After Qin Mu killed the crown prince, he hugged Luo Shui and walked along Yanyu Lake leisurely.

No one could see what was happening.

Outside the Yanyu Lake, those who watched the battle had already retreated to a thousand meters away in order to avoid being affected by this big battle.

After the end of the war, many martial artists who came with the desire to learn felt that their cultivation bottlenecks had loosened, and rushed back one after another, trying to break through the retreat.

A large number of people who have spoken up and ridiculed Luoshui have fled early, not daring to stay for a long time.

Ye Yun'er, like those martial artists who had some understanding, sat down early and adjusted the breath in her body.

In particular, she herself is a sword practitioner, and when she saw Qin Mu holding the broken sword, the simple sword light that swung out made her feel enlightened in an instant.

As the saying goes, listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years.

The same is true of martial arts.

With a good mentor and a good model, even if the talent and resources are lagging behind others, the achievements may not be as good as those big people.

After seeing Qin Mu's sword in the sky today, Ye Yun'er stepped into the transformation realm with the age of twenty, and it is unknown.

Such a talent, even if it is placed on the entire Jiangnan, is one of the few.

And when Ye Yun'er was sitting cross-legged.

Wu Mu crossed his hands and hugged his chest, still staying in place, as if he was protecting Ye Yun'er, as if he was waiting for something.

Not too long.

A young man in a white coat, with seven or eight people, walked indifferently from the path between the trees in the park, dressed in civilian clothes, but some of them looked around nervously, as if they were afraid of something.

"General Qin is still on the lake, do you really dare to come out, aren't you afraid of death?" Wu Mu turned his back and didn't need to look back, as if he had already known the existence of this team, and directly teased.

"General Qin is accompanying his little wife, and he will definitely not pay attention to us. Behind the young man in white, a playful man came out sideways, waved his hand, and said with a relaxed face.

After all, he has been a colleague for almost ten years, and he is still somewhat sure of the scope of Qin Mu's perception.

Now they are almost a kilometer or two away from the center of Yanyu Lake, at least one or two kilometers.

Ye Yun'er just finished adjusting the breath in her body at this time, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that there was suddenly another group of people in front of her, and she was a little frightened, so she immediately stood up and instinctively wanted to withdraw the sword behind her.

"Don't be afraid, my colleague. Wu Mu smiled and nodded his fingers, so that Ye Yun'er did not need to be nervous.

When Ye Yun'er heard this, she put her hand down and looked at the group of people in front of her again with some doubts.

These people really don't have any anger on them, but they are somewhat similar to Qin Mu, they are all very handsome and masculine, and they are not disgusting.

It's just that from the gap between the jackets, you can see many scars lined up, some hideous.

Ye Yun'er pondered for a moment, looked at the number of people, and thought about what happened recently.

"Could it be that the six offerings of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Alliance were solved by you?"

"The girl knows the goods. The playful man raised a big finger as if he had been complimented, and a look of joy was added to his face.

After Ye Yun'er heard the definite reply, she was suddenly a little surprised.

There is no doubt that Wu Mu is Qin Mu's subordinate, and this team of people is Wu Mu's colleagues.

Isn't that ......

Ye Yun'er sighed in her heart, turned her head, and wanted to look at the Yanyu Lake, but the mist was still there, and she couldn't see it clearly.

Who said that he didn't make any preparations for this marriage competition, and was just a fool who had just passed the fold?

I'm afraid that with Qin Mu's heart and style, I'm afraid that before I came to Jiangnan, I would have done everything I could!

It's really out of nowhere.

Ye Yuner sighed.

This group of great families in the south of the Yangtze River who are very deep in the city all think that they hold the wisdom beads in their hands, and some of them are in their own hands.

But they never thought that everything that an outsider did was beyond their expectations!

"By the way, today we are just here to watch the battle and see Fenghua, remember not to tell General Qin. The playful man said.

"Yes. Wu Mu waved his hand, knowing their difficulties, but he tried to hold back a smile on his face.

The playful man breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes suddenly drifted to Ye Yun'er next to him, and his face suddenly sank, and he bent down slightly against his face.

"Little girl, do you know what to say and what not to say no?"

"I tell you, my methods of torturing people are far more horrible than that tattered prince. Have you ever heard of Ling Chi? There was a traitor who wanted to betray General Qin, and I caught him, so I used this knife to get a knife from him, one by one, and ...... it."

The playful man talked to himself, took out a butterfly knife from his hand like magic, and sharpened it in front of Ye Yun'er, as if he was about to cut off Ye Yun'er, who had fine skin and tender flesh.

However, before he could wave it twice, he was slapped back by Wu Mu, and he glanced at it by the way.

"Don't babble here, this is the seedling that General Qin has taken a fancy to, and it scared you to pay?"

The playful man's face stiffened, he retracted his usual bohemianism, coughed twice, showed a hint of embarrassment, turned his back and hid behind the white team, pretending that nothing had happened.

It seems that the word Qin Jiang, in their hearts, is like an unshakable mountain.

"Poof. ”

Ye Yun'er was really amused by this team of people with distinct personalities.

"Is Qin Mu so terrifying?"

Hearing this question, the playful man seemed to have forgotten the pain of the scar, and immediately flashed out again, and said: "Speaking of this, that's enough to talk about next year!"

"Ahem. This time it was Wu Mu's turn to cough and kindly reminded.