Who will lose and who will win?

Mu Qingyun pondered for a long time, and with her eyesight, she didn't dare to be sure for a while, but comforted: "After all, this Zhang Delin can't run away." ”

Inspector Li was a little frightened: "Hiss! ”

He also knew that this man could not escape.

It has come to this point, there are hundreds of brothers from all parties who have come to support alone, and the consumption of manpower and material resources is so great, how can it be possible to let him escape.

But Ping An, smoothly and smoothly get this guy in, but if you accidentally set up a few first-class merits and then get this guy in, everyone still really wants to choose Ping An'an.

"I don't want first-class work, I don't want it at all!"

Mu Qingyun's expression was solemn.

Zhang Delin was indeed very unexpected.

is also Taibai's swordsmanship, her senior brother Xiaolou's swordsmanship is like the Yangtze River flowing straight down, and the momentum is majestic, while Zhang Delin is like a cold pool in the forest, cold and piercing, with a little indescribable deep meaning.

If you are not particularly familiar with Baiyunmen and are familiar with the swordsmanship of Baiyunmen, you will not be able to recognize the two people from the same sect.

But I have to admit that Senior Brother Xiaolou is very powerful.

Zhang Delin is not inferior.

It's just that after watching it for a long time, she can see that Senior Brother Xiaolou's sword does not have killing intent, but is a little sad, Zhang Delin is much more ruthless and vicious, but there is a kind of anger in this ruthless and vicious.

Mu Qingyun thought about it carefully, and remembered that one year, there was a senior brother of the Divine Sword Sect who was betrayed by a friend, and when he went to confront his friend, he had a battle in the martial arts training field, and there was an indescribable anger in that sword technique, which was similar to the feeling revealed in Zhang Delin's moves.

However, in such a short period of time, the competition between the two people has become white-hot, and in one move, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, Zhang Delin is sweating like rain, and his breathing has begun to become heavy.

The inspectors were nervous.

Inspector Li said in a low voice: "How is it?" Zhang Delin is about to lose, isn't he? ”

Mu Qingyun felt a pang in her heart, she only felt that her senior brother's face was white and transparent, and she didn't sweat profusely, and there was only a slight sweat on her forehead, but as soon as this sweat came out, she felt a trace of unspeakable danger, and she always felt that every sword that Senior Brother Xiaolou made now seemed to be the last sword in his life.

This sense of crisis is inexplicable.

But Mu Qingyun has experienced countless lives and deaths, and has seen countless times when her comrades-in-arms have fallen in front of her, and she can instinctively feel the danger.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Qingyun looked around, picked up a bicycle ridden by a child from the side of the corridor, and rushed upstairs in three or two, just at the moment when Zhang Delin and Xiaolou slammed together, she kicked the high wall behind her and ran up a few steps, and slashed the back of her brother Xiaolou's heart with a backhand.

Click, click.

Zhang Delin's two arms made Mu Qingyun dislocate.

Only then did the inspectors catch up, and Mu Qingyun twisted Zhang Delin's ankle twice.

A few inspections only didn't see it, and they didn't say a word.

To be honest, Zhang Delin is such a fierce person, they will inevitably be worried during the escort, and it is quite reassuring to let Classmate Mu rectify it a few times.

Mu Qingyun: "Whew." ”

She looked back at her brother.

Xiao Lou's face was expressionless, his complexion was white and transparent, only a slight trace of sickly red on his cheeks, and his eyes were blue, looking sickly.

Mu Qingyun said in a low voice: "Senior brother is injured? There are a lot of elixirs in our door, senior brother, remember to eat more and use more, this kind of thing is used to eat, and if you put it away, it will only get older and older, and not eating it is equivalent to a waste. ”

Xiao Lou showed a little smile in his eyes, and suddenly stretched out his hand and gently touched Mu Qingyun's beautiful hair: "Ah Qing looks so good, it's really good." ”

The two of them walked all the way downstairs.

Zhang Delin was dragged downstairs by a group of inspectors, looking back at Xiaolou all the way, and when he came downstairs, he hadn't entered the car yet, his voice was hoarse like a crack, and he roared: "Xiaolou, it's the master who has been saying that he wants Baiyunmen to be as prosperous as it was back then, he taught me over and over again, and asked me to promise him to revive the master." ”

"It's also the master who said, you have a cold nature, don't like to take care of things, it's good to practice in the mountains in peace in the future, you can't afford the heavy responsibility of reviving the sect, I'm different, I'm smart, flexible, and decisive, although there is a little bit of unscrupulous means to achieve the goal, but the goal is firm, it's better than being lazy and not doing anything."

"He said that the old man said, I will be his personal disciple in the future, although he also said that there were countless personal disciples in Baiyunmen, and then only one was left, and it was only the mountain keeper who remained, the more disciples the better, what is the outer door, are his disciples, in terms of martial arts, there is no need to be restrained, but I am still a personal disciple, I am."

"Everything I did was for the revival of Baiyunmen, for the master to realize his dream, at that time, the misunderstanding had already happened, the wrong thing had been cast, what was wrong with me concealing it? What's wrong with me trying to protect Master's reputation? Why did you become a disciple of the White Cloud Sect, the senior brother of the White Cloud Sect, but I was expelled from the sect? Why did the master turn himself in and die? ”

Zhang Delin closed his eyes, "I won't give up unless I die, Xiaolou, unless I die." ”

Xiaolou was a little overwhelmed.

He's not good at words.

And he has said what he can say, what he wants to say, what he can explain, and what he should explain, and he has already told his senior brother countless times, and he has nothing to say.

Zhang Delin was stuffed into the car, Xiaolou walked over, knocked on the car window, took out a silk bag from his pocket, took out a silver chain and handed it over: "Senior brother, here you go, you forgot on the mountain." ”

The small silver chain is very thin, with a silver medal on it, a tiger on the front, and a birthday on the back.

Zhang Delin's arm couldn't move, so Xiaolou handed it to the inspector next to him: "Please help take it." ”

Patrol: "......"

Zhang Delin lowered his head, closed his eyes, and never spoke again.

At this time, most of the people have been evacuated, only a group of parties remained, a group of victims were comforted by relatives and friends, some were still crying, and some had recovered from the fear, and a little excitedly poured out the thrill just now.

Jiang Minhua lay in Li Congle's arms, crying and sobbing.

She was the most frightened of all of them, and even the doctor suggested that she go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination, and before getting into the car, Jiang Minhua couldn't help but secretly look back at Mu Qingyun, and instantly shrank back.

Tossing and turning now, the sun is setting, and even the street lights on the side of the road are lit up.

Mu Qingyun and Xiaolou finally got out of a group of freshly watched inspections, found a small restaurant nearby, and ate three servings of fried rice together.

In fact, they didn't eat enough, but Mu Qingyun felt that if she asked for another one by herself, it was estimated that the boss would suspect that they had some gastrointestinal disease that they didn't know how to be full.