you let go

The next moment, Shi Potian was shocked.

The periphery of the blood-red light was really covered with a layer of blood, and the three men in black were blown to a bloody mess, with rotten flesh flying everywhere, and Ruihong, who was only enveloped by the soft light, was unscathed.

Mu Shuning turned the direction of Xieyi, and when the little head pointed at Yan Qing who came uninvited, he said mockingly: "Master Yan, are you here?"

Ruihong found that he was still alive, his body was tense to an extreme level, and the blood supply to his brain was extremely violent. Now he felt that his life was not in danger, and his mind and body were all relaxed, but his brain was still in a state of hyperactivity. Rolling his eyes like this, he passed out.

Yan Qingshi sighed, Ren Baiguang gently put Ruihong on the ground, and finally appeared, dressed in a black robe without wind.

He stood silently, silently looking at Mu Shuning who was in a state of madness.

Mu Shuning said: "Master Yan, how does it feel to see his disciples die in front of his own eyes?"

Yan Qingshi's lips moved and said: "What do they have to do with me?"

Mu Shuning laughed wildly: "Yan Qingshi, are you not afraid of being punished by God for saying this?"

"They formed gangs secretly and killed Jing Qiong's disciples, and they deserve to die."

Mu Shuning's smiling face suddenly turned cold: "So you thought the same way when Mu Shuning died? After careful calculation, Mu Shuning is the worst evil than them."

Yan Qingshi's expression was calm: "Yes."

Mu Shuning hugged the qin and gently wiped off the blood on it: "Sect Master Yan is really a kind person."

Yan Qingshi felt a pain in his heart: "Shu Ning, you clearly know that's not what I meant."

"What, I can't understand what Master Yan is thinking. I'm just a treacherous and evil person, so naturally I can't figure out the heart of a gentleman."

Suddenly, Mu Shuning seemed to think of something suddenly: "Then why didn't you let me kill this Ruihong too? He is also guilty of a serious crime."

Yan Qing said: "Leave someone alive and investigate thoroughly."

Mu Shuning sneered: "Okay, what a good reason."

Yan Qing suddenly said: "Shu Ning, you never talked about killing people before."

Mu Shuning: "Oh, really, I really didn't pay attention to this."

"However, in the past, if I didn't kill others, I would only be killed. But now, I talk about beating and killing, so no one would dare to provoke me."

Yan Qing felt sour in his heart, and frowned: "Shu Ning, can you put down the freehand first?"

Accustomed to Yan Qingshi's commanding tone, Mu Shuning felt very fresh when he heard this sentence.

Mu Shuning shouted, "No!"

In the next second, the sound wave condensed into an air arrow, hanging in the air like an arrow formation, and struck straight at Yan Qingshi.

Yan Qingshi frowned: "Shu Ning, calm down." As he spoke, he raised his wide sleeves and flicked the arrows down with ease.

When Mu Shuning saw that he couldn't attack Yan Qing at all, his heart suddenly burst into anger, the redness of his eyes became a little more intense, he raised his right hand, put it on the tip of his teeth, and bit down hard, a drop of blood gushed out immediately. It fell on the freehand piano.

At that moment, Xieyi's body suddenly burst into a crimson light. Yan Qingshi saw that the momentum was wrong, and was extremely afraid that Mu Shuning's whole body would be swallowed up by this Xieyi's heart demon, so he quickly pulled out Cang Wu and stabbed at Mu Shuning.

His original intention was to make a feint, and take advantage of the moment Mu Shuning dodged his attack to knock Xieyi out of his hand.

But who knows, after Mu Shuning saw Cang Wu who was out of the scabbard, a pair of red pupils were fixed on the bright sword, and the whole person suddenly froze in place.

Seeing that Mu Shuning didn't move, Yan Qingshi suddenly became flustered. His sword tip was aimed at Mu Shuning's hand. If it really hit, Mu Shuning's right hand might be destroyed.

At this moment, the originally calm expression on Mu Shuning's face suddenly cracked: "Yan Qingshi, you really still want to kill me."

Yan Qingshi's eyes were about to burst, he had no time to explain to Mu Shuning, his spiritual power suddenly changed, and he vowed to divert Cang Wu.

At this moment, Mu Shuning suddenly poured a trace of spiritual power into the middle of an inch below his collarbone, and in an instant, Mu Shuning was enveloped by a sticky purple light.

Yan Qing was taken aback for a moment, still thinking about what was going on, when he saw a figure appearing from the hazy purple shadow.

This person was wearing a dark purple robe, holding a scimitar in his hand, and his shoulder-length hair was tied into a ponytail and hung behind his head.

There was a naive joke: "What's the matter, Xiao Yuxing, you miss me so soon?"

This person is undoubtedly Luo Zhu.

It happened that Yan Qingshi retracted the sword and Pianran retracted it into its sheath.

When Luo Zhu saw the person in front of him clearly, he froze completely.

Mu Shuning's face was cold: "Luo Zhu, save me."

When Luo Zhu looked at Yan Qing, then at Mu Shuning, he couldn't say a word.

"Xiao Yuxing, what's the matter, did you quarrel with your master?" Luo Zhu didn't dare to say this in front of Yan Qingshi, so he sneaked up in front of Mu Shuning, bit Mu Shuning's ear and said, "Sword sheath You can only use it three times, you can take it easy, do you have such a precious opportunity to quarrel between master and apprentice? Is there anything you can’t say well?”

Mu Shuning's face was expressionless, but the only pair of red pupils were quite eye-catching: "I can't say anything properly."

No matter how nervous Luo Zhu was, he would have noticed that something was wrong with Mu Shuning.

"Xiao Yuxing, what's the matter with you?"

Mu Shuning's expression suddenly became painful, cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, his face was pale, and double pupils appeared in his pupils.

This time, Luo Zhu was terrified. He pressed Mu Shuning's shoulder and said in surprise, "What's the matter with you?"

Mu Shuning grabbed Luo Zhu's clothes firmly: "Take...take me away..."

Mu Shuning knew very well that this was the start of a backlash. He knew that the backlash would definitely come, but he didn't expect it to come so soon. Before, he had thought of finding a remote cave to survive. Now, both It was seen by Yan Qingshi, and also by Luo Zhu.

Luo Zhu was confused: "Where are you going?"

Mu Shuning knew that it was not good to get angry at this time, but she couldn't hold back her breath, and shouted at Luo Zhu, "Take me away, anywhere, as long as you get rid of Yan Qingshi!"

When Luo Zhu glanced at Yan Qing with concern, he strongly condemned Mu Shuning's rebellious behavior.

However, before Luo Zhu was about to take Mu Shuning away, Mu Shuning suddenly straightened up, picked up the freehand brushwork without saying a word, and began to play vigorously.

When playing, Mu Shuning's expression was ferocious and sinister, as if possessed by a monster.

Yan Qingshi's expression was serious: "He is possessed."

Luo Zhu was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Yan Qingshi was talking to him, and couldn't help being startled: "Then...then what should I do?"

Yan Qing said: "Go and snatch the Qin out of his hands."

Luo Zhu: "..." This is a technical task.

Mu Shuning didn't know what the outside world was like at all. He only knew that his whole body was in pain. The pain was so painful that it seemed like ten thousand ants were eating his heart. The soreness and numbness that spread to all the limbs was almost unbearable for him. Now he only seems to be able to relieve some pain by playing the piano crazily.

Mu Shuning didn't pay attention to Luo Zhu who was slowly walking towards him. Now he only felt the excruciating pain all over his body, and he didn't even have the heart to pay attention to his surroundings.

I saw Luo Zhu leaning forward like a cat, approaching Mu Shuning little by little, and finally, like a small animal secretly wary of something, he took the qin away from Mu Shuning's hand with a "whoosh".

When the piano was gone, Mu Shuning froze all over, his hands were still hanging in the air in the gesture of playing, and his red pupils became more and more sinister.

Before Mu Shuning could react, Yan Qingshi quickly moved over behind Mu Shuning, and cut his hands behind him. Yan Qingshi was already taller than Mu Shuning. This time, he went straight over Mu Shuning's head and saw Mu Shuning. Shu Ning's fair neck with blue and purple blood vessels.

Fragile and vulnerable.

Luo Zhu said: "Master Yan, why don't you knock him out directly."

Yan Qingshi shook his head: "No, the inner demon still needs to be carried over by himself."

Mu Shuning now only felt that there was a sharp knife flowing in the blood of his body. Wherever the knife went, it cut open his blood, cut off his tendons, caused him pain, and had nowhere to hide.

This feeling of powerlessness made him violent, wanting to kill someone, wanting others to experience this pain.

But when he wanted to move his hands, he found that his hands had been restrained and he couldn't move freely. He reluctantly turned his head and saw a black shadow in the blur. What, open your mouth and bite.

Luo Zhu covered his eyes, not daring to look.

Just now he saw that his good friend bit his master's neck...

But what was unbelievable was that Yan Qingshi only let out a muffled snort, and made no other movements.

Luo Zhu was surprised, and looked up, only to see Mu Shuning lying in Yan Qingshi's arms, his hand was still restrained by Yan Qingshi's single hand, but he turned his body sideways and bit Yan Qingshi's neck fiercely, and blood gushed out However, Yan Qingshi just looked at him softly, as if the one who was bitten was not Yan Qingshi at all.

Luo Zhu was surprised, he seemed to know something extraordinary...