Muke's voice was not loud, and his tone was sweet and soft, but everyone who heard it was stunned on the spot.

Chen Jie added automatic mosaics to Muke's eyes, of course because she was worried that Muke would be led astray at a young age, but now it seems...she has learned to be bad a long time ago.

Wang Lei coughed twice in embarrassment, and Liu Meijuan looked at the sky. The weather is really nice tonight.

Ying Jitao was stunned when she was about to vomit, and stared blankly at the pure and sweet girl in front of her.

Ying Sanyue was finally in sync with his brother, and his ears turned red.

Only Wu Wu and Ying Shiyue really didn't understand, but they understood that Muke probably said something very remarkable.

Muke was also a little embarrassed: "Just pretend you didn't hear it."

She looked at Ying Jitao again: "Except you."

After blocking Ying Ji Tao's mouth, Muke took out another tomato-flavored potato chip and continued eating.

The crow on the tree tilted its head and looked at it. It wanted to fly down several times but resisted.

Muke stopped practicing pistols and switched to practicing invisible thread. In addition to finding that he had no future in marksmanship, another more important reason was that the pistol was given to Wu Wu.

Logically speaking, Crow should have never touched a gun like her, but his performance in the simulation training ground was amazing.

The two-person training at the simulated training ground allowed Lazhen to come in, and on the last day at the Feng family, Muke certainly did not sleep through it, but continued to practice his marksmanship.

What's just frustrating is that the result of practice is that she is shot in the head by crows again and again.

"Can't you just let me win once?"

Crow pondered for a while and gave a serious answer: "It might be a bit difficult."

Because of the huge gap in marksmanship, Muke handed over the pistol and bullets to Wu Wu.

The crow is now standing on the tree. In addition to serving as a sentinel to prevent ordinary people from approaching, the other is to prevent emergencies.

For example, Ying Jitao escaped secretly, Ying Shiyue lost and was not trustworthy.

The collision of talisman paper can easily create loud noises, fires, and various dazzling special effects, while sword fighting is much simpler and simpler, but it is also much more advanced.

Muke's swordsmanship may be a little worse than his spearmanship. He is just for fun and has no real merit.

"you lose."

When Ying Shiyue's Taomu Sword was picked out, Ying Sanyue showed a rare gentlemanly demeanor and did not take advantage of the situation. Instead, he waited for Ying Shiyue to pick up the Taomu Sword before continuing to attack. But even so, in the end,

The winner should still be in March.

However, the emergency still didn't happen. Ying Jitao was tied tightly by invisible threads, but for a stubborn person like Ying Shiyue, there was no word "cheating" in the dictionary.

He picked up the peach wood sword, glanced at Ying Jitao, who was trying to spit out the umbrella, and asked, "What are you going to do with her?"

Ying Sanyue said calmly: "You don't want to know."

Ying Shiyue knew that it would be difficult for Ying Jitao to keep his life, so he didn't ask any more questions and just said: "Are you really not going to respond to my family? The patriarch misses you very much..."

Muke used to think that Ying Shiyue was stupid, but now he feels that he is really naive, like a princess in a fairy tale, ignorant of the world.

Ying Sanyue chuckled lightly and said nothing.

"Brother, go back..."

Before Ying Shiyue finished speaking, he was interrupted by Muke: "Are you capable of protecting him?"

Ying October's reaction seemed to be very slow. He needed some time to think about the answer to the sudden question, but Chen Jie didn't give him this time and directly answered: "You didn't!"

"I..." Ying October wanted to say something, but couldn't.

Because the fact is that he failed to protect Ying March in that bloody sacrifice a year ago.

Muke said: "Since you can't do it, don't force others to take risks with you."

Ying October lowered his head, and it could be seen that he really hoped that Ying March could go home.

Although, for Ying Sanyue, that place is more like a cemetery than home.

The smile on Ying Sanyue's lips deepened: "I will go back."

Before Ying October could show his surprised expression, Ying March's next words came: "But it's not about going home for reunion, but going back for revenge."

Ying October raised his head, his face full of disbelief.

This brother who taught him propriety, justice, integrity, and the laws of his family, and who told him that blood is thicker than water, and the ties that separate the two are broken, now says that he wants to kill his own family members with his own hands.

This feeling is like the goddess Bai Yueguang who she felt was blasphemous even touching her suddenly ran away to become a young lady. Bai Yueguang was forced to take this road in order to raise money for her mother's medical expenses. This can't be blamed.

She. However, she must also admit that even if she knows that she has difficulties, she will still feel disillusioned.

Ying Shiyue was not good at words, so he didn't say anything and just walked silently back in the direction he came from.

After taking ten steps, he suddenly turned around.

Although Ying Yuyue said that this child was honest more than once, Muke always liked to use the greatest malice to speculate on other people's thoughts. She suspected that Ying Yuyue had regretted it. After all, if the competition was not just about swordsmanship, but about swordsmanship,

As for other projects, Ying March's chances of winning are really slim now.

It's a pity that Ying Shiyue is not as bad as Muke imagined, he just has something to say.

"Brother, if that day comes, I won't give in." After he finished speaking, he lowered his baseball cap, quickened his pace, and ran away as if running away.

Ying March wanted to take revenge on his counterpart. For Ying October, it was the same as the god he had always believed in smashing the shrine with his own hands and falling into hell.

Ying Sanyue's eyes drooped slightly, and everyone could not clearly see the emotions in his pupils. They only felt that his current mood must be extremely complicated, even...sad.

Because the moment of revenge against the Ying family was also the moment when the two brothers truly turned against each other.

At that time, it was not like now that you only rely on the mahogany sword and stop it, but... it was life and death.

Chen Jie patted Ying Sanyue on the shoulder: "Hey, he looks younger than you."

"Well, he is six years younger than me."

"Don't you only have one biological brother? Where did the younger brother come from?"

"He is not a biological brother, but a cousin."

"Oh, I saw that you two have such a good relationship, I thought you were brothers."

"I do have a better relationship with him than with my brother. After all, he was raised by me." Ying Shiyue knew that Chen Jie just wanted to divert his attention and stop him from thinking about what Ying Shiyue left behind.

In a word. But I have to say that her method of diverting attention is really bad.

The peach in season on the ground has spit out the umbrella. The umbrella ribs are made of metal, and the tip is not sharp, but it is definitely not smooth. Because the person who made the umbrella would never have imagined that the umbrella would be stuffed into a person's mouth.

Ying Jitao's tongue and mouth were punctured with many holes, and her mouth was full of the smell of rust. She gritted her teeth tightly, fearing that the smell of blood would attract the attention of other ghosts.

Just as she was crawling like a worm and trying to escape, the crow on the tree frowned slightly.

He had seen it a long time ago and wanted to stop it, but Muke shook his head at him.

He didn't understand why Muke did this.
Chapter completed!