Mu Wuxin looked at Feng Qingfang, his face was extremely calm, and the corners of his lips curled with a bit of mockery.

"You can't kill me......"

Mu Wuxin relied on this hand poison technique unscrupulously, but Feng Qingmad was not proficient in this way.

But Feng Qingyan is not afraid of his poisonous skills.

"Kill it or not, shouldn't you try it?"

Feng Qing sneered wildly, and looked at Mu Wuxin's eyes with extremely cold eyes.

It was such a person who took advantage of the wind to mix poison with it, and poisoned her five thousand soldiers.

The means are really ruthless, but it's a pity that such a ruthless person can only be used as an opponent.

Ye Zhifei and Mu Wuxin don't deal with each other, Mu Wuxin is a little too extreme.

Feng Qingfang didn't want to waste any more time, so he sharpened a knife that could hurt him at any time.

A sword light flashed, and a strand of Mu Wuxin's hair was shaved off.

His movements were still slow and methodical, and there was no panic in his movements.

A handful of powder was thrown out, and Feng Qingfang didn't even dodge.

When Feng Qingyan was fighting against Mu Wuxin, he had already been lucky with the internal force to protect his body, and at this time, he didn't feel anything except that the powder was a little obscuring his vision.

"I forgot to tell you that a hundred poisons are not invaded......"

Feng said lightly, and stabbed a sword into Mu Wuxin's shoulder.

Mu Wuxin was busy dodging, but he was scratched by Feng Qing's neck, and blood flowed out instantly, staining half of his shoulder.

Feng Qingfang didn't intend to stab at Mu Wuxin's shoulder, the place she originally fancied was in her neck.

Shoulders are just a trick.

Mu Wuxin took a few steps back, and his figure was quite flexible.

He sprinkled some red powder on his neck, and the bleeding stopped instantly.

At this time, he looked at Feng's arrogant gaze with a little jealousy.

According to Feng's reckless ability, if he fights with Mu Wuxin, Mu Wuxin can't hold two moves at all.

She deliberately kept her hand now, firstly, because she didn't want Mu Wuxin to die so happily, and secondly, because he still had the classics of Ye Zhifei's sect in his hand.

If he dies and the book is not taken back, this matter is Ye Zhifei's dereliction of duty.

"I want to see my senior sister......"

Mu Wuxin looked at Feng's frantic gaze, with a bit of persistence.

He just saw Feng Qingmad's hesitation, and knew that Feng Qingmad would not kill him, so he dared to be so unscrupulous.

"Whether Ye Zhifei wants to see you or not, you should know best......"

Ye Zhifei also came to the Chilie camp, but now he was escorted by some soldiers in the direction of grain and grass.

If Ye Zhifei wanted to see him, he would not take the initiative to ask Ying to deal with the grain and grass.

Ye Zhifei has always hated Mu Wuxin, and he will hide if Mu Wuxin can hide.

If it weren't for the fact that they were a teacher, Ye Zhifei was afraid that he would really find a way to never see him.

is the relationship between this Zeng master, Ye Zhifei is impatient with Mu Wuxin, but he still has to clean up the mess brought by Mu Wuxin.

Feng Qingfang's mercy to Mu Wuxin's subordinates is the same.

Mu Wuxin didn't know if he really couldn't understand or pretended not to understand.

Feng Qingfang didn't believe it, and he couldn't see Ye Zhifei's dislike for him.

Mu Wuxin's robe was stained with half of blood, and on his neck were traces of red powder and blood that had dried up.

It looks a little hideous.

He listened to Feng's frantic words, and his face was still firm.

"I don't care, my senior sister listens to you, you will definitely let my senior sister come to see me, I just want to see her, if I can see her, I will immediately tie my hands and arrest ......"

Feng Qingfang just couldn't figure out what this Mu Wuxin was thinking in his heart.

One moment he was still fighting with her, and the next second he began to be a scoundrel.

Feng sneered wildly, even if she didn't let him see it, wouldn't she be able to tie him up.

Feng Qingfang didn't want to talk to Mu Wuxin in vain, wasting time, and his moves were much more powerful.

Went directly to Mu Wuxin's several acupoints, and used some internal force to seal Mu Wuxin's acupoints.

Although Mu Wuxin has an understanding of acupoints, he does not understand internal forces.

They had never taught it, and neither had he.

I could only watch as Feng Qingfang tied him up.

Feng Qing called someone in, and carried Mu Wuxin on his shoulders and put him on horseback.

Feng Qingfang rode his horse in front, and the horses behind galloped and followed.

She deliberately took the bumpy road of writing, so that Mu Wuxin suffered a little in the back.

The wound on his neck that had stopped bleeding began to open again.

Ye Zhifei burned the grain and grass, and then came to meet Feng Qingfang.

They couldn't take the grain and grass with them at all, so it was better to burn them than to leave them to the Red Lie Army without moving.

Although it's a pity, it's not that I'm not distressed.

"Caught?"

Ye Zhifei glanced at Mu Wuxin, who was placed on the horse's back, and his voice was flat.

She just glanced at Mu Wuxin and withdrew her gaze.

And when Mu Wuxin heard Ye Zhifei's voice, his eyes were full of anticipation and madness.

That kind of crazy love made Feng Qingmad look a little frightened.

"I specially saved a life, but it's a pity that I can't avenge the soldiers of our army......"

Feng Qingfang didn't kill Mu Wuxin in order to let Ye Zhifei bring him back to the master, so that Ye Zhifei could give the master an explanation.

"The master will not punish him lightly, he stole the classics of the master for one, and used poison to harm innocent people for the other, helping Chi Lie to attack the Feng Jing country, and the most serious treason is for the third...... I'm afraid the master won't keep him......"

Ye Zhifei calmly analyzed it, and talked to Feng lightly about Mu Wuxin's possible processing results, as if he was talking about an inconsequential person.

Mu Wuxin listened on the side, his eyes a little crazy red.

What was wrong with everything he did?

He did everything for a reason, so how could it be said that it was wrong?

"I'm not wrong......"

"Nothing wrong? Mu Wuxin, you are really obsessed, if you decide that you are not wrong, even if I argue with you again, you still won't listen, you can keep these things and explain them to the master......"

Ye Zhifei frowned and looked at Mu Wuxin impatiently.

For more than ten years, Mu Wuxin has not grown like this, and he has done stupid things.

The methods are extremely ruthless, and he has never taken human life seriously.

How much blood of innocent people was stained on his hands, I am afraid that even he himself could not remember.

In the past, when I went down the mountain, I always poisoned a few people every time, but when I got tired of playing, I began to arrest people and feed them with poison, and hung them with antidotes, so that they could not survive and die.

Such a person is simply unreasonable.

What he does, he just looks at his own mood, and he doesn't think about the consequences at all.

As long as he does it, he thinks he's right.

Ye Zhifei was a little disgusted with his behavior when he was a child, and later he became more and more blatant, so the master closed the mountain gate ruthlessly and let him reflect on it in the master.

But who would have thought that he would escape and cause so many troubles.

This time, there is finally going to be an end.

Ye Zhifei breathed a sigh of relief.