Under the light, Wen Xitai could see clearly that on the spiritual tablet, it was clearly written "Master Taobao Changle's spiritual position".
"Changle?" Wen Xitai frowned and said, "Is this the tablet of the Sword God?"
Xiahou Yuanzhen's face turned pale and his pupils shrank.
"Xiahou Yuanzhen, what happened back then has nothing to do with you." Mu Yeji said lightly: "You should know that this day will come sooner or later."
Xiahou Yuanzhen regained his composure and sneered: "He is the number one traitor in the world, and everyone will kill him. You are right. I was also involved in it back then. If you come to seek revenge today, I will accept it."
Wen Xitai obviously didn't know the entanglement involved, and said in horror: "Master Xiang, this...!"
"Xitai, this matter has nothing to do with you." Xiahou Yuanzhen glanced at Wen Xitai, and then said to Mu Yeji: "You want to kill me to avenge him, I have nothing to say. But this matter has nothing to do with other people.
It doesn't matter, you let them go. Xitai, take her away!"
Mu Yeji smiled and said: "Xiahou Yuanzhen, you have a good plan. Do you think I will let her leave?"
"Mu Yeji, there is always a wrongdoer and a debtor. There is nothing wrong with you seeking revenge. But when that incident happened, Qingcheng was not yet born, so everything has nothing to do with her." Xiahou Yuanzhen said coldly: "Don't you think so?
Want to kill innocent people indiscriminately?”
"As long as she is from the Xiahou family, killing her is not considered an indiscriminate killing of innocent people." Mu Yeji smiled sweetly and said, "How can there be any innocent people in the Xiahou family?" Xiang Xiahou Yuanzhen said, "You
If you want to take her life, I will show you a way to kneel down, kowtow three times to Master, and repent for my sins, and I may consider sparing her life."
Xiahou Yuanzhen said angrily: "Let me kneel down to his memorial tablet? Don't even think about it." As soon as he finished speaking, Xiahou Qingcheng rushed forward and said: "I kneel down to him, and I just ask you to let my father go."
, you kill me, don’t hurt my father.”
"Qingcheng, come back!" Xiahou Yuanzhen suddenly changed his expression and shouted sternly.
Xiahou Qingcheng was a little afraid when facing Mu Yeji, but she still said stubbornly: "I don't know what grudge the Xiahou family has against you, but my father is old. If he makes a mistake, I will bear it for him."
.You...you kill me and let my father go."
"Aren't you afraid of death?" Mu Yeji stared at Xiahou Qingcheng and said.
Xiahou Qingcheng said: "I'm afraid, but...but I can't watch you hurt my father."
"Xiahou Yuanzhen, your daughter is willing to kneel down for your life, but you are unwilling to plead guilty for him." Mu Yeji sighed: "You are really not worthy of being a parent. Forget it, since she died for you first, I will
She has been fulfilled." The figure floated up, like a light cloud, and had already passed over Xiahou Qingcheng.
"Stop!" Wen Xitai suddenly changed his face.
Although he knew that his strength was far from Mu Yeji's opponent, he could not watch Xiahou Qingcheng die at Mu Yeji's hands. Amidst the shouts, he rushed forward and held his sword to protect Xiahou Qingcheng.
The young auntie's figure was as light and charming as she was. She arrived at the right time. She was so fast that Wen Xitai couldn't even see her figure clearly. He only saw a ball of gray in front of him. In desperation, he stabbed at the ball of gray with his knife.
Ying slashed at her, knowing that this knife could not hurt Mu Yeji, but she only hoped that this knife could force Mu Yeji back.
Who knew that the young aunt was not attacking Xiahou Qingcheng at all? She was in the air, and Wen Xitai's knife struck her. She twisted her waist and easily dodged it, but one foot had already stepped on Wen Xitai's shoulder, like a dragonfly touching water.
Taking advantage of his strength again, his body was light, but he had already rushed towards Xiahou Yuanzhen, who was a few steps behind Wen Xitai.
Xiahou Yuanzhen saw a group of figures rushing towards him, but he closed his eyes and did not dodge.
The Six Ultimate Skills of Jiangu are well-known outside the country. No one in the country knows the strength of Jiangu. From the moment Mu Yeji appeared, he knew that he would not be spared today. Now that the other party had taken action, he had no chance to fight back.
Power.
Wen Xitai was shocked. He tried to stop him but was unable to do so. He lost his voice and said, "Be merciful...!"
At this moment, a strong wind struck from behind the Prime Minister, but Mu Yeji saw that when she threw herself at the Prime Minister, a black shadow shot straight towards her like lightning from outside the bow hatch.
Wow, it's actually better than me.
She reached out to grab the Prime Minister's neck, but her fingertips were only a short distance away from the Prime Minister's throat. The black shadow had already floated to the side of the Prime Minister, and a hand reached out, coming first, towards Mu Mu.
Ye Ji grabbed her wrist, and almost at the same time, a strong wind shook her. The Prime Minister was unsteady on his feet. However, he was shaken by the strong wind and took a few steps back. Then he sat down on the ground.
Mu Yeji's face changed slightly, but without hesitation, she raised her foot and kicked the figure in the abdomen.
The young master's legs are straight and slender, but strong and strong.
The figure turned around, dodged away, and slashed the young aunt's ankle with a palm. The strong wind was strong, and the young aunt knew that the opponent's strength was not inferior to hers. She stood up and kicked hard, turning her body sideways.
Gone with the wind, he also dodged.
After standing firm, the young aunt looked at the other person, and saw that the other person was dressed like a boatman, with long trousers, and even a layer of greasiness on his clothes. He was very slovenly. This is also the usual appearance of most boatmen and sailors.
Moreover, this man was unshaven and unattractive. He looked to be about forty years old. He was the kind of person who would never attract attention in a crowd.
But the young aunt knew that the other party's cultivation level was definitely not inferior to hers.
"It turns out there is a master hidden on the ship." The young master smiled charmingly and said to the other party: "You came in time. If you had been a step later, he would have died here."
The other party glanced at Xiahou Yuanzhen who was slumped on the ground, and said calmly: "Mr. Six, can you give me some face? Let's forget it this time."
"Face?" The little auntie pouted and said angrily: "I don't even know who you are, how can I give you face? I haven't done anything serious in these years, but this time I finally came to do something, but it didn't work.
After returning, why won’t others laugh me to death? Where will my face be at that time?” He raised his hand, unbuttoned the collar of his cloak, waved his arm, threw the cloak aside, put one hand on his hip, and said, “No.
The only solution is that we can only fight to see who is the best."
The thick-bearded boatman looked calm and shook his head.
Without the cover of the cloak, the beautiful figure of the little aunt is revealed. Although it is the cold winter, the little aunt does not wear much. Inside is a burlap shirt, and outside she wears a jacket that reaches her knees as usual.
A gray belt is tied around the waist.
Although she is dressed plainly, she has a really hot figure. Her proud breasts stand out and look like they are about to burst out of her clothes, but her waist is slender, which makes her hip bones extending to both sides slightly wider, and her plump buttocks are as plump as the moon.
, ups and downs.
"What do you mean?" Seeing the other party shaking his head, the junior aunt asked strangely: "Why are you shaking your head?"
"Mr. Six, we are not enemies, there is no need to continue fighting." The boatman said honestly: "You can't beat me, and I can't hurt you. In the end, the fight will just be exhausted and the two of you will be in vain."
The young auntie saw that although he was looking at her, the expression in his eyes was nothing like that of other men when they saw her. She was even a little dull. She was even more stunned and asked in confusion: "Hey, who are you? Look at you.
He is well-educated and respectable as sir. He doesn't look like a bad person. Why should he listen to that old dog?"
"You are not following his orders." The boatman shook his head and said, "Mr. Six, I am very aware of the grudge between your Jian Valley and the Xiahou family, but now is not the time for you to take revenge."
"You said it's not the right time?" Mu Yeji sighed: "I want revenge, how can it be your turn to choose the right time?"
The boatman thought for a moment and then asked: "Mr. Six, the disciples of Jiangu are all extremely intelligent people. Don't let hatred blind your wisdom and become a tool for others to control." He glanced at Xiahou who was sitting on the ground.
Yuan Zhen glanced at him and said slowly: "Although the Prime Minister was exiled to Suzhou, there are countless pairs of eyes in the world watching him. His life and death are related to the lives and deaths of countless people. If you really kill him, do you know what will happen?
as a result of?"
"Repaying kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred, why should I think about the consequences?" Mu Yeji smiled and said, "If he dies, the sky won't fall down?"
"That's impossible to say." The boatman said, "If he is killed, the sky may really collapse today."