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When the guards who had yet to enter the water saw this, they naturally did not dare to rashly enter the water.
The fire was extremely fast and the waves of heat were enough to push the guards back to the sh.o.r.e.
When the boat was discovered, it was already very close to the sh.o.r.e. Now was the time when the dew was heavier. There were quite a few aquatic plants growing on the sh.o.r.e. When the boat was on fire, the fire would spread out along the sh.o.r.e.
It was as if a bridge of fire had been set up between the water and the sh.o.r.e.
One by one, the guards were forced back to the sh.o.r.e.
The person lurking in the water had long since swam to the other side.
"Let's go!" Seeing the flames that were getting bigger and bigger, Mu Jin urged everyone to get up.
The sh.o.r.e was a mountain forest, filled with trees and gra.s.s. If the fire were to come in contact with a bit of combustible material, with the help of the wind, it would be enough to surround all of them in the sea of fire.
After the group disembarked, they quickly walked against the wind.
Mu Jin already had wounds on his body, and after soaking in the water for a long time, even if Wei Yuanwei bandaged him, it would still be useless.
The misty mist engulfed Mu Jin's body, causing his face to turn even paler. The blood mixed with the water on his body was like a dye that had been mixed with water, dripping down his body drop by drop, landing on the verdant gra.s.s and brown black soil.
"Mu Jin!" Wei Yuanwei frowned, and worriedly shouted.
Mu Jin grabbed Wei Yuanwei's hand and smiled at him, "It's fine, I've already sealed the bloodline with my acupoints!"
With that said, Xuan Li and the rest all took out their swords from their hands.
He raised his head and looked around, only to see that out of the several tens of large trees around him, a group of a.s.sa.s.sins dressed in black had unknowingly appeared.
Wei Yuanwei subconsciously moved closer to Mu Jin. "They're here, we can't beat them!"
No matter how many people they have, they would never be able to kill an a.s.sa.s.sin from the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, and from the looks of it, their opponents were all top tier a.s.sa.s.sins.
Mu Jin gripped Wei Yuanwei's arm tightly, lowered his head and calmly looked at Wei Yuanwei: "I won't let you be taken back!"
"Wei Yuanwei, is this the sincerity you have given me?" A black sedan was carried by four black men, and it slowly descended to the ground. Following after, Baili Qingcheng's hoa.r.s.e voice, which was filled with endless coldness, drifted about in the forest.
The fire was growing fiercer and fiercer behind them, and even from a distance they could hear it devouring the trees.
But right in front of them, was the Heavenly Demon Pavilion's a.s.sa.s.sin blocking their way.
Right now, they didn't even have a way out.
Wei Yuanwei looked at the pure black palanquin, and said coldly: "Do I even need to show sincerity to a person like Pavilion Master? After I teach you, how can you still spare my life? "
Baili Qingcheng who was dressed in black robes walked out from the black palanquin, like a Mandala from h.e.l.l, his entire body revealing the information of death.
Baili Qingcheng raised his cold eyes, and looked at Wei Yuanwei with cold and emotionless eyes: "I will give you one last chance. If you are willing to follow me back to the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, I will let you all go.
Ruthlessness came out of Baili Qingcheng's mouth.
This group of people had at most ten people, and only Mu Jin and Xuan Li had received professional training. Although the others had some martial arts skills, fighting against some true experts was undoubtedly a dead end.
Furthermore, there were more than ten Heavenly Demon Pavilion a.s.sa.s.sins in front of them. No matter how they fought, Mu Jin's side would lose for sure.
"Baili Qingcheng, Mu Jin has recovered his memories, how can you still keep him?" Wei Yuanwei stood at Mu Jin's side and spoke in the same cold tone.
Baili Qingcheng laughed softly as the corner of his lips curled into a cold smile, "Compared to Mu Jin's life, what I care more about is your technique!" Baili Qingcheng pointed his finger straight at Mu Jin.
Mu Jin extended a hand to cover Wei Yuanwei behind him. Although his face was pale, the coldness from his body did not decrease, "I will not let Wei Yuanwei return to Heavenly Demon Pavilion, even if I die, I will not separate from her!"
When Mu Jin said this, his clear eyes were filled with a king's domineering aura, and he even tightened his grip on Wei Yuanwei.
The power it exuded was enough to make everyone present feel an invisible deterrence.
Baili Qingcheng's cold and aloof eyes turned cold, as though they were a thousand-year cold cellar.
"Mu Jin, with your current strength, you are not my opponent!"
"If we were to fight one on one, the loser would definitely be you!" The corner of Mu Jin's lips lifted slightly, and his smooth and round eyes that were like jade pearls suffused a cold l.u.s.ter.
Hearing this, Baili Qingcheng clenched his fingers inside his sleeve. The sound of bones rubbing together seemed abnormally clear in the valley, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged out one after another.
"You and I have never fought before, how do you know I will lose to you?" Baili Qingcheng said in a stern voice.
Since he and Feng Yin were fellow disciples of the same sect, it was inevitable that they would have to fight. However, every time, he and Feng Yin would fight to a standstill, and their martial arts were evenly matched.
Since Mu Jin and Feng Yin were twins, then their martial arts should be the same.
Furthermore, Mu Jin was also injured. If the two fought, the one who lost would most likely be Mu Jin.
"If I lose, I, Mu Jin, will be at your disposal!" Mu Jin's tone was especially firm, as if he was absolutely certain that it was impossible for him to lose. "If you lose, you are free to be punished by me!"
Qian Qian walked in front of Baili Qingcheng and said softly, "Pavilion Master, don't fall for Mu Jin's trick easily. He has always been a schemer.
Mu Jin's expression did not change. Mu Jin was a very successful conspiracy theorist, and back then, he had still been defeated by Mu Jin.
With every move he took, he would surely be able to glimpse a way out of that ten steps away.
He had everything in his hands.
"If you don't dare, Pavilion Master, then don't waste everyone's time here!" Mu Jin said coldly, as if his every word carried killing intent.
Wei Yuanwei, who was standing at the side, looked at Mu Jin with some worry.
Behind him, Xuan Li and the rest were already prepared to fight, as though under Mu Jin's imposing aura, none of the people behind were afraid, even revealing a hint of cowardice, preparing to fight to the death with their opponents anytime.
On the other hand, Baili Qingcheng who was standing on the opposite side gave the order for his a.s.sa.s.sins to attack.