The sound of the flute became louder and louder. Mu Chu's tall body shook slightly, and Mu Ruyun in his sight was already a little blurred.

He always underestimated the damage caused to him by taking a worm in his body. He could not feel the pain when he ate all the insects, but every bloodline on his body was damaged and his internal strength soon became weaker.

Another rapid flute sound floated over. He roared, swung his palm away from the guards that were rushing up, and suddenly slapped the deck. His tall body quickly jumped up, and like a long arm, he suddenly waved towards Mu Ruyun on the boat with a palm.

Mu Ruyun didn't dare to be careless. The flute was in his hand and condensed the true energy of the whole body under his palm and pushed it out with force. Even though he was ready, his heart was still chaotic by his palm. He opened his mouth and blurted out his mouth with a "wow" mouthful of blood.

Mu Chu wanted to approach her, but the guards at the bottom had already rushed over and quickly entangled him again and forced him back to the deck.

Mu Ruyun wiped away the blood from the corner of her lips and stared at Suying in the white-clothed who was still holy in the crowd. The little pity left in her eyes was completely dispersed by the palm he had just wanted to marry her.

There is only that woman in his heart, only that damn Murong Qiqi!

She began to regret it. She should have directly trained him into a Gu slave and made him a slave who would never have consciousness. What she could not get, and Murong Qiqi would never allow her to get it!

"Achu, you forced me." She closed her cold eyes, and the piccolo approached her lips, and the sound of the flute with strong internal strength quickly rang out.

Below, as the sound of the flute penetrated into the eardrums, Mu Chu's big palm fell on his chest, and another "wow" sound, and a mouthful of blood overflowed. Although he could not feel the pain, his muscles all over his body contracted in an instant, and he couldn't stop a violent tremor.

The awareness of defense weakened, and he was careless for a moment. The long swords of the two beside him hissed and brushed his arms, and blood suddenly emerged.

It’s not that Mu Ruyun was heartbroken, but at this time, the pain in her heart was not as good as her hatred for Murong Qiqi. Even if she ruined him, she could not let Murong Qiqi get it!

The true energy condensed again. Just as it was about to blow the flute hard, suddenly, a cold sword wind came out of nowhere in front of me. In the blink of an eye, the sword wind had arrived in front of me.

She was startled and quickly retreated, and was about to see who was secretly attacking, but the second sword had arrived.

The cold sword wind came quickly and ruthlessly, and it was so mysterious that we could not see the person who had the sword. For a while, Mu Ruyun could not resist it at all, and was forced to be in a hurry by the visitor. He was almost hit by the sword wind several times.

The piccolo was still in her hands, but she didn't care about blowing it.

There was no sound of flute at the bottom. Even though the corners of his lips were still overflowing, Mu Chu was already standing straight, and his calm palm wind forced the guards from all directions to the river one by one.

Without the control of the poison, his strong internal strength was weakened due to severe injuries, but no one here was his opponent. After several moves, another group of guards were forced to fall into Mohe.

Jinling led the guards to respond. Even though he knew that the third lady on the top of the ship was entangled by unknown enemies, he had no time to protect her at this time.

Above the top of the boat, Mu Ruyun listened to the direction of the sword wind, and finally began to know how to distinguish the location of the visitor. When a sword wind hit her, she took a side step and narrowly avoided it. In the direction of the sword wind, she turned her hand and attacked her with a palm.

The visitor obviously didn't expect that she could capture her position in such a short time. When she hurriedly avoided, she still couldn't escape. With a "boom", she responded with a palm, but was shocked by the internal force of Mu Ruyun's palm and the breath was chaotic.

The breath was chaotic and the figure could not be hidden.

Staring at Murong Qiqi who reached out to tear off the gauze scarf from his face, Mu Ruyun closed her pupils and gritted her teeth and said, "Murrong Qiqi, it's you!"

Qiqi pulled the veil into her sleeve, and Han Yue Dao was also taken back at the same time. With a swaying fingertips, a bright pistol had already landed in her palm. It was a pity that Mu Ruyun couldn't understand this thing at all.

She suddenly curled her lips, and after the cold air in her eyes dissipated, she became happy: "Look."

His eyes fell on the deck below, where Mu Chu's clothes were covered with blood he vomited, but it was obvious that he quickly gained the upper hand without the intrusion of the flute.

"How many women dream of such a strong man?" Mu Ruyun smiled softly, and Piccolo slowly leaned closer to her lips: "Murong Qiqi, I want you to see with your own eyes how he destroyed it in my hands. You can see clearly that what he has endured today is all thanks to you."

As soon as you raise your hand, the piccolo will approach your lips.

But what she never expected was that before she could blow the piccolo, she suddenly heard a "bang" sound, and together with the sound was the severe pain in her palm. In just a moment, the pain spread throughout her body.

Mu Ruyun wailed, and the smile in her eyes disappeared completely in an instant. Piccolo didn't know which corner she was knocked to, but her left palm had been penetrated by a hidden weapon, and a terrifying blood hole appeared in the palm of her palm.

"Murong... Qiqi!" She gritted her teeth, and her cold sweat oozed her forehead. When she turned around, Murong Qiqi was holding an inexplicable thing in her hand, and the mouth of the tube was facing her: "You..."

"If the shot just now was aimed at your head, can you still talk to me?" Qiqi stood in the wind, and the muzzle of the pistol was facing the location of her chest and the heart was. The sound was cold enough to be frozen three feet away: "Tell me how to remove the Gu. If you don't say it, the next moment it will be more than just a palm."

Mu Ruyun took a deep breath, and the pain continued to come from her palms, but at least she had reacted.

The one who hurt her just now was the hidden weapon in Murong Qiqi's hand.

She gritted her teeth, gasped for two times, barely suppressed the severe pain, and then snorted coldly: "It turns out that I want me to relieve the Gu of him, Murong Qiqi, guess if I can?"

Qiqi was too lazy to talk nonsense to her. She tilted her index finger, and then tilted her muzzle, and with another "bang", the pitch-black bullet quickly attacked her.

This shot was naturally not intended to take her life. After all, she had not mastered the method of removing the Gu, but it was necessary to make her suffer a little.

But I didn't expect that after suffering a loss just now, Mu Ruyun was already very careful. When she pulled her index finger, she put a little harder and quickly hid aside.

These magical martial arts in ancient times opened Qiqi's eyes and even the bullets could dodge!

Seeing the bullet almost brushing past Mu Ruyun's arm, leaving a blood mark that was neither deep nor shallow, Murong Qiqi's face changed. As she waved her hand and palm, she quickly jumped up, almost dodged, and turned around and shot her again.

However, this shot was even worse than the one just now, and Mu Ruyun was almost effortless to avoid it.

Qiqi's face changed again, and the man fell back to the top of the boat, staring at Mu Ruyun who was standing there and smiling disdainfully at him.

"How is it? Do you think you can do whatever you want if you have this thing in your hand? Murong Qiqi, just a hidden weapon, how can you do anything to me?"

Mu Ruyun glanced at her coldly, without a piccolo in her hand, and could not control Mu Chu, but even if he had such a good body, he had suffered such severe injuries and was entangled by her guards, he would not last long.

These two people will definitely be dead when they settle here today.

"I will let you taste the regret if you dare to hurt me." Her eyes shrank, and suddenly she brushed her fingers. A soft sword on her waist was held in her palm. The soft sword shone bright silver light under the moonlight, and the powerful sword energy quickly attacked Qiqi.

Qiqi was stunned and raised her hand and shot again, but she had no time to pay attention to whether she hit her. She made a mistake and seemed a little busy to avoid her soft sword.

Mu Ruyun's martial arts are even more powerful than she imagined.

Several more sword energy came, and she felt difficult to hide. She accidentally ate her sword on her arm, and scarlet blood overflowed. With the severe pain, her facial features were entangled.

Looking down, the simple white figure below was still surrounded by dozens of people, and she was entangled and could not escape at all. She knew very well that if this continued, A Chu would not be able to hold on.

Just as Mu Ruyun raised his sword again and wanted to attack her, a low voice suddenly came from below: "Miss Three, our ship has been penetrated."

Qiqi frowned slightly, but she didn't expect that she had penetrated all four ships just now, and these stupid guys didn't realize it until now.

When Mu Ruyun looked down, she found that several boats were slowly sinking. However, just now, the battle with Murong Qiqi was fierce, and most of the guards at the bottom were trying to deal with Mu Chu, but no one noticed it.

She looked back at Qiqi, her eyes sank, and said angrily: "Is it your good thing?"

"So what?" Qiqi took the pistol back into her sleeve. Since the pistol was not bad, she could only take out the Hanyue Knife, fight him head-on, and fight him.

Although, she was not sure.

Mu Ruyun didn't want to waste any more time at this moment, and the sharp sword energy quickly cut open, instantly like a giant net attacking Murong Qiqi in all directions.

The Hanyue Sword in Qiqi's hand quickly cut open. Originally, the Hanyue Sword was filled with cold air. This magic weapon was indeed excellent against the enemy. However, Mu Ruyun is a member of the Meng clan, and the soft sword in her hand also contained a cold air.

When the two cold air collided, the Hanyue Knife in Qiqi's hand did not have much advantage.

In addition, Qiqi's original skills were far inferior to Mu Ruyun. After just a few moves, she began to feel many difficulties.

She had no time to worry about Mu Chu's situation below, but it is not difficult to imagine that his heart was confused by the sound of the flute, and it would be extremely unfavorable for him to continue fighting.

"What? Are you anxious? If you kneel down and beg me, maybe I will consider letting you go." Mu Ruyun smiled freely, but the sword energy was still forcing people.

Qiqi concentrated and calmed her mind, not letting her words distract her, but she was thinking about what else could she do to deal with her.
Chapter completed!