Jiang Qiubai saw his long sword pierce Mu Fengyang's body, and an indescribable pleasure burst out in his heart.

"Master Mu, I have already mentioned you just now, be careful of the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves. Don't blame the ruthlessness of being a junior, don't let the seniors! ”

Jiang Qiu smiled fiercely, and was about to drag the long sword to make the wound on Mu Fengyang's body even bigger, but it was a strange feeling, and it suddenly enveloped him from top to bottom.

What's going on?

Jiang Qiubai looked down suspiciously, and then realized that the thing that was against the chain mail on his body was not only Mu Fengyang's eye-catching sword, but also something that he couldn't be more familiar with, even if he dreamed about it, he would wake up for it-

Muskets!

"You...... Wood Wind Blows...... You're ......! ”

Finding that Mu Fengyang actually had a musket, and the muzzle of the muzzle was pressed against his waist, under the shock, Jiang Qiubai couldn't even speak.

Jiang Qiubai had seen the power of the musket at the beginning, and he still had lingering palpitations, although he was wearing chain mail, he was really not sure whether the chain mail was enough to resist the terrifying power of the musket.

If you are not careful, one of your lives will be wasted. This does not allow Jiang Qiubai to be careless.

Mu Fengyang looked at Jiang Qiubai's ugly expression because of his astonishment with great interest, and his heart was amused, even the pain caused by Jiang Qiubai's sword on his body was thrown out of the clouds for a while. He laughed out loud and said, "Jiang Qiubai, you think you are cunning and despicable enough, and the trick of keeping the chain mail is enough to beat the old man." But I never thought that the old man was smarter and more alert than you, and he had left a hand early to deal with you, didn't he? ”

Jiang Qiubai was even more annoyed and angry when Mu Fengyang said the central matter.

It is true that Jiang Qiubai originally expected that Dingmu Fengyang was an old-fashioned and closed antique, even on the battlefield, he would still abide by the bright and upright set of the rivers and lakes, so he used his old-fashioned occlusion and used chain mail to put him together.

But Jiang Qiubai never expected that Mu Fengyang would be more alert and flexible than he imagined, and he actually took advantage of his psychology and used a musket to calculate back him.

Jiang Qiubai stabbed Mu Fengyang with a sword, at most Mu Fengyang was injured, and he definitely couldn't let him die.

But as soon as Mu Fengyang's musket was fired, Jiang Qiubai would be disemboweled, and he would die on the spot.

Mu Fengyang seemed to think that he didn't stimulate Jiang Qiubai enough, so he laughed and said, "Speaking of which, the old man really wants to thank you for your kid's cleverness." The old man with this musket is really useless, and it is difficult to hit it accurately if he pulls a little distance. It's good now, you kid sent it to the door by himself, sticking to the muzzle of the old man's gun, and it will be difficult for the old man to miss even if he wants to! ”

Jiang Qiubai was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but no matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only suppress the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Mu Fengyang, now you still have my sword in your body." If you really want to mess around, we're going to burn everything! ”

"Is the jade burning?"

Mu Fengyang's gaze suddenly became extremely sharp. Jiang Qiubai felt bad, and was about to open his mouth to threaten, but Mu Fengyang's finger had already pulled the trigger.

"Poof!"

There was a deafening gunshot, which shook the person who fired the gun, Mu Fengyang, and his ears hurt.

But what is the pain in the ear socket? I saw Jiang Qiubai wearing chain mail, and the chain mail and his abdomen were all pierced by bullets fired from the musket. Flesh and broken chain mail shards splattered everywhere and hit

The ground is speckled with spots, making the already messy civil fort even more hideous.

Jiang Qiubai didn't even have time to shout, and the strength in his body quickly withdrew from his limbs. Keenly aware that he was about to die, he gritted his teeth, and he wanted to use the last strength of his body, dragging the long sword inserted in Mu Fengyang's body, dragging him into the water to cushion his back.

Where can Mu Fengyang allow Jiang Qiubai to succeed? He forcibly endured the discomfort caused by the musket to his ear socket, and suddenly raised the big sword in his hand, and cut off the long sword that Jiang Qiubai had inserted in his body.

Jiang Qiubai, who was shot in his body and his long sword was broken, and was completely powerless to return to the sky, finally lost the will to struggle and fell to the ground.

At first, he could still feel the pain of being pierced in his abdomen, but with the increase in blood loss, coupled with the state of light and qi without qi in, the consciousness of Jiang Qiubai's brain gradually weakened, and all he could feel was the warm feeling when the sun fell on him. What pain, hatred, hatred, Jiang Qiubai all left behind.

Looking at the long blue sky above his head, Jiang Qiubai suddenly felt a little confused.

His life is like the story of Oedipus, at the beginning, he opened low and walked high - his background was not outstanding, but since he entered the triple gate and became a high-ranking disciple of Yuan Tianfeng, his life is extremely bright as far as he can see.

Outstanding appearance, good talent, and commendable conduct. Looking at his young age and shallow qualifications, but from top to bottom of the Triple Sect, almost all of them acquiesced that he Jiang Qiubai would become Yuan Tianfeng's successor, and he would be in charge of the Triple Gate in the future, and even become the new leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, taking charge of the entire Great Martial Arts Martial Arts.

This is the pinnacle of Jiang Qiubai's life. Undoubtedly, this is also a life situation that can make countless people jealous.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. Reaching the pinnacle of life too early often means falling to the bottom of life early.

The appearance of Shi Feiqing is a threshold that Jiang Qiubai can't cross.

Shi Feiqing came from a prominent background, no, just to describe it like this also seems to be a blasphemy. It is no problem to say that Gu Panxi and Di Yunxi are from a prominent background, they are the daughters of the Prime Minister and the descendants of Jiangmen. But to describe Shi Feiqing, it can only be said that his background is unique.

One of a kind indeed. It was a heavenly family that looked down on the world, and no matter how prominent and noble a person came together, it seemed like a mustard.

Jiang Qiubai, who was already born in grass mustard, is naturally even more so.

At first, when Jiang Qiubai bumped into Shi Feiqing, the prince of the Heavenly Family, what immediately gave birth to his heart was not inferiority, but a strong fighting mentality. He wanted to use Shi Feiqing, the prince of the Heavenly Family, to prove that even if he was born from the grassroots, he was not inferior to this incomparably noble and unique prince of the Heavenly Family.

Hate only hates the heavens and does not make beauty, and Shi Feiqing is not a useless man with an empty background and skin.

Jiang Qiubai has to compare his talent with Shi Feiqing, he is conceited and talented, and he can imitate a trick once after seeing it.

But Shi Feiqing's talent is better than him, and after seeing the tricks once, Shi Feiqing can not only imitate them, but even add a few of his own experience, and use the tricks flexibly, so that they can completely become nutrients for his own strength.

Defeated on top of talent, Jiang Qiubai tried to break through in other aspects, such as character reputation, chivalrous and righteous, attitude and so on. But compared to these, Jiang Qiubai is a reckless man in the rivers and lakes, how can he win against a prince like Shi Feiqing, who has been immersed in the deep palace since childhood, and has seen all the coldness and sophistication of the world at a young age?

Jiang Qiubai competed with Shi Feiqing everywhere, and the result was defeat everywhere. What he has, Shi Feiqing is better than him; What he didn't have, Shi Feiqing did. This all-round defeat made Jiang Qiubai, who had always been arrogant, deeply unbalanced. His attitude towards Shi Feiqing has also been distorted from the original psychology of struggle to jealousy, and even deepened into resentment.

It was this jealousy and resentment that brought Jiang Qiubai to where he is today. If he had been broad-minded and open-minded in the past, he might not be able to become the most outstanding young generation in the rivers and lakes because he had been pressed by Shi Feiqing, but the future would definitely be bright.

It's a pity that there are no ifs in this world. Jiang Qiubai has always walked into the abyss because of his narrow-mindedness.

Looking at the long blue sky above his head, he felt that his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, and it seemed that the foot that stepped into the ghost gate could never be recovered, Jiang Qiubai couldn't help but torture himself: Do you regret it? If you were given a chance, would you be willing to start over and take a different path? Or, can you become real friends with Shi Feiqing and support each other, instead of embarking on such a desperate road, bearing the infamy of deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors, collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country?

No.

This simplicity scared Jiang Qiubai himself. He has always resented Shi Feiqing, but he never thought that his resentment would be so bitter, even when he was dying, he never changed.

That's right, what reason do you have to regret the choice you made? Even if it is despicable, it should be despicable and upright.

Jiang Qiubai couldn't help but laugh when he thought so. He caught a glimpse of Mu Fengyang approaching him.

"Is Master Mu coming to fall into the well?"

Jiang Qiubai, this is a veritable dead duck with a hard mouth.

Mu Fengyang shook his head and said, "Jiang Qiubai, why did you end up like this? At the beginning, Gu Panxi Alliance leader gave you a chance to change your evil and return to the right. Why don't you cherish it yourself? ”

"Reform the Evil and Return to the Right......"

Jiang Qiubai chewed on this word, and the more he chewed, the more funny he felt, and he couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood with a smile.

"I, Jiang Qiubai, have never felt that I am evil!"

After throwing out these bold words, the light in Jiang Qiubai's eyes slowly dimmed.

Seeing this, Mu Fengyang also knew that his death was not far off, although he felt that Jiang Qiubai's death was very contemptible, but he had no intention of falling into the ground, so he suppressed the rebuttal words on his lips.

"It's just the head of Mu, I, Jiang Qiubai, can't stand the head of Yuan after all...... He raised me and nurtured me, and treated me as if I were his own flesh and blood...... After all, I failed him, betrayed him, and wasted his painstaking cultivation......"

Jiang Qiubai coughed a few times, and the blood gushing out of his throat stained most of his face and neck red. This tragic situation made Mu Fengyang unbearable to look at it directly, so he could only turn his face away slightly.

"Although the head of the wood may not be willing to help me...... It's just that...... I can only rely on the head of the wood......"

Jiang Qiubai turned his head and looked at Mu Fengyang directly, and after a long time, he squeezed out his last words from between his teeth.

"I hope that Master Mu can say a word to Master Yuan on my behalf...... I'm sorry...... I'm sorry I failed to live up to your cultivation and expectations......"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Qiubai's open mouth could no longer be closed.

Mu Fengyang just sighed, then covered the wound in his abdomen, and turned away silently.

(End of chapter)