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Chapter 384
Mu Dianke's heart was full of alarm bells, he knew that when Shi Xingyang exerted all his strength to stop the whip, he was afraid that even his hair and scalp would be ripped off by him.

Quickly raised his head, followed the whip and flew back flat, holding the dagger in his left hand, he swung it back vigorously, chopped off the tail of his hair, and finally got rid of the shackles of the long whip.

When his life was at stake, he couldn't care less about things, so he reached into his bosom with his right hand, grasped the half of the jade ring, and grasped it firmly, imitating a thousand Buddhas, broke the jade ring into seven or eight pieces, turned back and threw it towards Shi Xingyang .

She is now able to control her majestic inner strength, she seems to let go easily, but the power she poured into the broken jade should not be underestimated, once she let go, it is like an arrow shot by a great archer with full strength, ruthless and fast, Roaring and rushing towards Shi Xingyang.

Shi Xingyang hastily returned the whip to protect him, the whip twisted and formed a messy shadow, knocking down the mutton fat jade fragments one after another.However, even if Mu Dian got his shot right, even though Shi Xingyang was defending tightly, two pieces still got in through the gap between the whips, one hit Shi Xingyang's arm, and the other pierced into his right eye, bleeding everywhere. splash.

Shi Xingyang was furious.

He knew that Mu Dian would be difficult to deal with, so he was fully prepared to take him down in one fell swoop.Unexpectedly, Mu Dian was so cunning and vigilant that he didn't know how he saw through Zhang Deng's deception and killed him suddenly. downwind.

Not only did Xu Tian's revenge fail to avenge, but he also lost his own eye.

How willing!

Shi Xingyang yelled, broke the window and chased after him.

He only wanted to kill Mu Dianke to avenge his blindness, but when he rushed out, he didn't carefully observe the situation below, and when he was halfway down, he realized that something was wrong.

During the plague period, there were not many pedestrians on the street, and the Yunlai Tea House, which was always full of guests, was also very deserted.Only a few shop assistants stood at the door chatting.

Shi Xingyang was condescending, and he could clearly see the situation below.

Among the few people, there was no Mu Dianke.

The outside of the teahouse is open and unobstructed, and it is far away from the shops across the street.No matter how fast Mu Dian was, it was impossible for him to disappear without a trace as soon as he stepped out of the window.

Shi Xingyang had a bad premonition in his heart, he turned his head to look up, but felt that his vision was dark, accompanied by the sound of whistling wind, a piece of ginger brocade cloth covered his hood.

Shi Xingyang knew the cloth, it was a banner hanging on the teahouse to attract visitors from afar, and the words "Yunlai Tea House" were embroidered with red thread on it.

He could swing the whip instinctively.

Mu Dianke held the half of the flagpole that had been cut off, and tried his best to send it forward.

With a "click", the flagpole was wrapped around a soft whip inlaid with metal and split into several pieces.The flag cloth was soft and strong, although it was hit by a strong whip, it cracked countless gaps, but it was still cracked continuously. Shi Xingyang's face.

Shi Xingyang's right eye was damaged, and his left face was covered with a cloth. He was blind, so he hurriedly pulled the flag cloth from his face.But the flag cloth was cut into pieces by him, tangled in the wind, and the reasoning was still in chaos.

Shi Xingyang panicked, grabbed the messy cloth with his left hand and yanked it, while flailing his whip with his right hand, the whip was sharp, but he lost his target.

From the time when the banner covered Shi Xingyang's face to when he saw the sky again, there was only a short moment.But this short moment is enough for Mu Dianke.

She clenched the dagger tightly in her right hand, and suddenly let go of her feet hooked on the roof, she jumped down, and a sword was accurately inserted into Shi Xingyang's throat.

Shi Xingyang's eyes widened, and broken syllables came out of his throat, but he could no longer connect them into complete sentences.

From meeting to now, in just a few breaths, before he even had time to say a word, he was beheaded by the opponent with a dagger.

And he knew that Mu Dianke's best weapon was actually a long sword.

It was because he underestimated the enemy.

How could he kill a woman who even the lord was afraid of three times with a little trick.

Suddenly, a heart-piercing cry came from the end of the long street: "Xingyang!"

The scream was shrill, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow.

Mu Dianke squinted his eyes and looked against the light, only to see a woman in long boots and short skirt running towards him, holding a pair of maces, about four feet long.

Even if it was five feet away, one could still feel the chilling murderous aura on the woman's body.

There are many masters who use maces as weapons, but there is only one woman who uses maces as weapons—Old Bagui Ruotong!
At this time, the helpers in the corridor had rushed into the room and were looking down from the window.

Mu Dianke grabbed the long whip from Shi Xingyang's hand and swung it vigorously. The first assassin who was about to jump out of the window was smashed in the face, and fell down the stairs with a scream.

Mu Dian could give another whip, the long whip cut deep into his throat, killing him with one blow.

Mu Dian seldom used the whip, but as Qian Yu's highly respected disciple, she was given high hopes since she was a child, and the intensity of her training was by no means comparable to that of an ordinary Tianzi Palace killer.

Like Mei Longxue, she was cultivated by Qian Yu and trained repeatedly, demanding that she be able to turn her disadvantages into advantages at any time and in any situation.

To do this, you must have the ability to turn everything into something usable.

She practices swords and knives.Practice bow and horse, but also whip.

Practice Feihua acupuncture points, practice gravel to kill people.

No one can imagine what kind of hardships she has endured through swallowing blood and tears on this road of revenge.

The long whip seemed to come alive in her hands, chopping, sweeping, piercing, whipping, and pulling, turning round and round, with tremendous force, retracted like a mouse, released like a tiger, and blew fiercely like a gust of wind.

The killers who jumped out of the window were caught off guard by her long whip and fell downstairs one by one.There was the clever one, covering his face and retreating into the house, not daring to come out for a while.

A four-horse wagon galloped down the street, its wheels rumbling, sending up a cloud of smoke.

Mu Dianke carried Shi Xingyang's body, aimed at the position of the cargo compartment, and threw it with all his strength.

The seven-foot burly man fell from a height, and the force was not insignificant. Half of the cargo boxes on the upper layer of the carriage were smashed into it.The horses pulling the cart were frightened, neighing and screaming, and dragged the crumbling cart forward.

Gui Ruotong's canthus cracked, and he shouted in a hissed voice: "Sorceress! I will tear your body to pieces!"

He rushed after the truck, passed the tea house, swung his arms round, and threw his mace at Mu Dianke.

The pair of maces weighed more than a hundred catties, and Gui Ruotong threw them vigorously in grief and indignation, unstoppable.

Mu Dian didn't dare to resist, so he flicked the long whip, and the tail of the whip fell to the ground, causing an inch-deep crack in the green brick floor. With this force, he pulled himself up and flew several feet away.

The bronze mace missed Mu Dianke, but hit the chest of a killer who was chasing after him.The killer vomited blood on the spot and fell to the ground to die.

The other mace hit the wall, broke through the wall with a "bang", and shook the entire outer wall tremblingly for several times.

(End of this chapter)