Mu Yan! I saw Mu Yan again, why did he appear in this place? Is he the person that the Lancet guarded against just now? Mu Yan has not changed much from the last time he saw him, he is so arrogant. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He walked slowly, with a light pace, and Mo Dao drew a straight line on the snow. He walked over and looked at me, and this was the first time he had looked at me. "Wang Qingsong?" asked Mu Yan. Why does he know my name? Did Chen Ximing tell him? Does he know me? If so, why do he ask me for my name? By the way! He's also a killer! He also came to kill me? Who sent him? Who is so enmity with me? It's not enough to send a lancet, and he sent Mu Yan! Could it be him?!

"Wang Qingsong?" Mu Yan saw that I didn't answer, so he asked me again. "Hmm. I nodded. The big knife slashed at me without warning! Unlike the lancet, I didn't feel the slightest murderous aura on him! His knife was fast, very fast! The lancet's knife was faster! Before it slashed at me, it caught Mu Yan's knife. "Huh?" Mu Yan looked at the Lancet with a light snort, this was the first time he had looked at the Lancet. "Brother, his head, I want it. Mu Yan said, after saying that, the knife edge was a little closer to me. "The word brother is too heavy, I'm afraid you can't afford it. The lancet also exerted its strength and picked off Mu Yan's knife. "Oh well, friend, I'm going to have this man's head. Mu Yan said again. The Lancet was a little angry: "Didn't you understand what I said?"

I took two steps back and leaned against a tree. I swallowed and foamed, and the hand that had been holding the hilt of my sword loosened. I'm going to run, I'm going to run away! Impossible, I can't beat them, take advantage of the fact that they are a little conflicted, they don't notice me, and run away quickly! I can't die here, I don't understand how to die, I promised Master, I want to protect myself, I want to live well! Courage is not recklessness, and I will definitely die in a head-on conflict. But if I run away now, they will unite to hunt me down, and if I don't run, they should have some scruples and dare not rush to make a move, allowing the third person to take advantage. No, Mu Yan didn't seem to care about this, and he just came up and made a move. So, I should join forces with the Lancet to kill Mu Yan, even if I can't kill him, I can run him away. No, no, no, I know Chen Ximing, he and Chen Ximing are friends, talk about it well, you won't kill me, right? And Mu Yan washed the "World Sealing Knife" with blood back then, and his reputation shocked the rivers and lakes, his kung fu is unfathomable, even if I join forces with the Lancet, it is not necessarily his opponent! What should I...

"Ahhh Mu Yan spoke: "Your name is Lancet, and you are also a killer." The Lancet's face was a little unpleasant: "It's an honor for me to be remembered by you." "Haha, that's easy. Let's say, is the person who bought the other person's head a mysterious person wearing a mask?" Mu Yan's words surprised me, the mask people? Those people are the same again! They actually asked the killer to kill me? So, is it Brother Xiao and Brother Meng who have also been hunted down? Are they okay now? Although their martial arts are better than mine, the killer may use some forced means to kill people, and are they safe?

"Hehehe. The Lancet sneered: "Didn't your master tell you that the killer can't reveal the identity of the seller?" "Ha~" Mu Yan yawned: "That kind of thing, it depends on the mood." Mu Yan looked at the lancet and said, "Judging by your expression, the buyer should not be the same person." After speaking, he looked at me again and said, "Oh, Xiao Qingsong, you have offended a lot of people." "Hehehe. "I was laughing awkwardly and didn't know what to say. "If you don't follow the rules, why care who the buyer is?" said The Lancet. "Hahaha. Mu Yan laughed: "People who follow the rules are usually weak, but I am not." So!" Mu Yan pointed a knife at me and said, "If someone breaks my face, no matter who he is, he will die." "Did you know that you've broken my face?" said The Lancet. "Yes, but. Mu Yan's words changed: "Who cares about you?" "Hahahaha." This time it was the Lancet's turn to laugh. "Then let's stop talking nonsense. ”

Before the Lancet's words fell, he suddenly drew the knife in his hand and attacked Mu Yan, who raised the knife in his hand and fought with the Lancet, and these two people fought in front of me. My original plan was to sow discord, and only when they fought would I have a chance to live. But now, I didn't say a word, and the two of them still fought, and it was because of the "face" problem. Killer, shouldn't the mission be the first goal? Now that my goal has been inexplicably achieved, should I take the opportunity to escape? I wanted to turn around and leave, but as soon as I moved, I felt the murderous aura of two people locked on me at the same time. I'm sure if I turn and run away, I'll have two more knives in my back.

The two of them were fighting hotly, their weapons were long and short, I saw this kind of battle for the second time, the first time was Zhao Lanzhu and Xiao Wolf. The idea of the Lancet is the same as that of Xiao Wolf, choosing to fight closely, giving full play to the advantages of his short blade. But Mu Yan's choice was different from Zhao Lanzhu, he did not distance himself and fight with long and short, but chose to fight with the Lancet in close combat. This makes me very strange, why would Mu Yan attack the enemy's strengths with his own shortcomings? Between Mu Yan's reversal and movement, the Mo knife spun and flew around his waist, forcing the lancet away, holding the knife with both hands, or chopping or chopping, or cutting or picking, the lancet instantly fell into the downwind, and could only resist hard.

Suddenly, the lancet used a hidden weapon, and two golden points of light shot towards Mu Yan. Mu Yan flipped in the air, knocking out one with a knife in the air, but the other made him hold it with his mouth. The hidden weapon of the lancet is golden yellow and shaped like a willow leaf. Taking advantage of this effort, the lancet deceived him again, Mu Yan spit out the hidden weapon, and also greeted it, blocking the head knife. The two of them competed with strength in their hands, and their feet were not idle. The lancet stepped out to hook the face. However, Mu Yan was as stable as Mount Tai, but instead hooked the lancet over, and then hit the belly of the lancet with his knee. The lower plate is unstable, and the upper plate is even more defeated. Mu Yan opened the knife, then reversed the handle of the knife, and hit the lancet in the face. This time the lancet was knocked out of the way, and the lancet rolled around the snow a few times, lying on the ground, and there was no movement.

Is the Lancet dead? Just dead? Impossible, is it my turn next? Mu Yan carried the knife and walked towards the Lancet, wanting to give him the final blow. The lancet moved when Mu Yan was closest to him, and Mu Yan seemed to have expected it and moved. The two of them were so quick that I couldn't even see what was going on between them, how many moves they had made. All I know is that at that moment, the winner is decided. The lancet was half-kneeling on the ground, holding his knife to support his body. His clothes were bright red, and he was slashed by Mu Yan in the stomach, and blood was spraying out. The steaming blood sprinkled on the cold snow made a "bang" sound.

"Ahem, ahem. "The lancet was badly wounded and was vomiting blood. Mu Yan was only cut open on his clothes, but he was not injured. But his face was no longer frivolous and arrogant, but showed a look of admiration. "What's the name of this move?" asked Mu Yan. "Fuliu... The Lancet replied intermittently. "My move is unparalleled in the world!" Mu Yan finished speaking, put away the knife and left. "You're not going to kill me?" asked The Lancet, looking up with difficulty. "Oh, killing people depends on the mood. Mu Yan didn't look back or stop, took two steps, and then looked back at me. That glance was a bit murderous. He looked at me for a moment, then looked up at the sky: "The snow has stopped." "I also looked up, and the snow had indeed stopped.

"There will be a period later. Mu Yan smiled and said to me. "There will be a period later. I replied inexplicably. I don't want to see you again!" The wind is howling, the snow is drifting, and the knife is not reducing my pride. Mu Yan chanted the poem again and disappeared into the white vastness of the world. Gone? Just left? Didn't he come to kill me? He couldn't have come to save me, could he? Really came to save me? No, he even reported the buyer? Could it be because of Chen's life?

"Ahem, ahem. "The Lancet coughed up another mouthful of blood, he was badly wounded, and if he was left alone, he would have died. Why, do you always encounter such things?