Mu Ziyun's eyes trembled, she didn't expect things to turn out like this.

At this time, she didn't care about the identity of the person behind her, and when she walked to Zhang Zejing's side, she was about to leave with him.

Zhang Zejing coughed violently because of the huge stimulation, and the blood he coughed up dripped on Song Yun's face, fused with the black blood she squirted, and the surging tears came out of his eyes, he hugged the woman in his arms, crying hysterically, calling "Yun'er" over and over again, hoping that the beloved woman could respond.

Mu Ziyun felt a little guilty about Song Yun's death, just when Song Yun said that, she guessed that Song Yun might have noticed something, she thought that she could protect the two of them according to her own ability, but in the end she still overestimated herself.

Looking at the collapsed man in front of her, Mu Ziyun knew that there was no way to take him away at this time, there was a burst of movement in her ears, Mu Ziyun's eyes sank, she looked around vigilantly, and suddenly several black shadows jumped out, she clenched the sword in her hand, fought with the person who came, and when she got a vacancy, she roared angrily at the person who fell to the ground: "Zhang Zejing, do you remember what Song Yun said before she died?" He let you live well, do you repay her like this? ”

People who are immersed in grief can't hear any sound at all, just hold the person in their arms, trembling violently.

In his eyes, it was dark red blood.

Mu Ziyun shouted twice, seeing that Zhang Zejing was indifferent, she had to give up and concentrate on dealing with the killer in front of her, but these people were all masters, and she had to protect Zhang Zejing, so she was a little powerless at all.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a person stabbing towards Zhang Zejing, Mu Ziyun was shocked, and hurriedly raised his sword to block it, so he exposed his back, a bright light flashed in front of him, Mu Ziyun smiled bitterly, and his heart was finished.

"Heartless child, be careful."

A voice sounded behind him, and in the next moment, Mu Ziyun heard the sound of a sword piercing into his body.

She was startled, and turned her head to see the person lying on her stomach.

"Wang Yanzhuo!"

She exclaimed, her eyes twinkling at the sight of the sword that had pierced his chest.

Wang Yanwei staggered a little, caught a glimpse of the killer who crossed over to one side, and slapped his palm on the man.

Only then did Mu Ziyun come back to her senses, grabbed the sword in her hand, and resisted the people who rushed over.

"Childe!"

Yin Qi's voice sounded in the bamboo forest, and the next moment, a figure protected her behind her, and the hidden guards fell here, fighting with those killers, and those people seemed to see that the situation was wrong, and immediately retreated.

Seeing those killers disappear, Mu Ziyun's eyes flashed, and she glanced at Zhang Zejing, who was sitting on the side and lost her soul, as if she had thought of something, pushed away the person holding her, and walked to Wang Yanyun's side: "Eldest son, how are you?" As she spoke, she probed Wang Yanwei's pulse, and when she found out about his situation, she frowned, clicked on a few acupuncture points on his chest, took out a bottle from her bosom, poured out a few pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Thank you." Wang Yanwei smiled gratefully.

Suddenly pushed away, Ji Yuanye was a little dissatisfied, turned his head, and when he saw Mu Ziyun anxiously checking Wang Yanhuan's situation, his brows furrowed, and when his eyes fell on the wound on Wang Yanyun's chest, he was a little gloomy.

"Wang Gongzi, how did you appear in this bamboo forest?" There was a bit of suspicion in the faint voice......