Mu Cangping's first reaction was to click on Mu Dianke's dumb hole.

He was really afraid of Mu Dianke.

If it weren't for her to get in the way, he would have let Liangqing rest and clean up the Ming Palace, how could he fall into the current passive situation?

If it is said that when facing Liangqing and Qu Ya, Mu Dian will still restrain himself for fear of angering him, but the opponent has become Chang Qianfo, then it is different.

She is afraid that she will fight until the fish dies and the net is broken, and she will protect her lover.

Mu Cangping was thinking about whether to knock Mu Dianke out directly, when suddenly his legs were numb, and he hurriedly rushed to the acupoint.

- How did he forget that the person at his feet was a doctor with extremely good medical skills, and it was not difficult to make him temporarily unconscious in one leg, and it was not difficult to kill people by hitting the hole when he had the opportunity.

At that moment, Mu Cangping bowed his waist, and the cold sword in his hand stabbed down awe-inspiringly.

It was so swift that after the sword passed, there was still a line of cracks left on the moonlight satin hanging in the air. It was the sword that cut through the air.

Chang Qian Buddha was born with this sword.

He tied Mu Cangping's ankles with one arm, and relied on this point to stabilize his body swinging left and right, and he was stumbling left and right between dodging, and he couldn't do it.

What's more, what kind of sword Mu Cangping's sword is, it can be said that there is no distance within three zhang.

Chang Qianfo was defeated and suffered several wounds, and the blood stained the silver robe. The hand holding Mu Cangping's ankle was still tightly clamped, and there was no sign of loosening.

Mu Cangping also saw it: this son is a lover, if he doesn't let Mu Dianke go, he will stab him into a hedgehog, I'm afraid he won't let go.

There's really no need for that.

Killing Chang Jihai's only grandson will do him no harm.

At the beginning, Rong Yi had 30,000 soldiers in the wasteland, and there were so many masters of the rivers and lakes to help him, and the time and place were all right, but he watched Chang Qian Buddha help Mu Dian to destroy him with a magic arrow battalion.

Mu Cangping thought so, and when he looked up, he saw Liangqing carrying a big knife, chasing him to the bank of the river with a fierce face, and the anger was not under Qu Ya.

Of course, he didn't know that half of Liangqing's sky-high anger was actually aimed at Chang Qianfo.

Chang Qianfo also saw that Liangqing would never let him go into danger, so he thought of retreating as advance, and offered to stay in place, let him help Qu Ya, and save Mu Dianke.

As a result, Liangqing walked on the front foot, and Chang Qianfo slipped on the back foot.

Talking about love is not credible!

Mu Cangping's purpose was only to rob people, and he had no intention of staying for a long time, so he gave up the entanglement with Chang Qianfo at the moment, and only fought with his palm with one foot to prevent him from plotting acupoints.

With one dragging two, they swept away to the other side of the river.

looked sideways at Mu Dianke, and saw that her dark eyes were full of tears, and the mist was dripping, like a soft girl.

Liangqing and Qu Ya chased very closely.

Mu Cangping made no effort to take two people, and he would not be easy to go.

Glimpsing the shadow of the trees on the river from afar, he shook his right foot with all his strength, flew flat, and rushed to the other side of the river with his sword. Before falling into the water, his body turned over, his toes fell, and he borrowed a ride from the only dwarf pear tree in the two miles of the river.

The tree had long since died, and its branches were so brittle that the birds could not yet inhabit it.

At the beginning, Mu Cangping was able to stand firmly on the branches without falling, but he relied on a good light skill, and now he is holding one with his left arm and dragging one under his feet, how can he still control his strength.

As soon as an arrow popped back, the pear tree suddenly crackled and crackled, from the branches to the trunks, inch by inch, and exploded directly into a puff of smoke.

"You'd better be sure of killing before you make a move." Mu Cang said indifferently.

This is to warn Chang Qianfo not to act rashly, if he can't kill him with one blow, it will affect Mu Dian Ke.

He didn't have to threaten the juniors, but the situation was really tricky right now.

Qu Ya and Liangqing were still chasing after each other on the riverbank, and behind him, where they couldn't see it, the killing intent had already been revealed.

The killer's sword, often in unexpected places, without warning, without sound.

To make a move is to take someone's life.

No one could see how Qianyu appeared, he seemed to appear out of thin air, and an extra sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, and as soon as the sword shook, it hit Mu Cangping's heart.

It was followed by a clear sound of a sword, like a jade hitting a chime, and it hit the heart with a crisp sound.

But this is probably the most ugly sound Qian Yu has ever heard in his life.

- The sound of swords striking swords.

The long sword that was supposed to hang on Mu Cangping's waist turned behind him at some point, and it was straight on his back, perfectly blocking Qian Yu's special move.

A true sword of gods and ghosts!

Cold sweat broke out in Qianyu's palms, and a feeling of extreme weakness welled up in his heart.

When a killer can't kill anyone, a swordsman begins to doubt his sword, and even if he is not dead, he has already begun to show his defeat.

At the moment when Qianyu lost his mind, Mu Cangping pierced his thigh with a sword and slid past him.

Chang Qianfo was dragged all the way by Mu Cangping, his feet immersed in the river, and he ploughed out deep and shallow ripples.

He reached for his cuffs, his fingers faltering as he touched the three silver needles that remained.

As a physician, he has always kept these things very well and will not lose them for no reason.

Who could silently steal two needles from his fleshy sleeve?

Qianyu chased after him again.

Mu Cangping and his party retreated, and the party confronted them, and every move was a violent move - the "arrogant willow leaf" of the summer roll, and the "honeysuckle drowning" of the winter roll - just the light and light sword of the thousand feathers.

Chang Qianfo didn't want to wait any longer.

Mu Cangping's superhuman strain made him realize one thing: there would be no better time.

Now is the time.

He suddenly exerted his strength, grabbed Mu Cangping's right leg and dragged it down, and the person was already flying into the sky. Mobilizing the full strength of the whole body, he slapped his palm towards the top of Mu Cangping's head.

Mu Cangping didn't use his sword, smiled slightly, reversed the hilt of the sword, and inherited it with his hand.

The palms collided and each bounced off.

Chang Qianfo's arm was shaken, and a hot pain rushed straight to his heart like a fire file, and the muscles, veins, flesh and blood at the qi line were like fire.

By the time he stabilized his breath and moved forward to fight again, Mu Cangping had already held the hilt of his sword and received several swords with Qian Yu.

This battle didn't last long, but it beat the exhaustion in everyone's hearts.

- No one can Namu Cangpinghe! He sees rigidity and rigidity, softness and softness, and responds to the enemy with all kinds of changes, and no one can fight him!

But he couldn't admit defeat, Mu Dian was still in his hands.

Mu Dianke turned his head, his gaze crossed Mu Cangping's shoulder and fell onto his bloody clothes, and a pearl rolled down from the corner of his eye.

Chang Qianfo smiled at Mu Dianke, suddenly raised his arm, shook it, and nodded at her.

Mu Dianke couldn't speak, but her eyes responded to him clearly.

Chang Qianfo rushed out, walked around to Mu Cangping's side, and waved out his palm.

He didn't take the path of strength and strength, maybe in order to match the strong affection in his eyes that had not yet dissipated, this palm was even more soft, like drunk boxing, dancing butterflies among flowers, and it was a mess.

- This palm name is incomprehensible.

There are clouds in the Book of Changes: the metaphysical is the way, and the metaphysical is the instrument.

If it is said that his previous palms still follow the purpose of Changjiabao's consistent emptiness and nothingness, from nothingness to existence. That palm, it has substance.

It is not like other palm elephants are invisible, round, but all-encompassing, and take advantage of others: there is the sharpness of the ecstasy hand, the chic of the folding plum hand, and the vigor of the Thai hand.

Thousands of postures are kneaded into a palm, not following the rules, only moving at will.

——It is said that a gentleman is not a weapon.

And Qianyu's swordsmanship is called non-style.

The unpredictable is the most terrifying, and because they don't know, they are the most difficult to deal with.

Under the joint attack of Chang Qianfo and Qianyu, Mu Cangping's mind needs to run at high speed in order to digest the changing routines of the two people at the same time, respond to changes in an instant, and respond to the enemy left and right.

It was in this situation that he forgot that there was an extremely dangerous presence in his arms.

Mu Dianke waited for this opportunity, his eyes suddenly cold, and he cut Mu Cangping's abdomen with one palm.

With her current strength, she didn't dare to expect this blow to hurt Mu Cangping, and the real killing move was the two silver needles hidden between her fingers.

It was used when she was pushed out of Chang Qianfo's sleeve and planned to fight back, but she didn't expect that to push it so hard, she didn't have a chance to turn around at all.

Now these two needles are being used properly.

Mu Dianke's palm slashed into Mu Cangping's abdomen, and as soon as his fingers were cocked, the tip of the needle slipped out of the cracks of his fingers, a total of two, both piercing Qi Sea Acupoints.

The tip of the needle pierced the fabric, touched Mu Cangping's skin, and further down it was about to pierce the sea of qi.

If the technique is in place, these two needles alone can drain his lifelong cultivation.

Mu Dianke closed his eyes, his fingertips trembled, and when he bit the silver tooth and was about to be ruthless, his palm suddenly became empty.

Who would have thought that such a strong and tight waist would still have room to stretch and shrink freely.

In just that moment, the abdomen sank down an inch.

Not only that, but the tendons and veins also moved, driving all the first positions to be dislocated.

- "Easy tendon to move acupoints"!

Mu Dian was shocked, the edge of his palm quickly made a mistake, and no matter where he touched it now, his fingers were wrong, and the two silver needles were pierced separately.

Even if Mu Cangping has the ability to move acupoints and tendons, he can't move his stomach to his chin.

There are many acupuncture points in the waist and abdomen, and there is also a vein that binds all the longitudinal tendons. She has two needles, which are pricked separately, and there may be hope that they will collide with one another.

Xu is God also helped her, and the next moment, Mu Dianke felt his arms loosen tightly.

She fell on her back.

Chang Qianfo leaned down, grabbed Mu Dianke's arm, lifted it hard, and tightly encircled the person in his arms.

With a "bang", the two fell into the river, just smashing a round white moon in the center of the river.