No matter how many times he tried, he still couldn't beat Han Yao! Mu Jingyu angrily tore the human skin mask in his hand to pieces. Turning around to look at the direction Su Ci and others were leaving, he already knew they couldn't catch up. But Mu Jingyu was really unwilling to let them escape like this.
Zhu Yan saw what he was thinking and said: "Mu Jingyu, if you want to chase me, I and I will accompany you. They are leading a few people with low cultivation level, and they must not be going very fast. Now turn back. , it should be too late.”
"It's too late, it's too late." Mu Jingyu shook his head sadly. The Kunlun Mountains are crisscrossed with high mountains and dense forests. Who knows where Han Wenyuan and the others fled to? If they meet up with the Jiuli tribe, even if they catch up, it will be of no use.
Biwan looked up at the two people who were still running in front and said: "These people are disguised as Yi Rong, not necessarily those two people! Since it is impossible to turn back, it is better to chase those two people and see. Even if No, maybe we can also find out the movements of Han Wenyuan and his son."
What Bi An said made sense. Mu Jingyu and Zhu Yan immediately agreed, got up and chased Yi Hong and Yi Hong in disguise again.
As the energy in his body gradually depleted, and his steps became unsteady due to panic, Yi Hong fell several times in a row. If he hadn't been pulled by the children of the Han family beside him, he would have been unable to run due to his weak legs.
"Brother Yihong, Han Li and the others have gone ahead, and it's time for the two of us left to be loyal to the city lord and the young city lord. Are you... ready?" The man stared with sharp eyes. Yi Hong had long seen through his reluctance to die. Therefore, the few words spoken contained both inquiries and threats.
"You are right. Young Master Han has always been kind to me. I, Yi Hong, will die for him today, and I will have no regrets in this life." Yi Hong quickly showed his determination. It's not that he changed his mind, but looking at this man's appearance, if he dared to escape alone, he would have to kill him with one palm.
"With your words, I feel relieved, brother." The man said he was relieved, but in fact he was not really relieved about Yi Hong. He forcibly took his arm and said, "Mu Jingyu and the two Dharma Kings have caught up with us. Two brothers go on the road together, and they will be companions in the underworld.”
Seeing how hard his arms were trying to pull him to meet Mu Jingyu and the others, Yi Hong said anxiously: "Brother, Mr. Han just said that if I disguise myself as him, I can lure Mu Jingyu out a lot." Just hide as far away as possible. Look, we haven't escaped even ten miles, how far can Master Han and the others escape? Why don't you... why don't you take a step first, Brother Rong, I'll run a few more steps, and then I'll find you below. "
"Hahaha, we have been running for so long, if not ten miles, it is eight miles. As for the city lord and the young city lord, with the help of Master Suci, they will be able to escape smoothly. Brother Yihong, you don't have to worry about them, just follow me Let's go together."
While they were talking, Mu Jingyu and the two Dharma Kings were already chasing after them angrily, and they could be in front of them within a few breaths at most. This man couldn't help but pull Yi Hong and block him with his flesh and blood.
Yi Hong wanted to decline a few more words, but he was afraid it would be impossible. He felt cruel in his heart and responded repeatedly with his mouth, but his right hand quietly circled his back, and then used all his strength to slap him in front of Mu Jingyu and the others. Then he turned around and ran away without looking, hoping to escape death.
"Yi Hong, you!" This person did not expect that Yi Hong would suddenly take action. By the time he realized something was wrong, he was already in mid-air. Seeing the faces of Mu Jingyu and the others becoming clearer and clearer, they laughed loudly.
"You didn't wait for me to kill you, but you came to my door!" Bi An rushed forward and clasped his neck with one palm. If he hadn't wanted to leave someone alive and find out the whereabouts of Han Wenyuan and his son, they would have been killed long ago.
"Brother Biwan, no!" Zhu Yan sensed something was wrong, and after leaving several afterimages behind, he came to this man first. Then he held his cheek with one hand, and took out the poison hidden in advance from between his teeth with the other hand.
Biwan glanced at the poison in Zhu Yan's hand and thought to himself that he was careless. The scene of those Han family disciples self-destructing their bodies just now is still in front of us, how could they forget it in such a short time? If Zhu Yan hadn't seen the opportunity early, he would have been covered in blood.
Zhu Yan casually sealed all the meridians in his body, threw it to the ground with a heavy weight, and asked with a cold face: "As long as you tell the whereabouts of Han Wenyuan and his son, I will let you live. I don't know if you..."
Before Zhu Yan could press him, the man stiffened his neck, sneered a few times, and slapped his chest with his palm, causing streams of blood to gush out, and he understood him.
"What a man!" Mu Jingyu stepped forward, caressed his face with his hands, closed his glaring eyes, and then said with some emotion: "It's just a pity that you, like the others before, are all You are very wrong, master. I don’t know what method Han Wenyuan and his son used to make you protect each other with your lives."
Bi An looked at Yi Hong, who had stumbled away a hundred feet, and asked: "Mu Jingyu, there is one left in front of you. Make your decision whether he is going to die or live."
From Yi Hong's constant looking back, Mu Jingyu could tell that he was Han Yao. After thinking about it, he said, "Whether he is the real Han Yao or one of his subordinates who disguises himself, we cannot let him run away. This junior is just worried that he will be like the others, willing to blow himself up and fall into our hands."
"Him? Humph!" Bi An sneered: "If he wanted to die, would he still have to run away with all his strength? According to my opinion, even if he is not Han Yao, he is still a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. As long as he takes it, use With your life at stake, are you still afraid that you won’t be able to say anything?”
"Senior is right! Jingyu was just confused by the actions of the people in front of him and couldn't figure it out for a moment." After Mu Jingyu finished speaking, he raised his left hand towards Yi Hong, with the Jiuyao Xuanguang Chain on his wrist showing a huge aura. Suddenly, a suction force firmly locked onto Yi Hong and pulled him back.
Zhu Yan was originally worried that this man would bite the poison and explode himself like the other Han family members. But after seeing his frightened look, he suddenly lost his guard. Would a person who was so afraid of death be willing to commit suicide?
Mu Jingyu used the Dingzi Lingzhu to immobilize Yi Hong, then reached out to touch the base of his ears, took a deep breath, and tore off the human skin mask covering his face.
Originally, Mu Jingyu still had a glimmer of hope, praying that this person was not a member of the Han family in disguise. After he easily pulled off the human skin mask, revealing Yi Hong's face, he sighed deeply.
"Yi Hong, it's you!" Mu Jingyu was surprised, but at the same time he felt it was reasonable. Nowadays, apart from Su Ci, their father and son, Zhao Zhengming, and Shi Jiang, the only people left with Han Yao are Yi Hong and a few Han family children.
Apart from sacrificing Yi Hong to lure him away and save their lives, there was no one else available. As for Zhao Zhengming and Shi Jiang, they were also young masters from aristocratic families in Xihan Yuanzhou. No matter how bold he, Han Yao, was, he would not dare to drive them to death.
Yi Hong was piled on the ground like a puddle of mud, knowing that he would inevitably die. But with his timid and cowardly character, and his unfulfilled wish to continue the Yi family, he always had a bit of luck.
"Haha, Junior Brother Mu, we meet again." Yi Hong's voice was low and weak, trying not to anger Mu Jingyu who was already angry. Who told him that when he was a boy, he once deceived Mu Jingyu in order to please Han Yao, which made him suffer a lot in the Yunsong Forest.
Mu Jingyu sneered and said, "This time we meet, I'm afraid we'll never see each other again."
Yi Hong looked at Mu Jingyu's raised palm and was so frightened that he could not help but tremble. He still mustered up the courage to plead: "Junior brother Mu, please be patient. Senior brother knows that I couldn't forgive you before, but I hope you can." For the sake of our friendship as our former disciples, let me go... let me go."
Seeing Mu Jingyu's palm hovering in the air, Yi Hong thought that Mu Jingyu was moved by his few words, and quickly continued: "I promise that I will never be your enemy again! If I violate today's oath, You don’t need to take action, I will end it myself!”
"Humph." Mu Jingyu said with a cold laugh: "Friendship from the same family? What a friendship from the same family! I remember when you assassinated me in the pine forest, did you think of friendship from the same family? You helped the Han family and his son set up a treacherous plot. The tired disciples died on the jade flute platform, how could you think of the friendship between the same disciples? If I, Mu Jingyu, let you live today, how can I see them in person!"
The more Mu Jingyu talked, the angrier he became. The palm he pressed down brought a strong wind and was about to hit Yi Hong's Tianling. Of course, he was just making a gesture to scare Yi Hong.
He was also thinking of using Yi Hong's fear of death to find out the whereabouts of the Han family and his son. If he killed Yi Hong out of anger, wouldn't he be able to achieve his goal?
Sure enough, Yi Hong was so frightened that he urinated, which made Bi An and Zhu Yan pinch their noses and take a few steps back.
"Master Mu, Grandpa Mu! I beg you to be merciful and spare my life. As long as you can let me live, I, Yihong, will definitely repay your kindness of not killing me in the future. .”
Yi Hong knelt on the ground, his head pounding like garlic, and kept banging. Even if blood flowed all over the floor and covered his body along his forehead, he didn't dare to stop. Compared to losing his life, this pain is nothing.
"Seriously?" This is what Mu Jingyu wanted. He slowly retracted his palm and said, "If I don't kill you, are you really willing to tell everything you know?"
Tell me everything you know? Yi Hong realized what Mu Jingyu wanted to ask, and cold sweat mixed with blood flowed down. There is a war between heaven and man in my heart, one side is my own life, and the other side is the safety of my parents. After weighing the pros and cons, he decided to risk his life.
"Junior Brother Mu, please stop talking. What you want to ask, don't mention that I may not know, and even if I know, I won't tell you. If you want to do something, just... just do it..."
Yi Hong, who had been cowardly just now, suddenly became resolute. He raised his head and met Mu Jingyu's incredible eyes. He smiled helplessly and said: "It's just... just can you let me say goodbye to my parents before you kill me?" .”
After Yi Hong finished speaking, regardless of whether Mu Jingyu agreed or not, he turned around and bowed deeply toward the southeast three times, and then said with a tearful voice: "Father, mother, please forgive me for being unfilial and unable to fulfill my filial piety for you two elders. We can no longer continue the incense for our Yi family."
After doing all this, Yi Hong straightened his body, closed his eyes, and waited for the end of his life.
Although they lamented Yi Hong's last filial piety, Bi An and Zhu Yan still knew that this person could not be kept, and they both nodded to Mu Jingyu, indicating that he could take action.
Who knew that after listening to Yi Hong's words, Mu Jingyu's raised arms froze in the air and could not fall down.
Yihong's words reminded him of his grandfather and parents who died tragically at the hands of the Dapeng Golden Eagle, and of his relatives and friends who had died in front of him one by one over the years. For a moment, I felt the same way, and actually felt compassion.
"Yi Hong, what do you mean, did the Han family imprison your parents so that you were willing to die for them?"
"You...how do you know!" Yi Hong looked at Mu Jingyu in disbelief. In order to win over their children, the Han family did indeed bring all their relatives into the worship hall.
The euphemistic name is to fulfill their filial piety on their behalf, but in reality it also has the purpose of being used as hostages, forcing them to protect each other with their lives. This is also the reason why those Han family children are willing to die.
However, no one except the Han family knew about this matter. How did Mu Jingyu know about it?
