C263 The sorrow of small fish

In Little Yu's opinion, among these people, Si Wan was the weakest and best hostage.

As long as they could capture Si Wan, she would definitely be able to leave this place alive.

It was a pity that she did not manage to find out Si Wan's true strength. Although Si Wan was emotional, her martial arts could not be compared to ordinary people.

Even if Gong Siming really fought with her, it was not certain who would win.

Just as Little Yu rushed over, Si Wan had already made her preparations. She wanted to see just how powerful she was.

The two of them continued to fight at the bottom of the mountain.

The people next to them all consciously vacated their positions so that the two of them could let go of their fists and kicks.

Although it was Si Wan and Little Yu who were fighting, the people at the side did not let their guard down, especially Gong Siming, who quietly watched Little Yu's movements.

Just based on the competition of kung fu, Gong Siming was not worried at all. What he was worried about was Little Yu playing dirty tricks, after all, he had seen Mu Zhishen die.

It was hard to guarantee what weapon Little Yu had on him.

Very quickly, Little Yu was at a disadvantage. Compared to the last time, Si Wan's Kinship Ceremony had increased by a lot.

Little Yu also never thought that the usually soft and weak, gentle and docile Si Wan, would have such a good martial arts and strong foundation.

In terms of Mu Family, Little Yu had thought that her skills were not inferior to Muye Yu, but now that she couldn't even beat Si Wan, it was simply too embarrassing.

Si Wan had experienced strict life and death training since she was young. Although she did not stay in the army like Yue Yang, her skills were actually trained in the army.

Muye Yu's gaze was also following Little Yu's as well. She understood Little Yu too well, she wouldn't be someone who only knew how to prepare single-handedly. She definitely still had tricks up her sleeves that they didn't know about.

Sure enough, Little Yu took out a silver needle from nowhere, it was as thin as a hair, if not for the silver needle's reflection, it would be extremely difficult for them to discover it.

Everyone couldn't help but break out in cold sweat for Si Wan.

Putting aside the fact that the silver needles were hard to obtain, once the needles were coated with some poison, they would definitely take their lives.

Nobody noticed that there was another person at the scene who was an expert with silver needles, and that person was Zhang Qilin.

Using a silver needle in front of Zhang Qilin was like using an axe in front of Lu Ban's door.

Before Little Yu could release the silver needles, Zhang Qilin had already made his move.

No one noticed Zhang Qilin's movements, they could only see him who was laughing proudly just a second ago, but in the next second, he stood motionlessly in front of Si Wan.

With this kind of ability, only Zhang Qilin could do it.

In modern society, people always held guns and felt that as long as they had guns, they were invincible.

However, he didn't know that the Old Ancestor had left behind a lot of profound skills. As long as he was able to master it, a single silver needle would be enough to make a gunman unable to hold a spanner.

Zhang Qilin had once relied on his silver needles to win each battle by himself, let alone a small Little Yu.

Little Yu looked at Zhang Qilin in shock, as if she felt that all of this was impossible.

She had secretly learnt the art of using silver needles from the old man. Even Muye Yu didn't know it, so how could Zhang Qilin know it?

"With your skill, you stole it using Zhang Family." Zhang Qilin's words were very refined, but it made Little Yu dumbfounded.

How could this be? How could the old man steal a master of Zhang Family?

After wearing the thin silk gloves, Zhang Qilin quickly took out all of the silver needles on Little Yu's body out.

The speed of his actions caused Little Yu to be stupefied.

"Like I said, I know your grandfather!" Si Huating brought up this topic again.

"Although I don't know what Mu Zhengkai's real name is, I'm sure that Mu Zhengkai is your grandfather. The skills with these silver needles were also taught to him by old man Zhang personally." Si Huating was very sure.

The surrounding people thought that the person Si Huating mentioned just now was someone who had created something out of nowhere, but they didn't think that it would actually happen.

"Old Zhang had also withdrawn from the military and political world because of Mu Zhengkai's betrayal." Si Huating added.

Seeing Little Yu's look of disbelief, Si Huating said indifferently, "Child, the silver needles you use, are all just the skin of your Zhang Family. Your grandfather originally didn't learn much, and you also learned it secretly, which is even worse."

It was a naked ridicule, whether it was the older the better. Si Huating enunciated each word, slowly destroying the hope in Little Yu's heart.

"Do you know why your grandfather chose your sister over you?" Si Huating asked.

Muye Yu, who was at the side, had this doubt in her heart. They were obviously two people from the same clan, but why did the old man choose her instead of Little Yu?

"Actually, your grandfather chose Little Yu, not Xiao Ye! "The Muye Family race, can only live in the dark, and only those who resurrect their hatred can rule. The Xiao Ye s are just a target for Little Yu to lose all of her humanity."

Si Huating's words shocked everyone, even Little Yu who had lost her ability to resist, did not know that the situation was like this.

"To put it bluntly, you are all just the weapons of the Muye Family. It's just that people without feelings are easier to control."

This fact, coming from Si Huating's mouth, caused everyone to believe it deeply.

Using one's own juniors as weapons and training them to become puppets, exactly how heartless and heartless was such a person?

Muye Yu looked at Little Yu whose eyes were empty, as if she was a shell without a soul, and said with an extremely pained heart, "Little Yu, I never thought of fighting with you. I'm willing to shoulder all the tasks, and only hope that grandfather can let you live a normal life a little earlier, but I never expected that you would do so many wrong things behind your back."

Little Yu smiled bitterly, and did not say a word.

All this time, she had never escaped the control of others.

She thought that it was her ability that had made the lordmaster look at her in a new light, but she never thought that she had always lived up to the lordmaster's plans.

From her acting Muye Yu to bewitching Mu Zhishen and letting him kill others, to her scheming everything to take Little Yu's identity and making him fall from the sky …

All of this had already been set. It had nothing to do with her plans.

It was laughable to say that even after living for so long, she was still just a puppet.

She still lost to Muye Yu who was abandoned by the old man.

Only Muye Yu had jumped out of the old master's plans and created the current scene.

How laughable, Little Yu's past twenty odd years were merely a joke.

Looking at Little Yu, everyone present could not help but feel sorrow for her.

Just as they were discussing how to deal with Little Yu, they saw him grow old at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, and gradually lose all signs of life.

Si Huating could not help but sigh, "Truly, self-inflicted harm, and cannot be saved!"