As Tang Wei and Qi Heichu moved faster and faster, all the soldiers and crab generals brought by Murong Zixuan also fell to the ground.
The only ones left to fight were the few masters who were guarding Xia Yifeng.
The intertwined figures were getting faster and faster, with four or five people holding Tang Wei and Qi Heichu back together, leaving them no time to interfere with Murong Zixuan and Leng Yaner on the other side.
Mu Yan, who was sitting in the car, was still taking his time, squinting his eyes to observe everything outside.
It was as if all these things had nothing to do with her.
After admiring the good skills of Tang Wei and Qi Heichu for a while, Mu Yan finally set his sights on Murong Zixuan.
Looking at Murong Zixuan who was forcing Leng Yan'er to retreat step by step, he turned his attention to himself from time to time.
Mu Yan frowned.
When Leng Yan'er was about to be knocked down by Murong Zixuan and defeated miserably, Mu Yan finally made other moves.
After getting out of the car, Mu Yan looked at Murong Zixuan with a gloomy expression.
Pursing his lips, Mu Yan whispered: "That's enough, stop."
As expected, as expected, as soon as Mu Yan finished speaking, Murong Zixuan stopped attacking Leng Yan'er, turned around and walked towards Mu Yan's direction.
Murong Zixuan's actions made Tang Wei, Qi Heichu and Leng Yaner over there feel their hearts sinking.
But Mu Yan didn't seem to realize that he was in danger at all.
He stood there calmly and watched Murong Zixuan walking in front of him.
Scanning Mu Yan up and down, Murong Zixuan observed Mu Yan's expression over and over again.
The two looked at each other in silence, until after a while, Murong Zixuan asked with an evil smile: "You don't remember me, right?"
"It doesn't matter whether you remember it or not.
What I want to know is what is the purpose of your coming here."
He calmly negotiated with Murong Zixuan.
Mu Yan watched as the evil smile on Murong Zixuan's face suddenly disappeared and replaced it.
Yes, it was a bright smile that made Mu Yan feel extremely dazzling.
"Sure enough, Xiao Yan'er, if you still remember what happened before, you wouldn't talk to me so calmly.
When you looked at me before, your eyes were full of hatred and disgust.
But now, I don't know what happened.
Not even found it."
Murong Zixuan's nerves instantly relaxed when he discovered Mu Yan's strangeness.
Smiling and meeting Mu Yan's eyes, Murong Zixuan continued: "For an enemy who killed your sister, killed the fetus in your belly, and poisoned your daughter, you shouldn't look at me like this."
Murong Zixuan's words gradually let out a murderous aura from Mu Yan's body.
Looking at Murong Zixuan with cold and sharp eyes, Mu Yan was not only wary of what he might suddenly do to her, but also had another question in her mind, which was why he told her these things.
"What on earth do you want to do?"
Mu Yan glanced at Leng Yan'er who rushed from behind Murong Zixuan without any trace, frowned and asked, "My life?"
"Smart.
It seems that regardless of whether Yan'er remembers the past, you are still as smart as ever."
Nodding with satisfaction, Murong Zixuan raised the corners of his mouth to praise Mu Yan, while his body suddenly moved towards Mu Yan Pounced.
Quickly turning around to avoid Murong Zixuan's blow, Mu Yan looked at the strand of hair that was cut off by the weapon in Murong Zixuan's hand, and secretly broke into a cold sweat for himself.
Hiding behind the approaching Leng Yaner, Mu Yan struggled to dodge the hidden weapons that Murong Zixuan kept throwing at him.
Seeing Leng Yan'er desperately trying to protect herself in front of her, some pictures suddenly flashed through Mu Yan's mind, blurry, and making it difficult for her to see clearly.
Tang Wei and Qi Heichu were dragged away, and Mu Yan could only rely on Leng Yaner to fight Murong Zixuan.
Although Leng Yan'er's skills were good, no matter how he looked at it, Mu Yan felt that Leng Yan'er was in a passive position.
Because Murong Zixuan's expression of disregarding life and death was very familiar to Mu Yan.
He who is not afraid of death has nothing to fear.
Even if he could put down his life at any time, how could Murong Zixuan be afraid of the long sword in Leng Yaner's hand?
Murong Zixuan quickly gained the upper hand by teasing Leng Yan'er with deft movements.
Murong Zixuan attacked Leng Yan'er's lifeline mercilessly, making Leng Yan'er unable to resist.
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Sighing silently, Mu Yan stood there with twinkling eyes, trying to find a way to rescue Leng Yan'er.
Because within just a few minutes of Mu Yan's observation, Leng Yan'er's arm had already been pricked by Murong Zixuan.
If this continues, Leng Yaner will definitely not survive.
An inexplicable thought came to mind, that is, Leng Yan'er could not be killed.
It was the first time that he had done something so unplanned.
Mu Yan's head felt hot and he wanted to go over and rescue Leng Yan'er by himself.
"Don't come here."
Sensing Mu Yan's motive, Leng Yan'er quickly stopped her loudly: "Take Zhou Ziqian and leave first."
Leng Yan'er's words did not stop Mu Yan's movements.
He walked towards Leng Yan'er step by step.
Just when Mu Yan was about to reach the attack range of Leng Yan'er and Murong Zixuan and was about to be affected, there was a sudden sound from the distance.
There was a sound of horse hooves.
Looking back, Mu Yan looked at Xia Yifeng, whose outline gradually became clearer, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, with a long-lost smile on his face.
"Bitch" muttered to himself and scolded Xia Yifeng.
Mu Yan watched Xia Yifeng float in front of Leng Yan'er, then grabbed Leng Yan'er's collar and threw it to him.
Mu Yan quickly helped Leng Yan'er back to the carriage, and quickly and briefly treated Leng Yan'er's wounds.
The addition of Xia Yifeng turned the situation around again.
The number of enemies Xia Yifeng faced increased from Murong Zixuan at the beginning to three people.
The chaotic scene made Mu Yan not want to watch it anymore.
She didn't know the purpose of Murong Zixuan coming here, nor did she know the reason why Xia Yifeng suddenly appeared here.
Mu Yan, who didn't remember everything that happened here, just felt like an outsider and could only watch everything from a stranger's perspective.
However, in the end, when Murong Zixuan was defeated miserably and knelt on one knee in front of Xia Yifeng, Mu Yan felt some emotions that she had never felt before.
Suppressing the emotional fluctuations in his heart, Mu Yan worked hard to steady his breathing.
She watched quietly as the blood from Murong Zixuan's body dyed the snow red.
The dazzling red color made Mu Yan unable to bear to look at it anymore.
After his legs were interrupted by Xia Yifeng, Murong Zixuan sat on the ground dejectedly, dropped the weapon in his hand neatly, and raised a relieved smile.
Turning his head, Murong Zixuan met Mu Yan's eyes and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Then, under the unexpected gazes of both Mu Yan and Xia Yifeng, Murong Zixuan unexpectedly crawled towards Mu Yan: