He cautiously followed the three of them and moved forward.
When Mu Yan saw the footsteps of Liu Yichen and the others stopping near Murong's house, his heart suddenly went cold.
Watching the movements of the three people motionlessly, watching the three people talking with their heads down for a few words, then moving in different directions, Mu Yan without hesitation ordered Feng Ruowu to follow Liu Yichen, but she herself, He was chasing the whereabouts of the top martial artist.
Standing outside Murong's mansion where people were coming and going, Mu Yan was filled with emotions.
Sure enough, Xia Yifeng's target today is Murong Zixuan.
He has already given Murong Zixuan a hand in marriage.
Why is he acting in this drama today?
The slowly arriving wedding team disturbed Mu Yan's sight.
Mu Yan stared sharply at the target.
When he saw the corner of his mouth move and his eyes flash, Mu Yan's body immediately tensed up.
The ghostly figure rushed to the front of the wedding procession, and the young man paused for a moment in front of Murong Zixuan's horse with a smile on his face.
Facing Murong Zixuan's gloomy eyes, the smile on the young man's face became more obvious.
Turning his eyes slightly, the young man turned his attention to the unspectacular man behind Murong Zixuan.
Stretching out his index finger and pointing at him provocatively, the young man said to Murong Zixuan: "I will take this person away."
It was too late and then too fast.
As soon as the young man finished speaking, his body was already rushing towards his target with lightning speed.
Murong Zixuan, who was riding on horseback, stared coldly at the chaotic situation in front of him due to the sudden appearance of the young man.
Jumping up, Murong Zixuan quickly moved in front of the young man, stretched out his long arms, and blocked his body.
"I'm afraid it's inappropriate to make such a fuss on my big day."
Murong Zixuan said coldly, with a hint of warning in his voice.
"Brother Murong, it's up to the emperor to decide whether it's okay or not."
Leaning forward, the young man smiled evilly and approached Murong Zixuan's ear, saying softly: "Sister Yan'er is right behind.
Today's disaster , you can’t run away.”
Seeing Murong Zixuan's stiff expression, a glint flashed in the young man's eyes.
Raising his hand to hold Murong Zixuan's hand in mid-air, the young man pushed Murong Zixuan's body away with his backhand.
He blew a loud whistle from his mouth, and then moved his body.
The young man fiercely pulled out the sword from his waist and stabbed the man behind Murong Zixuan.
The scene was in chaos, and several other people attracted by the boy's whistle surrounded Murong Zixuan, restraining Murong Zixuan's movements.
The other unrelated people ran away one after another, fearing that they would be involved accidentally and lose their lives.
Hiding aside, Mu Yan watched the commotion in front of him coldly.
Seeing the bloodthirsty excitement flashing in the young man's eyes, after casually dealing with the man in front of him, he suddenly accelerated the speed of his attack, stabbing at the opponent's key points with his moves, leaving his opponent helpless and passive. , gradually moving away from Murong Zixuan.
The sword edge flew through the air and finally landed on the man's neck.
The young man took a step forward, stretched out his hand to grab the man's hair, turned back with a happy smile, looked at Mu Yan's hiding spot, and shouted: "Sister Yan'er, come with me, I have something to show you."
After that, Then he grabbed the collar of the man in front of him, jumped up, and disappeared from the spot.
After slowly appearing, Mu Yan took a deep look at Murong Zixuan, and then prepared to set off to chase the young man.
"Yan'er, don't go."
There were emotions in the dark eyes that Mu Yan couldn't see through or guess.
Murong Zixuan overcame many difficulties and finally reached Mu Yan.
Eagerly grabbing Mu Yan's shoulders, Murong Zixuan said in a hoarse voice: "Listen to me, don't go."
"Today is your special day.
It's not good to waste time."
With a dull pain in his heart, Mu Yan pulled Murong Zixuan's hand from his shoulder, and then stepped forward.
"Yan'er, you believe me.
Everything I do is for you."
Murong Zixuan's words made Mu Yan feel a little difficult to breathe.
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Looking back with a wry smile and looking at Murong Zixuan's back, Mu Yan spoke repressedly, "Zixuan, I have always believed in you, but now you make me wonder whether I should continue to believe you or not."
His eyes fell on the sedan chair not far away, and the corners of Mu Yan's mouth raised slightly, revealing an ugly smile.
Lowering his eyes, Mu Yan shook his head mockingly and continued: "The time is coming.
Go in."
Leaving the place, Mu Yan looked for the boy.
When he saw him looking back unhurriedly and smiling at himself, Mu Yan suddenly understood that this was another trap set by Xia Yifeng.
Xia Yifeng probably asked Liu Yichen and the others to meet there because he knew that he would go to Meixiang Tower today.
Everything is under Xia Yifeng's control, so who is this man Xia Yifeng ordered to capture?
Following the young man's footsteps, he arrived at a deserted courtyard.
Mu Yan looked at the young man who stopped with a smile, and asked with a gloomy look: "What is your purpose?"
With a faint smile and the slightly angry Mu Yan's eyes met, the young man curled his lips and said quite innocently: "I got up before dawn just to help you catch this murderer."
Turning his head, the young man vented all his anger on the man next to him.
Reaching out and pulling off the human skin mask on his face, the young man pushed him toward Mu Yan angrily.
Because the man's acupuncture points were tapped, he couldn't control his balance.
He could only fall down next to Mu Yan in embarrassment and was stepped on by Mu Yan.
Sighing, the young man said again: "I have completed the task assigned to me by the emperor.
The rest is none of my business."
After saying that, he was about to turn around and leave.
"Wait a minute."
After taking a look at the man's true face, Mu Yan was startled.
Loudly stopping the young man's movements, Mu Yan's gloomy eyes burst out with murderous intent.
"Tell me what's going on."
The smile slowly disappeared from his face, and the young man stopped and stood there with a serious expression.
Pointing to the man who was stepped on by Mu Yan, the young man explained in a serious tone: "Murong Zixuan's men, the emperor said, as long as I tell you this, you will figure out everything else."
How could he be Murong Zixuan’s subordinate?
Lowering his head, Mu Yan looked bitterly at the man who couldn't move and fell to the ground.
That face was something Mu Yan could not forget.
It was this man who helped him capture Feng Xiaoling's four men.
It was this same man who assassinated Murong Zixuan in the middle of the night.
Mu Yan has been searching hard for his whereabouts, but after catching him, he was told that he was Murong Zixuan's man.
How could Mu Yan accept this: