary, he still had some admiration for him.

The Shadowless Knife he used to attack him for the second time really surprised him. It was indeed very mysterious and greatly exceeded his expectations.

If it wasn't that his strength was much stronger than the opponent, he was on the same level as Mu Yang, or even slightly higher than his strength, he wouldn't be able to dodge his knife at all.

Therefore, to a certain extent, the Shadowless Knife should be regarded as a unique skill.

Realizing this, Fengyun couldn't help itching in his heart, wanting to learn it.

He has already seen that the Shadowless Knife belongs to an attack method in which the stronger the user is, the stronger the attack power will be.

In other words, if he uses the Shadowless Knife, the power will increase dramatically.

After Mu Yang used the Shadowless Knife, Feng Yun also deduced in his mind, trying to figure out its secret, but he failed to do so.

In the simulation in his mind, it seems to have a shape, but he is very clear that it is just a shape, and if he wants to truly exert its power, he must get its essence.

And to do that, he had to know the tricks.

But how can Mu Yang take the initiative to tell the trick?

This question stumped Fengyun, but Muyang's initiative to invite him gave him hope.

"Yun, I hope you can forgive Mu Yang for his recklessness. In fact, he has no malicious intentions."

After Mu Yang left, the witch apologized to Feng Yun.

"Wu, don't worry. I won't care about it. Mu Yang will make a move, just to test me, to see if I have the ability to protect Wu and Miss Mulanzhi."

"Okay. Now that you understand it yourself, I won't say more. Let's go."

The witch showed a reassuring smile, turned her head and nodded to Mulanzhi.

Mulanzhi immediately went to the back room, but she came out soon after.

In one hand, she held a huge pannier, which was full of things, but it was covered with a piece of leather, so she couldn't see what was inside. In the other hand, she held three pieces of fur that looked like cloaks.

The witch took a fur from Mulanzhi and put it on.

It is very wide, covering her figure completely, and there is a thing like a hood on the top, which can be worn on the head, and it is very long.

In this way, it not only grabbed her full head of white hair, but also made her face fall into a shadow, and if you don't get close, you can't see her face clearly.

Even if they were close, as long as she lowered her head, it would be very difficult to see her appearance clearly.

Mulanzhi also put on a fur.

She handed the last one into Fengyun's hands, signaling him to wear it too.

"This backpack contains medicinal materials for treating diseases, and I need your help to carry it. Lanzhi and I need to carry some other things."

The witch pointed to the pannier.

"this is necessary."

Fengyun walked over, bent down, put his arms into the straps of the back basket, and carried it on his back.

The back basket has some weight, but with Fengyun's current strength, it's nothing at all.

"let's go."

The witch nodded to Fengyun and Mulanzhi, and walked outside the house.

Fengyun followed the witch and walked out the door. Mulanzhi closed the door and fixed it with a bolt.

When they came downstairs, the witch and Mulanzhi stopped again.

Fengyun also stopped to see what they were going to do.

Mulanzhi opened a door on the left side of the first floor, and took out two huge panniers from inside, which were a size bigger than the one on Fengyun's body, but the inside was empty.

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