I don't know if it's because Mu Yinhan is sick, or because he is old and frail, or because he is powerless, he intends to be waterproof, and he can do it in thirty rounds, and Jian Shumei can actually fight a tie with him. Thirty rounds later, Jian Shumei had gradually lost his momentum, his parry was unstable, his breath was disordered, his moves were slow, and his flaws were frequent, Jian Shumei's internal injuries had not healed, his meridians were damaged, and the internal force that Yan Long had sent to him had been exhausted, and he was kicked out a few steps away by Mu Yinhan without paying attention.

Before he could raise his sword, Mu Yinhan's big knife had arrived in front of him, and he hurriedly leaned back, the sharp blade still cut a scarlet knife on his chest, blood oozed out, and was washed and dissipated by the rain, Jian Shumei hurriedly used a soft sword to pick the long knife away, turned around and protected the sword on his chest, and rotated again and again, Mu Yinhan made several knives in a row, all of which were temporarily blocked back by Jian Shumei with a sword to protect his body.

But Jian Shumei's wheezing voice became heavier and heavier, and his moves not only gradually slowed down, but even lost his discipline. Mu Yinhan had already seen his flaws, but he had always left room for maneuver, and the piercing laughter was endless.

"It seems that your brother-in-law is doomed. Bai Xingxian had been observing the situation, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he sighed lightly, "Although he has done a lot of evil, after all, he has saved the lives of you and me, and it is a little ...... to watch him die under Mu Yinhan's knife like this Ay. Shen Cuttlefish staggered his gaze, didn't dare to look at Jian Shumei's tragic situation, and hurriedly asked: "After all, the two of them are father and son, do they really want to fight to the death now?"

Hearing this, Bai Xing replied with a sneer: "Father and son, the two of them are facing each other with swords, without mercy, without the love of father and son, but like a deep feud in the sea of blood that has not been seen for many years," Shen Cuttlefish asked again: "Isn't there a way to defeat that Mu Yinhan?" Bai Xing sighed again: "Now you and I are caught in the acupoint by your self-assertive brother, and I can't move, how can I help him......?" ”

Mingjue raised his head and responded: "What's the matter with the white girl? If you want the little monk to unlock the acupoints for the two of you, please forgive the little monk for not being able to do anything." Bai Xing smacked his tongue with tears: "Oh, you are really an elm head, how could I ask you to unlock the acupoints for me." I want you to help that sword scholar?" Mingjue asked puzzledly: "Why did the white girl say this? The sword manager is fighting with Mu Shizhu for life and death, how can the little monk help?"

"You just need to take advantage of the fierce battle between the two of them, take advantage of Na Mu's unpreparedness, sneak attack from behind, one fatal move, and the big thing can be decided!" Bai Xing's eyes lit up with tears and said with a smile. But Mingjue panicked when he heard this, hurriedly closed his eyes, and recited Amitabha Buddha silently for a long time, before he responded to Bai Xing's tears with a surprised face: "Amitabha, good and good, the white girl's words are wrong! The little monk is a monk, how can he sneak attack behind and hurt people's lives? Moreover, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, this move is also very inappropriate and unfair. ”

Bai Xing frowned and scolded with a smile: "You are a monk, you know the truth." If you keep him in the world any longer, you will leave a calamity, and one day, more people will die because of him, if you don't kill him today, he will kill others tomorrow, you don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of you, you say, aren't you guilty of a great sin? Besides, if you don't make a move today, the two of them will be defeated and injured, and the jade will be burned, if you make a move, then only Mu Yinhan will die, one life is better than two lives, think about it carefully, is this the case?"

Mingjue fell silent when he heard this, muttered for a moment, raised his head again, shook his head and said, "White girl, forgive the little monk for being difficult to obey." The little monk is a person in Buddhism, in the eyes of the little monk, all beings are equal, Hugh said that the Mu Yinhan donor is a heinous sinner, or the sword and the eyebrow steward has also killed countless people, and then the little monk seems, as long as they are willing to put down the butcher knife, turning back is the way back, the same can take refuge in Buddhism, be a new person, wash away the past sins, there is no difference. No one else can decide their own life and death for them, so today's little monk must not interfere. ”

"Monk Mune. Bai Xing Tears and Shen Cuttlefish said at the same time.

Seeing that they couldn't move Mingjue, the two turned their gaze to Jian Shumei and Mu Yinhan again. Jian Shumei's eyebrows were gradually unable to parry, and he was covered with bruises, but Mu Yinhan's face was not very good-looking, and the swords collided, and each took a few steps back. Jian Shumei's legs were weak, and he knelt on one knee, leaning on the soft sword that was slanted to the side, gasping for breath. The rain fell down the drooping hair, and the internal force in the body was chaotic, and the eight consecutive shadow swords could not be used. And Mu Yinhan was holding a big knife, trembling and straightening up, but he coughed, hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and looked at the embarrassed Jian Shumei with a smile.

Jian Shumei finally admitted defeat, raised his head with difficulty, and said weakly: "You won...... Kill me......" Mu Yinhan laughed loudly, shook his head and said: "Bastard boy, the old man didn't let you go so easily, the old man never gambled, the only time he gambled, he bet his whole life on you, but you betrayed the old man...... I won't let you die so lightly......" Jian Shumei is already dying, his life is short, and he has long been put aside for life and death, to be more precise, in this decisive battle, he didn't plan to retreat at all, so he smiled slightly and said, "What tricks do you have?"

"The old man wants you to die in your fantasy......" Mu Yinhan smiled secretly, and as soon as the words fell, Wei Huaichun, who was wrapped in disheveled clothes and scattered clouds, and Pei Jingnian, who was caught in the acupoint, turned over and fought, fell from the sky, and landed beside Mu Yinhan, this person was Baili Mountain, who had never appeared. This person was able to capture the two of them and come and go freely, which shows that his martial arts are far superior to his brother's. "Miss Pei!" Seeing this, Shen and the three of them shouted in surprise. How could Pei Jingnian not move at all, so he could only signal everyone with his eyes and stand still.

"Huaichun ......" Jian Shumei, who was already hopeless, saw the haggard Wei Huaichun who was being held hostage, his eyes widened, and he was in a hurry for a while, affecting the injury, and spurting out a mouthful of blood. Wei Huaichun saw that he was so seriously injured, he was so anxious that he couldn't bear the pain, so he struggled violently and shouted, "Shumei, Shumei!" But his hands were clamped by Baili Mountain and he couldn't move. Jian Shumei staggered to his feet, and angrily raised his sword and asked Mu Yinhan: "Old man, what are you doing with a woman? What are your intentions?"

Mu Yinhan also straightened up, looked at him, and said with a smile: "As far as the old man knows, you are chic by nature, unruly, and love to wander, but you are willing to succumb to the command of that gentle pine, and be a steward of a broken building in that small Yueqiu Mansion City, it is for this Qinglou woman." Today, the old man killed this woman in front of you, broke your illusions, broke your heart, and broke your so-called feelings. A killer can only be a killer for the rest of your life, and you can't escape. ”

After that, he was about to order Baili Mountain to kill Wei Huaichun, Jian Shumei shouted violently, his eyes were red, and he took out a sword and stabbed towards Baili Mountain. Mu Yinhan had expected him to have this move, his wrist flipped, he raised his palm to the ground, and pushed forward very quickly, the palm wind and wind and sand were all flawed, and the sword and bookbrow that had no power to parry knocked over to the ground, vomiting blood again and again, Wei Huaichun saw it in his eyes, cried bitterly, and was about to bite his tongue and commit suicide, taking a step first, but Baili Mountain saw through the intention and clicked on the acupoint.

"Damn, where did this damn Xu Louyu go!? Didn't he go back to the city to pick him up?" Shen Cuttlefish scolded in a low voice. Bai Xing said with tears in his eyes: "How can you believe the words of such a rooster and dog thief? Eighty percent of him was cowardly and ran away by himself." It turned out that when Xu Louyu was leading everyone to the starry cold pool, he suddenly mentioned that he wanted to go back to the city to see Wei Huaichun's situation, so as not to cause trouble. Unexpectedly, Wei Huaichun and Pei Jingnian were arrested, but Xu Louyu was nowhere to be seen.

Just when everyone was about to despair and Baili Mountain was about to kill Wei Huaichun, Xu Louyu hurriedly came, saw this and hurriedly shook out a copper coin from his cuffs, twisted it on his fingertips and pushed it forward, ejected the copper coin, pierced the rain, and hit Baili Mountain to grab Wei Huaichun's hand, the severe pain made Baili Mountain subconsciously let go, and before he could react, Xu Louyu had already arrived behind him, and hurriedly turned around, Xu Louyu flashed a cold light from his cuffs, and with a touch of Baili Mountain's neck, Baili Mountain fell straight down.

Xu Louyu pushed Pei Jingnian aside with one palm, and at the same time hugged Wei Huaichun, and solved the acupoint for her, the two looked at each other, Wei Huaichun's eyes were full of tears, his face was pale, but Xu Louyu smiled knowingly, and before he could let go of the beauty in his arms, Xu Louyu's face changed suddenly, his eyes were scattered, and he suddenly lost his mind, and he vomited a mouthful of blood on Wei Huaichun's chest, his arms hung down weakly, Wei Huaichun also rolled to the ground, got up in a hurry, staggered to Jian Shumei's side, held him in his arms, and put his face on his face.

It turned out that Xu Louyu was full of Wei Huaichun, defenseless, and slapped Mu Yinhan on his back, breaking the meridians, and he was already certain to die, kneeling on the ground, looking at Jian Shumei and the two with blank eyes, two tears fell silently from the corners of his eyes, and with a bitter smile, he fell on his back. Seeing this, Wei Huaichun hurriedly put down his sword eyebrows, rushed to Xu Louyu's side, helped him up, leaned on his shoulder, covered his mouth and choked, and called out repeatedly: "Xu Gongzi, Xu Gongzi ......"

Xu Louyu saw her crying for herself, she breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes opened slightly, and she couldn't see Wei Huaichun's face clearly. As soon as he opened his mouth, another mouthful of blood gushed out, but he still bent his body, and said with a smile in confusion: "I know...... Miss Wei...... Quite good, quite good poetry, I don't know if it's okay...... I don't know if I can give a small sentence to do...... The Companion of Yellow Springs......"