Another quiet night.

A masked man in black stood in the woods outside Dayang City, looking at a group of men in black from far to near, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

"Lao Wu, why are you the only one? Where is Lin Ci?" The man in black, Jia, asked coldly.

"Then, I got a drug over there and fainted." "Jia Wu" said.

"We have been out for so long, and the Mu family has not solved it. You can't wait any longer!" Jia said coldly, "We must find an opportunity to do it as soon as possible! Even if everyone in the Mu family cannot be eliminated, we will still kill the two ladies of the Mu family!"

"Yes!" A group of men in black responded in unison.

"Boss, I have a plan." "A Wu" suddenly spoke.

"Say." Jia said coldly.

"A Wu" approached Jia Yi and lowered his voice and said, "My plan is...you go and die!"

Jia Yi and Jia Wu were not prepared for it. When his chest hurt, he lowered his head and saw a knife stabbed into his chest, it was too late.

Jia Yi was very skilled in martial arts, and this knife did not hurt the vital points. He suddenly slapped at "Jia Wu"!

Before other men in black besieged "A Wu", "A Wu" had already left the encirclement lightly, and "Lin Ci", who was originally thrown under a tree not far away, suddenly flew up. Judging from his figure, he was not a man at all!

"Kill!" Jia Yi covered his bleeding chest and roared.

A tall and thin figure quickly approached and stood with Mo Qingchen, who was pretending to be Jiawu, and Mu Yan, who had just stood up with a corpse and Lin Ci.

"Fifty-four people, split equally. Whoever of you will kill first will be rewarded!" Before Mu Yan finished speaking, the Netherworld Sword was unsheathed, and the coldness broke through the air. She rushed into the middle of the group of men in black with evil spirits.

Mo Qingchen and Cen Mo looked at each other and killed each other together!

Cen Mo said that his junior sister would not take action, and she would be touching generously as soon as she took action. This opportunity should not be missed!

Mo Qingchen said that he had decided to get the reward from his little master!

The man in black is not weak in martial arts, especially the leader Jia Yi. Unfortunately, Jia Yi has been injured by Mo Qingchen's sneak attack and his strength has been reduced, but he will not fall for a while.

The men in black were obviously well-trained, and each of them carried bows and arrows on their backs, but under such close combat, there was little room for bows and arrows to play.

The dew was deeper and the birds were chirping. From the originally quiet forest, the sound of swords entering the flesh and extremely shrill screams came from time to time. A crescent moon hanging high in the night sky seemed to be covered with a hazy blood-colored veil.

Objectively speaking, Cen Mo is the strongest, followed by Mu Yan, and Mo Qingchen is the weakest. The three of them are blessed by magic weapons and powerful weapons. Mo Qingchen, who has the weakest martial arts, has excellent light skills, and he also carries the sleeve arrow hidden weapon that Cen Mo lent him, and is not very passive.

There are more and more corpses on the ground, and the smell of blood in the air becomes stronger and stronger as time goes by.

After a promise of splitting up, Mu Yan first killed eighteen people, followed by Mo Qingchen completing the task, and Cen Mo fell to the end, leaving only Jia Yi, who was injured but still not to be underestimated, still alive.

Based on the principle of quick battle and quick decision, Mu Yan raised her right arm and aimed at Jia Yi's chest. As long as her sleeve arrow was fired, Jia Yi would definitely die.

But at this moment, a sharp arrow flashing with cold light broke through the air, with extremely fast speed and amazing force, and shot straight towards Cen Mo's chest.

"Doway!" Mu Yan's expression changed slightly, and she rushed over with a sword.

The arrow was too fast, and Cen Mo could not dodge, so he only avoided the vital points, and the sharp arrow shot his left arm.

At the same time, Jia Yi took this opportunity and desperately ran into the deep forest where the sharp arrows shot.

"I'll chase!" Mo Qingchen was about to chase Jiayi before he finished speaking.

"Come back!" Mu Yan called Mo Qingchen with cold eyes, picked up Cen Mo, and flew out of the woods.

Mo Qingchen looked back at the dark forest and chased Mu Yan.

In the old house in the south city of Dayang City, Mu Yan put Cen Mo down. Cen Mo was cold all over, his face turned ashen, and his lips were purple. It was obvious that the arrow was poisoned!

"What's the noise in the middle of the night? Are you two bastards looking for a beating?" The old man Cangsong was angry and sounded not far away.

"Close the door!" Mu Yan said coldly.

Mo Qingchen closed the door with a serious expression. Several old men who were awakened muttered a few words and then went to bed, not knowing what had happened.

"Hold on!" Although Mu Yan said this, she didn't give Cen Mo any time to react. She reached out and pulled down the poisonous arrow and threw it on the ground.

The flesh and blood around the wound turned black and purple. Mu Yan took out a medicine bottle from the purse she carried with her and stuffed the only pill into Cen Mo's mouth.

Mo Qingchen's lips moved, but he still said nothing. He knew that the medicine Mu Yan fed Cen Mo was the detoxification treasure that Xiao Xinghan used for her self-defense. Xiao Xinghan said coldly to Mu Yan at that time: "Don't use it for others!"

There is no need to know what poison Cen Mo was infected with, because the antidote was too strong. After Cen Mo took it for a while, his face improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mu Yan breathed a sigh of relief and told Mo Qingchen to fetch water. She began to clean and bandage Cen Mo's wound.

The wound was very deep and had already hurt the bones, but it was relieved and would not be fatal. Moreover, Cen Mo was not a left-handed person, so he would be fine as long as he was raised.

"Master, could it be Ming Teng come?" Mo Qingchen calmed down and knew, of course that Mu Yan didn't let him chase the man who fired the cold arrow in the end, and he didn't want him to die. The man injured Cen Mo without even showing his face. He must be no ordinary master, and there was not necessarily only one person hiding in the dark. Since they didn't know the depth of the enemy, their only wise choice at that time was to run.

Mo Qingchen and Mu Yan had learned from Jiawu that the men in black were Mingteng's personal guards, and Mingteng sent people to pretend to be Xiao Xinghan, with the intention of getting rid of the Mu family, and the purpose was not difficult to guess. As the ruler of the third country outside the Tianli Kingdom and Dongyang Kingdom, Mingteng certainly hopes that the worse the relationship between Tianli Kingdom and Dongyang Kingdom, the better.

Although almost no one thought that this marriage can really be repaired by the two countries, and many people even thought that this marriage was the beginning of Tianli's revenge on the Mu family, it did not prevent some people from intervening in it, breaking the superficial peace, making things more and more chaotic and uncontrollable.

"I don't think it's Ming Teng." Mu Yan bandaged Cen Mo's wound and said lightly. Ming Teng's martial arts skills are very good, so it is natural to save his subordinates, but Mu Yan always feels that with Ming Teng's identity, he will not come to Dayang City in person for such a thing.

In the woods outside Dayang City, the smell of blood had been blown away by the night wind, and the corpses on the ground were gone, and even blood was not left behind. It seemed that the battle that happened not long ago did not exist at all.

Deep in the dense forest, Jia Yi covered his chest, knelt on one knee, lowered his head and said respectfully: "I will join the master!"

The man standing in front of Jia Yi was wearing a hideous ghost mask on his face. A ruby ​​was inlaid under the right eye of the mask, which shone with a strange luster in the night. He was wearing a ink robe that blended with the night, and the wide robe perfectly covered his body from head to toe.

The man looked down at Jia Yi, suddenly raised his hand and slapped Jia Yi's head hard. Jia Yi didn't even have time to scream and instantly stopped.

The night wind was slight, and the man slowly took off the ghost mask on his face, and a young and handsome face flashed under the moonlight. He looked down at the tragic death of Jia Yi on the ground, and showed a cruel smile: "I am not your master, but I will help you with what you have not completed."

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