I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

"I will fight you."

The old woman felt insulted like never before and yelled loudly.

Above the head, an invisible vortex seemed to appear out of thin air, and blood from the corners of the mouth, ears, and eyes began to slowly condense towards the top of the head.

The bun on his head also loosened, and his white hair moved without wind. He looked like a madman, eerie and strange.

Li Mu clearly saw that not only was there blood flowing out before, but also blood beads were appearing from the surface of the old woman's skin from time to time, gathering towards the top of her head.

Seeing this scene, Li Mu couldn't help but shudder, and subconsciously wanted to retract his right hand that was facing the old woman.

What Li Mu didn't expect was that the old woman's palm seemed to have a strong suction force, making it impossible for him to move his palm away.

Li Mu's expression became more solemn than ever. He wanted to let Zhao Chuyi go so that he could focus on fighting the enemy, but he suddenly found that even the hand that was around Zhao Chuyi's waist could not move at all. The three of them seemed to be strung together by an invisible thread.

Just when Li Mu was at a loss.

The Prince and his wife of Yan finally arrived after receiving notification from the guards.

Seeing this scene, Princess Yan cried out in surprise.

"It's the Lin family. It's the Lin family's blood-coagulating and life-burning method. This person is the old lady of the Lin family!"

Li Mu looked back at Princess Yan and motioned her to say something useful.

Princess Yan seemed to understand Li Mu's eyes. She clenched her fists, paced back and forth, then stamped her feet and said in a tender voice,

"This kind of family's secret method has been a headache for my father. If other people go there, they will only become nutrients for the blood pill. You beat her, or do you beat her?"

As he said this, his face looked a little embarrassed, and after thinking for a while, he said,

"Blood condenses and lives burn. What is condensed is the blood of both sides, and what is burned is also the lives of both sides. Only by fully enduring the whole process, the blood pill that is finally condensed can replenish oneself."

Afterwards, Princess Yan looked away and said hesitantly,

"How about you and this old woman compete to see who lives longer?"

Hearing this, Li Mu almost vomited blood and thought to himself,

"Can you be more reliable?"

However, before Li Mu could come up with a countermeasure, blood slowly oozed from Zhao Chuyi's fair neck, then condensed into blood beads in mid-air, floated to the old woman's head, and finally merged with the blood pill.

Li Mu was shocked and used his eyesight again to look over the heads of the two men.

I saw that the black air above the old woman's head had all turned white, while the purple air above Zhao Chuyi's head had a tendency to turn black.

Li Mu made up his mind and prepared to mobilize all his energy again to kill the old woman directly.

But after trying several times, he suddenly discovered that the true energy in his body was completely out of his control, as if it had been frozen by ice.

At this time, several more drops of blood flew towards the vortex above the old woman's head.

Li Mu's brain was working rapidly. He turned his gaze back to the old woman and cursed,

"You old immortal, let me compete with you to see who lives longer!"

Then he stared fixedly at the white smoke above the old woman's head.

At this moment, Li Mu had only one thought in his mind, 'Old woman, if anyone is going to die, you should die first.'

Suddenly, Li Mu’s eyes turned white and the noise in his ears disappeared instantly.

'despair! '

It was as if a drop of water dripped into Li Mu's mind, and the ripples it created made Li Mu feel clear-headed.

The next moment, Li Mu appeared in an endless pure white space.

"Who am I, where is this, why am I here?"

Li Mu seemed to have forgotten everything and looked around in confusion.

Among them there was a sapling that was less than half a meter high. Li Mu just thought about it, and the sapling that was originally out of reach suddenly appeared in front of him.

Li Mu stood blankly in front of the tree, watching the sapling grow little by little until it was taller than Li Mu's head.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Mu's body finally moved. He raised his hand and reached out to the tree branch, and his fingertips just touched the branches of the sapling.

The space suddenly shrank, and there seemed to be a black hole where the sapling was, sucking in all the white surroundings, including Li Mu.

"I'm Li Mu."

Countless images flashed through Li Mu's mind, and the words "I am Li Mu" appeared in his mind.

Li Mu's eyes blurred and he finally came back to his senses. In front of him was the old woman who looked like a ghost or a demon, and in her arms was Zhao Chuyi, whose face was slightly pale.

The blood drop floating in front of his eyes was still at the position before Li Mu lost consciousness. Everything he experienced in his mind was just a moment to the outside world.

Li Mu looked at the white mist above the old woman's head again, and suddenly discovered that black silk was faintly entangled in the white mist.

Then, the white mist gradually turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye until it turned completely into black smoke.

The old woman felt a chill down her spine, as if she was going to die in the next moment. Her mind was in a state of confusion, and the martial arts she was practicing became stagnant.

Li Mu was waiting for this opportunity. Although he was not clear about what had happened before, the current situation did not allow him to think too much.

Feeling the true energy in his body flowing again like ice melting, Li Mu directly used the "Cang Feng" he had obtained from the middle-aged Taoist priest before.

The vast true energy surged out from Li Mu's body, then all gathered in the palm of Li Mu's hand and disappeared.

Li Mu could feel the enormous power contained in the palm of his hand. With a thought, a green light shot out from the palm of his hand, passed through the old woman's palm, and pierced through the old woman's eyebrows. The speed of the green light did not slow down until it cut through the night sky.

The old woman looked at Li Mu in astonishment. The corners of her mouth suddenly curved up, and then she became crazy.

"No wonder, it was you who ruined our plan in Yanshan City. I curse your Li family, and I curse you, Li Mu, you shall not have a good death!"

After saying that, his body fell down and rolled down the roof.

The blood pill on the top of his head suddenly exploded, and the originally bright red blood beads turned transparent and fell on Li Mu and Zhao Chuyi like spring rain.

Zhao Chuyi's pale face gradually regained color, and she opened her eyes and looked at Li Mu.

"Sir?"

Li Mu tightened his arms around Zhao Chuyi, forced a smile, and said softly,

"It's okay, I'm here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt weak all over. He carefully felt his Qi Sea and smiled bitterly.

"I did it again."

After saying this, he closed his eyes and fainted.

"Master! Master! Don't scare me."

The joy on Zhao Chuyi's face froze suddenly, and then tears gushed out. She hugged the limp Li Mu with her backhand, speaking anxiously.

"He is Li Mu!"

Before Zhao Chuyi could check Li Mu's injuries, a spear was already pointed at Li Mu's chest. King Yan had a frosty look on his face, staring at Li Mu with a cold tone.

Zhao Chuyi looked at King Yan in confusion, with a slightly angry tone.

"Uncle Yan, what are you doing?"

"I'm asking you, is he Li Mu?"

Prince Yan tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, but his hand holding the gun couldn't stop shaking, and he yelled at Zhao Chuyi.

Zhao Chuyi frowned her pretty eyebrows. Although she didn't know why the King of Yan had such an attitude towards 'Li Mu', she didn't want the King of Yan to misunderstand her, so she hurriedly explained,

"His name is indeed Li Mu, but he is not."

Before he finished speaking, King Yan only heard the person on the ground and knew it was indeed Li Mu. Why would he listen to Zhao Chuyi's subsequent sophistry?

He thrust his spear towards Li Mu's chest.

Zhao Chuyi knew that she was no match for the King of Yan, so with a determined look in her eyes, she stepped forward and stood in front of Li Mu.

However, King Yan could not retract his angry attack even after seeing Zhao Chuyi suddenly pounce on him.

It seemed that the spear was about to pierce through Li Mu and the other man.

The Princess of Yan in the audience screamed in shock, her body trembling as she leaped into the air. Seeing that she could not catch up, tears welled up in her eyes. She never expected that the situation would suddenly turn out like this.

At this moment, Zhao Chuyi suddenly felt warmth around her waist. Before she could think, Li Mu threw her behind him.

Li Mu stepped forward and grasped the King of Yan's angry spear with his two fingers.