No one expected such a change to happen.

From the beginning of the battle, the positions of the people in the Ming Palace all revolved around Mu Zijian and Mu Yueting, beware of Mu Cangping taking people away in the chaos, and never thought that his target was Mu Dianke.

Qianyu was furious, he couldn't believe that there was such a shameless father in the world, he chased after him with his sword, and when he saw Yaoxin running in the same direction, he scolded sharply: "Go back!" ”

Yao Xin was not convinced: "Why should I go back?" ”

"Idiot!" Qian Yu scolded.

He has a gloomy temperament, even if he has a holiday with someone, he will not quarrel, he mostly solves it with a sword, and it is really rare to see him so irritable: "It's up to you, go and give people away?" Go back! Take the two of the Mu family and let me go immediately. ”

After speaking, he ignored Yao Xin, didn't care about the soreness of his legs and feet, forcibly lifted his breath, and ran towards the riverbank.

Yao Xin also has fire in his heart, among the many killers in Tianzi Palace, he is the only one who is trained with Mu Dian, and his feelings are different from others. At this time, Qianyu actually let him retract and make a coward!

He ran with a sigh of rage, and his pace slowed down.

It's no wonder that Qianyu doesn't look down on him, he really can't interfere in this level of battle. In Qianyu's words, it is also a free gift to go.

Yaojia's martial arts and resourcefulness were above him, and he barely received Mu Cangping's three swords; Chang Qianfo is also a brave person, in a mountain in Chuzhou, he almost single-handedly killed the two monks of Tianlong under the command of Tuoba Qi, the leopard who beat Wei Guangye to death, and destroyed the ironclad "Thirteen Horsemen of Collapsed Clouds" to destroy the four horses, is such a person, in front of Mu Cangping, he is just a child who can be played at will.

For today's plan, only by holding Mu Zijian and Mu Yueting firmly in his hands, he may be able to give the girl a chance to survive.

Yao Xin turned around and saw that Mei Longxue had already come out of the carriage, and obediently carried Mu Zijian to the carriage.

Mu Yueting was dragged by Mei Longxue's arm, dragged back, and shouted unwillingly into the distance: "Dad-Dad-I'm Yueting...... I'm here! ”

The throat was already crying, and there was unbelievable sadness and despair on his beautiful face. The words are poignant, and those who hear it are sad.

Mu Zijian was unusually calm.

He didn't break down and cry like his sister, but he didn't stop her.

is also a child, he knows Mu Yueting's pain at the moment: if he doesn't give her a glimmer of hope from beginning to end, if he gives it and takes it back, it's really too desperate.

What's even more desperate is that Mu Cangping is obviously capable of saving them.

His father was extremely wise and had few rivals in the world.

He counted the reactions of everyone here clearly, from the time they appeared to the time they left, the whole process was crushing. If he just wanted to save people, these people present could not stop him.

It's a pity that from the moment he saw Xiao Si'er, he and Yueting were not in his eyes.

Xiao Si'er is more important than them. Whether it is as his old enemy, or Jin Yanchen's weakness!

***

A dark figure stood on the riverbank ahead.

The man wasn't very tall, but when he stood there, silent, he could give the impression of being as majestic as Tarzan.

That's Qu Ya! A red-eyed father.

Tongtian Fist, the momentum can reach the sky, wrapped in surging anger, and it slammed towards Mu Cang's flat door.

This is the most courageous punch that Mu Dian has ever seen: no skill, no strategy, and even no room to stay.

He just wants this person who hurt his own daughter to pay!

Mu Cangping's body froze, and before the iron fist that only had the ability to crack mountains and rocks smashed the bridge of his nose, he shook his arm and swept diagonally backwards.

He has never retreated. With a sword in hand, only others have to make way for him.

But the momentum of Qu Ya in front of him is too terrifying.

For the smart man Mu Cangping, he has never been afraid of an opponent with brains, and he is most afraid of this kind of enemy who does not want to die.

Qu Ya continued to take a big step, his right fist had not yet been exhausted, and his left fist had rushed out alternately.

The scorching air rushed to Mu Dianke's face, burning dense pain, and she wondered if her dough had been baked into a piece of charcoal.

If you talk about the people present, who else can fight Mu Cangping head-on. One is Liangqing, and the other is undoubtedly Qu Ya.

This blood-washed descendant of the "Tongtian Fist" of the three major sects of Ethereal, Qishan, and Zhaoming, the chief elder who fought a world alone in Mobei, where dragons and snakes are mixed, no longer has the calmness and composure of the past on his face.

He only does one thing: punch, advance, and punch again.

There is no gap between fists and fists, and the fists are heavy; Catch up step by step, step by step.

Even if his chest and arms were stabbed with a sharp sword, he had no intention of stopping.

Mu Cangping walked on his hind legs, and his back was still straight and unleaning, maintaining his lofty demeanor well.

But he did keep retreating.

Only Mu Dianke knew that this was an illusion. She knew Mu Cangping: he was not arrogant, but he was arrogant and would never show weakness when attacked.

The airflow behind him seemed to move slightly, and the moonlight flickered. There is a sense of déjà vu in this scene.

Mu Dianke's heart froze, and he exclaimed: "Good master-stop!" ”

Before he finished speaking, his feet left the ground, and he was lifted by Mu Cangping's shoulders, and they flew straight into the sky in pairs.

Mu Dian guessed correctly, the person who quietly appeared behind Mu Cangping was Liangqing.

Liangqing held the mad knife and slashed it in the air. He slashed Mu Cangping, but Mu Cangping withdrew too abruptly, and the blade was aimed at Qu Ya.

Originally, this kind of trick was not worth seeing in the eyes of people at the level of Liangqing and Qu Ya.

The person who used this trick was Mu Cangping, and he had this kind of confidence to get out calmly after Liangqing's strength was completely exerted - if it weren't for Mu Dianke's sudden bad words.

What's even more unfortunate is that Qu Ya has already killed the red eye, and there is no way to judge the situation in front of him rationally.

At the last moment, fortunately Liangqing accepted it.

Liangqing and Mu Dian have not known each other for a long time, but they have fought side by side a lot. As soon as the "good master" came out, he knew that the situation was wrong.

Mu Dian is used to being calm, and he is not stupid enough to shout for help from himself, reminding Mu Cangping that there is another person behind him.

At that time, she was closest to Mu Cangping, and she must have discovered something and wanted to warn herself.

He immediately withdrew his sword.

The knife slashed so hard and fiercely that even if it was only seven or eight points, it would be difficult to contain it.

He suffered a lot of backlash, and the handle of the knife smashed into his chest, causing his blood to turn in pain.

But Qu Ya was still injured by a mad knife.

Like a leopard that refused to spill his mouth when he saw blood, he chased Mu Cangping and jumped into the sky, his arm hit the sharp blade, and immediately pulled out a bloody hole with deep bones.

As if in pain, he waved the arm that was dripping with blood, and smashed it into Mu Cangping's chest.

Mu Cangping has been miscalculating tonight.

He did not calculate that Mu Dian could still destroy his plans again and again without the use of force; didn't expect Qu Ya to be in pain because Qu Yu'er lost a pair of eyes, so that he had no combat power for so long after the war; Naturally, he didn't expect Qu Ya to be so angry and crazy after regaining his fighting spirit.

The fist is like pouring beans on a rainy day, smashing down intensively, and there will be a time when you can't dodge.

Mu Cangping turned sideways to avoid the vital point. A section of the waist is strong and stable, with the upper body folded backwards, with the flexibility of the limbs in time to unload three percent.

However, the remaining six or seven points were enough for him.

Mu Cangping protected his internal organs in advance, but he still shocked the five inner shocks of this huge impact, and the corners of his lips were pursed with blood.

In terms of strength, Qu Ya and Liangqing are among the best.

The difference between the two is that Liangqing does not have such a resolute hatred as Qu Ya, and he will not fight to break his bones and pull Mu Cangping to die together.

So Qu Ya became the only person who hurt Mu Cangping in the past ten years.

But at the same time, after he threw this punch, he also exposed all the key points to Mu Cangping.

At this time, Mu Dian could move.

She arched her arms, elbowed her shoulders, and slammed into Mu Cangping's injured position.

She was very weak, and after being poisoned, her muscles and bones were not even as good as ordinary people, and she hit it with all her strength, but she didn't shake Mu Cangping's body at all.

But Mu Cangping would hurt, and she was successfully diverted by her.

In the duel between masters and masters, the opportunity to win is often only a small moment, and a trance is missed. This trance gave Qu Ya the upper hand, and his right fist smashed over again.

Mu Dianke was grabbed by Mu Cangping's left hand, sticking to his left chest, Qu Ya wanted to smash Mu Cangping's heart and liver, and it was inevitable that Mu Dianke would be injured.

Liangqing let out a deep sigh, took off the big knife, and rushed wildly.

This knife took Mu Cangping's arm, from the bottom up, directly to the armpit.

If Mu Cangping can't catch this knife, he will abolish his arm, and there is no legend of the "first sword" in the rivers and lakes. If he catches it, he should not die, and it doesn't hurt to help him.

"Qiang-" The swords collided again.

Mu Cangping's right arm was tense, and he drew his sword in a circle, pulling on the crazy knife, dragging out a long series of sharp sounds. Then, with the help of his strength, the wide sleeves of his robe spread out in the wind, like wings riding the wind, drifted away to the other side of the river.

Qu Ya chased after him with a fist, and finally took a step slowly, only lifting the clothes of the two of them.

Below him was the moonlit sparkling river.

Mu Cangping's feet were heavy, and he suddenly felt the moisture diffuse, soaked his body, and his body fell uncontrollably towards the surface of the river.

He looked down and saw that one of his feet was being held by Chang Qianfo.