Li Mubai opened his eyes and saw a black sword flying past his ear and nailed into the dirt.

And the plum blossom dart that was already close at hand has been knocked away.

He recognized the sword, it was Mu Zhongcheng's Firewing Sword.

The Fire Wing Sword was taken away by Mu Dianke, that is, it was Mu Dianke who saved him?

Why did Mu Dianke save himself?

Before Li Mubai had time to think about it, Xu Younan had already waved his sleeves and pounced.

Xu Younan's plum blossom darts are different from ordinary darts, although they are deliberately made into plum blossom shapes, and the labor is delicate and cumbersome, the size is much smaller than ordinary darts, and the number of darts carried at one time is amazing. Therefore, Xu Younan used it quite casually when facing the enemy, and he didn't recycle it much.

Usually it is absolutely sufficient. I just didn't expect this trip to be like this.

He has three poison darts in his sleeve. One was used in the woods against Mu Zijian; One was used to attack Shi Diequan, and was later used by Shi Diequan on Fang Xian.

The first two are snake venom, and although the poison is fierce, there is no solution. The rest is the real weapon of life. It was quenched with the highly poisonous juice of the twilight flower, and the poisoned person convulsed, his limbs festered and died, and the medicine stone was useless.

Out of respect for Li Mubai, Xu Younan didn't want to use such a cruel method to deal with him, but now the situation is pressing, and Li Mubai is too powerful, once he eases his breath, it will be difficult to restrain him.

There are not many plum blossom darts left in his sleeves, and they can be used to deal with ordinary people, but it is not enough to deal with a top master like Li Mubai, and it must not be wasted.

It was the second round of poison darts to shoot.

Who would have thought that Mu Dian would come out halfway and intercept the poison dart.

Mu Dianke let go of Mu Zijian, and he could tolerate saving Mu Zhongcheng, but now even Li Mubai didn't let Xu Younan understand, his face was full of anger, and he finally couldn't help the evil anger that he had been holding back for a long time, and shouted angrily: "Mu Dianke, what are you crazy about?" ”

The dart got out of his hand and nailed it to Li Mu's diphtheria.

Li Mubai slowed down and had combat power again.

Moreover, he had just experienced life and death, and his heart was flawed, and his desire to seek business at this time was stronger than ever.

Take a step back and steady, hold the thick more in your hand, and move sharply, blocking the dart that rises and winds and stubbornly moves forward.

With his left hand, he raised the scabbard and pushed it against the sword. The plum dart bounced back.

Xu Younan stretched out his sleeves and waved the plum blossom dart, and raised his hand to hit Li Mubai again.

Mu Dianke also arrived from behind, bent his knees on Li Mubai's hip bone, held a short sword in both hands, and stabbed him into his neck.

Li Mubai is experienced in fighting, sinks his waist and stabilizes the lower plate, swings sideways, his neck is two inches to the right, avoiding the vital point, and his left hand brushes Mu Dianke's wrist, Mu Dianke intuitively feels that his wrist is numb, and he can no longer hold the sword.

Li Mubai's body was like a strong bamboo facing the wind, he shook it diagonally twice and rebounded back, and hit it with his right palm, hitting Mu Dianke's shoulder.

Mu Dian was so astute, as soon as the sword was out of his hand, he knew that something was wrong, and suddenly retracted his momentum and shot it backwards.

Although Li Mubai's palm fell on her, it only caught up with the general, and did not seriously injure her.

Xu Younan began to understand that Mu Dian did not allow him to kill Li Mubai, but did not allow him to kill Li Mubai with poison.

He had known Mu Dianke for many years, and he had always seen her exhaustive and unscrupulous, but it was the first time he had seen her so pedantic, and he scolded angrily: "Are you brainbroken?" ”

It's all at this time, what kind of morality is she still talking about?

Mu Dianke stepped forward with a heavy face, there was no weapon in his hand, he lunged and straightened his waist, raised his hand to make a knife, and the palm of his hand was a strong wind.

The knife was swift and sharp, and it slashed mercilessly at the upper ribs of Li Mubai's neck.

It is the ** hand that Mu Zijin taught her in the past.

Li Mubai didn't know how to do it, but after the fierce battle just now, even if Mu Dian showed any new killing moves, he wouldn't be surprised.

At the moment, he just waved his sword again and again to resist.

Mu Dianke gritted his teeth, danced with his palms dazzlingly, and then stepped in and slashed at the ribs on Li Mubai's chest with one palm, and then he had time to answer Xu Younan's words, saying: "In life, there are things to do and things not to do." ”

Xu Younan said sharply: "You really think you are a gentleman with a high wind and bright festival." You forget who you are, and no matter how much money you put in your face, no one will recognize you. ”

Mu Dianke was stabbed by Xu Younan's words, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I don't need anyone to admit it." A gentleman can be killed, but not humiliated. That's my principle. ”

She knew that Xu Younan's dart was quenched with the poison of the twilight flower, and the person who was poisoned by this poison was festering and maggots all over his body, and the pain was extreme, rolling all over the ground, and there was no Sven.

Li Mubai's generation of Sword Sect is brilliant in virtue, even if he dies, it shouldn't be this way of death.

Xu Younan's anger became even worse, and his words became more and more harsh: "Your brother is in danger, you tell me principles?" Your principles, and your shitty pride, were all lost when you went into someone's house to steal chickens and snatch food from wild dogs. If you have principles, don't steal, don't rob. ”

Mu Dianke's face was slightly pale, but his eyes were still calm, and his hands were getting more and more aggressive.

"I don't need your beak to beak how I act!"

This picture looks very weird, the two of you say a word, I say a word, both have a cold face, bitter and bitter. But the cooperation in the hands was seamless, and Li Mubai couldn't resist the capture of the two compartments, and he added several new injuries in a row.

In the distance, there was a lot of killing, and it seemed that Rong Yi had ordered troops to attack again.

When Mu Dian was fighting with Li Mubai, he caught a glimpse of Chang Qianfo not knowing when he was fighting with the two old men in the red robes.

The two men were about fifty years old, one tall and one short. Tall lean, short stocky. The shooting styles are very different, one is calm, the other is mighty, but they are all first-class good hands, looking at the body and step, they are not inferior to Li Mucai, Shi Diequan and others.

Looking at the turbulent air flow brought by the two of them when they palmed, they knew that the internal force was deep and extraordinary.

Mu Dian could see that the two old men were in the palm of their hands, and they were so entangled that they couldn't get out. Not far away, the cavalry was rushing towards him with the momentum of a hurricane, and he was in a hurry, and the three of Han Jiangxue, who rushed to help, shouted: "Go and help Chang Gongzi!" ”

After that, the rain of arrows came.

It turned out that Rong Yi took out two hundred soldiers from the Divine Arrow Battalion, escorted by eight hundred cavalry, and attacked and killed.

Shi Diequan is fighting with Yangjin Tashi.

Han Yiluo's one person and one stick are already difficult to resist.

Chang Qianfo was attacked by the two old men with strong martial arts, and the new injuries were added to the old ones, and the shape was extremely miserable.

Seeing that the soldiers in front of him were coming like locusts, his eyes sank, and he made up his mind, and quickly swept out with light feats.

Fall to the ground and meditate, raise your hands flat, and use your skills to rush through the level.

The two old men followed.

Chang Qianfo sat cross-legged under the tree, his hands and face were full of blood, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit, his shoulders were straight and his back was straight, and his whole body exuded an unstoppable momentum, and he shouted: "Come to war!" ”