Mountains and rivers do not return to people

face.

"You're talking nonsense. It's impossible for me to say something about being loved by you, even if I'm drunk."

Shen Mushi put on a slightly more serious expression, looked at him and asked, "What is 'that what'?"

"Just...that's what."

Su Xiying was stunned, and after a while said weakly: "Then what do you mean?"

"I like being taken out to play by me, what's the matter?"

Su Xiying's face began to burn, and she thought that she was the one who turned the corner.

Shen Mushi looked at him for a moment, and said: "Could it be that you mean... you are looking at a person in Yushu Linfeng with Mr. Su, and you are also thinking about some unspeakable things behind your back."

"I do not have."

"is it?"

"Yes!"

"I do not believe."

Su Xiying stood up and said anxiously: "When you were Shen Mu, you were not serious, so you deliberately said things like that, and everyone would think in that direction, you, you are not serious."

"Why are you so excited." Shen Mushi grabbed his sleeve, stretched out his finger and poked the back of his hand: "Don't say you're just thinking about it, you can say it in front of me, right? Why are you so reserved."

31, smoky and light 1

◎Don't be afraid◎

"At dusk!"

"Do you like calling me that much?"

Shen Mushi grabbed his hand and pulled him into his arms.

A dagger flew over and plunged into the ground, the blade didn't go in at all, leaving only the handle exposed.

The sudden sound of sharp blades piercing the air sounded behind the ear, and then stopped.

Su Xiying threw herself into her arms, and looked back, but she didn't see anyone, only saw the dagger stabbed|into the place where he was standing.

Su Xiying was about to get up, Shen Mushi held him down, shook her head at him, turned over and the two switched positions.

The next moment, the sky above his head quickly darkened, and countless arrows, daggers and long swords flew from all around, and the sky was blocked by sharp weapons.

Under the night, the surroundings suddenly lit up, and there was still no sound, but the flames could be seen quickly surrounding the two of them.

It seems that the other party saw that the arranged sharp weapon was dodged by the two, and replaced it with a new one.

Arrows and swords were still flying around above, and they would have to be stabbed into a sieve if they stood up. In fact, there was no need to stand up at all, and those things were flying endlessly at a height of more than a foot above the ground.

"Don't be afraid, if it doesn't work, I'll act as a target to shield you from the sword, and you carry me out." Shen Mu said.

"It's already this time, why are you still in the mood to joke around?"

Shen Mushi lay on Su Xiying's body, put his palms on the back of his head, protected him in his arms, and whispered in his ear: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

One moment he was still admiring the meteor shower, but the next moment he was surrounded by sharp blades and fire.

Su Xiying fumbled around the ground with her hand, and suddenly touched a wet and sticky corner of her clothes.

"Are you bleeding?"

Shen Mu put his finger on his lips: "Shh, don't make any noise."

I don't know how long it lasted, but the light of the fire dimmed, but the sharp blade was still there.

When Su Xiying touched Shen Mushi's body, more and more blood flowed down. He wanted to push Shen Mushi off his body, but just as he raised his hand, Shen Mushi grabbed him.

"Xiying, listen to me, don't move, don't be afraid, I have a solution."

The crackling sound gradually disappeared.

Someone walked over, and their boots stepped on the weeds, and they were scattered one after another.

When Su Xiying turned her head to look at Shen Mu, Shen Mu's eyes were closed, she must have passed out, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of her lips.

Su Xiying looked at him with a sore nose, ignoring the approaching footsteps, and called him softly: "Muska, Mushi, Mushi, how are you doing?"

His eyes were still closed at dusk.

Su Xiying pulled out her arms to hug him and sat up, took the sword and pointed at the approaching person.

Su Xiying didn't recognize that person, he was dressed in a well-proportioned blue dress, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"Who are you?"

Su Xiying asked with a trembling voice.

"who are you?"

The man's voice was neither male nor female.

"Su Xiying of Wanzhou." Su Xiying said.

The man took out the palm lamp, squatted down not far from the two of them, and asked again: "What about him?"

"Who are you? You don't know us, why do you want to do this kind of murder?"

Shen Mushi's status is special, and he has killed many people, if the man in front of him, regardless of gender, came to seek revenge against him, it would be dangerous.

Su Xiying pulled Shen Mushi tightly into her arms, and looked at the person in front of her vigilantly.

"He's Shen Twilight, right?"

"So what?"

"Give him to me, and I'll let you go."

Su Xiying's knuckles holding the sword turned white.

"If you want to kill him, kill me first. Otherwise, I will never let him fall into your hands."

Before the last sentence was finished, the man suddenly got into trouble and slapped Su Xiying hard.

The man's voice became cold: "You don't know where you are, you dare to stand against me, don't you want to live?"

A five-finger print appeared on the right half of Su Xiying's face, and she fell out, dropping her long sword.

"My son doesn't want to commit too many murders today, if you know your senses, hurry up and get out."

Su Xiying wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, leaned on the ground, and said, "If you want to kill him, kill me first."

Su Xiying held the blood blade again, pointed at the man and said, "I don't care what kind of enmity there is between you and Shen Mushi, he was not born willing to kill, he has his reasons for doing that, I will never hand it over." he."

"court death."

The man moved, and in an instant he was behind Su Xiying, and slapped Su Xiying's back hard with his palm.

Su Xiying spat out a mouthful of blood, endured the pain, and swung her sword desperately. The man reached out and held the tip of the sword in his hand, trying to twist it off.

Su Xiying held onto it tightly, not letting go.

"This is the red blade in the evening? Who are you?"

Su Xiying's hand was bleeding from the shock, she raised her head and took a breath, swung her sword to bounce him away, and swept towards his leg.

"Mr. Feng asked you something, why didn't you answer it?"

He didn't hide, and received a sword.

The moon emerges from the clouds.

Su Xiying wanted to stab again, her arm felt numb, and the numbness spread along her arm to her heart. Su Xiying spat out a mouthful of blood, but she clenched her hand tightly, refusing to let go.

The man who claimed to be Mr. Feng seemed to feel no pain, and paced back and forth as if nothing had happened.

"You really don't cry when you see the coffin." After Feng Xingzhi said, he took out a scimitar.

Su Xiying crawled over, hugged Shen Mu, and pressed his face against her chest.

The place where the tingling sensation crawled was heart-piercingly painful.

"Twilight, Twilight, wake up."

Su Xiying hugged him weakly and called a few times, but couldn't hold on any longer, and fell down holding him.

He was still holding the hilt tightly in his hand, the blood blade seemed to be alive, buzzing in his hand, the tip of the sword was still pointed at Young Master Feng.

……

Shen Mushi didn't expect that those daggers would be poisoned by Feng Xing. Feng Xingzhi loved to call himself a son. He knew this person in the early years. He was from the same source as him. He was good at sword rain and fire. At Mu Shi, he still thought he was Junior Brother Feng back then, and he didn't realize that he had been tricked for a while.

After so many years, I never thought that the moment we met, I would kill him. I thought it was the meeting between the brothers and sisters after many years, but I didn't expect that it was to kill me.

He couldn't get rid of the poison for a while, but Su Xiying could block it for a while. The place where the dagger fell on his back seemed to be on fire, and the burning inner palace was hot and painful.

When Shen Mu was in a hurry, he used his inner strength to the extreme, his ears were buzzing, he heard someone sobbing, and he couldn't care whether the inner strength of years of painstaking practice would break his tendons, and he pushed it out all at once.

His consciousness seemed to be clearer, he opened his eyes, covered his chest, and spit out the blood that had been lingering in his throat for a long time.

The poison in Su Xiying's body was not as light as his, and she didn't have the internal strength to protect her body. Her mind was already blurred, and she was still pointing at Young Master Feng with a sword in her hand.The body curled up subconsciously.

A gust of wind came from the sky above the two of them, Shen Mushi hugged him, rolled to the side and stood up.

Said: "Brother, I haven't seen you for many years, are you promising?"

Shen Mushi pulled out the daggers stuck in his back one by one, he counted them, there were five in total.

It happened that there were seven disciples under their master, and five of them died in his hands.

Fengxing Zhidao: "When you are in the dark, what qualifications do you have to be my senior brother?"

When Shen Mushi brought the Blood Blade Sword over, Su Xiying subconsciously grasped it.

Shen Mushi said: "You are still so impatient, and the master didn't expel me from the sect, why can't his first disciple be your senior brother?"

"Master, master, you are the master when you open your mouth and keep your mouth shut. Poor master is blind. He led you in and taught you with all his heart and soul. I hope you can become a master to show my family, but I didn't expect that the first thing you did after you became a master was to kill me. The other five brothers, how can you bear it?"

"What kind of mood are you killing me now, and what kind of mood was it when I killed them?"

Shen Mu's tone was very cold, and he said the cruelest words in the coldest tone.

Feng Xingzhi pointed at him without saying a word for a while, he seemed to slash his knife on the ground to vent his anger, the blade buzzed wildly.

Shen Mushi said: "You just became a teacher until now, why didn't you ask me why I killed them, you used to dislike poisoning the most, but now you even use poison, how much you hate me."

Shen Mushi hugged Su Xiying, and continued: "Master has long seen that the five of them are not suitable to stay in that place to practice, and all kinds of persuasion are useless. After I left the teacher, the first thing the master asked me to do was to put Kill the five of them, you can ask the master."

"Don't go, you make it clear."

Feng Xingzhi opened his arms, stopped in front of him, and roared.

Shen Mushi gave Su Xiying internal strength, and said: "What else should I say, the moves taught by Master are the most violent, and they are known for their brutality. Master calculates that they will do evil things when they go down the mountain. You value friendship, so you must not If you are willing to do it, let me do it.”

After Shen Mu finished speaking, she hugged Su Xiying and walked around him.

Feng Xingzhi turned around, took out a kit, looked at it for a while, held it out and said: "This is the antidote for the poison on his body, here it is..."