My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Su Muyun's heart trembled suddenly, looking at Fang Tianyou's eyes dim with tears, full of sadness and attachment, her mind couldn't help but recall that Fang Tianyou had evaded her deadly moves again and again. scenario.

His movement skills are not too mysterious, but she just has nothing to do with him. Everything was so smooth and natural, as if the two of them had practiced together countless times, and it even gave her a somewhat inexplicable sense of familiarity and intimacy.

Incomplete pictures flashed in her mind one after another, like dreams and illusions, like dreams, but so real. It seems that a long time ago, or in another cycle of life, there was once a child who was crying, hugged himself tightly, and begged for separation.

Hidden in the bottom of her heart, the weakness that she didn't even know was deeply touched. Her mind was in a trance. The palm of her left hand tilted uncontrollably, landed on Fang Tianyou's shoulder, and slapped him. She flew out, and the long sword she held in her right hand was still stuck in the sand.

"One sword, shocking the world!" Gu Fenghua and others finally found the opportunity, and cut out at the same time with a sword that had been prepared for a long time.

Su Muyun was in a trance, and didn't wake up suddenly until the sword light came in front of him, and quickly swung the sword out.

She was already seriously injured, but Fang Tianyou touched her heart and soul, and she was in a state of confusion. This sword can be said to be in a hurry, and she didn't show much combat power at all.

Amidst the loud "boom", Su Muyun flew out like a kite with a broken string. When he landed, blood spurted wildly, obviously seriously injured.

Gu Fenghua and the others retreated again and again, blood oozing from the corner of their mouths again. Although this sword took the lead, as Gu Fenghua expected, the sword that connects minds like the unity of eight gods cannot be used every time. Although this sword is not weak, but However, they were unable to kill Su Muyun, and in the end both sides suffered losses.

"What's wrong with me, why is my head hurting so much, what happened just now?" Fang Tianyou finally woke up, holding his head and said blankly. After receiving Su Muyun's palm, he didn't get hurt very much. This was obviously because Su Muyun's heart softened for a while.

Su Muyun glared at him fiercely, but seeing the pain and bewilderment in his eyes, he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

What exactly is going on? Su Muyun suddenly realized that looking into Fang Tianyou's eyes, he couldn't feel any resentment, let alone any killing intent. This strange feeling made her feel some faint fear and panic.

Concealing the uneasiness in his heart, Su Muyun stood up with his sword on the ground, and looked at Gu Fenghua with even more murderous intent in his eyes.

This defeat made her even more convinced of her guess. If Gu Fenghua was allowed to become so strong and go to Wuji Holy Heaven, sooner or later, she would become the master's confidant.

Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen and the others looked at each other and clenched their swords tightly. They knew very well that they were able to temporarily escape today largely because of luck. If Fang Tianyou's amnesia and intermittent insanity hadn't happened unexpectedly, they might have fallen to Su Muyun's sword Next, if you can't kill her while she is seriously injured, you may not have such good luck when you meet again next time.

Under serious injuries, both sides' meridians were ruptured, blood was churning, strands of blood were continuously gushing out from the corners of their mouths, but everyone's eyes were equally determined.

The sun rose slowly, pouring its scorching light down on the earth, but the surrounding air made people feel so icy cold.

Everyone knows that after this sword strike, someone will fall forever and be buried in this boundless sea of ​​sand.

Suddenly, the yellow sand billowed in the distance, stretching endlessly, setting off a series of shocking waves, rushing towards them, and the sound of the wind whistling like the mournful scream of a ghost also rang in the ears.

Nether sandstorm! The expressions of Gu Fenghua and the others and Su Muyun changed.