Outside the house, the sound of horses' hooves grew louder and louder, and the number of people continued to increase, and then there was a sound of shouting and shouting mixed with the sound of weapons clashing with each other.

Mu Yi knew that the defenders of the sister capital had finally arrived, although not very quickly, but they had finally arrived at the critical moment.

The old man in the room looked at Mu Yi, who was covered in blood, and glanced at the green scale knife in Mu Yi's hand without a trace. From the eyes of the old man, Mu Yi could see a hint of fierceness and unwillingness.

Glancing at the woman in the skirt behind Mu Yi again, the old man of the yin owl let out a cold laugh from his mouth, did not stop, and did not choose to confront Mu Yi again, the old man turned around and jumped out of the dilapidated room and disappeared in front of Mu Yi's eyes.

Secretly relieved in his heart, Mu Yi's tense body finally had a chance to relax.

But then came the feeling of unbearable pain all over his body, gritting his teeth to hold on, Mu Yi seized the time to use qi and blood to heal and relieve the pain in his body.

Through the hole, Mu Yi walked out of the house.

The chaos of the entire street catches your eye. The defenders of the sister capital, all dressed in armor, besieged a masked man in black. Although he couldn't take down these masked people immediately, Mu Yi saw that there was still an endless stream of fire dragons coming a few blocks away, which was reinforced by the defenders of other cities.

Turning his head, he saw that Gu Zhiyun had already taken down the masked man in the realm of perfection with the help of the defenders, but at the moment when the masked man was captured, something unexpected happened to Mu Yi.

The masked man fell to the ground as if he had been drained of all his strength.

A familiar scene was once again staged in front of Mu Yi's eyes. In a trance, Mu Yi thought of the masked people who also fell in front of him a few years ago.

At this moment, Mu Yi was cold all over his body, and through two things, he thought of a possibility...

Turning around and looking at the woman in the skirt behind her, Mu Yi probably guessed the truth of the matter in her heart, however, this fact made Mu Yi shudder.

Without paying much attention, Mu Yi found that the two middle-aged female guards of the Luo skirt woman had been killed and seriously injured.

No, Mu Yi immediately discovered the abnormality on the street.

It stands to reason that there should not be many masked people in the field, Mu Yi found that the old man and the middle-aged man were not present, a masked man in the realm of perfection who was fighting against Gu Zhiyun had committed suicide by swallowing medicine, and the archery man was nowhere to be seen, and Gu Zhiyun also easily solved the masked man who had ascended to the peak of the house, and the middle-aged female guard who had died had killed a masked man.

So, there should only be three masked people in the field right now, but the truth is much more than three. At a cursory glance, there were more than a dozen regiments fighting in the field. And the masked man is still not left behind, and there should be reinforcements as well.

The matter was very serious, Mu Yi was very anxious, this time this group of masked people had definitely planned for a long time and were well prepared, so they dared to kidnap this Luo skirt woman in the sister capital.

At this moment, a carriage drove in front of Mu Yi's eyes.

"Miss, get on the carriage quickly, the sisters will not last long, and there are masked people coming! The soldier driving anxiously shouted at the woman in the skirt behind Mu Yi.

Mu Yi looked back at the woman in the skirt.

The woman in the skirt didn't say a word, just nodded her head lightly.

Mu Yi did not hesitate, grabbed the woman in the skirt, jumped into the carriage, and with a neigh, the wind horse pulling the cart spread its four hooves, sweeping through the street like the wind, away from the street. When passing by Gu Zhiyun's side, Mu Yi greeted and dragged Gu Zhiyun into the carriage.

The sounds of fighting could still be heard in the distance, and the carriages galloped across the deserted streets, rushing forward with all their might.

Inside the carriage. Quietly, only Mu Yi's heavy gasps.

"How is your wound?" Gu Zhiyun asked while breathing.

"It's okay, I can't die yet. Just rest for a few more days. Mu Yi endured the pain on his body and said.

Then there was silence.

"Who are you, why did those masked men kidnap you?" Gu Zhiyun said again, this time of course, to the woman in the skirt.

However, there was still a silent silence in response, and the woman in the skirt didn't seem to mean to speak.

There was no response, and Gu Zhiyun did not open his mouth again to continue asking.

The car fell silent again.

Shocked, Mu Yi felt it quietly.

"That's not right!" Mu Yi shouted, and at the same time pulled out the green scale knife and walked out of the carriage.

"Poof!" the sound of a long knife entering the flesh came clearly from the front. Without the slightest pause, Mu Yi stood up, kicked through the front door of the carriage, and rushed out of the carriage.

What caught his eye was a large open black hole gate without any obstacles, and faintly, Mu Yi could even see the flickering figures outside the city gate.

A cold sweat broke out on his body, and Mu Yi secretly said that it was dangerous. If the carriage is allowed to rush out of the city gate of the sister capital without hindrance, the woman in the skirt doesn't know, but she and Gu Zhiyun will definitely die.

Seeing that the city gate was getting closer and closer, the galloping wind horse did not show the slightest sign of slowing down, and still ran out of the city gate with its head held high.

In the midst of the crisis, Mu Yi took a risk, kicked the corpse of the driving soldier out of the carriage, and casually pulled out the soldier's saber and slammed it into the back of the running horse.

The wounded wind horse raised its front hooves and neighed at the sky.

Mu Yi clung to the sides of the carriage to avoid throwing himself off from the inclined body.

"Boom!" the two wheels in front of the car fell heavily on the road as the wind hit the ground with the horse's front hooves. The body shook violently.

Mu Yi was fortunate that although he was hit violently, fortunately, the carriage was also strong and did not fall apart.

The wind horse who landed felt the sharp pain behind his buttocks, and finally changed the direction of the gallop, turned sharply to the right, drove the body to stumble, almost flipped over, and then ran forward along the wide street like crazy.

"Are you all right?" Mu Yi shouted while standing outside the carriage, and tried his best to control the wind horse, but it was obviously in vain, the wind horse seemed to have lost its usual agility and tameness, and did not obey the call at all.

Mu Yi could only sigh that his knife was too ruthless?

"We're fine!" Gu Zhiyun's voice came from inside the carriage. In fact, Mu Yi just wanted to make sure that although the woman in Luo Skirt did not cultivate, she should not be injured if she was taken care of by Gu Zhiyun.

But at this moment, Mu Yi felt a deep sense of crisis, which made Mu Yi's breath stagnant.

Without thinking about it, Mu Yi instinctively raised the green scale knife and swung it towards his chest.

A biting wind blew in his face, and Mu Yi's cheeks ached.

"Bang!" Mu Yi felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if he had been hit hard in the chest by a giant stick. Yang Tian spurted out a mouthful of blood, but this time it was not Mu Yi who took the initiative to discharge the blood in his body, but was shocked out of his heart.

There was a roar in his ears, and for a moment, Mu Yi could barely feel everything around him, as if the whole world was in extreme silence.

Before that, Mu Yi only heard a loud sound of breaking wind and a small, imperceptible whistling sound.

His back was against the carriage, and the carriage was dented.

Mu Yi felt that he was going to die this time, his painful eyelids could hardly be opened, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart. Simply too lazy to open his eyes, Mu Yi quietly waited for the arrow to pass through his throat and nail himself to the carriage behind him.

The carriage was so sturdy that it hadn't fallen apart after so many hits. At this time, Mu Yi felt that he was a little ridiculous, and when he was dying, he was thinking of such a strange idea that was boundless.

"Boom!" There were two loud bangs, and Mu Yi's body fell forward uncontrollably.

Mu Yi, who was in mid-air, was glad that he was not dead, and the sharp arrow did not shoot at his throat, but at the running wind horse.

His body fell heavily to the ground, and Mu Yi was in sharp pain again.

Although he had cut off the arrow of the crossbow before, the arrow body of the crossbow with the thickness of an adult's arm still hit his chest without any effort, and he pierced into it for more than an inch, and the trembling arrow body was still hanging on Mu Yi's chest, and Mu Yi had no strength to pull it out.

It was only at this time that Mu Yi came back to his senses, slowly stood up from the ground, swept over the windy horse with a sharp arrow in the middle of his head, and Mu Yi looked over the slanted carriage and stopped at the thin figure.

This carriage is really sturdy, Mu Yi thought in his heart.

Raising the green scale knife, Mu Yi mobilized all the remaining strength in his body, leaving no spare strength to rush towards the old man on the opposite side.

Mu Yi was helpless in his heart, he thought that he had escaped and ascended to heaven, but he was still in the mouth of the tiger, tonight was the night of other people's ten thousand flowers, but it was the day when his soul returned to heaven and earth.

Although he was ready to face this moment, when he really faced this moment, Mu Yi still had a deep sense of fear in his heart.

My life has just begun, and the years of youth have not yet been fully experienced, and the envisioned beautiful life has not yet been truly realized. Maybe you're using a precious period of your life in the wrong place.

The war is still going on, and if you had chosen another life, maybe it would have had a different outcome.

Without any reservations, nor hoping for a miracle to happen, Mu Yi completely ignored his body's defenses, and also inserted the green scale knife in his hand into the body of the old man of the Yin Owl.

And the old man didn't expect Mu Yi to fight with his life, and by the time he understood all this, it was too late. Mu Yi's green scale knife had already penetrated deep into the front chest of the old man and penetrated from the back.

The two of them collided with each other and then rolled to the ground together.

Mu Yi had a long knife stuck in his chest, as well as an arm-thick arrow shaft.

The shouts were still echoing in his ears, lying on the ground with his back to the sky, looking at the several rounds of full moon that were gradually revealed, Mu Yi also vaguely saw a little firelight flickering in the distance.

The heavy eyelids made Mu Yi's eyes slowly close.

In the end, what flashed in front of Mu Yi was an anxious and hurried slender figure.

Mu Yi then thought that he didn't seem to have a family yet!