My master is invincible

Chapter 1961 Eight Immortals Gathering (43)

These two thoughts lingered in my mind for a while.

However, it is undeniable that no matter whether it is any of these two kinds, Wang Muyang has a certain death mentality.

This made me very embarrassed, I couldn't help but glanced at Wang Muyang, and said in a low voice: "Wang Muyang, you are also a person, don't you understand that life is precious?"

"Life is precious." Wang Muyang smiled, "But life is also divided into levels, and it is even more divided to whom."

I understand what he means, what he means is that his life is indeed extremely precious, but if he can be kind to Wen Xue, then it's fine.

"Do you think she will agree?" I thought about it for a while before reminding me.

Wang Muyang glanced at Wen Xue, then at me, "It doesn't matter whether you agree or not, the important thing is that I won't let her be bullied."

After finishing speaking, Wang Muyang was probably afraid that I would say more, so the soft sword in his hand slashed towards me.

Not sure about Wang Muyang's skills, he couldn't help but express himself, and quickly said softly to Han Qiu and Zhuge Qingming beside me, "Don't hurt his life."

The two of them seemed to want to ask the reason, but I didn't give them a chance. The fire dragon Chunyang sword in my hand met Wang Muyang's soft sword.

In an instant, the two swords slammed together.

At the same time, Han Qiu and Zhuge Qingming attacked Wang Muyang.

"Please, Brother Jiu, stop beating, stop beating."

Wen Xue's hysterical voice came again.

To be honest, I don't want to fight Wang Muyang at all. If he wasn't aggressive, I wouldn't be able to fight this battle.

However, things have developed to such a point that only by subduing Wang Muyang can the fight that should not have happened be ended.

At that moment, I yelled violently, "Han Qiu, Zhuge Qingming, stop Wang Muyang's attack for me."

"Okay!" they both said at the same time.

Seeing this, I didn't hesitate at all, and walked around Wang Muyang's back.

What kind of person is Wang Muyang, how can he not understand my plan, he leaped a few meters back with a stride, keeping a distance of two meters from the three of us.

"Made, don't run away if you can!" Zhuge Qingming said angrily.

After finishing speaking, he seemed to think of something, and glanced at Wen Xue.

Immediately afterwards, he winked at Han Qiu.

Han Qiu seemed to understand what he meant, and moved towards Wen Xue.

Seeing this, I immediately understood their plan in my heart. They planned to do something to Wen Xue, so as to lure Wang Muyang over.

I was so angry, I quickly yelled, "You two want to die, don't you!"

The moment my voice fell to the ground, Han Qiu pulled out a sword without knowing it.

His sword is a bit strange, not like the swords we usually see, but like a sickle, but it is straighter than the sickle, and there are some barbs at the tip of the sword.

It is not difficult to imagine that the chance of surviving after being stabbed by such a sword is extremely slim.

Without any hesitation, I quickly moved towards Wen Xue.

At the same time, Wang Muyang's complexion suddenly changed, and his feet moved over there.

As for Wen Xue, the person involved, she was still crying except for crying, and she didn't notice that Han Qiu and Zhuge Qingming were approaching her at all.

"Wen Xue!" I yelled hysterically.

But Wen Xue didn't seem to hear, she still squatted on the ground, crying with her head in her arms.

I understand the torment she is suffering in her heart at this time.

But, now is not the time to cry at all!

If Zhuge Qingming was the only one who moved towards Wen Xue, I might not be too worried.After all, with Zhuge Qingming's mind, he wouldn't be so stupid as to kill Wen Xue, at most he would scare Wang Muyang.

However, Han Qiu was different, his master died at the hands of Wang Muyang.He will never show mercy to Wen Xue.

Because of this, I was a little anxious.

"Han Qiu!" I yelled.

However, Han Qiu didn't hear my words at all, and stabbed Wen Xue with the blade in his hand.

near, near.

Getting closer and closer.

Seeing that the blade was only less than ten centimeters away from Wen Xue, I exerted force on my feet.

Even so, at this time I am four or five meters away from Wen Xue, and I can't catch up at all.

Without any hesitation, I quickly threw the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword towards Han Qiu, intending to knock off the blade in his hand.

At this critical moment, Wang Muyang had already appeared in front of Wen Xue.

"not good!"

I said something bad to myself.

If Han Qiu really killed Wang Muyang.

What happened next was a headache.

Especially Wen Xue, I couldn't face it.

To my relief, Han Qiu's blade did not move forward, but stopped.

Seeing this, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Made, it was finally a false alarm.

Regardless of whether Han Qiu hurt Wang Muyang or Wen Xue, I feel that there may be no way to forgive him in this life.

Fortunately, this guy is quite sensible, knowing that Wang Muyang cannot be killed at this time.

At that moment, I let out a heavy breath, and quickly winked at Zhuge Qingming, meaning to let him go up and subdue Wang Muyang.

But, unexpectedly, at the moment Zhuge Qingming moved.

Wang Muyang suddenly exerted force under his feet, and his whole body touched the blade of Han Qiu's sword.

"Han Qiu, let's go!" I yelled suddenly.

It was too late, but soon, Han Qiu withdrew his sword suddenly, but Wang Muyang didn't give him this chance, and the soft sword in his hand slashed towards Han Qiu in another direction.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Muyang slammed his whole body towards Han Qiu's sword.

puff!
The blade slammed into Wang Muyang's body.

Immediately, the blade directly pierced Wang Muyang's body, which shows that Wang Muyang's impact was strong.

"Wang Muyang!" I didn't dare to delay for a moment, so I ran over quickly.

When I ran to Wang Muyang, he gave me a weird smile, "Chen Jiu, the Great Elder...can...sacrifice myself to destroy my sister's marriage, similarly...I can also sacrifice myself...to make my sister...live happily."

While speaking, he exhaled suddenly, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.

"Wang Muyang!" I grabbed him.

That Han Qiu wanted to take his sword away, I gave him a quick look, and he quickly retracted his hand in fright.

Now that Wang Muyang is injured like this, once he draws his sword, nine out of ten he will go.

"Chen Jiu, please...remember...a word, my sister...is the princess in my palm, no matter...whoever it is, I will never allow him to hurt my sister." Wang Muyang's face gradually turned pale.

In less than a moment, the lips also began to turn white.

The snow-white suit was stained red with blood.

All of a sudden, the two colors of white and red stimulate my vision all the time.

"Chen Jiu, believe it or not, I didn't kill... didn't kill... the Great Elder, yes... yes... yes... he slammed into my sword on his own initiative, I... I... I have a clear conscience." Wang Muyang said intermittently, Blood began to ooze from the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)