Chapter 295

"Bang!" Xu ziye fell out heavily, but before he landed, he had a foot in his face and fell out in a different direction.

"Boom Muyu stepped on Xu ziye's chest and depressed his chest.

When Xu ziye's frightened eyes fell on Mu Yu's face, he was stunned!

Endless anger is written on Mu Yu's face, just like Luocha ghosts and gods. It is extremely evil. The cold breath seemed to pierce his self-confidence in an instant!

"Damn you." Muyu hit Xu ziye's face with a blow, which made half of his face bloody.

Xu ziye had never known despair before. He had never been desperate.

If not today.

Muyu's shadow sword pierced his body. There were five swords, which penetrated his hands and feet, and nailed him firmly to the ground, and his abdomen was also hit by a sword.

These five swords won't let him die, but they will make him worse than death. His whole blood seemed to be boiling and frozen. The feeling of ice and fire was unbearable to him. What was more terrible was that something seemed to be eroding his nerves, as if thousands of ants were gnawing at him.

He never knew that Muyu was not only highly cultivated, but also able to integrate half into a pill. The most important thing was that he inherited the mantle of withered wood, and he was a master at using poison.

"Old man, old man"

Mu Yu's face was gloomy and terrible. He held the dead wood in his arms and looked at the blood stains on the dead wood. He was very angry. He did not understand why the dead wood had to bear these consequences for himself. All the troubles were caused by him, but the dead wood paid the price. He felt guilty, just as the dead wood didn't want him to be hurt, he didn't want to see the old man almost lose his life for him.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry, master." Mu Yu's whole body is shaking, the gloomy color in his eyes is dispersed, and the vitality in his body seems like a worthless flood, rushing towards the dead wood's body. This stubborn old man, at the moment, let Mu Yu almost lose his mind.

Because of Muyu's fault, let the dead wood bear the pain that should not belong to him.

"Why do you always feel uncomfortable when you call me master?" The dead wood squeezed out a smile, and the corner of his mouth spilled blood again.

"Sorry, it's my fault." Mu Yu was so sad that he twisted his stomach into a ball and hurriedly took out all kinds of healing pills for the dead wood. He forced himself to calm down. He had a lot of pills to save his life. He must not be confused.

"Don't worry, he won't die." The little Marshal wagged his big tail. Mu Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Xiao Shuai was like a god of death. He said that whoever died would not live, but he said that the dead wood would not die, so the dead wood would not really die.

The dead wood's face softened a lot. He laughed and said, "I can't die, but there are some regrets."

Muyu also laughed, but with a reluctant smile, he sighed: "why do you provoke him? Would you just say I'm a loser? I don't care about that. "

"Loser?" Withered wood looks at Mu Yu's eyes. This heartless guy will be flustered because he is worried about himself. He feels funny in his heart, but with endless satisfaction. "If my apprentice is a loser, I will certainly drive him out of the school," he said

Muyu cleans the wounds on the dead wood with spiritual power, and then heals these wounds with his own vitality. Seeing that the dead wood's injury had stabilized, he continued, "so I'm still your apprentice?"

"Hum! For the time being! " The dead wood is reluctant to tunnel.

Muyu laughed. The old man never said anything good. Muyu tilted his head and thought for a moment. He said curiously, "I think I heard you praise me just now?"

Dead wood glared at Mu Yu: "are you deaf? I never praise others."

I never boast! Dead wood has never praised Mu Yu, at least not in front of Mu Yu. It's not his style to praise people with his paranoid personality. Even if he said it, he would deny it.

"But I heard you say that I am your pride or something. Tell me what I am proud of." Muyu holds the dead wood up and helps him to tidy up his clothes.

"Proud fart! What can I be proud of if I get angry and worry about it every day? " The dead wood raised his hand with great effort, and beat it weakly on the back of Mu Yu's head.

"Tough old man, really! Will telling the truth in front of me make you less eyebrows? " Mu Yu muttered. Xiao Shuai is helping him to deal with the broken bones on his body. He is holding hands on one side. The master and the apprentice spoke to each other in a familiar tone, as if nothing had happened. They totally ignored a painful Xu ziye lying on the ground beside him.

Muyu has many healing pills, most of which are from the old man in charge of the pavilion. There are also many medicinal powders from the dead wood, not to mention his vigorous vitality. Under these conditions, it seems that the dead wood wants to die has become an extravagant hope.

"Next, it's time to settle the accounts." Muyu's clear eyes became extremely cold after leaving the dead wood. His hidden anger seemed to burst out at once. With one move of his hand, five shadow sword directly took Xu ziye from the ground to the air."Why are you here Xu ziye's muscles and bones seemed to be about to fall apart. He suddenly hoped that he would die soon. However, he could not lift any strength in his body, and he could not even bite his tongue. Muyu's poison on him is too terrible!

"You should be glad that you have lived another quarter of an hour! It's too bad to kill you directly. "

When he arrived, Mu Yu didn't choose to kill Xu ziye directly. With his strength in the out of body period, killing Xu ziye in Yuanying period was just a matter of moving a finger. But he has a clear mind. He needs to save the dead wood first.

"You, what do you want?" Xu ziye asked angrily. He regretted that he talked too much. He knew that he was dead. Why didn't he kill the dead wood earlier? That's at least a cushion.

He chose to be a bad man, so he unconsciously had the characteristics of bad people.

The biggest characteristic of bad guys is that they talk a lot, and they always talk to others until they arrive.

"What do you do with him, master?" When Mu Yu turns to the dead wood, the anger on his face disappears again, which seems to extinguish the anger in an instant. In front of the dead wood, he will always be that lousy boy, he will not show the angry side to the dead wood.

The dead wood looked at Xu ziye's painful expression and said softly, "let him go! If we kill him and dirty our hands, we will certainly not leave him alive. "

Xu ziye was stunned, but the dead wood didn't kill him?

"If I didn't kill you, master would have no reason to kill me. If you let me go, you would regret it." Xu ziye sneered.

"Don't you kill him? Good. "

Mu Yu quietly took back the shadow sword on Xu ziye's body. Xu ziye fell on the ground like a ragged sandbag. His face was distorted by pain, and resentment and unwillingness were still written on his face. He couldn't move because Mu Yu broke his veins.

"You wait! I will come back to avenge myself. " Xu ziye was wriggling, like a dirty slug, wriggling on the ground.

However, at this time, a sword tip suddenly appeared in Xu ziye's heart. The sword tip was full of holes and was as ugly as being eaten by insects. However, such a broken sword has already destroyed his hope of surviving.

Xu ziye opened his eyes, and with the last breath he sent out a reluctant question: "you, you said you would not kill me!"

Wood feather coldly smile: "I never said."

Dead wood doesn't want to kill Xu ziye, but it doesn't mean Muyu doesn't kill him. The dragon will die if it touches the scales!

Like a whirlpool of wood, Xu Xin's sword is filled with joy. Xu ziye's eyes gradually stagnated, his eyes stare round, still do not understand why he would die so ridiculous!

He wants to kill the dead wood to revenge Muyu, but Muyu doesn't give him a chance.

"I thought you didn't like killing people." The dead wood looks at Mu Yu and finds that Mu Yu is also looking at him. It seems that Xu ziye's death is just an ordinary thing, which is not worth mentioning in their eyes.

Dead wood doesn't want Muyu to kill Xu ziye, because she knows that Muyu never likes killing people. Muyu likes peace and the prosperity of life. He doesn't want Muyu to disobey Muyu's original intention because of himself.

"I still don't like killing people, but those who hurt the old man don't deserve life. What's more, the old man seldom praised me once. I'm the pride of the old man. How can anyone who hurt him live on? " Mu Yu said with a serious expression.

"I never boast."

The withered wood stressed again impatiently, but the corner of his mouth could not conceal his pride. Muyu always likes to make him angry, deliberately angry with him, but on the issue of principle, Muyu never let the dead wood suffer.

He said for a long time, "you don't have to kill for me."

It's no big deal to kill a man for the dead wood. He has lived most of his life. The cultivation world is full of intrigues. He has killed countless practitioners, and he will not blink. But it is different for mu Yu, who strongly rejects the feeling of killing people. He knows that Muyu hides the ability of Yumeng demon clan, and he doesn't want Muyu to kill for him.

Mu Yu shook his head and said, "I thought for a long time that this is the world. If you don't kill people, someone will come to kill you. Since they don't cherish their lives, why should I protect their lives?"

Muyu used to respect life and thought it was cruel to deprive a person of his life. But when the dark side of the cultivation world was revealed in front of him, he thought his idea was ridiculous. Life is precious, but people who don't respect life are not worthy to have life. They don't need to sympathize with them.

"Bang!"

However, at this time, the sky suddenly flashed a spark, ring through the sky, for a long time. The spark was so dazzling that it gradually formed a huge Dan Ding, like a Buddha in full bloom, which instantly shocked the whole Danting sect!

This is a distress signal of the Dan Ding sect. Only when something big happens, can the disciples of the Dan Ding sect send out such a signal. Muyu frowns, and he looks at the mud like Xu ziye. At this time, Xu ziye is bloodstained, but he still holds a cable for the signal spark.Before Xu ziye's death, he even alerted other people of the Dan Ding sect to seize Mu Yu, and did not give Mu Yu any chance to save the dead wood from evergreen!

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