There are large red and yellow koi carp in the green pool, the stone fence is half missing, and the flowers are withered and the trees are left.

There are vertical and horizontal drag marks all over the ground.

It is obvious that the courtyard has just gone through a fierce battle.

Mu Zijian's heart sank, he drew his sword in his hand, tiptoed and bent his knees, and quickly approached Tingmu. At first glance, I heard the neighing of horses, which was a warning sound. A snow-white coat of "dust containment" stepped out from behind the windmill frame that climbed the heavy petal petunia.

The multicolored bead curtain hanging on the door moves without wind, and it is crisp and sounding. Xin Baige brushed the dust with his arms and walked out slowly. Wrapped in a white robe, like a snow-covered pine, reserved and dignified, but also indifferent, without a trace of humanity in the world.

Mu Zijian breathed a sigh of relief, and then there was a faint boredom in his heart.

As always.

He straightened up, returned the sword to its sheath, and stepped out from behind the dwarf wood planted in the garden. Before he could ask for a voice, the bead curtain moved again, and Mu Lan followed out with the pipa, like frost, his cheeks were covered with a long line of blood, and the veins were like silk, which was drawn out of the dust.

Mu Zijian was deeply surprised.

Mu Lan is perverse and provocative, and he doesn't get much bargain with Xin Baige. Whether it is indifferent or arrogant, Xin Baige has always paid little attention to Mu Lan, and it is rare to take the initiative to come to the door like this time.

What's even more strange is that Mu Lan was able to swallow his anger.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Zijian's voice was cold and indifferent, and after speaking, he stopped looking at Xin Baige, turned around and walked into the depths of the courtyard, and shouted loudly: "Quartet." ”

On the Moon Bridge, it is also called: "The sky is round!" ”

Still no one answered.

"No need to scream." Xin Baige said lightly: "I sent you and Yue Ting." You came back just in time, and your father-in-law was about to explain that you must leave Ruyin this morning at the latest. You've got to go. ”

Mu Zijian is the most evil Bai Geti Mu Cangping.

He is not Mu Cangping's eldest son, but Xin Baige is Mu Cangping's eldest daughter-in-law. Whenever there is a disagreement between the two, Xin Baige moves out of Mu Cangping, and he is always pressed everywhere.

This is also a big reason why he is tired of this wife.

Mu Zijian raised his sword and turned around: "I'll go find the Moon Court." Yueting is not your sister, I don't count on your helper, but don't stop me either. ”

yelled at Mu Lan: "What are you still doing there, don't help to find someone." ”

After this line of changes, his attitude towards Mu Lan has also changed a lot. If he had done it before, he would not have humiliated Mu Lan like this in front of Xin Baige.

"I also have a sister, and my sister died. Died for the Mu family. Xin Baige said lightly, his voice was not rippling: "There is urgency, you are the son of the Mu family, you should know how to focus on the overall situation." ”【1】

"Put away your rhetoric!" Mu Zijian turned around angrily, and his words were unconsciously sour: "I married my wife and entered the house to teach and promote my children, not to dictate to me and be an old mother." You figure out that your surname is Xin, not Mu. ”

Speaking of such an ugly thing, Xin Baige still didn't react.

Mu Zijian turned around and left.

Xin Baige was silent for a moment, and suddenly made a move. The brown-red dust swept out, swept open a full circle, rolled in the air, and gathered enough strength, as hard as a piece of gold and iron, and poked at Mu Zijian's back sleeping hole.

Mu Zijian raised his arm and turned around, and the sword was not out of the sheath, and it smashed directly into the center of the dust.

He has always been gentle and gentle, even if he hurts people with his sword, he will have an elegant posture and never fight brute force with others. Unexpectedly, there was such a move.

The Xinbai singer's heart was numb, his wrist was loosened, and the straight horsehair was loosened, and it was instantly soft, and he walked smoothly like flowing water, wave after wave, arc after arc, endlessly, wrapped around Mu Zijian's head, neck, wrists, waist, and limbs.

Mu Zijian smashed his sword down, that is, he drew his sword according to the handle, and the action was done in one go, and there was no room for it. The clear light and shadow shuttle in the ocean woven by the horsetail, like thin ice chopping red water, the two phases are glued, but there is no winner or loser.

This crazy woman!

Mu Zijian shouted: "Enough! If you don't stop, don't blame me for not caring about the love of husband and wife. ”

Xin Baige concentrated on attacking, Hao's wrist turned over and over, driving the dust up and down, sometimes hard, sometimes soft, pointing, splitting, stabbing, winding, chopping, like the wind and rain, so that Mu Zijian had no chance to retreat.

"If I let you get into danger, I really don't care about the love of husband and wife."

"It's to please the old man, right?" Mu Zijian sneered, completely unaware that his address to Mu Cangping had also changed, in the past, he would never dare to express his grievances directly.

But today he saw Jin Lianyin.

Even if it's just an illusion.

He didn't dare to think of Jin Lianyin for many years, and he would be awakened even when he dreamed of it. Because he killed his sister.

Now his other sister is in danger again. At this time, he saw the face that was almost worn out by the years, and saw his mother's voice and smile, perhaps because she knew and felt in the dark, and specially reminded him not to make a second mistake.

Moon Court ...... If you are taken away by Jin Yanchen, there is only one way to die.

Mu Cangping won't care about her.

"Yueting is a woman, you are the son of the Mu family, and you are the target they value. I'll go find it. ”

"I don't dare to work you."

Mu Zijian stared at him, his words turned sharp, and half of his tail was cut off by the brown and red dust. The thin sword is holding the wind, and the moves are sharp, which is actually a killing move.

Mu Zijian's swordsmanship is certainly not as amazing as when Mu Cangping was born as a young man, but it can be regarded as a small success. He is one of the best swordsmen in the world.

It's a pity that he has a genius father and a genius sister. Let him, the pearl that should have shine brightly, under the sunshine and stars, no one sees, no one praises, and it is as dim as dust.

The anger is out, and the sword is unstoppable.

All he used were the moves in the cold and summer rolls, "Hanhai Ice", "Enduring the Winter", and "Sick Willow", which were cold or blazing, and he was aggressive with murderous intent.

Xin Baige was defeated for a while, and retreated in defeat, dressed in white and rolled in the shadow of the sword, the skirt under the sleeves was reamed, and the pieces were like snow, flying in the cold sword wind, integrating nature, and entering winter in an instant.

A willow blade cut through the air, and slashed at Mu Zijian's wrist with a sharp wind.

The second piece, the third piece...... The silver light is connected in a line.

It was Mu Lan who made the shot. She tugged at the bracket of the lute.

She could tolerate Xin Baige slapping her face because Xin Baige brought a message that was almost fatal to her.

That is, Mu Men found the body of the missing killer, and found out that those wounds came from the "non-style sword" of Qianyu, the palace master of the Tianzi Palace, that is, there was no move. Thousands of changes, a murderous sword.

In the entire rivers and lakes, those who have practiced this kind of swordsmanship are only a thousand feathers.

If the team that secretly cleared the road and covered Mu Dianke to go to Luoyang was really led by Qian Yu, then she would have already caused a big disaster today. Mu Yueting fled for love, and it is unknown whether she can get it back, if Mu Zijian has any more mistakes, her fate can be imagined. 【2】

Because of Mu Lan's accession, the battle situation that was originally clear about victory and defeat was once again confusing.

Mu Zijian's footsteps were staggered, his body flashed, avoiding the first two willow leaf blades, and swinging his sword to pick the third thin blade away.

"Ding", the aftermath did not disperse, and the sword in Mu Zijian's hand could no longer move. The reddish-brown ponytail is tied to the sword body, like a cocoon bundle of spring silkworms, and no matter how sharp it is, there is no chance to exert its strength.

Mu Lan half-hugged the pipa and rushed over, his snowy palm brushed the back of Mu Zijian's neck, but he turned around and slammed it towards Yuehun with a strong palm.

As soon as his palms were connected in the air, Mu Lan only felt a pain in his heart at the sutures of the broken bones, and he retracted in a panic.

None of the three people in the fight noticed that there was a new willow leaf on the ground, which shook it lightly and floated up.

A cold and cold aura quietly spread, formless and substantial, but it made the people who felt it creepy.

It's too late to feel it.

An extremely faint light flew out of the ground, without sound or wind, taking the best timing, the most difficult angle to see, and the most difficult line to defend.

Everything is just right. The sky and clouds, the falling leaves and the breeze, all covered the sword.

So the sword, which came out of thin air, entered through the seam, and pierced Mu Zijian's hip bone with a sword.

[1] Volume II, Chapter 251 with a Sword Slash;

[2] Volume III, Chapter 13 Weakness;