Compared with Mu Yi's side to solve the battle cleanly, the other side is much more procrastinated, but in the eyes of ordinary people, there is no doubt that the battle on this side is more exciting.

Yun Mengxuan fought three people alone, two people in black, the other one was estimated to have been killed by Yun Mengxuan, and one person was a traitor who used to be in Nanfeng Tower, and his strength should not be underestimated, and he even faintly suppressed Yun Mengxuan.

Even if Yun Mengxuan had just broken out and her strength had greatly improved, after all, the foundation was there, and there were two black-clothed people next to her to assist, at this moment, she seemed to be about to be unable to support it, and her body was already hung with colors.

But when Mu Yi looked over, several people on the opposite side were also alert at the same time, and the two black-clothed men not only did not escape, but rushed towards Mu Yi with a strange scream, with a posture of wanting to die with Mu Yi.

Mu Yi was not in a hurry, and also greeted him, after approaching the two black-clothed people, he suddenly snapped his fingers, and two sparks fell on the two of them at once, and the two black-clothed men had almost no resistance, and their bodies were surrounded by flames at once, and they let out a terrible scream.

Even if they threw themselves into the water, they couldn't extinguish the flames on their bodies, but burned more violently, raising a large mist, until the two of them were completely reduced to ashes, and Nanming Li's fire dissipated.

At this time, the battle on the other side also ended with the arrival of Mu Yi, not because the winner was divided, but because both sides understood that this battle was meaningless.

"I thought you'd run away." Mu Yi stood still and said while looking at this traitor who used to be in Nanfeng Tower.

The other party is not very old, he looks like he is only in his thirties, his appearance can only be said to be average, much worse than Yun Mengxuan, and there is even a scar on the left side of her face, which is close to her eyes, running through half of her face, like a centipede lying on it, looking a little hideous.

"Can you escape?" The traitor said, her voice like a yellow bird, far from her face.

"If you haven't escaped, how do you know?" Mu Yi shook his head and said in a flat tone.

"Forget it, being able to die in the hands of the Suzaku Banner Envoy is worth this life." The traitor said with a look of resignation.

"Really?" Mu Yi's expression was noncommittal, in fact, he didn't believe the other party's words, starting from the other party's painstaking calculations and going to Dongting Lake to intercept and kill, all of which showed that the other party's thumbnail was very big, since he had such great ambitions, how could he be willing to die?

"The flag bearer is young, he can have such strength, and the future future will be limitless, but whether the flag bearer understands that the faster you rise, the more dangerous it is." The traitor looked at Mu Yi quite calmly, at least there was no trace of fear in her expression, and if she was so calm, she was either sure that Mu Yi would not kill her, or she was confident that she would protect herself and would not really die here.

But in terms of strength, she only opened up six life wheels, which is equivalent to six grades, and she can't even take Mu Yi with one hand, so what makes her so confident?

"Danger? I want to see who can put this seat in danger. Mu Yi smiled calmly, with indescribable pride in his tone, with his strength, as long as he didn't deliberately seek death, there was no place in the world that he couldn't go.

"The strength of the flag bearer is certainly very strong, even Amu Saburo died in the hands of the flag bearer, but the strength of those people is not what the flag bearer can imagine, why did the gang leader of the Ear Gang who had reached the third difficulty suddenly disappear? Why did the huge ear gang suddenly fall apart? Don't the flag bearers want to know? The traitor looked at Mu Yi and said.

"You're saying there's a strong organization behind you? If I don't join you, I'm afraid I'll die soon? Mu Yi said unhurriedly.

"I don't want to admit it, but it's true." The traitor said.

"But this seat doesn't believe in evil." Mu Yi said directly.

"Hey, what's the trouble with holding the flag? Like Amu Saburo, he is just a peripheral member of that organization, and as long as that organization wants to kill people, no one can survive. The traitor said with pity on his face, obviously having decided that Mu Yi would die in the end.

"Since you believe so much in your so-called organization, do you think you will die today?" Mu Yi's voice became calm, and the air around him faintly seemed to be about to solidify.

"No, it won't." The traitor shook his head and said.

"Sorry, I answered incorrectly." After Mu Yi finished speaking, his body suddenly moved, and he attacked the traitor, a distance of a few feet, as if it did not exist in front of him, just raised his foot, he had already arrived in front of the traitor, and at the same time, Mu Yi pointed out, the target was the traitor's eyebrows.

The traitor seemed to be frozen at this moment, unable to move, and could only watch Mu Yi's fingers fall, but there was no fear in her face, just a calm look at Mu Yi.

At the moment when Mu Yi's fingers were about to fall, a strong warning suddenly rose in his heart, and almost without thinking about it, his body moved sideways by a foot, and at the same time, a sharp cold light passed through his body.

"Humph!"

Mu Yi snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and the tips of his fingers, a trace of thunder flashed, and then he saw that the traitor's eyes suddenly widened, and there was clearly a trace of astonishment, disbelief, and deep remorse.

She thought she could control the situation, but in the end, she died when she was most proud and confident.

"Bang!"

The traitor fell down with his back to the sky, a little more cinnabar on his eyebrows, and there was no life.

"This seat said that if you kill you, you will be killed, even if the king of heaven comes, he will not be able to protect you." After Mu Yi finished speaking, he turned around, looked at the figure that appeared quietly not far away, with a gloomy face, and smiled indifferently, "The surname is Ning, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

The only person who can be called surnamed Ning by Mu Yi in this tone is Ning Wuji, who chased and killed Mu Yi in the sky, had no way to enter the ground, and almost died.

At the beginning, Mu Yi thought that the other party would wait for the rabbit in Cangzhou City, but he didn't see it, at that time, Mu Yi knew that the other party must be hiding and practicing the seven techniques of the Yin Fu of the Benjing he had just obtained, and now that he looks at it, it is not true, because his aura at the moment has directly improved a lot, which is far from being able to compare with the original.

It seems that in addition to the seven techniques of the Yin Fu in the tomb of the king, he has also gained a lot from those jade boxes, otherwise his strength would not have improved so much.

Mu Yi's strength can be improved quickly, so he never thinks that others should be honest, and waits for him to catch up.

At the beginning, his strength had only just reached the peak of the second difficulty, but now, he has clearly reached the senior level, which is comparable to Mu Yi's heyday.

"Little bastard, it's been a long time." Ning Wuqian said coldly.

"Surnamed Ning, did anyone say that your mouth stinks worse than? Is it that he has no father and no mother to discipline him since he was a child? Mu Yi also replied politely, because he couldn't figure out the strength of the other party, so he didn't make a rash move.

"Little bastard, haven't you always wanted to know why I was so innocent and wanted to kill you?" Ning Wuqian suddenly smiled weirdly.

"Oh, probably because you are narrow-minded, and seeing that I am better looking than you and a hundred times stronger than you, you are jealous of me and want to kill me." Mu Yi said.

"Actually, the reason why I want to kill you is because you look too similar to your father." Ning Wujian suddenly said in shock, and Mu Yi was stunned for a moment.

"What?"

Mu Yi never thought that the other party would give such an answer, all along, he thought that his parents had died a long time ago, and it was Lao Dao who picked him up in the mass grave and raised him.

It's just that Mu Yi always has a question in his heart, that is, why does he have no memories before the age of six? It stands to reason that this is abnormal, and even Lao Dao didn't give him an answer, but after a long time, Mu Yi also buried this question deep in his heart.

Only once when he broke through, he felt as if he had a dream, dreamed of a very gentle woman, and his intuition told him that it should be the most important woman in his life, but the memory at that time was intermittent, and he didn't find any answer at all, only the vague figure was remembered.

Even if this matter is not a forbidden area in Mu Yi's heart, he rarely touches it on weekdays, and occasionally wonders if his parents are still alive in this world? It's just that he hasn't had an answer all this time.

But unexpectedly, now that he heard the news about his father from Ning Wuxuan, how could he not be shocked? And under this shock, he lost his mind, which is undoubtedly fatal for the master.

On the other side, Ning Wujian did not let go of this opportunity that he had worked so hard to manage, the moment Mu Yi lost his mind, he had already launched an attack, and it was still a flying sword technique, but compared to the beginning, his ability to resist the sword had improved significantly, so the peach wood sword became more unpredictable, and the power also increased linearly.

Although Mu Yi was distracted, his instinct was still there, and the moment he sensed the danger, the instinct of his body allowed him to dodge, but he was still a little slower by instinct, and Ning Wuji's peachwood sword was fiercely inserted into his chest.

If it weren't for the critical moment of dodging, I'm afraid that the peachwood sword would not be inserted into the chest, but the heart.

"Your Excellency." On the other side, Yun Mengxuan screamed, she knew that she couldn't intervene in this kind of battle at all, so in order not to drag Mu Yi down, she carried the traitor's body and avoided it far away, but she didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, Mu Yi was seriously injured.

When the peachwood sword submerged into the body, Mu Yi had actually come to his senses, and in this case, he could only frantically mobilize the qi in his body and wrap the peachwood sword densely, so as not to let it destroy the fragile internal organs in his body for the second time.

After all, the peachwood sword had Ning Wuji's power attached to it, and he could do that.

Ning Wujian also seemed to understand that nothing could be done, and he withdrew the peachwood sword with a thought, but he did not continue to attack, but looked at Mu Yi.