"Why don't you ask me how I know about Nan Wushan, and how much do you know?" Jiang Wanmei gave Chu Qingyun a reassuring look, looked at Hua Wuying and smiled lightly.

"Before I leave here, you'd better recall the person you lurked next to Leng Jiuming, lest that person lose his life in vain. Hua Wuying knew that Jiang Wanmei might be deliberately delaying time, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a sneer and asked what she asked. She said that she was leaving the Water Moon Palace, as if she was really just here as a guest and could leave at any time.

Jiang Wanmei listened to Hua Wuying's words, and sneered, she really thought that she was a guest of the Water Moon Palace, she could come and go freely, and leave as soon as she wanted? Such an arrogant tone simply did not take her as the palace master of the Water Moon Palace.

"You shouldn't have forgotten about the Water Moon Palace here, do you think this is where you can come and go if you want? Could it be that I was too polite to you, you really thought that you were a guest of my Water Moon Palace. Jiang Wanmei glanced at Hua Wuying and mocked.

"Don't forget, the palace master of the Water Moon Palace, his life is still in my hands. Hua Wuying said and took away the thousand-year-old cold silk in his hand, Chu Qingyun had to raise his head, his face that looked like Leng Jiuming showed a trace of pain, and blood beads oozed from his neck, and then slipped down.

Jiang Wanmei suddenly panicked and shouted, "Don't move him!" and rushed up at the same time, but she didn't rush towards Chu Qingyun, but at the same time as she moved, three thin and sharp blades flew out of her sleeves and struck straight towards Hua Wuying.

These three blades flashed with cold light, although they seemed to be light and thin, but they were extremely sharp, and if they hit Hua without a shadow, even if they could not kill her instantly, they could also make her seriously injured and lose the power to fight back.

In that case, if Hua Wuying, whose internal spiritual power was subject to spiritual power, wanted to fight back, she could only use the only blade in her hand, the thousand-year-old cold silk, and in this way, she would have to take back the thousand-year-old cold silk wrapped around Chu Qingyun's neck.

Jiang Wanmei fought this idea, even if she couldn't control Hua Wuying with one blow, she could let Chu Qingyun get out first. The boneless who was kneeling on the side saw Jiang Wanmei suddenly make a move, and the soft iron whip in her hand was also ready at all times. Although she thought that Chu Qingyun was the master in her heart, Jiang Wanmei's attitude towards Chu Qingyun made her have no good impression of Jiang Wanmei, the owner of the Water Moon Palace, but it was a matter of Chu Qingyun's safety, and she would cooperate with Jiang Wanmei to make a move.

Jiang Wanmei in the front, boneless in the back, as long as Chu Qingyun is out of danger, the boneless soft iron whip will immediately attack Hua Wuying.

Just when Jiang Wanmei and Boneless thought that Hua Wuying would retract the thousand-year-old cold silk wrapped around Chu Qingyun's neck to meet the enemy, Hua Wuying did not let go of Chu Qingyun, not only did she let go, she also turned around and tightened the thousand-year-old cold silk in her hand at the same time, and the cold thousand-year-old cold silk instantly fell into Chu Qingyun's flesh, and in an instant, the blood on Chu Qingyun's neck hissed outward.

"Master!" Boneless shouted in shock, Hua Wuying didn't even take back the thousand-year-old cold silk, she did this Chu Qingyun's life was in danger.

The cold thousand-year-old cold silk tightened under the movement of the flower without a shadow, and the sound of the hard object being cut suddenly sounded, Chu Qingyun's neck was cut open with a bloody hole, and the head fell between the electric light and flint, and the blood splashed Jiang Wanmei's body, and the head rolled off, dyed into dazzling red flowers on the bed.

Chu Qingyun's cold face had lost its blood, and it was facing Jiang Wanmei, and her blue eyes were looking directly at her. The separation of the body and the head was only for a moment, and he didn't have time to say anything, but his heart was resentful, Jiang Wanmei still didn't take his life to heart, she was really willing to see herself die in front of her.

It turned out that no matter how willing he was to be Leng Jiuming's stand-in for her, he still couldn't be taken by her in his heart, he was really just dispensable to her.

Seeing Chu Qingyun die, Boneless lost his mind for a while, her master, she followed wholeheartedly, and she did whatever he said, and the master died in a moment.

The three blades that flew out of Jiang Wanmei's sleeves did not change because of this sudden change, but Hua Wuying did not dodge it, but pulled the already sluggish Boneless beside him to his side.

Boneless was immersed in the pain of Chu Qingyun's body, there was no way to avoid Hua Wuying, or she didn't plan to avoid it at all, Chu Qingyun was dead, it didn't matter whether she was dead or alive, she only knew that she couldn't let her master go on the road alone, she couldn't go too late, she was afraid that if she was late, she would never be able to keep up with her master.

Boneless was pierced through the chest by Jiang Wanmei's three blades, and he fell to the ground after screaming in pain. She barely crawled a few inches in Chu Qingyun's direction and then didn't move.

Hua Wuying's blow was unexpected, Jiang Wanmei never expected that she would actually kill the chips in her hand, and in a moment she pulled Boneless to resist her three blades, and instantly got rid of Boneless who should have joined forces with her.

Jiang Wanmei was shocked and angry, she was surprised that she didn't expect Hua Wuying to be so ruthless and fast, and angry that she actually killed Chu Qingyun, but Jiang Wanmei seemed that although Chu Qingyun was just Leng Jiuming's stand-in, he was the most satisfying one among the many stand-ins.

"I didn't want your life, but you shouldn't have killed my Jiuming!" Jiang Wanmei's angry eyes had a faint sadness, and the sadness disappeared in a flash, and when she looked at Hua Wuying, there was only murderous intent.

Hua Wuying's red coat waved, shook off the blood stains that Chu Qingyun had stuck to the thousand-year-old cold silk, took the thousand-year-old cold silk back in his hand, and said lightly: "He is not Leng Jiuming, he is Chu Qingyun, it's a pity that he has a deep affection for you, but he can't get your approval until he dies, and he is just a stand-in until he dies." And the real Leng Jiuming, you will never get it. ”

"Shut up for me!" Hua Wuying's words made Jiang Wanmei's expression change, and her sore feet were stepped on by Hua Wuying, "Leng Jiuming, he is mine, he can only be mine!"

"In my opinion, Wu Kaiyuan's fate is yours. Hua Wuying looked at Jiang Wanmei and roared like a beast whose tail had been stepped on, and said slowly.

"Hua Wuying, I want you to bury him for him!" After Jiang Wanmei's words were finished, she suddenly leaned over and pressed it somewhere at the head of the bed, and after a sound of a mechanism, the big bed suddenly sank.

Hua Wuying found that something was wrong, the thousand-year-old cold silk had already thrown it towards Jiang Wanmei, but after all, it was a step too slow, Hua Wuying missed a blow and wanted to chase after him, and bursts of white smoke suddenly rose from the four walls in the wide room.

The white smoke that appeared in the enemy's territory, Hua Wuying naturally knew that it was not a good thing, she immediately held her breath and looked around for an exit. But the doors and windows in the room had already been locked, and Hua Wuying tried her best to shoot it without moving.