Mu Yun took a few steps to the middle of the street and saw that Di Canglong and his wife were still there. Thinking of the secret help he had received from Li Sirui before, he stepped forward and clasped his fists in greeting: "Thank you for your help this time. I am very grateful." All."
Li Sirui nodded lightly, but Di Canglong said angrily: "I don't dare to take it seriously. How could I solve anything? It's you who beat the Chang'an Gang with three punches and two kicks. You really are not bad at it, so let's compete with me again." How are your hands?"
Ma Yifeng and the other three people's faces darkened as they listened, and Mu Yun couldn't help but frown secretly, and reluctantly said respectfully: "This junior has little talent, how can he dare to show off in front of Mr. Di Er, not to mention that this junior has received a great favor from my brother, Senior Di, so I will never dare to fight you."
Di Canglong paused for a moment, then laughed dryly and said: "The kid is not bad, he still knows how to bring out the old man to suppress me. But it doesn't matter, he is him, I am me, you can kick my seventeen or eighteen bones and follow him It’s irrelevant, there’s no need to be so polite.”
When Mu Yun saw Di Canglong gearing up to attack, he secretly complained in his heart.
At this time, Li Sirui suddenly said calmly: "Master Di is really a hero. He just bullies the small ones with the big one, but he actually picks people to attack when they have been fighting hard for a long time and are exhausted. It's really admirable."
Di Canglong froze, frowned and snorted: "I didn't bring a weapon, so my kung fu is only half as good. How can I say I'm bullying him?"
Li Sirui said without showing any signs of weakness: "How powerful is the featherless arrow skill passed down by Mr. Di's family? Even without a weapon, wouldn't it be easy to win?"
When Di Canglong heard that Li Sirui didn't care about the friendship between husband and wife, and only helped Mu Yun to squeeze him out, he couldn't help but get angry at Meishan, and immediately shouted: "Arui, have you said enough? One mouthful of 'Master Di' is nothing, you still think you are not yourself Is she my wife?"
Li Sirui was also a stubborn person. When he heard this, he muttered: "Master Di, what kind of anger is this? I knew that I was born in a humble family and was not worthy of Master Di's status. If Master Di is tired of it, please give me some favors." I just give you a letter of divorce, and I will promise never to bother Mr. Di again in the future."
Not only did she become more serious, adding "Master Di" to every sentence, but she also asked for a letter of divorce in public.
After hearing this, Di Canglong was so angry that he flew into a rage. He pointed his halberd at Li Sirui and stammered: "You...what are you talking about? When did I get tired of you and when did I want to divorce you?"
When Mu Yun saw the quarrel between the two of them, he really regretted that he should not have taken the initiative to provoke it. He quickly advised, "Senior Di, please calm down. Madam Madam must have said angry words. Why do you need to get angry? It's better to stay calm."
Di Canglong glared at Mu Yun fiercely and said angrily: "Shut up! Ari, tell me, did you fall in love with this oily-headed and pink-faced boy, so you secretly crossed Chencang with him earlier? Humph! You! Say so?"
When Mu Yun heard this, he was startled at first, and then he felt that he couldn't laugh or cry. Even though he had dressed Yan Ting carefully today, showing a bit of "dandy temperament", but after the hard battle before, he had already become disgraced and embarrassed. How could he still keep up with her? Does "greasy head and pink face" have anything to do with it?
Mu Yun smiled bitterly and was waiting for an explanation when he heard Li Sirui sneer and say: "So what, Mr. Di himself has a confidante from Jinghua Shuiyue Tower to take care of him, but he doesn't allow his humble concubine to find a way out? Haha... the martial arts of this Qi brother He is a top choice for his character and I really like him very much."
Although Mu Yun had always been "self-proclaimed", he could also tell that Li Sirui's words were purely artificial and not serious about him.
Helpless, Di Canglong was so angry that he got the wrong idea. His face turned red with anger and he shouted sternly: "Okay! Then you go with him! You go with him!"
Mu Yun secretly held his forehead. Although he felt that this famous man was a little irritable, he also understood that he really cared about his wife, so he quickly comforted him: "Senior, please don't misunderstand me. This junior has no offense..."
But before he could finish his words, Di Canglong had already slashed with his palm, blushing and saying: "You bastard, stop talking nonsense! Give me a try first, if you are still alive after taking it, ah Rui will follow you!"
When Mu Yun heard this, he hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly said: "Senior, since he loves your wife, he should understand her feelings. I have already said that I will not fight with you, so please forgive me, senior."
There was inevitably some ambiguity in what he said. After hearing this, Di Canglong became even more furious. He scolded with his halberd finger: "Okay! I don't understand what she means. Do you understand? Haha! I want to see if you don't fight back!"
After saying that, he jumped up and punched the walls on both sides with both fists. The force was so strong that it shattered the wall. Then I saw him raising his hands again. He had already caught two flying bricks in his hands, put them together in his palm and hit them hard.
Suddenly, a sharp roar broke through the air and scratched the ears. Dozens of gravels flew out and hit Mu Yun's vital parts.
Di Canglong had just used a square brick to force Mu Yun to escape, and had no choice but to turn back. At this time, he used a special skill in a rage, saying that Mu Yun was at the end of his strength, and even if he had full power, he would never be able to do anything. Can't cope.
Seeing a fluffy arrow coming towards his life, Mu Yun couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He originally thought that tonight's battle would be settled, but he didn't expect that a few words would lead to this unexpected killing. Things in this world are really unpredictable and difficult. Anticipate.
Although he thought it would be difficult to resist, he could not sit still and wait for death. Mu Yun immediately raised the remaining true power in his dantian, and the Divine Art of Light to protect the body and swim in the water burst out instantly, and he had to resist this rain of rocks!
At the critical moment, I suddenly heard repeated scoldings, several human figures were rising and falling, and a rustling wind swept the fields.
In less than a blink of an eye, Mu Yun felt three stones hit him on his left shoulder, left leg, and right side. He staggered back seven or eight steps and spat out a mouthful of blood.
At the moment when his whole body was exhausted, Mu Yun ran into a soft embrace, and heard a familiar voice in his ears: "Junior brother, cheer up, don't hold on."
When Mu Yun heard that this was Yu Bingru's voice, his body was shaken and he almost shed tears. Excited, his energy and blood surged even more violently. He bent down and vomited out another mouthful of blood, but the disgusting feeling in his chest suddenly subsided, and his internal organs were not hurt by the force of the flying stone.
Yu Bingru breathed a sigh of relief, put her palm on Mu Yun's vest, and slowly poured in the true energy.
Mu Yun's heart moved, and he managed to stand upright, breathing heavily: "I'm fine, Ah Bing, you have serious internal injuries, don't waste your true energy."
Although Yu Bingru could not hide her pain when listening to Mu Yun, she still had enough energy and finally felt relieved.
Mu Yun calmed down and then noticed that Yu Bingru was not wearing a mask. Unfortunately, she still wore a thick layer of black gauze. She must have been worried that the mask would be too eye-catching, so she took this expedient measure.
Although it is still difficult to see the true appearance, there is no cold mask between the two, and this mutual dependence becomes even closer invisibly. Mu Yun felt itching in his heart, but he was afraid of offending the beauty, so he had to turn his eyes and look into the field.
