I saw Jian Shu's eyebrows churning again and again, staggering and landing on the shore of the starry cold pool, his body swaying unsteadily, kneeling on one knee and falling to the ground, the soft sword in his hand slightly bent, supporting his master's body. Yu Weichu wanted to step forward to support his hand, but because of Mu Yinhan's eyes, he froze halfway. But Liu Xiangying was pressing step by step, and the invisible tune swept around Jian Shumei's body, and the sand and dust were everywhere, sweeping the wind, turning into countless qi blades, whirling towards Jian Shumei.

At the same time, the grotesque flute music is still eroding Jian Shumei's will, Jian Shumei only feels that there is a blur in front of him, everyone's figures overlap together, swaying, there seems to be a hundred insects in the brain, buzzing, unable to be broken, stinging the eardrums, disturbing the mind, so that Jian Shumei has to raise internal force to fight against it, but the internal organs seem to have received an impact, urging the liver and intestines, and the pain is unbearable.

But Jian Shumei, who was born to practice martial arts, was still keenly aware of the murderous aura around him, and the right hand holding the hilt of the sword turned, and the soft sword was under the top of his body, and he flipped up, and the place in the place exploded with a bang, raising white smoke and flying sand, and the soft sword of Jian Shumei was attached to his waist, spinning in the air for dozens of weeks and dodging again and again, how could the explosion follow closely behind, Jian Shumei was exhausted after all, and turned a little slowly, and was cut through the chest by the flying air blade, cutting a gap, and the red blood spurted out.

Jian Shumei's figure fell, fell down, hurriedly turned up, the horizontal sword was in front, and he casually tore off a strip of cloth from his body, and rubbed the wound casually. A murderous aura came to his face again, and he hurriedly looked up to see that the white smoke from the explosion had not yet dissipated, and a burly figure came out of it, which was the Yan Dragon. Although Yan Long has repeatedly relieved Jian Shumei, when he does it himself, he is unequivocal and deadly, just because he does not want his brother to die at the hands of villains.

A hammer came according to the face door, Jian Shumei hurriedly dodged, and at the same time a sword stabbed out, the two figures overlapped, each occupying the position where the other party was standing before, and turned around at the same time, Yan Long's sledgehammer was only an inch away from Jian Shumei's face door, and the soft sword in Jian Shumei's hand was already on Yan Long's neck. His eyes were opposite, full of murderous aura, and Jian Shu's eyebrows were on the side of his face, and he withdrew the soft sword. Yan Long trembled with anger, and swung out a hammer horizontally, Jian Shumei leaned over and dodged, kicking Yan Long's ankle, and at the same time stabbing a sword upward.

Yan Long hurriedly dodged his head back, shrunk his neck, the cold touch of the sword body crossed from the tip of the pen, but the sword blade was slightly frustrated, so he waved his hand and grabbed it down, grabbed the left shoulder of Jian Shumei and lifted it up, let go of his hand and threw a punch, right in the chest of Jian Shumei, knocking him away for several zhang, Yan Long was not slacking, his legs were staggered with the width of his shoulders, he was angry and dantian, poured into his legs, and jumped up with a loud shout, and flew out of the giant hammer in his hand after three weeks, landed on the ground steadily, and casually threw the sword book eyebrows aside.

Jian Shumei gasped heavily, his face was extremely ugly, there was not much internal strength left, and he had no strength to fight again. Seeing him so embarrassed, Mu Yin, who had been watching the battle, laughed coldly and sneered: "Is this the free body you are pursuing? It seems that in the past few years, you have been harmed by wine and wealth, so that your internal strength does not advance but retreats, and your martial arts are so sparse, so that you have today's fiasco." ”

"I was not born with a cold sheath, why should I be accompanied by a sword?" Jian Shumei did not have the slightest fear, but laughed loudly, turned over and sat down cross-legged, looking at the soft sword that was inserted diagonally not far away, brushing away the messy hair that was close to his cheeks, and looking at Mu Yinhan with a smile: "I am already content in this life, the red world, and there is no nostalgia." If you want to kill me, just come. ”

"The old man can give you another chance, if you are willing to admit your mistake, you are still the young master of the Seven Killings of the Secret Gate. Mu Yinhan's slightly narrowed eyes seemed to be flickering with tears, and the wrinkled hand on the hilt of the knife also trembled a little. But Jian Shumei shook his head calmly and smiled: "You know my temper. In the past, I heard that in ancient times, swordsmen would rather break their swords and bones than give in, and I should follow suit today. ”

Yan Long's expression changed slightly, but he silently returned to Mu Yinhan, Yu Weichu was standing on the edge of the pool, clothed in moonlight, looking at Jian Shumei's back stupidly, Liu Xiangcheng had no intention of catching a glimpse of Yu Weichu's eyes full of tenderness, and he was furious, so he hurried to Jian Shumei's side, and was about to fall with a slap, but Jian Shumei grabbed his wrist and couldn't move. Liu Xiangzhi struggled on the one hand, and said in a strange manner: "My young master, now that you are at the end of the crossbow, why do you care about this dignity and face?

Jian Shumei didn't understand anger, but laughed out loud, he was so calm, which made Liu Xiangzhi even more angry. "You villain, if I still have regrets in my life, I can't kill you with my own hands!" Jian Shumei said, let go of the hand that clamped Liu Xiangyi's wrist, and pushed it back, Liu Xiangying staggered and sat on the ground, got up in a hurry, and was angry and ashamed, and was about to take Jian Shumei's life, but was stopped by Mu Yinhan.

"Wait. ”

Liu Xiangcheng glanced back, his brows trembled, his heart was restless, hesitant, he had to drop his raised palm, sighed heavily, walked back to Mu Yinhan's side quickly, and helplessly persuaded: "Door master, this person has already betrayed the secret door seven killings with an iron heart, if you don't kill him as soon as possible, it will not only be difficult to calm the hearts of the disciples in the door, it will be difficult to stop the people in the world, but also let the tiger return to the mountain, and the future will be endless!"

Liu Xiangzhi just wanted to refute, but was stopped by Mu Yinhan raising his hand: "When did the old man say that he would not kill this traitor?" It's just that the old man has his own arrangements, and it is not your turn to point fingers here." Hearing this, Liu Xiangcheng didn't say much, for fear of angering Mu Yinhan, so he had to retreat to the side with a disgraced face, still glaring at Jian Shumei viciously, gritting his teeth and muttering something.

"Before the beginning, you come here. Mu Yinhan called, and Yu Wei obediently came to him, bowed down and bowed: "Door master, what do you command?" Mu Yinhan raised his eyebrows with his finger sword, his face was expressionless, and he said flatly: "You kill this traitor for the old man." Yu Weichu's face changed drastically, and she raised her head suddenly, her eyes were round, and her red lips were not bloody, so she was so shocked that she took half a step back, just thinking that there was something wrong with her ears.

"Why, didn't you hear me? Kill him. Mu Yinhan continued, "You have never disobeyed the old man's orders, since you came to Yueqiu Mansion but made mistakes again and again, today I will ask you to atone for your crimes." Yu Weichu was silent for a long time before responding, "Yes." The trembling body slowly turned around, staggered towards Jian Shumei, and raised his hand tremblingly, a cold light flashed, and three deadly silver needles appeared on his fingertips.

Jian Shumei was still sitting in place, his face did not change, seeing that Yu Weichu came to take his life on the order of Mu Yinhan, although he was a little bitter in his heart, he said with a forced smile: "Second sister, you have been the best for me since I was a child, we are like sisters and brothers, today I can die in your hands, it can be regarded as a good acquaintance between the two of us." Yu Weichu's chest rose and fell very quickly, although she closed her eyes very quickly, but she couldn't stop the tears that burst out of the corner of her eyes, and slipped down her cheeks like a curtain of broken beads, and she also clenched her teeth and refused to move.

At this moment, Shen Cuttlefish and the others, who had been waiting for a long time in the ghost wood forest, were like ants on a hot pot, and they were so anxious that they suddenly saw a figure hurriedly falling in front of them, and hurriedly stepped forward to surround them. Xu Louyu said breathlessly: "The Stars Cold Pool! Jian Shumei is there!" Shen Cuttlefish and the three of them looked at each other: "Where is the Stars Cold Pool?" Xu Louyu pulled his hair helplessly, sighed, stomped his feet and said: "Quick, follow me! If you arrive a moment late, I'm afraid that that guy's life will be lost!"

As soon as Shen Cuttlefish heard that Jian Shumei was in danger, his life hung by a thread, so he naturally set off immediately, non-stop, how could Shen Cuttlefish be the only person who would not work lightly, in desperation, Xu Louyu had to carry Shen Cuttlefish, and the four of them rushed all the way to the cold pool of the stars, the incident happened suddenly, and it was too late to go back to the city to inform Wei Huaichun, so they could only pray that Jian Shumei had a great life, and then they would hold on until they arrived.

On the side of the starry cold pool, Liu Xiangzhi saw that Mu Yinhan had this move, so he naturally snickered on the side, secretly claiming to be high, if he asked Yu Weichu to kill Jian Shumei, he would not only get rid of the hatred in his heart, but also let Yu Weichu die from now on, and he could achieve his goal. Seeing that Yu Weichu was reluctant to do it, he fanned the flames on the side: "Door master, this fish is unwilling to do it at the beginning, I'm afraid that she is thinking of the old love." If everyone in the door is like this, I am afraid that the owner of the door will lose his heart sooner or later. ”

Mu Yin laughed coldly, and then said to Yu Weichu: "What are you waiting for?

"Subordinate...... Can't. Yu Weichu didn't dare to turn around, and sobbed in response. "Then do it quickly, you are just a pawn of the old man, so if you don't obey your orders, the old man can also abandon his son and replace him, why do you need to be indecisive here?" Jian Shumei stood up when he heard this, protected Yu Weichu behind him, and angrily reprimanded Mu Yinhan and said: "She is not a chess piece! She and you, the old monster, are not all the way at all, and the second sister is also a living, flesh-and-blood person! Where do you have the qualifications to judge her?"

When Yu Wei first heard this, his heart warmed, he half-tilted his head, and cried silently, biting his lower lip, his body trembled, and he kept repeating in his heart: "I am not a chess piece...... I also have feelings...... "The scenes that come to mind are all the days when she was with Yun Xiangyi, which was her only warmth and concern in the Seven Killings of the Secret Gate.

"Fish is not at the beginning, don't you want to learn to be a traitor!" Mu Yinhan interrupted.