54. Just ask for one death

Anyway, I don't have to die right now.

However, just when Song Yanqiu's bright smile had just bloomed, thinking that he could finally escape the catastrophe today, it suddenly froze in an instant.

She could only hear Bai Muyun beside her snort slightly, her shoulders moved slightly, and a strange rumbling sound sounded in midair.

It was the rumbling sound of the sky falling and the ground falling.

Du Yanzong's entire body collapsed straight from the spot, and then it was buried by the dust of those collapsed city walls and stone pillars, and began an eternal sleep.

Be...... Bai Muyun made a move......

He invisibly used a powerful force to collapse the sky and conquer the ground......

He knew that the four black-clothed men who had saved him more than once were by Du Yanzong's side, and he still ......

He actually ......

He was originally such a person, desperate to achieve his goal......

He doesn't even care about the honor of his own family and his own life, how can he care about the lives of others?

This...... Is it the power of hatred?

Song Yanqiu's slightly open mouth didn't even have the strength to close it, it was so stiff there, and his spine began to chill slightly.

What kind of person is Bai Muyun?

Song Yanqiu always thought that in the past twenty years, she had guessed Bai Muyun's psychology, but now that she knew that everything was just speculation.

Bai Muyun walked slowly towards the ruins that collapsed and filled up in an instant, and stepped on the broken stone pillar, the face hidden under the golden mask seemed to twitch slightly.

Then, he suddenly turned his senses and looked at Song Yanqiu, who was still nailed to the city wall, a dead gray color, and suddenly squeezed out a cold smile, and said:

Your old friend is so clumsy and huge that even the city walls and the ground have collapsed and collapsed, so bad luck will befall him first.

In fact, in this way, it is really a little too cheap for him, because if he lives, he will suffer even more pain and cruel torture.

Speaking of this, Bai Muyun sighed slightly, and continued: However, it is already remarkable that he was able to avoid the guards of the masters in the palace and reach here quietly, and he is worthy of being a master trained by the palace master himself.

If I hadn't seen through his scheming intentions and had been prepared, hmph, maybe I would have succeeded for him at this time.

Song Yanqiu sighed slightly, and his blood-colored face suddenly turned dead gray again, like a dinosaur frozen in ancient times, hanging its triangular head weakly.

A huge amount of pain came flooding over......

It was a knife wound, a fist wound, a sword wound, and an arrow wound that was still nailed to his flesh at this moment......

Is it possible that the already numb and stiff body actually feels pain......

That's right, her consciousness has returned......

The sealed acupuncture points on her body seem to have been unraveled......

Just now, Bai Muyun used the superior internal strength of "returning to the light" to counterattack Song Yanqiu's blunt knife that was stabbed over, and while quietly sealing eight important acupoints in her body.

The reason why she didn't speak all the time was not because she had nothing to say, but because she was secretly using her internal force to break away from the sealed acupoints, but she still failed......

However, after a strong offensive with the knives, fists, swords and arrows of the four masters just now, coupled with the moment when Du Yanzong suddenly appeared and was suddenly buried in the ground, due to the great fright, she was actually rushed away by five of the acupuncture points by her.

So, her consciousness began to gradually recover.

Although Song Yanqiu was in ecstasy in his heart, he still pretended to be very helpless on his face, and still pretended to be helpless waiting for death.

In her heart, she began to think about how to break away the remaining three acupoints, and then give Bai Muyun a fatal blow.

However, Bai Muyun seemed to have seen through her thoughts, and the feet of the collapsed stone pillar on the ground suddenly turned into powder, and he snorted coldly:

I think you should not bother anymore, no matter how high your martial arts are, you will not rush away the remaining three acupoints, that is the special technique of the Ogi Mirror Palace, unless the palace master himself, otherwise......

Song Yanqiu's heart was seen through, and he was a little frightened, a little angry, and even a little sad.

At this moment, she suddenly realized the sadness of the mouse, the sadness of the mouse when it was played with by the cat between applause.

Her face, which was already covered with a layer of dead gray, suddenly swelled with a blood red, which was filled with anger and the blood surged up in her chest, and said:

The surname is white, you are not human.

Bai Muyun said lightly: No, I am a human being, but I am a little different.

Song Yanqiu snorted: You little bastard, why didn't I strangle you in the first place.

As soon as the words fell, I saw a dark cloud suddenly rolling through the sky.

Oh, no, it wasn't a dark cloud, but Bai Muyun's suddenly flickering figure, and the dark blue cloak he brought up covered the twilight in the sky.

Where the cloak flickered, Bai Muyun, who was originally standing in front of the ruins, suddenly came to her, and then, with a raised hand, pinched her throat, and said coldly:

Believe it or not, when I shake my hand, it will cinch your throat, so that you will never be able to hum or scold.

Song Yanqiu still snorted coldly, staring at him with a pair of dead fish-like eyes.

All she wants is to die now.

She had no fear of death anymore.

On the contrary, at this moment, death is the best relief for her.

However, she couldn't die.

Now that Du Yanzong has been buried underground, of course, Bai Muyun will not let himself die comfortably, otherwise, he will be sorry for his forbearance in the past twenty years.

In the past 20 years, he has been pretending to be crazy and stupid, for what? Of course, it is today.

This is hatred.

In fact, at this time, Song Yanqiu had already seen that Bai Muyun, the gentle young master on weekdays, was really not an ordinary person.

His unusualness is simply a little abnormal.

At this moment, Bai Muyun is confident, arrogant, arrogant, and a little self-respecting, because he usually disguises himself well, he has even deceived Du Yanzong and himself, the two old foxes.

She knew that Bai Muyun had been blinded by hatred and ambition at this moment, and if he didn't kill himself, he wouldn't stop.

Therefore, now, Du Yanzong doesn't care about anything at all, just wants to die.

Therefore, she wanted to deliberately provoke Bai Muyun, arouse the hatred in his heart, and let her give herself a break so that she could end the nightmare of the past twenty years.

However, no matter what she said, what she scolded, or even spit on his face, Bai Muyun's hand holding her throat didn't move.