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Meng Mu held a brush in his hand and pointed it at Li Ye. Droplets of water dripped down from the tip of the pen as he stared at Li Ye with a pair of cold eyes. His lips moved slightly as he asked Li Ye in a cold voice, "Kid, you must be a spy, right?"

Li Ye did not respond. He did not make a sound, nor did he move. He just silently grasped his sword and nervously looked at his opponent.

Meng Mu saw that Li Ye didn't answer and didn't make a fuss either. He muttered to himself with a voice filled with endless pain, "The hardest thing in this world is being a spy."

With that, Meng Mu slowly closed his eyes, as if he had returned to a certain day.

"Master, why didn't you let Senior Brother join the eagle?" A tender male voice said.

His master didn't directly answer the boy's question. Instead, he said something else. "Ah Mu, Master told you that there is one kind of people in this world that is most painful. They can't have too many feelings. They have to do something they don't like because of their mission." A middle-aged man said to a little boy who was in the horse stance.

"What kind of person is Master?" The little boy scratched his head and asked curiously.

The man rubbed his disciple's head and clenched his fists. His nails dug deep into his flesh as he spoke painfully.

"Intelligence!"

When Li Ye saw the man in front of him close his eyes, he did not do anything for a long time. He just gripped the sword tightly, his eyes locked onto his target, and did not act rashly.

Meng Mu opened his eyes and was slightly surprised to see that Li Ye did not attack him. He smiled and pointed at Li Ye. "I can't even grasp this opportunity."

Li Ye stared at his opponent and said loudly, "If I had fought just now, I would be lying on the ground right now!"

When he closed his eyes, Li Ye had the intention to make a move. Just as he was about to draw his sword, he felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, so he carefully observed it. Although he closed his eyes, he found that the hand inside his robe was holding the weapon tightly.

"Your leader must be extraordinary to have such a powerful disciple." Meng Mu chuckled and praised him. After he finished speaking, he withdrew his smile and looked coldly at Li Ye as he said, "You also heard the sound of a large number of soldiers coming, didn't you? "Then we can't wait any longer, I'll kill you and open up another path!" With that, he took his brush and rushed towards Li Ye.

The sword in Li Ye's hand blocked the brushstroke, but it did not block this force. It was directly smashed into a room, raising a wave of dust.

Meng Mu grinned, raised the weapon in his hand, and once again charged toward Li Ye.

A sword flew out from the dust and stabbed into Meng Mu's face. Li Ye slowly walked out from the dust, and his injured hand was wounded again. His bones were pierced out from his hand, and his entire body was covered with wounds.

Meng Mu flicked his hand upward and sent the flying sword flying. He then bounced the sword on the ground and said to Li Ye, who was covered in wounds, "Kid, you don't have to fight so hard. That little girl has already disappeared."

Li Ye grinned, blood gushing out of his mouth as he said, "My job is to stop you!"

When Li Ye had saved Xu Liqi, she had revealed her identity to Li Ye when she had patted him. Xu Liqi had been sent to the Meng manor to meet up with Owl, and Li Ye's task was not to kill her, but to poison Meng Mu. Unfortunately, he had not been caught in the trap and had been forced to stay behind.

Meng Mu looked at Li Ye, who was still blocking him. He helplessly patted his head and said to Meng Yifeng, whose hands were injured, "You go ahead. I don't want to kill this spy."

Meng Yifeng smiled sinisterly. He had been killed and nearly died, which made him furious. He had no idea how much he wanted to kill this spy, so he charged toward Li Ye empty-handed.

Li Ye narrowed his eyes and watched Meng Yifeng attack. He spat out the blood in his mouth and prepared to defend himself.

Fist after palm, Li Ye's palm landed on Meng Yifeng's head. Meng Yifeng's fist smashed into Li Ye's head and Li Ye was sent flying. Meng Yifeng did not try to please Meng Yifeng as he was smashed into the ground by Li Ye.

Meng Yifeng slowly crawled out from the soil. Blood flowed down from the top of his head into his eyes. His eyes were scarlet as he ran towards Li Ye once again. Li Ye also crawled out from the wall of the house. With his hand against the wall, he leaned against it and slowly sat down. He saw Meng Yifeng rushing towards him and did not intend to fight back.

Seeing that the battle between the two was about to end, Meng Mu let out a breath of air. He was ready to start a massacre, but suddenly, his complexion changed as he rushed towards Meng Yifeng and shouted, "Feng! Be careful of the back! "

The sword that had been sent flying by Meng Mu came flying straight at Meng Mu's chest.

Meng Yifeng's hand had already pierced into Li Ye's chest. With just a little bit of strength, it could pass through Li Ye's chest. Hearing Meng Mu's reminder, Meng Yifeng did not plan to kill him and was prepared to roll around subconsciously, but to his surprise, Li Ye grabbed tightly onto Meng Yifeng's hand.

Meng Yifeng was somewhat frightened by Li Ye's grab. He was in a trance and missed the chance to escape. A sword flew out from his chest and pierced through his chest. Once again, Meng Yifeng used his strength to try and kill Li Ye. Li Ye tightly held onto his hand, no longer allowing him to pierce through it. In just a few breaths, Meng Yifeng completely lost all his strength and heavily fell onto Li Ye.

Breathing heavily, Li Ye pushed Meng Yifeng away and slowly got up from the ground. Seeing Meng Mu running towards him, he pulled out the green flag from Meng Yifeng's chest and pointed the tip of the sword at Meng Mu as he screamed, "Wait for me! "Go home!"

The sword in his hand flew toward Meng Mu once more.

When Meng Mu saw that Meng Yifeng had died, he became exceptionally furious. His killing intent surged without restraint. He was about to smash the sword with the brush in his hand, but this sword was beyond his imagination and blocked his advance.

Meng Mu looked at Li Ye with a complicated expression. He let out an angry roar as the veins in his hands bulged and his hands exerted force to send the sword flying. Just as the sword was sent flying, a figure rushed into his chest.

Iron Mountain! Li Ye risked his own life to attack Meng Mu. The flying sword was just a cover, but this Iron Mountain was the real killing move. Li Ye's knife stabbed through Meng Mu's body as he neared Meng Mu.

Meng Mu was sent flying into the pavilion. He flipped over the wine and dishes on the table as blood dripped from his body.

Whether he succeeded or not depended on this attack!

Meng Mu looked at the dark green knife on his body and smiled miserably. He picked up the wine pot that had been overturned and gulped down a few mouthfuls of it.

"The old general is really generous, I was too narrow-minded!"

With that, he tilted his head and heavily fell into the pavilion.