Chapter 155

Yin Wuxian was slapped on the chest by the man in black with a palm, and when he landed, he felt the blood in his chest surging, and he couldn't help but staggered back a big step, but he gave way to Lin Muyi.

As soon as the man in black saw Lin Muyi's figure, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't care about Yin Wujian anymore, and he shouted and bypassed Yin Wuyi and rushed towards Lin Muyi.

Lin Mu looked at the man in black who was invincible to Yin Wu, and was injured again, and couldn't help frowning. When he saw that the man in black was crazy and rushed straight in his direction, he wondered why this man seemed to be coming straight at him. At this time, seeing that the man had already bypassed Yin Wuxian and pounced, he didn't have time to think about it, and he was about to throw out the charm in his hand.

At this moment, Lin Muyi suddenly felt a slight movement in his hand, and couldn't help lowering his head, but saw that it was Xie Qilin, who had been sleeping heavily, and at this time seemed to have finally been woken up by the noisy fighting, sat up in a daze, and was lifting the robe covering his body with one hand, while a small head came out of the robe, and the other hand rubbed his eyes that were still a little worried, his voice was low and soft, still a little hoarse that had just woken up, and he said in a small voice: "Sir?"

Lin Muyi was shocked in his heart, I don't know why this kid didn't get up early or late, but he got up at this critical juncture. Lin Mu was afraid that the child would be accidentally injured by the man in black when he came out at this time, and he didn't care about the man in black who had already pounced in front of him, so he just hugged Xie Qilin and wanted to protect him again.

It's just that Lin Muyi just had time to protect Xie Qilin in his arms, but before he could react, he only heard a sharp palm wind breaking through the air, mixed with a sound of breaking the air and Xie Qilin's low voice almost crossed his ears. Lin Muyi's heart was cold, and he secretly said that it was not good, so he reached out and took Xie Qilin in his arms to protect him firmly, and hurriedly turned his head away.

Unexpectedly, the expected palm was not split at all.

I saw that the man in black was stunned on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning, and a big hand was already in front of Lin Muyi, less than a foot away from the tip of Lin Muyi's nose, but he stopped again, and the sharp palm wind almost blew on Lin Muyi's face.

The man in black was like a stone, frozen there, but his eyes were wide, and his face was frighteningly pale between his messy beards, revealing a look of extreme shock.

Lin Muyi dodged a palm, his heart was not yet calmed down, his brows were tight, and he felt that this man was so strange.

When they first met, Lin Mu didn't like him when he saw that he was disheveled and unkempt. Seeing that he had just met, he first spoke falsely, and was extremely disrespectful to Mingtaimen between words, and even more vicious to Yin Wuji, and then indiscriminately fought with Yin Wujian in one place, and the moves were all ruthless. Although Lin Muyi didn't get up, he was even more disgusted with him when he saw it in his eyes.

And later, when he saw that he didn't know what was wrong, he actually came straight at him again, which made Lin Muyi even more strange in his heart, and he didn't know where he and Yin Wuxian offended him, so that he hated him so much.

But at this time, seeing his appearance, his face was dull, his expression was miserable, and he was depressed, as if he had lost his mind and gone crazy, but the palm that was about to be slapped stopped steadily in mid-air and did not move. Although Lin Muyi didn't like him to be too angry, looking at his appearance, he couldn't help but hesitate a little, but the spell in his hand was not thrown out after all.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Xie Qilin didn't seem to have figured out the danger around him at this time, and was held in his arms by Lin Muyi, and he didn't see what was going on, only to see a black figure rushing over, but he didn't know what was going on, so he tried to turn his head from Lin Muyi's arms, wanting to see what was going on.

"Ho...... Ho ......" After the man in black heard Xie Qilin's voice, his face became even paler as paper, his beard trembled, and his emotions seemed to be extremely excited, but his mouth only made a hehe sound, and he couldn't say a word.

Lin Mu looked strange when he saw him, but a pair of eyes seemed to be glued to Xie Qilin in his arms. Lin Muyi's heart tightened, only to feel that this scene seemed to be somewhat familiar.

It was as if somewhere a long time ago, he seemed to have seen such a man before, looking at him with such longing eyes.

Before he could think of anything, Yin Wuxian, who had just been shaken open by the man in black, had already chased after him again, and slapped it on the man in black with one palm.

However, the man in black, who was still like a mad tiger and Yin Wuji, seemed to be frozen, motionless, even if Yin Wujian slapped him with a palm, he still didn't dodge, he actually received such a slap alive.

Yin Wuji's palm slapped firmly on the back of the man in black, the man in black shook, but he still stood motionless, and his eyes were staring straight at Xie Qilin, who was held in Lin Muyi's arms.

Seeing his demeanor, Yin Wujian frowned slightly, and sighed in his heart, knowing that he must not be able to hide it. Although the timing is not right.

However, in any case, Yin Wujian must not allow anyone to do anything that would harm Lin Muyi.

Yin Wuxian thought about it, and at the same time, the movements of his hands did not stop, his hand was as fast as lightning, he turned his palm into a claw, and he grabbed the shoulder of the man in black and was about to pull him back.

The man in black only felt a pain in his shoulder, and at the same time, a huge force pulled him back, as if he had only reacted at this time, he raised his wrist and backhanded to seal Wuji's wrist, but his mouth scolded angrily: "Yin Wuji! shameless traitor! You have deceived me for so long!"

As he spoke, the man in black had once again fought with India Wuji, and his offensive was even more fierce than before, and it was actually a deadly fight.

On the one hand, he parried Yin Wubin, but on the other hand, he wanted to rush in the direction of Lin Muyi again.

Yin Wuxian frowned, seeing that his expression was already a little crazy, although the offensive was a little out of order, but it was still ruthless, and he didn't dare to relax at all, so he had to work hard and deal with it with all his might.

The man in black himself is not weak in cultivation, on par with him, and at this time, he is playing so desperately, Yin Wuzhi is quite difficult to deal with, and he can't suppress him.

Yin Wuxian glanced at Lin Muyi under the tree, the two were fighting very close to him, and the gusts of palm wind even blew the hem of his clothes a little messy.

And Lin Muyi sat in place, always as steady as Mount Tai, looking at him and the man in black with a thoughtful expression.

Yin Wuji's heart sank, his eyes became sharp, his long sleeves shook, and a long sword had been transformed into his hand.

The cold light around the sword flickered, and the purple qi swirled and vibrated slightly, bringing bursts of dragon groans.

"Ben Thunder Sword!" The disciples of the Mingtai Sect together with Qu Mingxuan saw Yin Wujian facing the man in black, knowing that these two people were old enemies, and they were used to fighting each other on weekdays, so they all stood aside and watched from a distance, and did not interfere.

Yin Wuxian held the long sword in his hand, picked up the Benlei Sword Technique, lifted the long sword and killed the man in black.

Yin Wujian has practiced the Benlei Sword since he was a child, and now he has become a small success, Lin Muyi has been in retreat for ten years, Yin Wujian has walked the Yunlan Realm with his master, and this hand Ben Lei Sword has become famous. At this time, Yin Wuxian used this thunder sword, the swordsmanship was exquisite, dense and dense, such as thunder, like rain, one after another, and the vertical and horizontal sword moves shrouded the man in black entirely.

The man in black was a little overwhelmed when he boarded, and his clothes were cut out by dense sword moves, and he looked even more disheveled and embarrassed.

Lin Mu couldn't help but nod secretly when he saw it in his eyes.

The man in black had a few injuries on his body, knowing that he was invincible, he gritted his teeth, suddenly exerted his strength, turned around, and was actually desperately injured by Yin Wu's sword qi and wanted to rush to the place where Lin Muyi was.

Seeing this, Yin Wujian snorted coldly, it was impossible for him to get out so easily, the long sword in his hand shook, and several sword qi roared towards the man in black at the same time.

The man in black knew that this sword qi was powerful, and he didn't love fighting, he didn't even look back, his body shook, and he took a wrong step to avoid those sword qi, and still rushed straight in the direction of Lin Muyi, actually wanting to leave this sword qi behind.

It's just that this sword qi can be so easily shaken off? I saw Yin Wuzhi's face sinking like water, holding the sword trick in his hand, the sword qi echoed in the air a few times, turned a few corners in the air, and then rushed towards the man in black again.

The man in black was frightened, hurriedly stopped his body, and wanted to avoid the encirclement of the sword qi again, but unexpectedly, those sword qi flashed with faint purple lightning, as if it was substantial, piercing the night sky, making a "snort" sound, like a living thing, entwining and surrounding the man in black.

The man in black couldn't dodge, and his robe was cut out a few times.

When he landed, several blood splattered out from the breach. At the same time, the purple mangs that had been faintly flowing, but the body of the man in black seemed to have been struck by lightning, he snorted, his body stiffened, the muscles of his body squirted, his face was a little distorted, and his face was full of hair that shook with the shaking of his face.

Yin Wujian seized the opportunity and stepped forward with a long sword, stomped on his back, and kicked him to the ground. The man in black was already stiffened by the purple electric light at this time, and he couldn't resist at all, and he kicked him down alive, and slammed straight to the ground with a "bang".

Yin Wujian stepped on his back, surrounded by sword qi, and if he looked closely, there seemed to be a faint purple electric light on the sword qi. He raised his eyebrows, his face was cold, and he used a slight force under his feet, trampling the man in black into the dirt under him.

The man in black threw himself stiffly into the dirt, and his already loose beard was covered with dust, making him look even more embarrassed. He was trampled on his back by Yin Wuji, his body was stiff like a stone, his teeth were clenched, regardless of Yin Wujian behind him, his eyes were round, as if he was enduring great pain, and the bloodshot in his eyes was about to burst, but he was still staring straight at the direction where Lin Muyi was, struggling to crawl forward, but he couldn't move at all, only the muscles in his body trembled more and more violently.

Seeing this scene, Lin Muyi couldn't help but tighten his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Yin Wuzhi was also a little unbearable in his heart. He and the man in black are also old acquaintances, although it is difficult to fight with him, and they have won and lost each other, but they have never been ruthless. But at this time, this man looked like crazy, how could he let this madman offend Master. At that moment, his sword eyebrows furrowed, his feet were slightly forced, and he shouted: "What are you crazy about! Don't bump into my master!"

The man in black ignored Yin and was unrestrained, although he was restrained and couldn't move, he was still trying to struggle, his eyes were wide open, his eyes were about to split, and he tried to stretch out his arms in the direction of Lin Muyi, and his mouth couldn't stop sobbing.

“……”

Lin Mu couldn't hear what he said clearly, just looking at his appearance, he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart, and his brows couldn't help but lock tighter.

Xie Qilin has always been protected by him in his arms, this is the first time he has followed Lin Mu down the mountain, where has he seen such a battle, he only felt that there was a sound whistling in his ears, and the fierce palm wind made his face hurt, so he couldn't help but want to probe to see what the scene was, but he was firmly encircled by Lin Muyi in his arms, and he couldn't get his wish. At this time, I finally heard the sound of fighting around me, but finally couldn't help but probe out curiously to see the two people fighting. As soon as he poked his head out, he was immediately slapped back by Lin Muyi, and he lifted the robe that slipped off as he got up and rewrapped his restless little head.

However, just like this, the man in black who had been suppressed by Yin Wuxian suddenly struggled violently and yelled as if he had suddenly gone crazy.

His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if it had been torn out of his throat, and he was crying blood.

“…… Take him ...... Give it back to me!"

However, as soon as Lin Mu heard this voice, he suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning.

This scene, this sound, is all too familiar. Lin Mu felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, and instantly understood the identity of the person in front of him.