Liu Dazhuang was stunned, looking at Mu Ying with a worried face in his arms, and he didn't know what to say. Mu Ying looked up at Liu Dazhuang without speaking, and saw that his face was covered with blood, and couldn't help but be shocked and frightened, "Brother Dazhuang, are you injured?" As he spoke, he hurriedly reached out to wipe the blood from his face. Liu Dazhuang subconsciously grabbed her hand, suddenly came back to his senses, and said busily: "I'm fine, Ying'er, that's not my blood, why are you here?" ”

"I can't say a word." Mu Ying couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she heard that it wasn't Liu Dazhuang's blood, but she became nervous again: "It's not safe here, you go with me." As he spoke, he took Liu Dazhuang's arm and was about to walk out. When the two of them walked out of the door, they saw more than a dozen black-clothed people descending from the sky in the forest outside the door, either holding swords or bows and crossbows. A few black-clothed men with torches rushed out on the side, instantly illuminating the already dark garden. "Mu Ying! We will give you one last chance to kill this man, and we will go back to Madame to plead guilty, Madame is generous and will spare you for this rebellion. ”

"Huh! What a generous one. Mu Ying looked at the black-clothed man in front of him and sneered, handed the fire to Liu Dazhuang behind him, flicked his sleeves, and took two long needles that were one foot long, the thickness of his little finger, and the spikes at both ends: "If Madam is really generous, why would she send someone to me to commit murder after promising me not to kill Brother Liu?" If I hadn't been relieved, Brother Da Zhuang would have been poisoned by you a long time ago! I've been with my wife for almost ten years, and my wife's personality thinks I'm not clear? I don't want to do anything with you, from now on, I will fly away with Brother Da Zhuang, and I will never have anything to do with you again. You go back and tell your wife like this, just say that Ying'er is not filial, and her 'great kindness' Ying'er will pay it back in the next life. If we could, we would have collected our weapons and gone our separate ways. ”

"Do you think we're going to let you go like that?" The man in black pulled out his long knife and said.

"Then let's do it!" Ying'er's eyes flickered, and her right hand pushed back, pushing Liu Dazhuang into the house, with long sleeves, and closing the door of the house. With a bow, he bounced up in an instant and rushed towards the person in front of him!

"She has been with her wife for many years, don't be careless!" Seeing that Mu Ying was attacking with that long thorn, everyone retreated one after another. Mu Ying's two thorns, one in front and one behind, one attack and one defense, like a blue light rushing into the crowd, shuttling back and forth in the crowd. Everyone was in a hurry, swinging their knives and slashing indiscriminately, but Mu Ying's figure was agile and her moves were fast, although those people slashed and stabbed with swords, where could they hurt her in the slightest. "Ouch!" Suddenly, he heard a miserable scream, and the black-clothed man led by him hurriedly turned his head to look, it turned out that the palm of his hand was pierced by a long thorn, and the penetration was rapidly blackening and rotting, and the injured person was shocked and frightened, and couldn't help but howl. "It's so vicious!" The black-clothed man led by him didn't have time to think about it, and the long knife flashed in an instant, and the man's wrist was cut off with a click, and the man screamed miserably, and immediately fainted.

"You're smart!" Mu Ying's voice came from all directions, and no one knew where she was. The shadow flashed in front of him, and the voice could be heard behind him, and he turned his head to look, but he could only see a green skirt flashing by, like a ghost. Everyone was shocked, holding weapons and alertly approaching together, but they never knew where Mu Ying was. I could only hear the life-threatening voice sneering: "If you don't cut off your palm, I'm afraid that in a few moments, this person will turn into a puddle of pus!" ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they all went to see the severed palm, which had really turned into a puddle of pus, and even the bones were dissolved.

The man in black led by the man in black looked at the pus and said, "It's really worthy of the name." ”

"How?" The voices around echoed: "Stop each other, let us go, and there will be no more to do with it from now on." Otherwise, don't blame my men for being ruthless! ”

"Humph!" The man in black said coldly: "A maid who doesn't know the height of the sky, dare to talk to us about conditions? You can escape! Do you think that the people in that house will be able to escape? So saying, he bent his bow and set his arrows on fire. As soon as the black-clad man let go of his right hand, he heard a whoosh, and the flaming arrow shot out, hitting the roof of the house. Because the structure of the house was mostly firewood and grass, the arrow was wrapped with oil cotton, and when the arrow was shot, the flame spread in an instant, and in a short time the entire roof was covered.

"You guys are so poisonous!" Seeing that the roof was on fire, Mu Ying shouted angrily, and her body turned, like a whirlwind rushing into the pile, and for a moment only heard the wails one after another. The black-clothed man was not as good as Mu Ying's, or was scratched, or pierced, and fell to the ground one after another, and the pungent smell instantly permeated those wailing everywhere, some were injured in the legs and feet, gritted their teeth, and cut off their hands and feet with a knife, but they also saved their lives, those who hurt their cheeks, chests and abdomen, or were timid and afraid of pain, and soon they all turned into puddles of pus. But after a while, the original team of more than ten people now has less than ten people left.

"Since you want to kill them all, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Mu Ying's figure was still flashing up and down in the forest, but her heart was extremely anxious at this moment, although she had been going back and forth in the crowd more than ten times, the black-clothed man who was the leader had no scars on his body at all, seeing that the fire on the house was getting bigger and bigger, although he had tried his best, he could not hurt him at all. Thinking like this, I couldn't help but be confused, and I only heard a snort, but I was stabbed in the shoulder, and my heart hurt. "Ahh Ying'er groaned slightly, she couldn't help but feel unstable, her feet were in a mess, she couldn't maintain her speed, she slammed, fell to one side, her double stabs got out of her hands, and she couldn't get up.

"Ying'er!" Liu Dazhuang in the house heard Ying'er's groans in pain, and knew that she had been injured. "Liu Dazhuang, Liu Dazhuang, you are a seven-foot man in vain, but you let a weak woman protect you, and you hide here like a turtle with a shrunken head, what kind of husband is it!" Thinking like this, he couldn't help but copy the long knife in his hand, and he was about to open the door of the house and rush out to live and die with Mu Ying.

"Take it for me!" The man in black waved his knife in his hand, led everyone into the courtyard, and went straight to the door.

"Stop!" Mu Ying shouted, flew up, and even forgot to pick up the thorns, so he flew towards the courtyard.

"Don't be afraid!" Liu Dazhuang pushed open the door violently, but suddenly heard a thud, and couldn't help but tremble, the long knife passed through his shoulder, stained with blood into a bloody blade, and was still dripping blood.

A figure in front of him turned his head with difficulty and asked, "Big Brother... You... It's okay..."

The man in black suddenly retracted his momentum, the long knife was pulled out at once, and suddenly blood gushed like a spring, Mu Ying's body was unstable, and she was about to collapse to the ground, Liu Dazhuang hurriedly hugged her and fell to the ground. Everything happened so suddenly that Liu Dazhuang didn't even know what was happening. When he came to his senses, Mu Ying was already lying in his arms, bleeding profusely. "Ying'er... Ying'er..."

"You're alright, too... All right. Mu Ying reluctantly smiled and said, "I'm sorry... Big Brother... I can't protect you anymore. Saying that, he unconsciously shed tears: "You treat me so well... But I... No way... I've got you back. At this time, his face was like wax paper, his breath was slight, and even his eyes were about to disperse.

"It's boring to be an infatuated man and a woman." The man sneered: "Kill these two, the man will be thrown into the lake, and the woman will be brought back." As he spoke, he turned around and was about to leave, but he was suddenly stunned.

No one replied to his orders. There were only a few broken corpses in front of him. More than a dozen torches were scattered around, igniting the withered grass and decaying leaves all over the ground, and the tongue of fire climbed the withered branches greedily upward, burning the surrounding into fire trees, and in the sea of fire, a masked black-clothed knifeman was wiping the black knife in his hand.

"Who are you?" The man in black frowned, thinking that the outside of the courtyard was only ten steps away from him, just a moment ago, this person was able to kill several of his subordinates without making a sound, could this person be a ghost? Thinking like this, I couldn't help but gasp, and forced myself to calm down: "Why kill my subordinates." ”

"I don't need to talk nonsense with a dead man." The knifeman finished wiping the black knife, clicked it into its scabbard, and turned and stepped into the sea of fire.

"Stop! What the hell are you..."When the man in black saw the knifeman leaving, he was about to step forward to chase after him, but he suddenly stopped in place, only to see a blood line in his neck getting thicker, and with a thud, blood spurted in an instant, and his head rolled down from the neck with a grunt.