The soft light in Mu Yinhan's eyes disappeared in an instant after hearing this, and he stepped forward, and said slowly: "What do you want? What do you want, poetry and songs? Or use wine to drown your sorrows, or have a romantic and happy relationship with a woman? Jokes, all you want is an illusion, and when you are done with happiness and chic, in the end, there will be nothing left." What I give you will last forever. ”

"But if one day, I can't even control my life, then I'd rather not. Jian Shu's eyebrows stood on top of the boulder, and his eyes glistened with tears. Mu Yinhan turned around slowly and sighed: "If I knew that there was today, the old man should not have adopted you, an ungrateful rebel." ”

Jian Shumei said: "I have already killed so many people you want to kill for you, and your great kindness can be regarded as being rewarded." Mu Yinhan paused slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Is that all?" Jian Shu's eyebrows sank like water, and his thin lips trembled: "I'm not your pawn, I have my own emotions." I'm not you, I'm a living person, and I have seven emotions and six desires......"

"So you're just a pawn! You can't be a chess player. If you want to become a hegemon, you must abandon these feelings of dragging mud and water! Only by being ruthless can you play chess, can you not mess up every inch, and can you fall without regrets. Mu Yinhan turned around and pointed angrily at Jian Shumei and said. But Jian Shumei retorted: "No, you are wrong! Since ancient times, only lovers can dominate. The chess player also has joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and will regret making a wrong move, but the chess piece has no emotions and is driven by others. You pursue ruthless and domineering, and in the end, you are just becoming someone else's pawn!"

"You!" Mu Yinhan was furious when he heard this, his anger trembled like sifting chaff, and Yu Weichu and the others were even more surprised, although Mu Yinhan was quite majestic, he was rarely so angry. Jian Shumei was the only one who could completely anger Mu Yinhan. In stark contrast to him, the sword eyebrows were still plain, but his face was a little ugly. Mu Yinhan gritted his teeth, his anger was even worse, as if he had made up his mind, he said word by word: "From today onwards, the old man will no longer have you as a righteous son!

Who would have expected that as soon as these words came out, Jian Shu's frowning brows stretched out, and he smiled bitterly, not that he had no feelings for this father-in-law, but he knew that Mu Yinhan had already said this, so he was bound to make a decision, so he bowed down and refused to get up for a long time. Mu Yinhan was unceremoniously, turned around and said to everyone: "You still don't do it?!" Yu Weichu was in a dilemma, but Liu Xiangzhi acted decisively. He was bullied by Jian Shumei three times and twice, and he already held a grudge, and now that Mu Yinhan's relationship with his father and son has been broken, he naturally has no scruples.

Liu Xiangzhi said to Yan Long beside him: "Third Brother Yan, you can help me." Where did Yan Long ignore him, he took the lead in the battle with a loud shout, waved the giant hammer in his hand, and threw it towards Jian Shumei. At the same time, Liu Xiangying also put the jade flute between his lips, and his fingertips moved lightly, and the flying leaves broke through the formation and then echoed among the chaotic stones of the starry cold pool, raising water splashes and strong winds. Baili Mountain did not follow, and I don't know where I was. And Yu Weichu was still standing behind Mu Yinhan and refused to move.

"Why haven't you made a move, and when?" Mu Yinhan asked Yu Weichu. Yu Weichu had to prevaricate: "Three enemies and one ...... It is inevitable that victory will not be forced. Mu Yinhan said: "What else can you talk about when dealing with this traitor? Today, he will definitely want Wang Ming to be here to vent the hatred in the old man's heart! You have always been decisive in doing things, and you have never dragged mud and water, but today you are so prevaricating, is it not selfish?"

Yu Weichu was helpless, so he had to step forward and sandwich the fencing eyebrows with Yan Long left and right. But Jian Shumei took half a step back, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait!" The two stopped and waited for him to finish speaking. Jian Shu's eyebrows were embarrassed, and his throat slowly squirmed, and after a long time, he said, "I really don't want to fight with the two." Yu Weichu just looked at him, not knowing what to say. It was Yanlong, who sighed, but never put down the sledgehammer in his hand: "The Tao is different, and it is not a conspirator." It is difficult for you and me to be brothers in this life, and we will be reunited in the next life!"

And Liu Xiangzhi on the side saw that the two of them still had scruples about Jian Shumei, and they were reluctant to do it, so they were naturally angry in their hearts, and the internal force urged the flute, and the murderous aura rose out, shaking the water waves to the sky, and the chaotic stone under the feet of Jian Shumei was actually broken by the water blade formed by the splash, and three air blades fell on the top of the head, pressing on. Fortunately, Jian Shumei reacted very quickly, dodged sideways, spun in the air for a few weeks, and landed on the canopy boat on the side, and the boulder of Fang Cai had been cut into several pieces by the air blade, only to hear a few loud "bang, bang", a puff of smoke, and then fell to the bottom of the pool and disappeared.

"Draw the sword, you can't hide!" Yan Long shouted, Jian Shumei's expression was solemn, he knew that it was difficult to retreat today, only to fight to the death, his heart was horizontal, so he kicked with his toes, the soft sword rose in response, his left hand held the scabbard, his right hand held the hilt of the sword, and he slowly pulled out the silver-white soft sword, the cold edge was under the moonlight, the edge was more vigorous, and the cold air was pressing, reflecting the miserable white cheeks of the sword and the eyebrows.

"Let the horses come!"

Yan Long can afford Jian Shumei, believe in his strength, with his temperament, naturally he will not show mercy to his subordinates, and the two will fight to the death, not only to decide the winner, but also to decide life and death. A hammer flew head-on, Jian Shumei crossed the sword to block, the sword body was bent, close to Jian Shumei's chest, although the giant hammer was pushed back, his body also retreated, and he stepped in the air again and again to unload the force, and landed on the shore. And the Upeng boat, which had been submerged by the huge waves stirred up by the Flying Leaf Breaking Formation, was cut into two sections.

Another hammer flew in, Yan Long used enough strength, it was to kill with one blow, Jian Shumei hurriedly used his left hand against the tip of the sword, wanting to stop the giant hammer, how could the blade and the giant hammer collide, sparks splashed, after a crisp sound, the giant hammer swirled back to the road where it came, Jian Shumei took seven or eight steps back, the right hand holding the sword was extremely sore and numb, his arms trembled slightly, and even the internal organs seemed to have been traumatized by internal force, his feet fell deep into the soft sand, and his throat was suddenly fishy, but he held back.

Liu Xiang's eyes were like poisonous snakes, the tune turned sharply, the sand and dust were everywhere, the murderous aura was lurking, and Jian Shumei was suddenly surrounded by internal strength, and he couldn't advance or retreat. And the giant hammer that flew back was grabbed by Yan Long's hands that rose into the sky, and when his head fell, it left a vacancy for Jian Shumei to withdraw and dodge, and Jian Shumei hurriedly jumped out of the encirclement and retreated to the side. Yan Long's legs shook, and the internal force shook, scattering in all directions, and actually dispersed the internal force of Liu Xiang's negative.

Jian Shumei looked at Yan Long gratefully, but Yan Long was expressionless and silent. When Liu Xiangying caught a glimpse of this scene, he naturally gritted his teeth, scolded Yanlong in his heart, and hurriedly put down the jade flute, and brought it to his mouth again, chasing after Jian Shumei, and killing them all.

Yanlong's left hand hammer, when the head fell, the sword eyebrow did not dodge, nor defend, but to attack as the defense, the left foot kicked, flew up, a sword stabbed out, the tip of the sword picked the handle of the giant hammer, flicked upward, then frustrated its edge, while Yanlong shook his head, turned around and kicked Yanlong's left shoulder, but this not light and heavy kick can not shake the Yanlong like Mount Tai at all, just when the sword bookbrow wanted to slash down with a sword, but Yanlong grabbed the hole, grabbed its ankle, and threw it away, and threw the light sword bookbrow into the cold pool of stars.

Jian Shumei hit a boulder, and as soon as his eyes were dark, he was planted face down into the cold pool, splashing a huge splash, and he couldn't find his figure. Liu Xiangzhi was overjoyed, and hurriedly went to the edge of the pond to look around, Yu Weichu, who had not made a move, also looked nervous, looking at the situation in the pool with concern, but Yanlong was calm as usual, and he believed that Jian Shumei would never die because of this. Sure enough, just when Liu Xiangzhi thought that Jian Shumei was dead and wanted to stroke his palm and laugh, the water in the pool suddenly began to whirl, rushing against each other, breaking the boulder and ranking eight.

Yu Wei saw this for the first time, his brows stretched, and he laughed happily, and Yan Long's mouth also had a smile on his lips, but the willow was shocked and retreated again and again. The water flow formed eight whirlpools in eight directions, from which flew out eight silver-white sword shadows, such as a silver snake dancing wildly, if the dragon soared, a figure flashed out of the middle, rising to the sky, the water beads were scattered like pearls, the breeze was like wings spreading, the sword eyebrows jumped out of the pool, the hair and wet clothes were close to the cheeks and body, even though the body was a little trembling, but the eyes were burning, not diminishing. Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, he snorted, slapped his palm at the end of the hilt, folded his palms, opened his arms, and a sword flew out.

The eight sword shadows also flew out with the soft sword, and they actually bypassed Yu Weichu, and approached Liu Xiangyin, who kept retreating, looking terrified, at such a close distance, Liu Xiangyin didn't have time to make a move, and he would be pierced into a sieve. Who knew that when the sword qi was about to take Liu Xiangyin's life, Yan Long, and even Mu Yinhan wanted to save him, Jian Shumei's face changed suddenly, his pupils contracted sharply, and his figure hanging in mid-air immediately fell, fell on the rocks, half-kneeled, and coughed violently.

Yu Weichu and others all thought that Jian Shumei was injured by the water of the cold pool, but they didn't know that Jian Shumei had already been seriously injured to save Bai Xing's tears, the meridians were damaged, and the strength was greatly reduced, and under the influence of this cold pool, although this sword was ready to go, but it consumed too much true qi, and before the negative Liu Xiang, it dissipated with the wind, and there was not much internal force left in Jian Shumei, which was even more affected by the injury, forcing out a mouthful of blood, which slowly flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

Yan Long frowned, Yu Weichu was even more anxious, and wanted to come forward to comfort and help, but he was stunned and at a loss. Mu Yinhan stared at everything expressionlessly, unmoved. Liu Xiang's negative side walked in front of the gate of the underworld, and was shocked into a cold sweat, seeing that he was in a great disaster, he only thought that the sword book had exhausted his eyebrows, and he was overjoyed, and hurriedly got up, and played the take-off leaf breaking formation song.