Mu Qianmei listened to Du Jiuniang's tune, and looked at her like a red butterfly, dancing on the stage, and she actually felt a little familiar.

Sing for you, dance for you.

Who is this legendary Qinglou woman who sells her art but not her body?

If she was in her previous life, she must have been a popular star all over the country.

When Mu Qianmei thought of this, she woke up like a dream, it turned out that she thought of herself in her previous life.

At that time, didn't I often sing and dance on the stage?

I also said goodbye to you.

I also used to dance solo for you.

Could it be that this Du Jiuniang is also singing and dancing for a person who is about to leave?

After the end of the song in the lobby, Mu Qianmei called the old bustard and asked if she could let Du Jiuniang come and sing a song for them?

When the bustard heard their request, he couldn't help but ask:

"Are you sure you want Jiuniang?"

You know, it's been a long time since anyone dared to order Jiuniang to accompany him.

"Yes, we're sure."

Seeing the bustard's attitude, although Mu Qianmei had some doubts in her heart, she still insisted on saying.

"I can't make decisions for her, you wait, I'll ask her what she means."

The bustard said, sighed, and walked out.

The three people left behind all had surprised expressions.

After a while, the old bustard brought Du Jiuniang over.

At this time, it was almost dusk, and the lights were on.

Du Jiuniang, who was slightly tired, still saluted and greeted several people with high spirits.

Seeing the three guests in front of her, Du Jiuniang seemed to understand something.

After she finished singing a little song for the three of them with emotion, she asked softly:

"Do you know Charming?"

"Why do you ask?"

Mu Qianmei asked lightly.

"Because of your arrival, he suddenly changed a lot."

Du Jiuniang replied softly.

"Are you with Charm on the third floor at noon today?"

Mu Qianmei asked again.

"Yes, but since you came, he's changed."

Du Jiuniang replied.

"Oh? What's changed? ”

Mu Qianmei followed Du Jiuniang's words and asked plausibly.

Before Du Jiuniang could answer, a dart suddenly flew from outside the window and stuck it into the wall of the room.

There was a note on it with only five words on it

"Waiting for you from the mountain of hatred."

Zhuang Wuchen and Mo Huan were about to get up and chase after them, but Mu Qianmei immediately stopped:

"No need to chase."

Then he turned to Du Jiuniang and said:

"I admire Jiuniang's talent very much, and I hope to see the girl again when I come back."

After that, I stood up and prepared to go.

Du Jiuniang immediately hurriedly said:

"Three sons, the little girl has something to ask for, if you catch up with the charming, I hope to let him go."

Mu Qianmei looked at Jiuniang with some surprise, although she didn't know who the charm she was talking about, but this must be related to the bloody killing building.

She groaned for a while, and said apologetically:

"Jiuniang, I'm sorry."

After saying that, the three of them flew up and jumped towards the place where the figure had disappeared just now outside the window.

In a few longitudinal falls, it disappeared into the night after dusk.

Du Jiuniang quietly looked at the night outside the window, and she also secretly wondered that the person who didn't have much to do with her, the man who was more charming than women, they didn't have any friendship.

It has been five years since they had a simple conversation today.

This person, who has neither love nor hate, made himself a little worried after hearing what he said today.

Will he be able to escape this?

Thinking of the three guests who had just left, it seemed that they were all very good young people.

Everyone has their own way, they have a good life, why do they kill each other, do they have to fight to the death?

Du Jiuniang couldn't help but sigh again.

She wanted to do something, but she didn't know how to intervene, so she could only helplessly watch things develop in the direction she didn't want to see.

She had a deep sense of powerlessness and helplessness.

Lihe Mountain is in the western suburbs of Litian City, and the surrounding area of this mountain city is surrounded by mountains, which is endless, and it is a veritable place where "the land is not three miles flat".

In the continuous mountains, the Lihe Mountain is even higher, with dense forests and steep peaks, which are comparable to the Yunlong Mountain Range, but it seems to be superior.

At the exit of the Yunlong Mountain Range, there is still a flat prairie, and there is hardly a decent flat land to be seen here.

It's dark at night.

The autumn rains continued.

On such a night, I can barely see my fingers, if it weren't for the fact that several people are profound in internal strength and extraordinary eyesight, it would be difficult to move an inch in this place.

As they left the Red Dust Pavilion, there were seventy-one people jumping up from different places behind them and following closely behind.

A few people stopped at the entrance to the mountain and did not venture into the mountain.

Not long ago, it was Mu Qianmei who was ambushed in the mountains and waited for the enemy, but he didn't expect to change roles in a blink of an eye, and he became someone else's prey.

Fortunately, the people he brought with him are all masters who are good at jungle warfare, and at this point, relatively speaking, they are not very disadvantaged, and the most disadvantaged thing is their familiarity with the terrain, plus the Lone Star Hall is fighting away, and it is also slightly weaker psychologically.

When everyone gathered, Mu Qianmei did not disperse the people, but gathered them together, with herself and Liu Tingfeng in front of the team, and Mo Huan behind the team.

The group walked slowly into the woods at a relatively slow pace.

Mu Qianmei and Liu Tingfeng were in front, opening a buffer distance from the team behind them to prevent danger

When it is dangerous, the people behind can have time to retreat.

The first sneak attack was about fifty meters into the woods.

A group of black-clothed people suddenly attacked from the darkness, about sixty people, causing the people of the Lone Star Hall to panic for a moment.

However, with Liu Tingfeng and Mu Qianmei's hearing, they were still aware of it at the first time, and they quickly blocked the front of the team, blocking the enemy's rapid attack, and winning time for their own people to react.

The moment she struck, Mu Qianmei's Moon Shadow Sword quickly stabbed the vital points of the five enemies.

And Liu Tingfeng was faster, and he stabbed out with a sword, and eight people fell.

In the hand-to-hand battle, the people of the Lone Star Hall also assassinated the four killers of the Blood Killing Building.

Of course, Lone Star Hall also paid the price, they sacrificed two brothers and injured six people.

The enemy sneaks up and evacuates faster.

The hand-to-hand combat was only in the blink of an eye, and the opponent quickly entered the bushes after a blow.

They were familiar with the terrain, and Mu Qianmei didn't let the people of Lone Star Hall chase them in.

The crowd was still cautiously moving forward.

Two hundred meters later, another attack was struck.

There were about ninety people in this sneak attack, and the swordsmanship was obviously much more powerful than the previous one.

However, under the leadership of Mu Qianmei and Liu Tingfeng, the number of casualties on the other side is still the majority.

This time, the other side killed sixteen people, and only three of their own people died.

They are still evacuated immediately after a blow.

The third ambush was at a distance of fifty meters from the top of the mountain, and the enemy totaled more than one hundred and twenty people.

This time it was more tragic.

After a few moments of fighting, both sides suffered casualties.

Mo Huan, who had been pressing the formation at the back, also crossed the line this time and rushed to the front.

The union of the three masters, the people close to them, none of them can take more than one move.

Suddenly torches lit up on the mountain.

A whistle sounded, and the ambushers jumped to the top of the hill in a matter of moments.

Only one corpse was left, thirty-four people died in the bloody killing building, and twelve people died in the Lone Star Hall.

The moment the torch was lit, the first thing Mu Qianmei and the others saw was a bewitching man.

Behind him stood a man with long hair and a shawl, who seemed to be a little colder than Mo Huan.

And on his left and right, there were five men in black, and even on such a night, they were still covered in black scarves, as if they were used to it and could not take it off.

If there were no torches, they would be hidden in the night, and perhaps you would have walked up to them, and you might not be able to see people.

The enchanting man smiled charmingly, looked at Mu Qianmei with gentle eyes, and said in a charming manner:

"Princess Yunyu's demeanor is really extraordinary! I just didn't expect our first meeting to be in such a situation. ”

Mu Qianmei replied lightly:

"You're just charming?"

"Huh...... It seems that Jiuniang is really a good messenger, and she will tell you when she turns around. ”

Said with a charming smile.

"It seems that your strength is much higher than the legend suggests."

Mu Qianmei looked at the other party's formation and said calmly.

"So don't believe the legend easily, but compared to you, we are still not strong enough!"

Said with a charming smile.

"You are the owner of the Bloody Killing Building?"

Mu Qianmei asked suddenly.

"Yes, you're the first to know the secret, and unfortunately, this may be my last day as a landlord."

Charming and slightly sad said.

"If you know this result, why did you take on such a task in the first place?"

Mu Qianmei asked curiously.

"Actually, it stands to reason that you shouldn't look for us for such a thing, we are just a killer organization, we only know how to accept tasks and complete them. Your real adversaries are employers, not us. Even if you get rid of the Bloodkill, your employer can still hire other killer organizations to deal with you. ”

Said charmingly.

"But we have a reason to get rid of you."

Mu Qianmei replied lightly.

"Yes, I also figured it out later, as the number one organization in the killer world, we were wiped out because we accepted such a mission, and what other killer organization would dare to accept this mission? Unfortunately, I understood a little late. ”

Said charmingly and regretfully.

"Is there anything else you'd like to say?"

Mu Qianmei asked lightly.

"Actually, I have investigated your information for a long time, I never wanted to be your enemy, I appreciate your talent, I admire your ability, I have the information of all the strong people in the Ugu Continent, and your future must be the strongest person. My biggest regret is that I can't see the day when you will truly become famous. I have one last question I want to ask you, all the people in the Ugu Continent who know me think I'm an abnormal person, do you think I'm normal? ”

Charming didn't look forward to it, but she still couldn't help asking.

"Normal."

Mu Qianmei replied sincerely, remembering that in her previous life, such things were actually very normal, and she felt that what kind of gender consciousness a person chooses is his personal freedom and rights.

"Thank you!"

Hearing Mu Qianmei's sincere voice, Charming was very surprised, this was the first person in the world to feel that he was normal, although he was an enemy who was about to die and die, but he still said gratefully.

"You're welcome, are you ready?"

Mu Qianmei didn't want to continue this kind of conversation, which didn't seem to be the right topic to talk about on such an occasion.

Charming and understandable answer:

"Ready, but you won't have it easy, I hope I can take care of Jiuniang for me, he is my own sister."

This is earth-shattering news.

Mu Qianmei didn't say anything more, and replied simply:

"Good!"

With that, he pulled out the Moon Shadow Sword.

The man behind the charming man flew up without warning, and a sword as fast as lightning pierced Mu Qianmei's heart.

Fast!

A sword that is faster than Mo Huan's.

From complete stillness to a sword stabbing coming, the middle body and drawing the sword in one go, as if the sword was a part of his body, and when Mu Qianmei reacted, the tip of the sword had already reached the front of him.

There was no time to respond.

She could only jump back quickly out of the instinct of a martial artist, but fortunately she kept a distance of more than a battle from the people behind her, and it happened to be a little empty here, so she retreated more than a battle without hindrance.

The cold-faced man didn't stop, and followed straight with a sword.

The tip of the sword was still aimed at the position of Mu Qianmei's heart.

The first to react was Liu Tingfeng.

The Changfeng Sword was also pulled out in an instant, and the shot was a move that froze the ground, and the icy sword intent suddenly enveloped the range within the two battles within a radius of two battles.

The tip of the sword also pointed directly at the back of the cold-faced man's heart.

His sword had not been stabbed out, and the sword intent had already condensed.

The cold-faced man ignored the sword behind him, and strengthened it again, urging the long sword to stab at Mu Qianmei.

This is to exchange death for death, and it is a lose-lose style of play.

He no longer cared about his life or death, he only wanted to stab the sword into Mu Qianmei's heart before he died.

And when Liu Tingfeng jumped up and stabbed at the cold-faced man, the ten black-clothed people beside him also moved.

They forcibly endured the piercing coldness in Liu Tingfeng's sword intent, and stabbed at Liu Tingfeng from both sides, with five on one side, a total of ten long swords, all attacking Liu Tingfeng's body.

It was a siege that was destined to be won.

Mo Huan didn't think much about it at this time, and the Lone Star Sword was also pulled out without warning.

With the sword intent of the autumn wind and falling leaves, the word "fast" of the meteor swordsmanship was brought to the extreme.

quickly protected Liu Tingfeng's back.

"Dangdangdang......"

Ten loud bangs, as if there was only one, blocked Liu Tingfeng's back at a critical moment, protecting his heart.

Mo Huan blocked the attack for Liu Tingfeng.

However, his back was wide open, and she quickly pulled out her long sword without hesitation, and stabbed it like lightning.

Mu Qianmei was retreating in the face of this, and when she saw this scene, she shouted anxiously:

"Mo Huan be careful!"

At this time, Mu Qianmei had already retreated to the place of a big tree, her figure suddenly fell, and she flashed sideways the moment she touched the trunk of the tree.

Fortunately, Liu Tingfeng's cold sword intent had pierced into the back of the cold-faced man's heart, allowing him to slow down a little and give Mu Qianmei time to fall and dodge.

At the moment when Mu Qianmei's side flashed, the tip of the sword instantly pierced into the trunk of the tree.

At this moment of pause, Liu Tingfeng's Long Wind Sword instantly pierced into the back of the cold-faced man's heart.

And when the ten black-clothed men were desperately blocked by Mo Huan, Liu Tingfeng had already left their attack range, and when they attacked again, Liu Tingfeng had already pierced into the back of the cold-faced man's heart, and quickly drew his sword and turned around.

The Changfeng Sword quickly returned to defense with an icy chill, and with a full of anger, it instantly froze ten killers.

They could only watch the blade of the sword pass through their necks like lightning, and they didn't believe that there would be such a magical sword technique in the world before they died.

However, no matter how fast Liu Tingfeng was, it was too late to rescue Mo Huan.

When Mo Huan's back door was wide open, the charming long sword had already stabbed into the back of his heart without hesitation.

Hearing Mu Qianmei's eager shout, he only had time to stagger his figure a little, as if he had escaped the vital point.

When he felt the tip of the sword enter his body, he didn't look back, and jumped forward desperately, trying to dodge.

Unfortunately, the speed of the sword was too fast, and he still didn't dodge, and the long sword had already pierced into his body.

At this time, he just jumped in front of Liu Tingfeng.

"Mo Huan!"

Liu Ting shouted hoarsely.

The Long Wind Sword stabbed out of Mo Huan's side like lightning, and pierced into his heart at a moment when he didn't have time to react.

Before he could draw his sword, he stopped breathing.

Due to inertia, Charming continued to fall forward, and Liu Tingfeng did not hesitate to slash his wrist with a sword, cutting it off from the root of his wrist.

The long sword stabbed into Mo Huan's body, but it did not fall, and one wrist at the hilt of the sword was still tightly held, and there was no sign of letting go until death.

Liu Tingfeng immediately hugged Mo Huan's body and shouted anxiously:

"Mo Huan, Mo Huan, how do you feel?"

The voice was full of concern and grief.

Pierced in the back of the heart, can he still live?

Liu Tingfeng knew that he was in danger to save himself, but at that time he had no time to defend himself, because Mu Qianmei was also in danger.

A deep sense of guilt quickly took over Liu Tingfeng's entire heart.

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The tears in his eyes couldn't stop sliding down.

This young man who looks extremely cold, this young man who seems to be full of hostility to himself, at a critical time, but regardless of his own life, he saved himself first, if he dies, his conscience will be difficult in this life!

Mo Huan's eyes were closed, although he was still breathing, he looked like he was dying, and he didn't know how long he could hold on.

The corners of his mouth were already overflowing with a faint bloodstain.

Liu Tingfeng gently held him in his arms, and slowly put him sideways on the ground, without pulling out the long sword on his back.

With tears in his eyes, he hurriedly touched his arms, remembering that when he was about to leave the mountain, the master gave him a small bottle of heart protection pills, saying that he could protect his heart in an emergency, he quickly took out a small medicine bottle, poured out a pill with a little trembling hands, squeezed Mo Huan's mouth with one hand, and quickly put the pill into Mo Huan's mouth with the other hand.

Mo Huan was actually still conscious at this time, and at the last moment, due to his wrong body, the sword still stabbed a little bit, and it was not stabbed on the heart, but stabbed from the side of the heart.

Even so, it is the line of life and death, and you may not be able to get up at any time, and you will never wake up again.