The Snow and the Moon in the Wind: The Lights Dim and the Way Back

Chapter 219
Mu Zizhen sneered and waved his hands casually.

"Really? Look around you!"

I saw that Mu Zizhe unexpectedly released paper butterflies all over the room at the same time.

These paper butterflies are spontaneously igniting at this moment, exuding a bewitching light.

"This is!"

"Kaminarimon Gunpowder!"

Explosions kept ringing out, but at the center of the explosion, there were always two domineering sword lights looming. Mu Zizhen snorted coldly and took a few steps back.

The smoke gradually dissipated, revealing the muscular Xie Ba and Xie Qidao.

Although the clothes of the two were a little tattered and their breathing was a little short, they were unharmed.

Xie Qidao wiped off the dust on the knife,

"Patriarch Mu, you have no chance of winning against the two of us alone!"

"Really? When did I say I'm alone?"

Mu Zizhe flicked his left hand, and the five puppets fell down.

Xie Ba snorted coldly, "The document hates fighting with Mu's family the most. It's never easy. It's either formations, secret techniques, or poison. I've never really fought, it's boring."

Mu Zizhe didn't pay attention to Xie Ba's words, but lightly moved the puppet thread in his hands. One of the five puppets held a sword, one held a knife, one held a gun, one held a judge's pen, and one held a silver hook. People surrounded them.

"Lore five formations!" Xie Qidao looked at the puppet carefully, "These people are..."

"The Su family has two swords, the Xie family has three swords! The patriarch who died in Wujian City is directly under the guard." Xie Ba frowned.

"In the battle of Tianhuo, he should have died long ago!"

Xie Qidao looked at Mu Zizhe coldly, with killing intent flickering in his eyes.

"Everyone said you were a lunatic, it seems that the rumors are true. These five people were buried in the soil after their death, but you turned them into puppets!"

Mu Zizhe said in a deep voice.

"If you use ordinary puppets to kill the five formations, the meaning of existence will be lost. Although these people are dead, they can be used as waste, and they can be regarded as making the best use of them!"

"Crazy! Desperate!"

"When you die, you will also become my puppets. After all, the Life and Death Knife will seem stronger."

Raising both hands, manipulating the puppet silk, the five puppets rushed towards Xie Qidao and others.

Face it, puppet.

"The door is open!"

"Shut up!"

"cut"

Xie Ba and Xie Qidao slashed at the same time, the extremely strong saber aura emitted a huge aura, and the lingering saber wind blocked all the puppets' attacks.

"It's just a puppet. We are not afraid of the living, let alone the dead!"

Xie Ba jumped up, Xie Qidao's long knife moved forward horizontally, Xie Ba just stepped on his knife, with a light step, he jumped into the air with a feeling of being as light as a swallow.

Condescending, he slashed Huashan with a single blow.

The two cooperated tacitly, and they deserved to be the dark river double-knife combination back then.

Mu Zizhe's ten fingers trembled rapidly, and the five puppets immediately blocked in front of him, but Xie Qidao suddenly approached, and with one swing of the knife, all five puppets were knocked into the air.

Facing Xie Ba's forceful attack on Mount Hua, Mu Zizhe had no choice but to dodge, leaving a phantom on the spot to avoid it.

The five puppets that lost his control collapsed to the ground.

Xie Ba was dissatisfied when he saw that the saber was returned in vain, and he swung the long saber persistently, and the dance was full of wind and water.

Mu Zizhen lost his puppet at this moment, and was approached by Xie Ba, so he could only retreat, thinking of a way to break the situation.

Suddenly Mu Zizhe saw something, his mind moved, and he intentionally showed his flaws. Xie Ba slashed his shoulder and fell to the ground.

Xie Ba was overjoyed, and cut it down with his saber, but when the saber was about to touch Mu Zizhe's eyebrows, it stopped suddenly.

With a strange look on his face, he lowered his head slightly, only to see a wooden hand sutra suddenly protruding from Mu Zizhe's waist, holding the broken blade in his wooden hand, it was pressing against his chest.

"Is this the Mu family's Qianji mobile phone?"

Xie Ba sneered.

"Left through the door!"

Mu Zizhe narrowed his eyes, "But it's very useful, isn't it? You want to try it, is it your sharp knife or my heretics!"

"Whoever is faster, but unfortunately I still have a knife!"

Xie Ba glanced back, and saw that Xie Qidao had walked over slowly, with a smile on his lips, he was sure of victory.

But suddenly.

very suddenly.

That knife did not pierce Mu Zizhe, but pierced his chest instead.

At this moment, he was astonished.

"why?"

Xie Ba's eyes widened, and a mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The person who made the knife was naturally Xie Qidao, his hand was very steady, without the slightest hesitation.

Xie Qidao pulled out his knife and took three steps back, "You said before that the location of Xie's house should have been mine."

Xie Ba turned his head, wanted to lift the long knife, but finally lost his strength and fell to the ground, the knife fell down.

"I said, I have become the head of the family, and the position of the head of the Xie family is yours!"

"I've never cared about that position, but you should absolutely never, after marrying your junior sister, force the master to give you the position of Patriarch!"

With a jewel ring on his right hand, Xie Qidao looked at him coldly.

"You hate me for marrying Wan'er?" Xie Ba said with difficulty.

"No! It's her choice who she wants to marry, as long as she is happy. However, she has not been happy these years, and she died very strangely."

Looking at Xie Ba coldly, Xie Qidao sneered.

"These years, you only know that I practice the sword every day, but you don't know that the person my sword wants to kill is always you!"

"You!" Xie Ba shouted angrily, staring wide open.

"Die!" Xie Qidao swung out together, Xie Ba's head soared into the sky, and a blood spurt out.

Mu Zizhe stood up at this moment, and sneered at the scene of brothers killing each other.

"If I were him, I should have let you die back then!"

Xie Qidao wiped off the blood on the knife, "He is an idiot, he thought that giving me the title of Patriarch of the Xie family would be enough to write me off. But he thought something too simple."

"You can endure for so many years, you are indeed a terrible opponent!"

Xie Qidao gave him a cold look and headed downstairs.

"I won't fight with you, I want to take all the Xie family disciples in the building away!"

"Oh, you are not interested in the position of the head of the family?"

Mu Zizhe looked at him interestingly.

Xie Qidao went downstairs without looking back.

"That position is too high, I'm afraid of the cold."

after awhile.

All the Xie family disciples in the building withdrew from Jing Jiuxiao.

The Xie family was the first to withdraw from this turmoil.

at the same time.

77 floors.

Su Jinhui, Su Ze, and Su Muqiu looked at the panting Mu Ciling with puzzled faces.

"Oh, I finally caught up with you! Who designed this building? It's so high and so outrageous!"

Mu Ciling patted his chest, breathing continuously, and took out a safflower book from his hand, with a person's name written on each page.

"As people who are going to die in my hands, you can report your names! If one day the Hades book in my hand is seen by someone, you can also become famous with me."

Su Ze and Su Muqiu looked at each other with solemn expressions, and they could feel the amazing strength of the person in front of them.

Su Jinhui frowned,
"You came here directly?"

"Yes! Is there a problem?"

Mu Ciling put down his pen with doubts on his face.

"Didn't you meet Su Changhe?"

"So it's this one! No!"

Looking at Su Ze and Su Muqiu, Mu Ciling couldn't finish writing.

"Hey, you haven't told me your names yet!"

"I, Su Ze, Mu Ciling, I'll meet you!"

　In six chapters, end the story of the dark river
　　
　
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