Chapter 2

See mu Yingxue hum did not hum a, just with a kind of let her frightened look at her eyes, mu Xiangqin heart suddenly raised fear, how could this fool have such eyes.

Mu Xiangqin took a deep breath and held the whip tightly, as if to give himself courage: "you You little bitch, you have the strength to stare at me. It seems that you want to eat a whip. Do you have anyone else to come back to the mountain besides you? "

Who knows mu Yingxue did not answer, also did not show any fear, that pale lip corner raised a cold smile.

The long whip snapped and remembered that the whip fell on the body. At the same time, the ribs cracked with a crack, followed by the pig killing cry of Mu Xiangqin.

But in the blink of an eye, song Qingyun couldn't believe his eyes. Mu Yingxue, who was dying, moved his arms and broke free of the hemp rope that tied his hands. His hand was as fast as lightning. He took the whip from mu Xiangqin's hand and whipped it on mu Xiangqin's body. Everything was amazing.

"You want to hit me? You are not qualified yet! " A more cold voice than this winter from mu Yingxue's pale lips spit out, like disdain, like ridicule.

Mu Xiangqin opened his eyes and did not dare to set up a channel: "Mu Yingxue, you dare to beat me!"

Mu Yingxue looks down at the muxiangqin lying on the ground. She raises her feet and steps on her chest. The corners of her mouth cross a sneer: "what if I hit you?"

Then he raised his hand and waved it fiercely, and mu Xiangqin made a pig killing cry again.

"Mu Yingxue, you fool, are you crazy? Don't stop now."

"Mu Yingxue, you bitch, do you know who I am? If you dare to beat me, my father and mother will not let you go. "

Ignoring mu Xiangqin's roar, mu Yingxue seems to be trying to get out of breath for the tortured soul. The whip leaves a trail of shadows in the air, and she pulls on her body and rolls on the ground.

Mu Yingxue is not good at whipping, but her identity determines that any object will become a sharp weapon for her to kill.

"You owe her."

Seeing that mu Yingxue didn't stop at all, mu Xiangqin had to beg for mercy: "quick Stop it. I'm wrong Fourth sister, I will never dare to do it again. Please spare my sister. "

"Four sisters, my sister will never hit you again. My sister will treat you well."

Even if Mu Xiangqin knew how to whip, he couldn't change the common weakness of a wealthy family. He had been beaten for a long time. He had to breathe too much and breathe less. His words of begging for mercy spread to Mu Yingxue's ears, as fine as a mosquito.

"Now, sisterhood? Then you're more damned. ".

Mu Xiangqin originally wanted to play the family card, but when mu Yingxue heard the name, her face was full of bloodthirsty and cruelty. Her skinny little hands were full of blue veins, and her apricot eyes were red with blood.

How could she have forgotten that if it had not been for her own sister, how could she have died, how could her mother have died? How could his father die? How could tu be destroyed? How could a man who was above the throne die without a corpse?

Mu Yingxue grabs her teeth and waves her whip. The whip, with her hatred and blood, betrayal and deception, is holding endless hatred. With the momentum of breaking the sky, the long whip whipped through the left shoulder of Mu Xiangqin, and spread to the right waist. The left shoulder snapped dislocation, and then the sound of bone fracture. After the whip, the blood color spread, leaving a ferocious wound, which quickly converged Such as the stream, muxiangqin didn't even have time to hum a sound, just convulsed, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and then stopped breathing.

Song Qingyun, who witnessed all this, was scared to urinate directly and wanted to run. How could mu Yingxue let him go.

"Want to run?"

Song Qingyun did not run a few steps, the whip caught up, around his neck, a huge pull, his body back into the air, hit mu Yingxue's feet.

Song Qingyun was just about to get up and beg for mercy, and mu Yingxue stepped on his chest.

Mu Yingxue tightens the long whip around his neck inch by inch, scaring song Qingyun to beg for mercy: "cough, forgive me, Yinger sister, spare my life I'm not going to say anything about today

"Oh, aren't you good at killing people? Don't you say that only the dead can keep secrets? "

If I swear today, I can say I must not die well. "

Mu Yingxue hook lips a smile, slowly unloaded the meaning of killing: "I believe..."

"Thank you, sister Yinger. I will keep my mouth shut."

"I believe that only the dead keep secrets." Mu Yingxue broke song Qingyun's neck with a click, and song Qingyun lost his life full of hope.

Arm force, foot force, the body will rise up, whistling from Song Qingyun's neck, straight to the roof of the thatched roof, the sound of breaking the air, directly hit a hole in the roof of the hut, just that remark was obviously said to an unexpected guest, sad song Qingyun not only broke his neck, but also became mu Yingxue's stepping stone with broken heart and lung.

Thatch with the snow flying down, a red figure instantly fell behind mu Yingxue.The upper half of the man's face was covered with a silver mask, and only the lower right side of his face was left. His mouth was hung with a bad smile: "don't fight, my Lord is just passing by, passing by..."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Mu Yingxue doesn't care whether he passes by or not. The man's martial arts are very good. I don't know how long he has been hiding here. He didn't show any breath. If it wasn't for mu Yingxue's perspective ability and broad vision, he would not have been found.

"Ah, help It's disfigured... "

"It's so noisy."

"You are so cruel at a young age. Do your parents know..."

"Wordy..."

……

The man only defends but not attacks. He has excellent lightness skills. No matter how tricky mu Yingxue's angle is, he can easily avoid it.

The man fell in the air on a tree. Mu Yingxue raised her steps to chase her. Her body lost too much blood. In addition, she worked too hard. Suddenly, she was black and fainted.

Make the moon see her faint, a flash on the arm of Mu Yingxue's slender waist, mu Yingxue's eyes closed, pale face, then reached for a nose.

Feeling her weak breath, the man unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

The fourth young lady with mental retardation in the muhou mansion is a master with unique skills. She is not as tall as his chest. She is as thin as bean sprouts. She has such explosive power.

After a while, a black figure came from the distance, leaving behind a snow shadow.

"Let's clean up the two pieces and cover up the traces."

The phantom turned around, picked up the muxiangqin in one hand, and song Qingyun in the other, and went to the hut. After a while, he put the inside in order. However, the phantom's expression was not relaxed, but rather dignified.

"What's the matter?"

"Lord, mu Xiangqin's injuries are very strange. All her internal organs are broken, her ribs are broken and her left arm is broken. It seems that she has been severely flogged, but there is only one wound on her body. The man's internal organs are broken, but the fatal injury is the broken throat. It's really strange..."

The phantom did not see the process, so it was not clear, but he could see clearly from the beginning to the end. I am afraid that even he could not do this.

The moon has already taken back that teasing expression, such as the carved side face is actually with a wisp of cold: "look, some things in Beijing are out of the control of the Lord."

"Lord, is it not her?"

This she naturally refers to Mu Yingxue in the arms of the moon. If she really doesn't look so simple as it looks on the surface, the consequences will be

"Don't be in a hurry for a moment. You should arrange more people to pay attention to the activities of the muhou mansion."

"Yes, Lord."