"laugh!"
The heavy sword penetrated Wu Feng's chest easily. He stared at Qin Yun with wide eyes.
"Puch..."
He spat out a mouthful of blood, his body swayed, and his eyes gradually lost life.
"thump……"
Wu Feng's body fell heavily to the ground. Qin Yun drew out his heavy sword and exhaled a filthy breath.
Although he succeeded in killing him, this guy was not an easy character to deal with. Just to defeat him, Qin Yun almost used all his strength, and his nerves were always in a tense state, for fear that he would be killed by the opponent accidentally.
Wu Feng was dead, and some of the surviving warriors suddenly turned pale. Li Ruyi frowned and ordered: "Kill them, there is no use keeping them anyway."
These guys are just minions in the organization. Even if they are retained, they probably won't be able to provide any valuable information.
What's more, they now know where the Muda people are and they don't need them at all.
Two days later, Qingzhou.
On a small boat, two old men sat opposite each other. One of them was wearing a black robe and was about to die. His eyes were cloudy and he seemed to be in a state of trance at any time. Opposite him, the other old man was full of life. He looked in front of him. chessboard, sighing from time to time.
The old man in black coughed dryly and dropped the last black stone on the chessboard.
"Tsk, I lost again."
He shook his head helplessly and said, "I won't play anymore. I'm still not your match after so many years. I'm really depressed."
The old man in black chuckled.
"You are too impetuous. You were like this when you were young. I thought you would change when you get older, but I didn't expect that, hum..."
"Of course, life is so hard, what's wrong with me being impetuous? Haven't you ever encountered anything annoying?"
The old man said with disdain.
"Even if you encounter something big, you have to take it calmly, otherwise you will only become more and more anxious and end up making a mess... Hey, forget it, I have been telling you this for decades, You haven’t even listened, so if I continue to repeat it to you, I’m talking nonsense.”
The old man in black sneered.
"Mu, what are you talking about? Do you want to fight with me here?"
"I don't want to fight with you. Now the entire organization is in danger, both internally and externally. I don't know how to survive this crisis."
Mu Zhong sighed helplessly and said.
After hearing this, the expression on the old man's face became much more serious.
"Is it Qin Yun again?"
"It seems that even you have heard about it. Now that the matter has come to Xia Zi, we may not be able to escape death."
Mu Zhong shook his head.
"Not necessarily. As long as you give up the organization and take Xiaoliang with you, we can travel to famous mountains and rivers, drink good wine, enjoy good flowers, and live a life as usual as we did before. Why do you have to stick to the organization?"
The old man asked in confusion.
"You and I are different...our wills are different."
He snorted coldly, his eyes cold.
"What will? Anyway, I didn't see it. I only know that Xiaoliang has become a little unlike himself now. It's not like you haven't seen how those old guys in Wu Feng suppressed him. Xiaoliang My thoughts now are so deep that even I feel scared!”
Mu Zhong glanced at him.
"You are you. In my opinion, this kid still has a long way to go. He still has many tests."
"Xie Zhentian, we have been good brothers for life. Now that the organization is in trouble, you just want to leave?"
Xie Zhentian was lying on the bed and said depressedly: "We were good brothers with Wu Feng before. Why didn't you say that he has become like this now? You two are arguing all day long. It really makes me uncomfortable to watch."
Mu Zhong frowned, then sneered.
"He is different. At most, I am blind and misjudged his character."
"The three of us were considered heroes when we were young. Who would have thought that we would become like this when we grow old."
Xie Zhentian smiled bitterly.
"It's fate that plays tricks on people, it's really fate that plays tricks on people."
"Don't talk about luck, help me think of countermeasures quickly. The organization can only survive one day at a time."
"You don't have any countermeasures. What countermeasures do you think I can have?"
At this time, the sound of a homing pigeon came from the distance, and it landed on Mu Zhong's shoulder. The latter took off the small scroll tied to its leg. After reading the content on it, his expression moved slightly.
"What's wrong?"
Xie Zhentian frowned.
"Haha, nothing important."
Mu Zhong took paper and pen and wrote a very simple word on it.
Know.
"Is it a letter from Xiaoliang? What was written on it? Why don't you show it to me?"
Xie Zhentian had a bad feeling in his heart. He snatched the paper from Mu Zhong's hand and took a look at it. He couldn't help but feel moved.
"Wu Feng... is actually dead."
"Well, it's a good death. If he dies, at least our internal problems will be solved. As for the external problems... it depends on whether Mu Liang can succeed."
Xie Zhentian's eyes were dazed and he murmured: "I didn't expect... among the three of us brothers, he was the first to die."
"What a joke, three brothers? You are the only brother I, Mu Zhong, have in this life. Don't compare this traitor to us."
Mu Zhong hated Xie Zhentian's words from the bottom of his heart, and the expression on his face was one of undisguised disgust.
Xie Zhentian smiled bitterly, nodded, and said, "Okay, okay, why don't you stop talking? Don't be angry."
He thought for a while and then said: "Wu Feng's death was most likely caused by his own suicide."
"I know."
Mu Zhong narrowed his eyes.
"Mu Liang is cautious by nature. He will not attack Qin Yun and the others again after their actions have failed twice. What I am curious about is how Wu Feng persuaded them to go there. Almost all of them were Mu Liang's men. What about dealing with Qin Yun? Could it be that... he went alone? "
"It's impossible. Maybe there's some lame excuse."
Xie Zhentian said helplessly.
"Forget it, it's useless to dwell on this matter now. Everyone is dead. Isn't the point..."
Xie Zhentian's words stopped abruptly.
He noticed that Mu Zhong's eyes changed.
Became extremely cold.
This coldness was not directed at him, but at the person behind Xie Zhentian.
He turned around slowly.
I saw an old man leading countless officers and soldiers to block the shore, staring at them calmly.
"It's so fast."
Mu Zhong clenched his fists.
"How on earth did they find this place."
Xie Zhentian stood up and said in a serious tone: "Stop thinking about this, hurry up and fight... It's really unkind to come here."
A faint smile appeared on his face, and then he said: "Everyone from the Great Xia Dynasty, it will be easy for you to find me."
