Listening to Mu Yan's question, the man bowed down respectfully, and then responded: "They are all in there, I will take you over right now."
Smiling evilly and walking behind the man, Mu Yan looked at the man in front of him with contempt as he walked.
Although she has disguised herself as Xia Yifeng, there is really a big gap between her figure and Xia Yifeng.
She thought someone would spot such an obvious flaw at a glance.
But the man seemed to only recognize this face and not anything else.
Looking sideways at Feng Ruowu beside him, Mu Yan saw the same emotion in her eyes.
She followed the man's footsteps silently, until there began to be some light in front of her, and the man's footsteps gradually stopped.
Looking in the direction ahead, Mu Yan smiled and nodded.
It turns out that they have all gathered here.
But that's right, in the entire secret room, this is the only place that is slightly larger.
Striding forward, when Mu Yan passed by the man, a ghostly smile suddenly appeared on his face.
He raised his hand and killed the man in the blink of an eye.
Mu Yan looked at the man's desperate and confused eyes as he fell.
He curled his lips disdainfully, and then said softly: "Don't blame anyone.
The only blame is that you are too stupid, and that you followed the wrong master."
Past the man's body, Mu Yan and Feng Ruowu walked forward quickly.
When she saw more than a hundred enemies appearing in front of her, Feng Ruowu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Unexpectedly, Xia Yifeng arranged so many people here.
After so many were burned to death last time, there will still be so many remnants left.
Glancing worriedly at Mu Yan who was calm and composed, Feng Ruowu couldn't figure out how she could still be so calm.
These more than a hundred people were not something that the two of them could easily deal with.
With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Mu Yan frowned slightly, then glanced around the people in front of him with a puzzled expression, and then asked aloud: "What ability does Xia Yifeng have that can make you bunch of lackeys do this?"
He was born and died" "Who are you?"
Listening to Mu Yan's words, everyone felt something was wrong.
Picking up the weapons in their hands vigilantly, everyone focused their attention on Mu Yan and made a defensive posture to attack.
"You see who I am, that's who I am."
With a small smile, Mu Yan looked at the enemies who were approaching formidable enemies and shook his head helplessly.
It seemed that they were really frightened by the fire they had last time.
Otherwise, why would they be so frightened by the formation of just two people?
Or rather, they have already discovered that there is no room for them to perform in this airtight secret passage.
With his eyes flickering, Mu Yan kept standing there with a smile.
And it was the evil smile on her face that made the other party even more afraid to take action easily.
The location was originally set in this secret room because Mu Yan was afraid of the large number of people on the other side.
Because if someone who is not familiar with this secret passage comes in, they can only wait stupidly for other people to open the door from the outside and let them out.
And another point is that there are really too few places to display your skills in this secret passage.
If more than a hundred people on the other side want to rush over together and use weapons to deal with her, they can only do it in a delusional way.
In a narrow space, Mu Yan, who is best at close combat, will undoubtedly have too great an advantage.
After lazily relaxing his muscles and bones, Mu Yan winked at Feng Ruowu calmly, and then with the power of stealing a bell without saying anything, he took out the dagger he wore on his waist and walked among the crowd.
Suddenly, the originally silent crowd turned into a panic.
Following Mu Yan's footsteps, Feng Ruowu also quickly joined the battle.
And soon, Feng Ruowu also felt that this place really had great advantages for her.
There were too many people on the other side, but it delayed their movements.
In desperation, the enemies resorted to the human wall tactic, but some of them were quickly eliminated by the hidden weapons Mu Yan carried.
While defeating the enemies around her, Feng Ruowu carefully observed Mu Yan's condition.
After all, in this situation, if Mu Yan makes any mistake, he will die under the enemy's sword.
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Seeing Mu Yan's white clothes slowly turn red, he has completely fallen into a state of rage.
What made people shudder the most was the looming evil smile at the corner of Mu Yan's mouth.
Feng Ruowu had never seen a person like Mu Yan who could smile so calmly while killing people.
It was as if she was not killing anyone, but just trampling to death a few weak ants.
Standing there, Mu Yan raised the blood-stained dagger in his hand.
While looking at the enemy who wanted to charge but didn't dare, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the blood on it, then spat it out with a bored expression and said with a frown. : "It turns out that your dog blood stinks."
In one sentence, people who were already on the verge of emotional limit were extremely angry.
Losing their minds and rushing towards Mu Yan, everyone had only one thought in their minds, which was to surround this man, kill him, and avenge his fallen comrades.
But these thoughts, as Mu Yan chuckled After catching the thrown silver needle, they disappeared from their minds one by one.
Exuding a cold and decisive murderous aura, Mu Yan looked at the poisonous silver needles, which were stabbed into everyone's throat without any bias.
He watched as the number of enemies in front of him gradually decreased, and the corpses on the ground More and more.
Mu Yan spoke again with a hoarse voice, "Being able to die here is considered a blessing for you.
Today, I will let you be buried with the people of the Cangqiong Kingdom who died."
The figure struck out again as fast as lightning.
Feng Ruowu looked at Mu Yan, whose eyes were red with blood, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
This kind of Mu Yan made her feel too unfamiliar.
After all, in the few years she had been with Mu Yan, the thing she had seen the most about Mu Yan was his gentle expression coaxing his two children.
Although Feng Ruowu was very skilled in martial arts, she still had the urge to vomit when facing so many corpses.
And this feeling was once again reflected in an extremely profound way by the people who came later.
Standing not far away, Zha Tanzi, a few people led by Fan Ping, stared at the situation in front of them with their mouths open.
Seeing Mu Yan standing among the corpses with bloodstains all over his body and his hair scattered, the corners of his mouth raised and his eyes wandering.
Even if the remaining enemies are not dead yet, they have already scared Mu Yan to a point of timidity.
In the damp and dark secret room, the smell of blood became extremely obvious.
Frowning and covering his breath, Banfan looked at Mu Yan who looked back at them with fear, then tentatively called out her name and asked, "Are you okay?"
"Brother Ping is really joking.
What can I do?"
He chuckled and walked towards the ordinary people.
In just a few steps, Mu Yan casually killed two more enemies who had been staring at her eagerly. .
Walking to a few people, Mu Yan looked at their nervous expressions, then lowered his eyes and said, "I'll leave the rest to you.
I'm tired, so I'm going back to rest
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