"I'm not a chess piece...... Yu Weichu laughed bitterly when he first heard this, tears still hung on his cheeks, sliding over his lips, his eyes were closed, he choked and sighed, and when he opened his hazy eyes again, there was a trace of decisiveness and murderous aura in them, and he raised his hand very quickly, three silver lights flashed on his fingertips, and three silver needles flew out in response, approaching Mu Yinhan's chest.

Although Mu Yinhan knew that she had a grudge in her heart, she never expected that she would openly rebel, so she hurriedly made a move, and with a wave of the sleeve of her robe, she easily knocked down the silver needle, Mu Yinhan was furious, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, good! Today, the old man will clean up the door and wipe out all the traitors such as you!" Yan Long shouted, then wielded a giant hammer, and did not hesitate to fight with the fish at the beginning, but Liu Xiangzhi was selfish, and it was not possible to go, nor was it to go, so he had to turn his target to Jian Shumei again.

Yanlong was merciless, holding the hammer in his right hand and rushing forward, Yu Weichu's waist was bent, and he dodged its edge, and at the same time swung his left foot up, stepped on Yanlong's lower abdomen, and flicked his hands under him, and stepped on Yanlong's chest and stepped straight up, Yanlong hurriedly wanted to catch it, how could Yu Weichu's body be extremely flexible, and the huge and heavy Yanlong could not take advantage of her in front of her. Yu Weichu turned around and kicked Yanlong in the jaw, causing him to stagger a few steps back.

And Jian Shumei has long been out of strength at this time, Liu Xiangzhi is also concerned about Yu Weichu's safety, both of them glance at Yu Weichu from time to time, concerned about her safety, and don't care about the move at all, the two of them fought with their bare hands, fought for thirty or forty times, and did not see the winner. However, the swallow dragon and the fish trembled nearly to the lily at the beginning, and they didn't know the difference. The burly Yanlong staggered, and was dizzy by the nimble Yu Weichu, but Yu Weichu couldn't hurt Yanlong, and he didn't win or lose for a while.

Mu Yinhan observed for a long time on the sidelines, and sighed deeply, people's hearts are unpredictable, and his subordinates who seem to obey him on weekdays have ghosts in their hearts and hide their selfishness, and now the traitor has not been eliminated, and there is one more fish that has not yet begun, which makes him even more annoyed. After deliberation, he decided to take matters into his own. With his backhand, he stabbed the big knife in his hand diagonally to the side, looked at the wolf Gu with an eagle, and his body flashed, like a blue meteor, and like a demon seeking his life, he flashed to the place between Yan Long and Yu Weichu, who were fighting viciously.

slapped two palms to both sides, and forcibly separated the two of them, everyone in the world said that Mu Yinhan was famous for his knife skills, but he didn't know that his palms were also so good. He created a set of wind and thunder palms, practiced for more than ten years, and has reached the realm of wind and thunder, just that palm, only used three successful forces, and the two of them were each shocked back more than ten steps, Yu Weichu's face was pale, his eyes were blurred, and he fell to the ground. Although Yanlong was still standing in the cold wind, his face was as earth-colored as he seemed to have suffered internal injuries.

"Useless stuff. Mu Yinhan looked sideways at Yan Long, who was full of shame, Yan Long also hugged his fists and retreated, and Mu Yinhan turned around to deal with the fish Weichu. When their eyes met, Yu Weichu couldn't help but shudder, Mu Yinhan had always been the person she was most in awe of, and now she was about to face him, so Yu Weichu couldn't help but tremble, but for the sake of Jian Shumei, for herself, she was willing to give it a go.

Rather than passively attacking, it is better to strike first! Yu Weichu retreated half a step with his left foot, his eyes were fixed on the position of Mu Yinhan's heart, if he wanted to deal with Mu Yinhan, he must defeat the enemy with one move, otherwise he would definitely die. As soon as he turned his ankle and kicked it violently, he flew out and kicked it. Mu Yinhan didn't make a move, let her come to the front, and then slowly raised his hand, it seemed to be slow, and between every move, there seemed to be a thunderous sound.

Easily grabbed Yu Weichu's ankle, so that she couldn't get out. Yu Weichu was about to fall down, kicked out again, spun and broke free from Mu Yinhan's control, tossed backwards for a few weeks, turned around and threw three silver needles with his right hand, his left hand flicked close to his waist behind him, and three silver needles flew out, and six cold lights went straight to Mu Yinhan's chest, vowing to kill him. Mu Yinhan was not in a hurry, and when the silver needle was about to penetrate his body, he suddenly made a move, flipped his wrist, and shook his two palms to his body, and the surging internal force was like a river and sea turning tide, shaking the silver needles back and falling one after another.

Yu Weichu knew that he had missed, he was shocked, and just wanted to retreat in order to find a long-term plan, but Mu Yinhan's figure in front of him flickered, and then disappeared without a trace, and a fierce murderous aura suddenly rose behind him, and the back of his neck was cold, and he hurriedly turned around to look, only to see Mu Yinhan really appear behind him, and hit him head-on with a palm. Yu Weichu wanted to retreat and couldn't retreat, he wanted to raise his hand to block, but it was more difficult than climbing to the sky, his body had already been wrapped by internal force, as if he was bound by an incomparably strong iron cable, and he couldn't move.

Seeing that the palm was about to shatter the skull of Yu Weichu, she closed her eyes in shock, her heart was horizontal, and she already had the heart of death, but the strong wind that came to her face stopped abruptly, and she slowly opened her eyes, and Mu Yinhan in front of her disappeared without a trace, without a trace, and Yu Weichu was shocked and suspicious, and then realized that the restraints on her body had long disappeared. Just as she was puzzled, she suddenly heard two shouts not far away.

"Weichu (second sister), be careful!"

Yu Weichu followed the prestige, only to see Jian Shumei and Liu Xiangzhi both looked frightened, suddenly realized, their faces changed drastically, and when they turned around again, it was too late, and they were slapped by Mu Yinhan on their chests, and they lost consciousness when they landed all over their bodies, and their chests were also sunken down The size of a palm print, Yu Weichu looked at Mu Yinhan with a murderous face expressionlessly, and his slightly opened mouth seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't make a sound, and there was no blood on his body.

But Mu Yinhan didn't intend to let her go like this, his right palm was withdrawn, and he flashed behind Yu Weichu, his left hand struck, the palm was thunderous, the dark clouds rolled, and after a thunderbolt sound, he hit Yu Weichu's back, and no one noticed a slight bone cracking sound, but Yu Weichu's eyes protruded, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and falling on her pale cheeks little by little. Mu Yinhan still didn't stop, turned around and passed by Yu Weichu, his backhand palm fell, and there was another thunderclap, accompanied by the blue thunder rushing, Yu Weichu was knocked away a few feet away, lying on the soft sand and convulsions, spitting blood, his eyes were dull, and he had already lost his lustre.

Mu Yinhan quietly fell aside, but Yan Long behind him had a solemn face and secretly swallowed his saliva. Liu Xiangcheng saw that Yu Weichu was already dying, hurriedly pushed away the sword eyebrows in a panic, stumbled towards Yu Weichu, knelt beside her as soon as his feet were soft, trembling, the six gods had no master, wanted to heal Yu Weichu, but he didn't know where to start, his arms supported his thin body, and he silently shed two lines of tears, and after a long time, he spit out two words: "Un...... First ......"

Jian Shumei looked at the tragic picture in horror, the fire attacked the heart and affected the injury, after a violent cough, he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his body fell to the ground as soon as he became weak, criing silently on his chest in severe pain. It was already the dying fish before he saw Liu Xiangying come to his side for the first time, and in a blur, he mistook him for Jian Shumei, thinking that Jian Shumei still had a trace of emotion for himself, and the corners of his mouth trembled and hooked up a smile, and a teardrop slipped from the corner of his eye, wanting to show his heart, how could he open his mouth and blood gushed out, and wanted to raise his hand to feel the warmth of Jian Shumei for the last time, but it was Liu Xiangyin's cheeks that were gently crossed by the cold fingertips.

Under Liu Xiang's tender gaze, Yu Weichu closed his eyes with satisfaction, his arms hung down weakly, and he died, with that smile on the corner of his mouth. Liu Xiangwei knelt for a long time, and then looked up to the sky and roared, beating his chest, hoarse, crying bitterly, he had never cried for his beloved so happily, but now it is heaven and man forever, never to see each other again, so that he broke his liver and intestines, and did not want to be alone. Desperately, he held Yu Weichu in his arms, put his cheeks together with Yu Weichu's gradually cold face, and whimpered for a while. Until Mu Yin said coldly: "This is the fate of a traitor, you must take it as a warning, don't repeat the mistakes of the past!"

Who knew that when Liu Xiangcheng heard this, his bloodshot eyes glared at Mu Yinhan viciously, he had already regarded him as his enemy, spat on it, put down the fish in his arms, stood up, wiped the blood of the fish on his cheeks, walked towards Mu Yinhan slowly, pulled out the jade flute on his waist, gradually accelerated his pace, flew up, and hit the jade flute in his hand towards Mu Yinhan. Mu Yinhan was defenseless, hurriedly dodged, grabbed Liu Xiangyin's arms, and asked in disbelief: "What are you for? A woman?!"

"Old monster, you'll never understand!" Liu Xiangzhi stared at Mu Yinhan's angry eyes with a smile, but he couldn't move. Mu Yinhan said again: "If you want a woman, the old man can give you countless women! Call you an amorous son, singing every night, chic and happy!" Liu Xiangzhi changed his pretending to be elegant in the past, spat on Mu Yinhan's face, and laughed: "Go to your chic and happy!"

Mu Yinhan was furious, his murderous intent suddenly rose, he turned around and pulled out the big knife that was slanted to the side, the handle of the knife rotated around his wrist, and stabbed behind him with his backhand. The cold blade instantly pierced through Liu Xiangyin's body, blood gushed out, and Liu Xiangyin's expression was forever fixed on his face. When Mu Yinhan turned around slowly, his face was as cold as ice, and he said word by word: "Traitor, you will definitely die." ”

Liu Xiangzhi laughed and spurted out another mouthful of blood, which fell on Mu Yinhan's face and dripped down the wrinkles. Mu Yinhan slapped the handle of the knife, and the blade of the knife rotated and stirred in Liu Xiang's abdomen, shattering all the internal organs, and Liu Xiangcheng, who had already lost his breath but was dead, finally held Mu Yinhan's big knife and slowly fell. When Yan Long saw this scene, he had a little admiration for Liu Xiangzhi for the first time in his heart, but looking at Mu Yinhan's murderous back, his heart was full of timidity and resentment.

Jian Shumei, who was holding his chest and falling aside, saw that Liu Xiangying and Yu Weichu died in Mu Yinhan's hands one after another, and he was already in tears, filled with grief and anger.