I don't know Ran Yue

"Who are you! Miss Protector!" The leader saw a strange young man walking forward with a sword in his hands, feeling a little bad, and hurriedly drew his sword to meet the enemy.

"This is the team of Zhujian Villa! Who are you! Do you want to die!" Another person also shouted loudly, wanting to use the reputation of Zhujian Villa to calm down Mu Ziran.

"You are the ones I want to kill." Mu Ziran said coldly, and rushed forward with a stride, and the fight had already begun.

"What's going on!?" Yue Zhixiang was sitting in a sedan chair in a wedding dress at this time, when she heard the terrifying sound of fighting outside, she leaned out quickly, lifted her hijab, and stared at everything in front of her eyes.

"Miss! Run!" The servant girls who were also frightened by the side hurriedly pushed Yue Zhixiang to stay away from this place. As soon as she turned around, a sharp sound came, accompanied by a cloud of dust, and she was instantly confused Everyone's eyes.

"Don't move!" A woman's voice came from behind, and at the same time there was a slight tingling sensation in her neck. Yue Zhixiang was afraid to move for a moment, until the dust slowly dispersed, and she barely saw it from the corner of her eye. The amber of the whip was holding several silver needles against his neck.

"It's you!?" Yue Zhixiang was taken aback, she naturally recognized Amber, when Hua Yanyue visited Zhujian Villa, she would often bring Amber with her.

In front, Mu Ziran's eyes were already red-eyed, one corpse after another fell in front of Yue Zhixiang, and seeing his young lady being coerced, another group of people rushed to Hu Po, who tapped Yue Zhixiang's acupuncture point, Waving the whip, he joined the battle with Mu Ziran.

Swords, lights and swords, blood splattered, mourning everywhere, everything is in this horrible cage.

Unknowingly, the place was already full of corpses, many people couldn't hold on and fled, and some people, seeing that the situation was not good, hurried back and wanted to call in reinforcements.

Finally, the whole forest became quiet. After the fight just now, Mu Ziran was already sweating profusely and panting. Looking at the countless corpses on the ground, he sneered a few times, held the bloody sword, and sneered at Yue Yue. Zhixiang went.

"Mu...Mu Ziran...you...what are you going to do..." Yue Zhixiang naturally recognized Mu Ziran. Back then, this young man took away his long-awaited happiness abruptly. Marrying her, looking at his murderous face, his extremely cold eyes and the blood-stained blade of his sword, he was instantly frightened out of his wits.

"Do you need me to remind you of what you did in Linghong Pavilion back then?" Mu Ziran didn't soften his heart at all.

"You...you know? Just because of this, you...you want to kill me?" Yue Zhixiang was taken aback, her whole body was in despair, "You...don't mess around, let me tell you, Behind us at Jianjian Villa... there are a large number of teams and martial arts masters behind us, you...you can't escape..."

"Hu Po, give me the whip." Mu Ziran said coldly, throwing the sword aside.

"You... this..." Hu Po suddenly realized what Mu Ziran wanted to do, and couldn't believe it.

"Give it to me!" Mu Ziran's voice rose instantly, even with a somewhat commanding tone.

Amber was taken aback by Mu Ziran's tone and expression, and subconsciously handed over the whip.

"Ah!!!" Yue Zhixiang screamed and fell to the ground in an instant.

Mu Ziran had already untied Yue Zhixiang's acupoints, and with a whip, a blood-red wound appeared on the woman's face instantly, and the red wedding dress was also cut, and immediately blood flowed down bit by bit.

"Mu...Mu Ziran...you are so cruel..." Yue Zhixiang fell to the ground in pain, her eyes were full of anger and sorrow, "You...you will regret it..."

Although Yue Zhixiang does not know martial arts, she is also from a family of martial arts. She has an extremely strong personality and will not admit defeat. Although her body is in great pain, she never thought of asking for mercy. Besides, she also knows that even if she begs for mercy, it will be useless.

Even if she goes to hell, she will remember Mu Ziran's eyes full of hatred.

"You... you and him... will never... never be together..." Yue Zhixiang held back the heart-wrenching pain and said word by word.

"Shut up." Hearing this, Mu Ziran became even more angry and his tone became colder.

One whip, one whip, another whip... Accompanied by Yue Zhixiang's painful wails and heart-piercing cries, the whole forest seemed terrifying like hell.

It's all you!it was all your fault!If it wasn't for your letter!How did things turn out like this!How could Yanyue and I suffer so much!Now you still curse us!I want you to die!I'm going to tear you to pieces!I want to make your bones disappear!

Pain, wailing, cursing, despair...

revenge!revenge!I want revenge! ! !

Gradually, Yue Zhixiang had lost her voice, fell to the ground, opened her eyes wide, and did not move, while Mu Ziran was still whipping, showing no intention of stopping.

"Enough!" Hupo couldn't bear to watch any more, stepped forward and pressed down on Mu Ziran's numb hand, seeing the young man as if he hadn't heard, still trying to get rid of the restraint, Huber knelt on the ground with a plop. On the ground, he tightly grasped the boy's hand again, and begged, "Master Fourth, please stop."

Hearing the words "Fourth Palace Lord", Mu Ziran seemed to wake up suddenly, and finally stopped.

Yes, he is the fourth lord of Zhuhua Palace, even if his father is not Hua Yuan, he is also the fourth lord of Zhuhua Palace.

Mu Ziran returned the whip to Hu Po, and Hu Po finally breathed a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, Mu Ziran bent down again, picked up a dead man's sword on the ground, and pierced Yue Zhixiang's heart with one sword.

Yue Zhixiang had died, and hadn't reacted for a long time. The woman's wide eyes, dilapidated wedding clothes, and the blood flowing on the ground merged together, plus the blood-red sword standing upright on her chest, everything seemed So scary and spooky.

It's a nightmare.

"Let's go." Mu Ziran smiled contemptuously, picked up his sword, and got on the white horse without looking back.

Amber followed immediately, but she was terrified and puzzled.

Mu Ziran was not like this before, he was obviously very kind, and he used to think his kindness was so stupid, but now, seeing him like this, he suddenly felt a little strange to him, and even had a little fear of him.

Mu Ziran, after all, is a member of Zhuhua Palace. In his bones, he is actually exactly the same as the several palace masters of Zhuhua Palace.

Although Hu Po didn't know why Mu Ziran hated Yue Zhixiang so much, but from the conversation between the two just now, she could probably guess that Yue Zhixiang must have done something to harm Hua Yanyue and Mu Ziran.

Can love really change a person's temperament?Just like the emerald back then?

After driving for a few days, Mu Ziran and Hu Po finally came to the Weeping Blood Villa, and suddenly found a familiar figure sitting on the cold ground in the woods ahead.

"Huber, wait for me here." Mu Ziran recognized that figure was Mu Zisheng, and suddenly his heart was full of emotions.

Amber nodded knowingly, but also got ready.

Mu Ziran must be brought back, no matter what the price is, even if Mu Zisheng is killed.

One step, two steps... close, close again...

That familiar figure, that familiar silhouette.

They were so close at hand, and they could feel each other's breath, but Mu Zisheng still sat quietly on the cold ground as if he didn't notice it at all.

"Brother..." Mu Ziran finally spoke, his voice very soft.

When Mu Zisheng turned his head, a look of surprise appeared on both of their faces at the same time...

The author has something to say: the last two chapters are about to end... don't the little angels have anything to say?