Wu Yuan immediately stopped hesitating and fired at Murong Qinghai.
But it is a pity that the muskets currently produced are relatively crude.
The accuracy is not even close to that of modern guns. It's okay at close range, but it's far worse at a little further away.
Not to mention, Wu Yuan had to accurately hit the two holes in the mask, which were only the size of pebbles.
As expected, this shot missed, not even the mask.
If Wu Yuan doesn't believe in this evil, there is always a shot that can be deceived.
With this idea in mind, Wu Yuan also fired one shot after another, while Murong Qinghai on the opposite side just stood there motionless, with ridicule and disdain in his eyes.
He had already studied this weapon thoroughly.
It is only suitable for large-scale wars and not suitable for fighting alone at all.
Although this in itself is quite outrageous, it is not unsolvable.
Finally, after Wu Yuan fired all the bullets, he did not cause any substantial damage to Murong Qinghai. The best shot only hit Murong Qinghai's neck, but the mask was connected to his neck.
The bullet was like hitting an iron sheet, making a crisp sound and it was over.
Wu Yuan threw the pistol on the ground bitterly, and then ordered: "Everyone who still has grenades, throw them at this guy and kill this son of a bitch."
Wu Yuan seemed a little angry, and Ouyang Shishi and others had worried eyes.
Among the Imperial Guards, there were also men with grenades. After hearing Wu Yuan's order, they launched an attack on Murong Qinghai without hesitation.
But it is a pity that Murong Qinghai is not stupid either. This time he did not just stand there and wait to be beaten.
After the explosion, there was no trace of Murong Qinghai at all.
Wu Yuan quickly looked around, and suddenly turned his head and looked to one side as if he sensed something.
Just saw that Murong Qinghai had come to Murong Haitang's side.
Wu Yuan's eyes narrowed, but he did not act rashly. Instead, he said: "Stay away from her."
Murong Haitang also retreated subconsciously. For some reason, Murong Haitang was still a little afraid to face this "brother".
But Murong Qinghai grabbed Murong Haitang's arm and said softly: "Haitang, don't be afraid, Brother Wei will not harm you, but Brother Wei wants you to finish it with your own hands."
As he spoke, he handed a sharp dagger into Murong Haitang's hand.
Murong Haitang was startled, and she vaguely realized what Murong Qinghai wanted her to do, but this made her even more frightened.
Instinctively, he wanted to throw away the dagger in his hand, but Murong Qinghai suddenly scolded: "If you do nothing, are you worthy of your dead clansmen? Are you worthy of the benefactor who saved you in the first place?"
"Murong Haitang, think carefully about your identity. Brother Wei is not forcing you. Brother Wei just wants you to know that there is absolutely no relationship between you and Wu Yuan because you are enemies from birth. Kill him and it will be over.
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"You saw it just now. If you don't kill him, he will kill you. Eunuch Chen is already dead. No one can save you in time next time."
Murong Qinghai's words were heartbreaking to Murong Haitang.
The hand holding the dagger couldn't stop trembling. She was very scared. She didn't want to do anything to Wu Yuan, but for some reason, those words just now seemed to have some magic power, making her unable to control herself.
"Haitang, go ahead and kill him." Murong Qinghai instigated again.
This time, Murong Haitang actually held the dagger with both hands and walked slowly towards Wu Yuan.
Wu Yuan watched this scene with furrowed brows. At this moment, Ouyang Shishi hurried over, blocked in front of Wu Yuan, and shouted to Murong Haitang: "Sister Haitang, what are you doing? Put down the knife quickly.
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But Murong Haitang turned a deaf ear to Ouyang Shishi's shouts, and even looked past Ouyang Shishi and stared directly at Wu Yuan.
Wu Yuan patted Ouyang Shishi and said, "Forget it, let her come over."
Ouyang Shishi was startled, "Master, don't blame Sister Haitang. She is just a little confused. Just wait until she calms down. Let me persuade her again."
Wu Yuan smiled slightly, "How could I blame her? She is my Begonia, just leave it to me."
"Then Young Master, you must be careful." Ouyang Shishi warned, and then stepped aside, but still looked at this scene worriedly.
Murong Haitang also walked directly to Wu Yuan, his hands were still trembling slightly, but his eyes showed a hint of coldness, which Wu Yuan had never seen before.
"Haitang, do you really want to kill me?" Wu Yuan asked softly.
But Murong Haitang said: "I didn't want to kill you, you killed me first. If it weren't for Eunuch Chen, I would have died just now."
Hearing this, Wu Yuan also said with a guilty look on his face: "I'm sorry for what happened just now. If you want to kill me because of this, then you can do it."
Wu Yuan actually looked like he was letting Murong Haitang slaughter him, which shocked Ouyang Shishi and Wu Yuan.
Murong Haitang's heart trembled, and finally there was a trace of struggle in his cold eyes.
But at this moment, Murong Qinghai said again: "Haitang, don't be fooled by his false appearance anymore. You only need to take action to know whether he is lying to you."
After hearing Murong Qinghai's words, Murong Haitang's eyes became firm again.
"Okay, since you said you won't hide, just stand there and don't move."
Wu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep look at Murong Haitang, and then said: "Come on, don't hesitate, and don't regret."
But it was already too late, Murong Haitang suddenly rushed towards Wu Yuan, not giving anyone time to react.
I saw Murong Haitang and Wu Yuan clinging to each other, but this was not an ordinary act of intimacy, but the knife had already penetrated Wu Yuan's body.
Blood dripped on the ground, and Wu Yuan's expression became very painful.
"Haitang, you..."
Wu Yuan raised his arms and hugged Murong Haitang.
Murong Haitang's delicate body trembled, and then she said in Wu Yuan's ear: "Fool, why don't you hide?"
Wu Yuan just smiled slightly and stroked Murong Haitang's back, "You are the fool, don't cry, everything will get better."
Ouyang Shishi rushed over and pushed Murong Haitang to the ground, "Haitang, are you crazy?"
Ouyang Shishi's face was full of disappointment, especially when she saw Murong Haitang's hands were covered with blood, she became even more angry, "Haitang, how could you do this?"
At this moment, Wu Yuan also fell to the ground holding his stomach.
Ouyang Shishi didn't care to accuse Murong Haitang and exclaimed, "Young Master!"