"You!" After hearing Mu Yunmeng's words, Huangfu Qiong took two steps back with a pale face. She glanced at Ouyang Yu. When Huangfu Qiong saw Ouyang Yu slowly walking away with his back to her, Huangfu Qiong smiled desperately.
Already.
Huangfu Qiong turned her attention to Mu Yunmeng again. Just when she was about to say something, Mu Yunmeng grabbed her by the hair, which was so painful that she couldn't say anything.
"You made your own choice, don't blame anyone." As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yunmeng broke Huangfu Qiong's neck in the blink of an eye without giving Huangfu Qiong a chance to say any more nonsense.
With his mouth slightly open and eyes full of horror, Huangfu Qiong's head hung down in an unnatural state, and his body fell straight to the ground.
Bai Moyue, who had been standing not far away watching Mu Yunmeng, couldn't help but frowned after seeing such a scene. Mu Yunmeng rarely attacks women, Sima Hong and Huangfu Qiong, if
Mu Yunmeng would not be like this if he was not forced to a dead end.
Bai Moyue hurriedly walked to Mu Yunmeng's side, wanting to say something to calm his irritable mood. Unexpectedly, Mu Yunmeng snatched the opportunity to speak.
"Go and see if Ran Yunhao can be saved."
Ran Yunhao received two blows in succession, both of which were fatal. Mu Yunmeng turned his head and looked for An Luoman who had attacked Ran Yunhao and Xi Honglei. After catching her figure, Mu Yunmeng stretched out his hand to snatch it away.
Bai Moyue held the sword in her hand and rushed over without saying a word.
Bai Moyue lowered her head and looked at the only scabbard left in her hand, sighing faintly. It seems that no one can stop him today...
Bai Moyue looked around for Ran Yunhao. The corpses everywhere and the nauseating smell of blood made Bai Moyue's heart fall uncontrollably. After finally finding Ran Yunhao, Bai Moyue hurried over and grabbed Ran Yunhao's wrist.
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Bai Moyue nervously checked for a long time, but the results she got made her unable to help but feel disappointed. There was no fluctuation in the pulse, and there was no sign of survival in her whole body. Bai Moyue squatted on the ground and looked at the two wounds on Ran Yunhao's body.
Injury.
Blood dyed the ground under Ran Yunhao red. Bai Moyue stared blankly at the wound on Ran Yunhao's back, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.
What does being injured in the back mean to a martial artist? Too poor alertness? Too slow reaction? Or... in order to protect the person you want to protect, you have to point your back at the enemy?
Bai Moyue couldn't guess what Ran Yunhao's mood was when he took the two swords. But the slightly raised corners of his mouth made Bai Moyue feel that even if he lost his life, he was willing to do so.
The sound of fighting around her made Bai Moyue a little confused. The deaths of Ran Yunhao in front of her and Ran Yunpo in the distance seemed to mean that the palace was about to change hands. Mu Yunmeng once revealed to her his
He said he wanted Ran Yunhao to take over Xuanxuan Kingdom. But now, who can replace Ran Yunhao and take over this mess?
At this time, Mu Yunmeng had completely lost his mind. And the noble Ouyang Yu also joined this war at some point. More and more people died in their hands, and more and more people died.
People started to want to escape from here.
Qiu Shitian and An Luoman were followed step by step by Mu Yunmeng, giving them no chance to breathe or leave. They were like ghosts walking between the two of them. Mu Yunmeng's empty eyes were hard to see through.
I can't guess how he is feeling now.
An Luoman had not teamed up with Qiu Shitian for many years. She did not expect that for the first time in many years, she would encounter such a difficult opponent.
Mu Yunmeng's amazing strength and unpredictable moves made An Luoman smile bitterly. Thinking of what Qiu Shitian said when he first found him, An Luoman responded to his words at that time: "It's just a little tricky."
There had to be doubts.
Mu Yunmeng's chest was hit by a palm, and An Luoman's body fell directly to the ground from mid-air. Mu Yunmeng didn't look at her again. The next moment, he had already dropped the weapon in his hand and took the initiative to close the distance with Qiu Shitian.
, and started a close combat with him.
Qiu Shitian didn't expect that Mu Yunmeng would suddenly make such a move. Mu Yunmeng approached completely regardless of the danger, catching Qiu Shitian off guard.
Mu Yunmeng's sharp target fell on Qiu Shitian's sword-holding wrist. After forcing Qiu Shitian to throw away the life-saving sword, Mu Yunmeng suddenly jumped up, held down Qiu Shitian's head with his left hand, and at the same time used
His knee slammed into Qiu Shitian's face.
Mu Yunmeng let go of Qiu Shitian's swaying body, pushed him two steps back, then raised his leg and kicked Qiu Shitian in the abdomen, forcing him to bend down and lower his head to himself.
"If you want to die so much, I will do as you wish." Mu Yunmeng's cold voice sounded in Qiu Shitian's ears, "If you want to be Fu Zhengming's dog, then I will let you be enough!"
Mu Yunmeng raised his hand and grabbed Qiu Shitian's throat, forcing him to retreat. After pushing Qiu Shitian to the wall with no way to retreat, Mu Yunmeng suddenly increased the strength of his hand.
"The next one is Fu Jinyu." Mu Yunmeng spoke softly, speaking clearly to Qiu Shitian without any hesitation. After Qiu Shitian heard his words and wanted to fight back with excitement, Mu Yunmeng said
Yun Meng used his body to block Qiu Shitian's weak attack.
His fingers penetrated directly into Qiu Shitian's vagina, and warm blood flowed down Mu Yunmeng's fingers, splattering on his face and body. Mu Yunmeng stared at Qiu Shitian, his mind always blank.
In the middle, a face red with tears suddenly appeared again.
The unstoppable pain in his heart made Mu Yunmeng look a little embarrassed. He could only breathe heavily, so that he could still clearly feel that he was still alive. Withdrawing his hand, Mu Yunmeng looked at Qiu Shitian's body
He slowly fell against the wall, wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve, and continued to turn his head to look for the next target he wanted to kill.
"Yunmeng, that's enough!" Bai Moyue appeared in front of Mu Yunmeng with a nervous look on her face. She looked at Mu Yunmeng, fear running through her body.
"Take that man back." Mu Yunmeng ignored Bai Moyue's dissuasion and pointed in the direction of An Luoman.
An Luoman is old. Although he has good skills, he is still no match for the young and powerful Mu Yunmeng. After being knocked to the ground by Mu Yunmeng and witnessing Qiu Shitian's death, An Luoman has no choice but to fight.
I feel determined to keep fighting.
Mu Yunmeng didn't kill An Luoman before, not because he didn't want to kill her. He had investigated her and knew that she was the one who helped Honglei remove the poisonous poison.
After Mu Yunmeng said those words to Bai Moyue, he turned around and left. Bai Moyue chased after him and stopped Mu Yunmeng again.
"That's enough, really." Bai Moyue's eyes flashed with tears, and she couldn't bear to see Mu Yunmeng continue like this. "Come back with me, and we'll go back to see Red Tears."
The moment Bai Moyue said Xi Honglei's name, Mu Yunmeng's body trembled. His eyes filled with murderous intent gradually dimmed. Mu Yunmeng looked at Bai Moyue with vague eyes. After a moment of pause, he still said
He shook his head slightly.
The cowardice shown by Mu Yunmeng made Bai Moyue angry and distressed. Even when Mu Ziyi died, he had never been so stubborn. Bai Moyue had watched Mu Yunmeng go through so many years, so he
Every move he makes is seen by her. She has seen him staring at the night sky alone in the middle of the night in a daze, and she has also seen him secretly hiding in the woods to practice martial arts after experiencing failure. She has even seen him
After he woke up from the nightmare, he knelt in front of Mu Ziyi's memorial tablet and shed tears alone. At that time, he was still a child after all. But now...
"If you don't go back, what do you want her to do!?" Bai Moyue asked Mu Yunmeng loudly with a trembling voice, "You are not with her at this time, what do you want Chen'er to do!?"
Bai Moyue gritted her teeth, tears already welling up in her eyes. "If she dies, what's the use of killing more people? Yun Meng, that's enough."
Bai Moyue's eyes slowly slid over the several injuries on Mu Yunmeng's body. His loss of control not only implicated others, but also made him embarrassed. Mu Yunmeng had told them more than once or twice that no matter where he was,
At all times, he must ensure his own life safety first. He doesn't care if the mission fails, what he cares about is their lives. But, what is he doing now?
"Go back with me." Bai Moyue grabbed Mu Yunmeng's wrist and pulled Mu Yunmeng to turn around and walk towards the exit of the palace. After seeing Ouyang Yu appear in front of them, Bai Moyue paused and stopped.
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"Prince Fu." Bai Moyue stood up straight and said to Ouyang Yu in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "Thank you very much for what happened today. We have to take a step in advance, so I will help you here."
Ouyang Yu listened to Bai Moyue's words and glanced at Mu Yunmeng's face vaguely. He sighed secretly. The current situation made Ouyang Yu unable to settle down no matter how he thought about it. Mu Yunmeng had just killed consecutively.
Several people made his hair stand on end when he saw them. Although Huangfu Qiong's death made Ouyang Yu sad, he had already thought that such a day would happen, so when the result was really revealed in front of him, it was not so difficult for him to accept it.
.But today's Mu Yunmeng is indeed the first time Ouyang Yu has seen. It also makes him completely understand the most fundamental reason why Mu Yunmeng can single-handedly support Fengyun Villa.
After Ouyang Yu unexpectedly caught a glimpse of the weird smile that quickly appeared and disappeared in the corner of Mu Yunmeng's mouth, a shiver ran down his back as he returned to reality from his meditation. He looked at Mu Yunmeng being covered in white ink with stiff eyes.
Yue was taken away by force, and before she knew it, cold sweat was dripping from her forehead.
If there really was something wrong with that Xihonglei, this kid wouldn't do anything to him again, would he?
Ouyang Yu was startled by his thoughts. He stared at the backs of Bai Moyue and Mu Yunmeng drifting away, and began to pray in his heart that Xi Honglei could save his life.