The atmosphere is very dignified.

Although no one spoke, everyone had already grasped their weapons and stood on guard.Even the young man who was on the verge of collapse held the long sword in his hand, and his dark eyes rolled quickly, looking at everyone full of nervousness and anxiety.

Murong Fu sighed inwardly.

Impossible no one did it.

Not to mention that everyone wants to live, and everyone is afraid of death.

Even if there is no "kill or die" rule, there must be many people who regard other people's lives as trivial and can shoot casually.

Murong Fu put his hands on his waist, and gently untied the "Tai Shang Wang Qing" affixed there.

If someone must do something, it is better for him to knock everyone out first, at least to stop everyone from killing each other.

As for the agency, let's think of a way.

But even though Murong Fu thought well, someone still made a move before him.

The man held a silver moon scimitar in his hand, and with a quick turn of his wrist, he pulled the blade out of its sheath.

He didn't seem to have any fear or helplessness at all. Instead, he looked like a child whose long-cherished wish had been fulfilled, and there was even a little joy in his expression.

"My name is Mu Liu," the man licked his lips, smiling innocently and innocuously, staring closely at Murong Fu, "My dear friend, I don't know your name?"

Murong Fu narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Su Yun."

"Oh." Mu Liu's blade turned, his eyes diverged from Murong Fu's, and he looked at the young man who had started to tremble due to nervousness, "Your martial arts don't seem to be very good!"

The boy tremblingly held the long sword horizontally in front of his body, and tremblingly said: "Well, I, I haven't learned it for a few days."

"Oh," Mu Liu tilted his head, his beautiful peach eyes seemed to be a little puzzled, "I haven't learned martial arts, so why come to join in the fun?"

As he spoke, he took a step forward.

only one step.

Everyone could not help shivering due to the sudden coldness. The bright knife light with a rustling hostility instantly met the blood light, shining silvery red.

And the boy fell to the ground.

There was a hideous wound in his throat, and warm blood was rushing out of his throat.

He struggled to reach out his hand, as if he wanted to catch Murong Fu and say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

The boy didn't struggle for too long, his body twitched a few times, and then he lost his breath stiffly.

Do not look down.

Murong Fu felt cold all over his body.

He stared at Mu Liu fiercely, and felt that he had never wanted to kill someone so much before.

"what are you doing?!"

Mu Liu smiled indifferently: "Save your life! Did you die here for no reason?"

"But the matter hasn't been clarified yet, and you know that he doesn't know martial arts!"

"But shouldn't people pay for their own decisions?" Mu Liu met Murong Fu's murderous intent without fear, "He wanted to come, he wanted to enter this room, he—— Picked up the sword."

"Guess..." Mu Liu smiled, "Why did he pick up the sword? Is it just to protect himself? If you don't kill people, you will die, and if he has the ability to kill people, do you think he will?" Will kill you and me?"

Murong Fu was at a loss for words for a moment, this person was too eloquent, so he didn't know how to refute.

Indeed, the boy's behavior obviously didn't just mean to protect himself.

But it is still unacceptable for him to decide a person's life and death in this way.

He will never show mercy to those who want to kill him.

But for a person who has no power to restrain himself and can't pose a threat to himself, he can't make up his mind to kill him no matter what.

Even if you want to kill, you have to do it in an upright manner.

Such a killing with unequal power is simply shameful!

The sudden change has startled all the people in the room, they stared blankly at the boy's body, unable to listen to the conversation between Mu Liu and Murong Fu.

The power gap is too great.

Mu Liu's martial arts is obviously higher than everyone here except Murong Fu.

They can't survive.

I don't know who it is, suddenly picked up his weapon, shouted and rushed towards Mu Liu.

It is now obvious that if they do not resist, they will definitely die in the hands of Murong Fu or Mu Liu, so it is better to unite, maybe there will be a glimmer of life.

The room wasn't that big, but now that everyone had shifted their bodies and revealed their weapons, it seemed even more cramped.

Murong Fu hastily bragged about his long-term love, hoping to control all the people who were on the verge of madness.

—but he was still a step too late.

Because he never thought that someone's sword skills could be so fast.

As the saying goes: "The sword is green, and the sword is black."

It means the sword is sharp and the sword is ruthless.

But Mu Liu's knife is both ruthless and fast.He never left a retreat for himself, and only wanted to attack violently.

Because of this, no one can resist his killing.For a moment, only he and Murong Fu were left standing in the room.

Mu Liu glanced at the corpse on the ground, then smiled and raised his head to look at Murong Fu: "Now it's just you and me."

Murong Fu suddenly wanted to draw his sword.

To deal with this kind of person, the flute is really not enough to relieve hatred.

Holding the knife in his hand, the opponent took a step forward, even though Murong Fu's murderous aura was already overwhelming, he still couldn't make him feel cowardly.

He is very easy.

Kill calmly, die calmly.

Murong Fu decisively took out Qianye Changsheng and withdrew Infinite Love.

Mu Liu was slightly surprised for a moment, but he didn't care.It is not uncommon for many people in the world to have strange means.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.If the enemy wants to move, I will move first.

Both are looking for such an opportunity to move first.

For a moment, the murderous aura in the room was pervasive, completely dissipating the scorching heat of the sun, and it could force people to break out in cold sweat.

But the two of them failed to fight as they wished, and someone interrupted them before they could make a move.

——Outside the fence, Fang Zhiyan was looking at them anxiously, trying to open the fence with a key in his hand.

"How did you come out?" Murong Fu asked.

"Don't ask, just follow me!"

Fang Zhiyan was a little irritable because of his anxiety, but he opened the fence steadily without shaking his hand.

Mu Liu glanced at Fang Zhiyan thoughtfully, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, but put the knife back into its sheath.

"It seems that this battle is not over, let's fight again next time." Mu Liu said to Murong Fu with a smile.

Murong Fu didn't bother to pay attention to him, he quickened his pace and walked out with Fang Zhiyan.

The doors of the entire seventh floor have been opened, which should be caused by Fang Zhiyan.

It's just that most of the rooms have already seen blood.

People in the Jianghu are warlike by nature, it is really difficult for everyone to keep calm in this situation, but Murong Fu is still shocked that there have been casualties in such a short period of time.

"Go down first!" Fang Zhiyan sent Murong Fu to the lifting mechanism, Qin Fu, Huang Yaoshi and Zhui'er were already inside, "I still have to save other people."

Murong Fu knew very well that it is not appropriate to talk nonsense at this time, so he said decisively: "Then be careful."

He approached the mechanism, and just about to start it, Zhui'er jumped out of the mechanism.

Zhui'er calmly said to Zhiyan, "I'll go with you."

"you......"

"You must have more than one key, right? Wouldn't it be faster to have one more person? There is also a caretaker."

Fang Zhiyan was silent for a moment, then nodded helplessly: "Okay." Then he said to Murong Fu and the others, "If you can, please enter Tangjiabao immediately after you leave the attic."

She seemed a bit embarrassed, and hesitated: "Of course, there may be many dangers in the castle. If you don't want to go, you can leave directly."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Murong Fu and others to answer, she turned around and left with Zhui'er in her hand.

There was a bit of determination in this back view, which made people's hearts sink for no reason.

The trap has been moved, and several people descend slowly by relying on the trap.

Mu Liu put his arms around his arms and said indifferently: "I want to go with you, but I won't go anyway."

Hearing this, both Huang Yaoshi and Qin Fu looked at him strangely, but Murong Fu had already guessed that he would say that, and there was no fluctuation on his face.

Qin Fu said angrily: "Why are you like this! If it weren't for Fang Zhiyan, we wouldn't be able to get out! Do you know how to repay your kindness!"

Mu Liu "tsk tsk" said: "He is a man of justice."

"you......"

"Anyway, I'm not going." The organ had stopped, and Mu Liudang walked out first, regardless of the reaction of the people behind him, "If you want to die, go, I will go first."

"Death?" Qin Fu frowned, "It's not that serious, is it?"

Murong Fu and Huang Yaoshi looked at each other and both sighed.

I'm afraid, it's not about death, it's about the same.

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