C458 What Is Loyalty

"Humph, pretending to be mysterious!"

Upon hearing these confusing words, Liu Hong could only say that Mu Yan was pretending to be crazy. He snorted coldly and ignored them. After that, he walked past Ye Wu and the others and took the lead to step out of the hall. At this moment, Ye Wu seemed to have thought of something and immediately opened his mouth to advise him to stop. However, he did not expect that he would be a step too late. In the next moment. . . Liu Hong's head was completely pierced by an arrow flying at high speed. Blood splashed all over Ye Wu's face. "With a bang, Liu Hong's body fell heavily onto the ground. The officers looked at Liu Hong's face, which was full of grievances, and felt a chill in their hearts. Their eyes couldn't help but be filled with shock.

"KILL. . . KILL!"

A few of the officials who were weaker in terms of endurance could not help but cry out in shock when they saw the bloody scene. They fainted on the spot. As for the others, they weren't any better. When they thought about how a living person had turned into a cold corpse in the blink of an eye, everyone felt their bodies tremble. At this moment, they wanted to leave first, but when they saw Liu Hong's tragic death, Immediately, they retreated and hid in a corner. He was in a constant state of anxiety.

"What are you panicking for? Isn't it just the death of one person? What's there to be afraid of!"

Mu Yan saw what happened and scolded the crowd. He came to Liu Hong with a face full of grief. He squatted down and said with an indescribable regret, "Master Liu, didn't I remind you? It's dangerous outside. You must pay attention to your safety. But why don't you listen to me?"

It seemed like he was deeply regretful about Liu Hong's death, but everyone knew that he was saying these words to Ye Wu Dao. After mourning, Mu Yan asked Ye Wu Dao without looking up. "Prime Minister, with Sir Liu's example, are you still determined to leave?"

This was already out of the scope of questioning. It was a completely naked threat. Just as everyone was wondering how Ye Wu Xie would answer, the Iron Blood Prime Minister faintly smiled. His hunched back gave people an infinite amount of confidence. The words that came out of his mouth were even more firm and powerful than any oath or promise.

"As long as Crown Prince doesn't appear, Ye Wuyi won't treat you as a king. "

After saying this, Ye Wufa laughed heartily. Then, under everyone's shocked eyes, he resolutely stepped out of the hall.

"Let's laugh to the sky and go out. We are not people of the Potemisia selengensis!"

Ye Wu was very clear about the consequences of stepping out of the hall. However, that pride of his did not allow him to compromise. Even if he had to pay with his life, it did not matter. If he could explain what loyalty was, he would not hesitate to die!

"You are seeking your own death. "

Behind him, Mu Yan looked at Ye Wu's back and said indifferently.

The moment Ye Wu stepped out of the hall, a terrifying killing intent surged like the ocean waves. Immediately after, an arrow with a cold light shot towards him. Knowing that he wouldn't be able to escape death, Ye Wu Ye proudly stuck out his chest. His thin body gave off a kind of fearless heroic spirit.

The flesh and blood that he imagined did not happen. Ye Wu could not help but open his eyes. He saw the Eastern General Xiao Zhan's resolute face. Ye Wu once suspected that he had seen wrongly, but in the next moment, he knew that it was not an illusion. Because at this moment, Xiao Zhan was tightly holding onto an arrow. . .

When he saw the rumored Great General of the Eastern Prefecture, Xiao Zhan, who was suppressed by the Nine Palace Eight Trigrams Formation by the Martial King Mu Yan, rushing over at this moment, Ye Wu's heart was filled with excitement. He subconsciously held Xiao Zhan's hand and shouted with tears flowing down his face, "General. . . Xiao!"

"Lord Ye, I have given you a fright!" The Great General of the Eastern Prefecture, Xiao Zhan, lightly patted Ye Wu's back a few times, signaling him to calm down. Then he turned his eyes to Mu Yan, who was in the hall with a face full of horror, and said with hatred, "Martial Prince, it's time to settle the score between you and me!"

"Xiao Zhan, why are you here?! Shouldn't you stay in the grand formation until you die?! Why did you come out?! "

Every time he was about to succeed, someone would ruin his plans. The hatred on Mu Yan's face was no less than Xiao Zhan's. His originally handsome face had now become incomparably ferocious, and he wished he could eat him alive.

"It's not just Brother Xiao. Mu Yan, it's time for us to settle our score!"

Another thunderous roar resounded through the sky. The Northern General Shea Ao, the Southern General Lin Guang, and the Western General Yang Yi had also stepped into the hall. Their mighty cultivation of the Xiantian Peak Mid Period had been fully displayed. Instantly, the entire hall was filled with killing intent, as if it was a battlefield of life and death.

"You. . . You!!"

Mu Yan looked at the four of them in disbelief. Suddenly, he lost his mind. He roared in madness. "This is impossible! How can you escape after entering my Nine Halls Eight Trigrams Formation! I. . . I'm going to kill you all! I want all of you to die!"

As he spoke, he drew out the Howling Wind Sword at lightning speed and charged at the four of them furiously. He didn't care about the huge gap between him and the four of them, but he didn't wait for Xiao Zhan and the others to attack. Mu Yan's figure was sent flying far away by a figure who suddenly rushed in. At the same time, the sword flew out of his hand. Mu Han caught the sword firmly in his hand and said indifferently, "This sword. . . You are not worthy to have it!"

"Mu Han!"

Mu Yan gritted his teeth and shouted out the name. His eyes were burning with fury. He didn't understand why the Nine Palace Eight Trigrams Formation, which claimed to be able to kill devils and immortals, couldn't kill Mu Han. His life was so tough that even the heavens wouldn't accept it!

Mu Yan looked coldly at the person whom he hated to the bone, until a trace of ruthlessness flashed across his face. His body suddenly moved, like an arrow leaving the bow, he instantly arrived in front of Mu Han. A cruel smile appeared on Mu Yan's face, and then a dagger with a cold light slipped into his palm from his sleeve. It was aimed at Mu Han's neck.

When he saw that Mu Han did not dodge at all and seemed to have been possessed, a trace of a smile appeared on Mu Yan's face. Finally, just as the dagger in his hand was about to touch Mu Han's throat, Mu Yan let out a cold laugh and ended it with a light swipe of his hand.

Looking at the dagger leaving a beautiful trail in the air, Mu Yan's eyes showed some surprise. However, in the next moment, the sound of wind blew by his ears, and then a flashing long sword pierced through his chest.

"Yan, didn't you always want to see me use the Ten Year Sword Skill? This move is called Ten Years Return and Ten Years Return. "

Mu Han whispered into Mu Yan's ear, "This sword is for my father. Now that the grudge has been resolved, Yan, you can pick up this sword again. "

As soon as he finished his words, Mu Han had already left. This time, he placed his hand on the hilt of his Dragoncry Sword. In the next moment, the sound of a dragon being unsheathed echoed in the hall. Mu Han was standing there with his sword in his hand. He looked extremely calm and natural.

"Yan, draw your sword. "

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