"Brother Qu, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have been fooled so easily. Tang Rui helped Qu Ting up, his face was sad, in the face of death, he felt weak and vulnerable.

Although he sealed a few big points in Qu Ting, his chest was still bleeding, even if Tang Rui could refine the best pill, he couldn't save him.

Qu Ting's face was pale, bloodless, and he said strongly: "Silly boy, it's the eldest brother...... If it doesn't work, what does it have to do with you. I thought there was no one in the world to trust, but I didn't expect to meet you. It is also ...... to be able to make you a brother It's not in vain. I don't have any more worries, and when I die, I can finally be reunited with my family. ”

Tang Rui had tears in his eyes, he couldn't speak, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Qu Ting seemed to sense something, reached out to hold Tang Rui's fist, and gasped: "I was bent on revenge, but now I am dying...... I figured out one thing: revenge...... What can it be, the dead are dead, and it is difficult to come back to life. All the while, I was hated by the past...... Lost eyes, not a day of comfort. When I die, you must not ...... Avenge me again, you have to ...... Live well, don't waste half of my life like I spent on revenge. ”

When Tang Rui heard this, his clenched fist slowly loosened, and two lines of tears slipped quietly, he looked at Qu Ting's pale face, nodded slightly, and tears flew and fell on the cold big hand that held his fist.

Qu Ting's eyes flashed with a hint of a smile, and he closed his eyes with a smile, and his body gradually cooled.

Tang Rui hung his head, and there was no movement for half a sound, as if he was mourning in silence and as if he was contemplating.

After a long time. He finally raised his head, tears in his eyes, and his gaze was surprisingly calm.

A sudden sound came from the backyard of the Yang family. The door of a room was wide open, the inside of the room was dusty, a large black hole was opened in the wall, paintings and cabinets were shattered into pieces, and confetti and wood chips flew in all directions.

The dust and sand subsided, and a figure stepped out of the big hole, and the big sword in his hand flashed with sharp light. But his gaze was as calm as water. He walked out of the door slowly, and his body suddenly moved, and he was already soaring. He flew straight south, out of the compound, and soon reached the gate.

Many people were standing guard outside the gate and heard the movement. Everyone was shocked. The knife flashed, ready to strike.

A figure flew out of the wall, and everyone was about to make a move, but they suddenly stopped, and they all wondered: "Brother Tang Rui, why are you?"

Tang Rui was silent, slowly floating to the ground.

"What about Brother Qu?" someone asked.

When Tang Rui heard this, his eyes moved. The pain that had been hidden reappeared, and he looked at the crowd. He said in a low voice: "Brother Qu, he ...... He's dead. ”

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked, no one believed that it was true, but they also knew that Tang Rui would never joke about this kind of thing.

A big man glared at Tang Rui and asked, "How could Big Brother Qu die? Why didn't you save him?"

Tang Rui suppressed the sharp pain in his heart and slowly told what had happened.

Everyone was horrified when they heard that Yang Wei was able to summon evil ghosts for his own use, which was really incredible.

A thin young man stared at Tang Rui, with suspicion in his eyes, and asked coldly, "What about Brother Qu's body?"

Tang Rui was silent, and as soon as he touched the Qiankun ring, a pale yellow light flashed, and there was already an extra corpse on the ground, it was Qu Ting. It's just that his face is as white as paper, and his chest is a terrible wound, this wound can never be a human hand, everyone knows at a glance that what Tang Rui said is true.

The big man who questioned Tang Rui just now had his eyes breathing fire, raised his hand and shouted: "Let's go, let's kill into the Yang family, avenge Brother Qu, and we will definitely break the traitor Yang Wei into pieces!"

Everyone was full of anger, and when they heard this, they immediately responded, and they waved their blades one after another, about to kill the Yang family.

Tang Rui's figure moved, and he had already arrived at the gate and stopped everyone.

The leading man shrugged his eyebrows and shouted, "Tang Rui, what are you doing here?"

Tang Rui looked at the hateful eyes of everyone, only to feel that those eyes were not human, but like beasts. When man's heart is blinded by hatred, all that remains is animal nature, and man at that time is indeed no different from wild beasts.

Tang Rui's eyes were sharp, and he said in a deep voice: "Have you forgotten what Brother Qu said when he was dying so quickly? Don't avenge him, when is the time to avenge wrongs." Yang Wei is scheming, and if you break in rashly like this, not only will you not be able to take revenge, but will only increase casualties. I, Tang Rui, swear here that one day I will slash Yang Wei, not for revenge, but because Yang Wei has done too much evil, he really deserves to die. But now that Brother Qu's bones are not cold, the top priority is to bury him. ”

After hearing this, everyone was stunned, and the anger in their eyes gradually subsided. Qu Ting's words are still in his ears: What can they do if they take revenge? It is not so much that none of them can answer this question, but it is better to say that they are bent on revenge and have never thought about this question at all. They all live in the hatred of the past, but they never think that the past is the past, and they can't get it back in any way. If a person continues to live in the past, he will only suffer for the rest of his life. But there are very few people in the world who understand this truth, which is why there are so many hatred entanglements for several lifetimes and will never be resolved.

Outside the heavy wood city, the barren grass everywhere has gradually withered and yellowed. The autumn breeze is bleak, adding a bit of sadness.

A group of people stood quietly in the autumn wind, everyone's face was filled with pain, in front of them was a wooden crematorium, the fire had been ignited, the wind helped the fire, the more it burned, the more it burned.

Tang Rui looked at the people on the stage who were gradually engulfed in flames, and he was stunned. The person who was still alive became a stiff and cold corpse in the blink of an eye, and he realized more and more deeply how ruthless and terrible death was. No one has the right to erase the life of another person unless he is so evil that he is no longer human.

Everyone silently went east with Qu Ting's ashes, and no one mentioned revenge.

Tang Rui stood quietly in place, Qu Ting's words still echoing in his head. Seeing that Qu Ting was dying, he was helpless, and in a fit of anger, he wanted to burn the Yang family, but Qu Ting's words before he died woke him up. When they were trapped in the crypt, Yang Wei was afraid that he had already escaped without a trace. If he burns down the Yang family, he will only hurt those innocent servants, which will not help at all, and will only provoke more hatred. If it weren't for Qu Ting's words, he would have almost made a big mistake.

He once advised Han Bing to let go of his hatred, but when it happened to him, he realized how difficult it was to do this simple sentence.

"Yang Wei's feud with Tianhuomen has not yet been settled, and he will definitely send it to the door himself. All I have to do is wait. With this in mind, he finally took the first step and headed west alone.

The twilight is deepening, and the sad wind is everywhere, as if crying for the dead. (To be continued......)