Difficulty: So I am an undercover villain

Chapter 59 I'm Yee
At the critical moment when the two sides were about to break out, a punch struck from outside the court.

Leng Fengjue swung his sword to block it, and the familiar feeling flooded his heart again.

Although he knew who was coming, he could not blurt out, "Who is coming."

"I'm Yee!"

There was a thunder in the sky, and a furious red figure descended from the sky.

Needless to say, Shen Yifei punched Leng Fengjue with one punch, and then punch after punch.

Bang bang bang.
The sound of fists and fists came from the scene, and Leng Fengjue was beaten and retreated steadily.

Being pressed and beaten, Leng Feng became more and more aggrieved in his determination, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore, he overturned Shen Yifei with a sword, threw away Que Xie, rode on Shen Yifei with his bare hands and started to fight back.

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But soon he was crushed by Shen Yifei, and the two of them wrestled together, back and forth, stunned the Mu Shen who was at the side, wondering whether to send out the double moves formed in his hands.

Worried about accidentally injuring Shen Yifei, Mu Shen finally withdrew his sword move, but he spat out a big mouthful of blood when his own move backfired. He was seen kneeling on one knee, holding Mu Tian Jiuge in his right hand, looking at the two fighting with clear eyes .

At this time, two lights and shadows appeared, and Lin Ruomei looked at the two rolling on the ground, her red lips parted slightly.

"senior."

After seeing Mu Shen kneeling on the ground, Lin Ruomei ignored Shen Yifei and hurried forward to help her father up, while Qise Ling beside her saw the broken sword after Lin Ruomei ran away.

Sighing slightly, Qise Ling raised her hand and waved, and the disconnected ghost refiner Bai Xun flew to her hand.

Gently stroking the ghost refiner Bai Xun, Qi Seling noticed something, and his expression changed.

"Father, are you okay, where's Uncle Ghost?"

Faced with Lin Ruomei's question, Mu Shen didn't know how to answer, just in time to see Qise Ling walking up holding the refining ghost Baiyao, and felt a pain in his heart.

Seeing her father's expression changed, Lin Ruomei turned her head and saw the broken sword in her mother's hand, and let out an exclamation.

"Ghost Uncle."

With slightly trembling hands, he took over the ghost-refining baijiu, and tears rolled down that beautiful face unconsciously.

"Romei, I'm sorry, but father caused you to lose a sword ghost uncle again."

While Mu Shen blamed himself, the farce-like fight on the other side also came to an end. After a bang, the two wrestling figures separated.

There were a few bloodstains on Leng Fengjue's clean face, and he no longer returned to his previous stern appearance. He glanced at Shen Yifei with hatred, picked up Que Xie on the ground with a limp, and ran away.

Seeing that Leng Feng had run away, Shen Yifei walked slowly towards Mushen with a pair of panda eyes.

The sound of rustling footsteps resounded in the hearts of several people, and Shen Yifei approached step by step, with a rare killing intent in his eyes, but the dark circles under his eyes made him less intimidating.

"Senior, don't"

Lin Ruomei stood up and stood in front of Mu Shen.

"Get out of the way!" Shen Yifei shouted with a cold face.

"Ruomei, get out of the way." Mu Shen gently pushed the daughter in front of him, but did not push.

Qiseling pulled her daughter away, and Lin Ruomei was pulled aside before she could persuade her.

Qi Seling said: "Let the men settle things by themselves."

Without Lin Ruomei's obstruction, Shen Yifei watched Shen Yifei just about to say something, when he saw a huge black shadow attacking his face.

"This punch is for the sword you stabbed me with."

Originally Mu Shen subconsciously wanted to dodge, but when he heard this sentence, he stopped abruptly and watched the fist the size of a sandbag hit his face.

With a hiss, Mu Shen took a breath, then raised his head, and there was a similar panda eye in his left eye.

Then Shen Yifei kicked Mu Shen, sending him flying several meters away.

"This kick is for those innocent people who died because of your inexplicable war."

"The last palm, for the old ghost"

After Shen Yifei took two steps forward, his pace began to speed up, he jumped up in the air, and covered the Mushen Tianling Gai with his palm.

Mu Shen didn't hide, but half knelt on the ground, looked up to see the shadow of Shen Yifei's palm slashing towards him, the palm got closer and closer until it covered the light in front of him.

This feeling of darkness reminded him of those long years of slumber.

I am a herd with high spirits, and virtue is a hero.As the town of Fangyue, there is an emblem of its height.

The former God of Mu was also known for his benevolence. It was because of his benevolent character that he was supported by the three tribes in Tianjiang and became the leader of Tianjiang.

However, because of the existence of Tianjiang's fetish, Gu Yao, the peaceful and happy Tianjiang was involved in conspiracy and calculation.In order to deal with the troubles caused by Sanyang Tongtian in adversity, the kind-hearted Mushen left Tianjiang to attend the meeting, but the clinker was betrayed by the afflicted heaven and earth and the hell king of the prison, and he was severely injured on the verge of death, so that Mushen could only hide in the affliction and sleep countless years.

Although the past was very painful, what does it have to do with other people in Tianjiang?What does it have to do with Xianlao Zouyu and others?What does it have to do with Sword Demon?and.
"You're right. I have a group of good subordinates, but it's a pity that they were ruined because of me."

Recalling what he had done since he woke up, Mu Shen slowly closed his eyes, but there was a hint of relief on his face when he looked away from the past.

A gust of wind blew by, bringing up three thousand strands of snow-white hair, and then he felt nothing. The imaginary death did not come, and Mu Shen opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.

He found that Shen Yifei had already retracted his palms and was walking towards Qiseling and the others.

Mu Shen expressed doubts, "Why?"

"This is not what the old ghost wants. Even if I kill you, the old ghost won't be able to revive." Shen Yifei came to Lin Ruomei and wanted to take over the refining ghost Baiyi.

At this time, Qi Seling said: "There is still a trace of original consciousness in the sword. I can use the casting technique to guide this original source. As long as there is a person with profound skills who accumulates true essence, one day the sword ghost may be resurrected."

"Really?" Shen Yifei and Rin Ruomei both showed surprise expressions.

Qi Seling nodded, showing a troubled look, "It's just that after the source is guided, it needs to be attached to other swords. Although the quality of the parting sword has been achieved, there are already two consciousnesses in it, and it may be difficult to accommodate the sword ghost. "

"If you rebuild a qualified long sword, this consciousness won't last that long."

Hearing this, Shen Yifei waved his hands and said, "Hey! Use mine, see if it's good enough."

While speaking, Shen Yifei turned into a Tingchan and handed it to Qise Ling.

Hearing that the body of the Cicada Sword is silver, the blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, and the style is also very novel. It looks like a carefully crafted weapon. Shen Yifei believes that it is no worse than the Qu Farewell Sword.

Sure enough, Qise Ling took Ting Chan, looked at it briefly and then nodded, "The casting method of foreign lands is very novel, and it is enough."

"Then the sword ghost will ask Shitai."

With a thank you, Shen Yifei walked towards Yuzhiyi.

Coming to Yu Zhiyi's body, Shen Yifei probed his breath.

Not dead, still alive.

Picking up Yuzhiyi, Shen Yifei walked towards the outskirts of Tianjiang.

"Where are you taking Zhijun?" Shepherd asked.

"Of course it's taken back for treatment, or is it left here to die?"

Shen Yifei stopped in his tracks, looked back at him, and left without turning his head after speaking.

Leaving space for the family of three, looking at the devastated Tianjiang, all three of them felt a bit of pain in their hearts.

After telling each other about their experiences during this period, the three of them also left Tianjiang after paying homage to Xianlao and the others, heading towards Lunjianhai.

(End of this chapter)