Listening to Mu Yan's question, the man bowed down respectfully, and then responded: "They are all in there, I will take you over right now."
Smiling evilly and walking behind the man, Mu Yan looked at the man in front of her with contempt as she walked. Although she had disguised herself as Xia Yifeng, after all, her figure was really different from Xia Yifeng's.
There was such an obvious gap, and she thought she would be able to spot it at a glance, but the man seemed to only recognize this face and not anything else.
Looking sideways at Feng Ruowu beside him, Mu Yan also saw the same emotion in her eyes. She followed the man's footsteps silently, until there began to be some light in front of her, and the man's footsteps gradually faded.
stopped
Looking in the direction ahead, Mu Yan smiled and nodded. It turned out that they had all gathered here. But that's right, in the entire secret room, this is the only place that is slightly larger.
Striding forward, when Mu Yan passed by the man, a ghostly smile suddenly appeared on his face and he raised his hand to kill the man in the blink of an eye. Mu Yan looked at the man falling with despair and confusion.
He curled his lips in disdain with puzzled eyes, and then said softly: "Don't blame anyone. The only blame is that you are too stupid, and that you followed the wrong master."
Passing over the man's body, Mu Yan and Feng Ruowu quickly walked forward and saw that there were more than a hundred enemies appearing in front of them. Feng Ruowu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Unexpectedly, Xia Yifeng actually
After so many people were arranged here and burned to death last time, there will still be so many remnants left.
Glancing worriedly at Mu Yan who was calm and composed, Feng Ruowu couldn't figure out how she could still be so calm. There were more than a hundred people. It was not something that the two of them could easily deal with.
With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Mu Yan frowned slightly, then glanced around the people in front of him with a puzzled expression, and then asked aloud: "What ability does Xia Yifeng have that can make you bunch of lackeys do this?"
Is he going through life and death?"
"Who on earth are you?!" Listening to what Mu Yan said, everyone felt something was wrong and picked up the weapons in their hands vigilantly. Everyone focused on Mu Yan and made defensive postures to attack.
"Look who I am, that's who I am." Mu Yan pursed his lips and smiled. He looked at the enemies who were facing formidable enemies and shook his head helplessly. It seemed that they were really frightened by the fire he made last time. Otherwise, what happened?
Are they so frightened by the formation of just two people? Or maybe they have already discovered that there is no room for them to perform in this airtight secret passage...?!
With eyes flickering, Mu Yan kept standing there with a smile. It was this evil and sycophantic smile on her face that made the other party even more afraid to take action easily.
The location was originally set in this secret room because Mu Yan was afraid of the large number of people on the other side. If someone who was not familiar with this secret passage came in, he would have to wait stupidly for other people to open the door from the outside and let them out.
One thing is that there are really too few places to display one's skills in this secret passage. If more than a hundred people on the other side want to rush over together and deal with her with weapons, it can only be a delusion! The narrow space is too small for Mu.
Yan, who is best at close combat, undoubtedly has a huge advantage.
Mu Yan lazily relaxed his muscles and bones, winked at Feng Ruowu calmly, and then took out the dagger from his waist and walked among the crowd.
The silent crowd has become a panicked mass
Following Mu Yan's footsteps, Feng Ruowu also quickly joined the battle. Soon, Feng Ruowu also felt that there was really a great advantage for her side here. The opponent had too many people, but it was delayed.
They had no choice but to resort to the human wall tactic, but some of them were quickly eliminated by the hidden weapon Mu Yan carried.
While defeating the enemies around him, Feng Ruowu carefully observed Mu Yan's condition. After all, in this situation, if Mu Yan made any mistake, he would die under the enemy's sword. Looking at Mu Yan's white clothes slowly
His eyes turned red, and he had completely fallen into a state of rage. The most chilling thing was the looming evil smile at the corner of Mu Yan's mouth.
Feng Ruowu has never seen someone like Mu Yan who can smile so calmly while killing people, as if she is not killing people, but just trampling to death a few weak ants.
Standing there, Mu Yan raised the blood-stained dagger in his hand. While looking at the enemy who wanted to charge but didn't dare, he stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the blood on his tian, then spat it out again with a bored expression, frowning and said
: "It turns out that your dog blood stinks!"
In one sentence, the people who were already on the verge of their emotional limit rushed towards Mu Yan in an extremely angry and irrational manner. There was only one thought in everyone's mind, which was to surround this man and then kill him to save the lives of those fallen companions.
They wanted to take revenge! But these thoughts disappeared from their minds one by one after Mu Yan threw the silver needle with a chuckle.
Exuding a cold and decisive murderous aura, Mu Yan looked at the poisonous silver needles, which were inserted into everyone's throat without any bias. He watched as the number of enemies in front of him gradually decreased, and the corpses on the ground
More and more, Mu Yan spoke again with a hoarse voice, "It is a blessing for you to die here. Today, I will let you be buried with the people of the Cangqiong Kingdom who died!"
The figure struck out again as fast as lightning. Feng Ruowu looked at Mu Yan who was already red-eyed. She couldn't help but worry that such Mu Yan would make her feel too strange. After all, in the few years she had been with Mu Yan,
, what I have seen the most is Mu Yan’s gentle expression coaxing the two children. Although Feng Ruowu’s martial arts is very high, she still has an urge to vomit when facing so many corpses. And this
This feeling was once again reflected in an extremely profound way in the people who came later.
Standing not far away, a few people led by Fan Ping stared dumbfoundedly at the situation in front of them. Mu Yan was covered in blood and his hair was scattered, standing among the corpses. The corners of his mouth were raised, and his eyes were vague. The remaining enemies
Even if he is not dead yet, it has already frightened Mu Yan a little timidly.
In the damp and dark secret room, the smell of blood became extremely obvious. He frowned and covered his breath. He looked at Mu Yan who looked back at them with fear, then tentatively called out her name and asked, "Are you okay?"
"Brother Ping is really joking, what can happen to me?!" He chuckled and walked towards the ordinary people. In just a few steps, Mu Yan killed two more casually, all the while staring at her with eager eyes.
The enemy walked up to a few people. Mu Yan looked at the nervous expressions of several people, then lowered his eyes and said, "I'll leave the rest to you. I'm tired, so I'm going back to rest."