Chapter three hundred and thirty-eight, the real master of the Soul Soul Hall
The four guards who came with him were about to be unable to resist, so the four of them worked together to send Mu Jingrui out of the sword formation.
Mu Jingrui gritted his teeth and his figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.
Jiang Yi didn't want to miss this good opportunity, so he asked all his men to disperse and pursue it.
He looked at the direction where Mu Jingrui disappeared, and the murderous aura in his eyes became even stronger. He turned around and walked in the other direction, using Qing Kung Fu.
Not far away, Mu Jingrui came out from behind the trees and followed him quietly.
Jiang Yi returned to the main forum and walked directly towards a room.
He knocked on the door and pushed in without waiting for the person inside to respond.
The breeze was blowing in the room, the gauze curtain was fluttering, and a faint fragrance filled the air.
Behind the bed curtain, a graceful figure loomed.
"Why did you come back?"
When Jiang Yi heard this, he smiled flatteringly and stepped forward to lift the bed curtain.
A pair of soft, boneless hands instantly wrapped around his neck.
Jiang Yi took advantage of the situation and took the person into his arms, and they both fell on the bed.
Mu Jingrui lurked on the roof, lifted up a piece of brick and looked down.
He found that the woman lying in Jiang Yi's arms had a figure like a girl, but her face was full of wrinkles, and even her hair was gray.
He couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
Mu Jingrui looked down again and saw that Jiang Yi and the woman had already begun to have an affair.
He quietly turned over and searched the main altar, but found no trace of Chu Xiaolian.
He found that the house was eerily quiet, as if he was the only one besides Jiang Yi and the woman.
The more this happened, the less Mu Jingrui dared to act rashly.
Before he came here, he had heard people in the world say that the Hall of Souls was good at traps and ambushes. But he was not proficient in these.
Mu Jingrui was hiding in the dark, thinking secretly, and when he was hesitating whether to go in first to subdue Jiang Yi, the door opened again, and Jiang Yi got dressed and walked out.
He followed immediately.
Jiang Yi came to the study, turned a vase on the bookshelf, the secret door opened, he took a candle and walked in.
He walked deep into the dark passage, which was a secret room.
"How is it? Still unwilling to agree?"
Jiang Yi walked up to Chu Xiaolian who was lying in the corner, and looked at her condescendingly with cold eyes.
Chu Xiaolian's body was covered with scars. Her mouth moved slightly, but she didn't even have the strength to speak.
Jiang Yi knelt down, pinched Chu Xiaolian's chin with his fingers, and said fiercely: "Look at your virtue, even if Mu Jingrui is standing in front of you now, he won't want you, why should you return it?
Do you want to be sentimental?"
"As long as you are willing to approach him and kill him, you will be free immediately. Why can't you understand? His death is better than your death, right?"
Chu Xiaolian opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Yi with hatred.
Such a look made Jiang Yi feel uncomfortable and irritable. He raised his hand and slapped Chu Xiaolian in the face.
"Don't think that it won't work without you. If I send someone else there, they can kill him just as well."
Chu Xiaolian chuckled, full of ridicule. "Humph, you don't have this ability."
These words completely hurt Jiang Yi's heart.
He kicked Chu Xiaolian in the chest and trampled her to the ground. "Your personal maid escaped. Are you extravagantly hoping that Mu Jingrui will come to save you? Ah? Let me tell you, he wants to
We're married. I want to marry the prime minister's daughter. What about you?"
"Who do you think you are in his heart? Even if you gave everything for him, does he know? I will give you one last chance, do you want to kill him?"
Chu Xiaolian endured the severe pain and closed her eyes in despair.
Mu Jingrui's appearance appeared in her mind, and tears slowly fell from the corners of her eyes.
She had known for a long time that she and him were from two different worlds.
Only a girl as pure and pure as Shangguan Wan Ning, with a prominent family background, is worthy of being such a world-class hero like him.
"Okay, since you are not willing to assassinate Mu Jingrui, then keeping you here is a waste of food. Tonight is the day you die."
Jiang Yi did not originally intend to kill Chu Xiaolian so quickly, but the appearance of Mu Jingrui made him panic.
He gathered his energy in the palm of his hand and struck Chu Xiaolian between the eyebrows.
A strong sword energy surged forward, and Jiang Yi could not stand firmly. His whole body was blown away, and his back hit the wall hard.
He only felt severe pain all over his body, and his bones seemed to be falling apart.
Before he had time to think, a sense of oppression enveloped his whole body.
Jiang Yi looked up and saw Mu Jingrui's sharp and cold eyes.
He was so frightened that he trembled all over. "You...how did you get in?"
Mu Jingrui didn't say anything. He bent down and grabbed Jiang Yi's neck, then lifted him up with one hand.
Jiang Yi struggled desperately, and the feeling of suffocation made his vision blurred. He even felt that he was incontinent.
Just when he thought he was about to die, Mu Jingrui's hand loosened and he collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.
Mu Jingrui walked to Chu Xiaolian, lifted her up and leaned against him, and said in a low voice: "I will take you out."
Chu Xiaolian felt the warmth from Mu Jingrui's chest and burst into tears.
"I thought...I would never see you again..."
She really didn't expect that Mu Jingrui would really come.
Mu Jingrui said nothing, hesitated slightly, and carried Chu Xiaolian on his back.
He walked up to Jiang Yi and said coldly: "Lead the way, if you dare to play tricks, today next year will be your death anniversary."
Jiang Yi felt cold all over his body. He had no doubt about Mu Jingrui's threat.
He stood up shakily and stumbled forward.
Chu Xiaolian lay on Mu Jingrui's shoulder. She tried her best to open her eyes and look at his side face.
At this moment, she silently prayed that it would last forever.
Jiang Yi took Mu Jingrui and Chu Xiaolian out of the secret room.
Chu Xiaolian whispered in Mu Jingrui's ear: "Leave as soon as possible, be careful with me..."
Before he finished speaking, a piece of white silk came towards Mu Jingrui like a giant snake.
Mu Jingrui jumped up and passed with Chu Xiaolian on his back. "Hold me tight."
After saying that, the long sword was unsheathed, and several sword flowers tore Bai Ling into pieces.
A figure flashed past, and Mu Jingrui felt danger approaching, so he palmed the opponent in desperation.
In an instant, his entire arm was numb from the shock, and he took a few big steps back before barely regaining his balance.
Mu Jingrui took a closer look and saw that the woman who was in the room with Jiang Yi just now was wearing a light gauze dress and blocking his way.
The woman's lustful eyes wandered across Mu Jingrui's body, which made him feel sick to his stomach.
"Are you Mu Jingrui?" The woman's voice was soft, like a girl's. "You are a talented person with strong martial arts skills. I think you must have a lot of strength. No wonder my disciple is so obsessed with you."
Mu Jingrui heard the overtones of the woman's words and felt even more disgusted.