The rivers and lakes are sinister, the sword is ruthless, and the mercy to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. But a person is no longer ruthless, and he cannot be as ruthless as a sword, because the sword is dead, and man is alive, and he will always be swayed by such and such emotions. It is the knife that is ruthless, and it is the human who is merciful. The merciless knife kills only those who deserve to be killed......

Murong Xue looked at the two people who came and went in the field, and there was a helplessness that wanted to cry without tears, and she almost collapsed. The two men who originally cared about her the most became enemies at the moment, and they were destined to end up in an endless end, but she had nothing to do.

She can't let Wuxin forget everything that happened before, forget the hatred, and let her brother be captured and slaughtered. She was at a loss and wanted to rush into the field to stop the fight between the two, but she was stopped by Ruyi in time and could only watch.

Ruyi did the right thing, the master's moves are often thrilling, if Murong Xue rushes forward, he is likely to be injured by mistake, then no one wants to see it, Ruyi knows that he doesn't want to do it. In fact, she was also worried about Wuxin, because she had seen Murong Baili's strength, Shangguan Yunjie was already a master, but in front of him, there was no chance of winning, and there was no power to parry.

At this moment, Murong Xue and Ruyi, who were originally watching the battle from the sidelines, suddenly let out an exclamation at the same time, and looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the field with wide eyes.

At the same time, I saw Murong Baili's wrist shake, and the leather whip suddenly swung straight towards Wuxin, whose body was still in mid-air, and shook it fiercely, at this time, the leather whip was straight and straight like a spear, and the sharp tip of the whip stabbed Wuxin's heart fiercely!

The originally soft leather whip seemed to be able to change shape at will in Murong Baili's hand, and the perfect whip method made people stunned.

Wuxin, who was in mid-air, was too late to dodge at this time, there was no place to borrow force in the air, if he continued to block with the blade of the sword that had not yet been unsheathed in his hand, then Murong Baili would not be able to dodge any of his next moves! Seeing that the leather whip was about to stab Wuxin in the blink of an eye, the three people present all held their breath.

Suddenly, a dragon roar sounded, followed by a burst of red light, and a blood-red light and shadow fell from the sky, meeting the leather whip that Murong Baili swung!

The originally straight leather whip was directly cut off, and the remaining half of it flicked back violently, as if the tight bowstring had suddenly broken! Murong Baili was startled, and hurriedly stepped back, flipping his wrists continuously, trying to unload the internal strength that he had originally poured into the leather whip.

Wuxin slowly fell to the ground, staring coldly at Murong Baili, who was slightly panicked, without a trace of expression on his face, and the vigorous murderous aura gradually spread from his body, spreading in this small inn. In his hand, he held a knife as red as blood, and he couldn't help but tremble, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

The bloody knife is finally unsheathed.

Murong Baili looked at the blood knife in Wuxin's hand with a dull gaze, and said with a little decadence: "Shibei should be impressed for three days, and the blood knife is worthy of being a blood knife without a heart." ”

It was the first time he had seen Wuxin draw a knife with his own eyes, but he had rather never seen it, because it was so strange that he could already feel the trembling blade slicing through his body little by little. He knew he had no chance of leaving.

"The people who forced me to draw the sword are dead, and you should be glad you're still alive. Wuxin looked at Murong Baili coldly, and said in a hoarse voice. Once the blood knife is out, it will not be easily returned to the sheath without drinking blood.

Murong Baili smiled bitterly and said slowly: "I am not wronged to be able to die under the blood knife, but you remember, sooner or later, one day you will meet someone who can't even be killed by the blood knife, and then you don't forget what I said now." At the end, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

Wuxin raised his legs and walked towards Murong Baili, and said coldly: "It's a pity that you can't see it anymore." "He didn't want to waste any more time, it was time to end it all.

Seeing Wuxin walking towards him, Murong Baili looked up to the sky and sighed, and then suddenly rushed towards Wuxin again, the speed was faster than any previous time. With a flick of the wrist, the remaining half of the leather whip turned into a straight line again, stabbing at Wuxin's throat!

Wuxin snorted coldly, his head turned slightly to the side, and the blood knife swung out to the side casually, facing the leather whip that was stabbing rapidly, wanting to use the blood knife to block the leather whip, but he didn't notice the trace of evil smile hidden in Murong Baili's eyes.

At this moment, the originally straight leather whip suddenly changed its shape strangely, and the whip body instantly became soft! At the moment when the heartless knife touched the whip body, the tip of the whip suddenly changed direction, bypassing the heartless knife, and went around the back of the heartless head, and it was about to wrap around the heartless neck!

When the blood knife touched the leather whip, it seemed to be cut on cotton, soft and soft, without any strength, unintentionally frightened, secretly screaming badly, and then I felt the wind in the back of my head, and the leather whip had bypassed the back of my head and wrapped around my shoulder!

I didn't have time to think about it, I took a step forward, and then quickly turned around, stood the blood knife in front of me, blocked the leather whip that was about to wrap around me, and slashed it outward!

When Murong Baili saw it, his brows furrowed slightly, and he quickly rushed towards Wuxin, who had his back to him, and at the same time waved a palm with his other hand, slapping it towards Wuxin's heart!

He didn't expect Wuxin to see through his secret tricks so easily, and he didn't expect Wuxin's response to be so fast. But at this moment, his face was shocked, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then he saw Wuxin, who was originally facing away from him, suddenly flew backwards and kicked his chin like lightning. Murong Baili's face turned to ashes for a moment, and he knew that he couldn't hide no matter what.

A muffled snort sounded, and I saw Murong Baili's body that had originally rushed forward suddenly flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, slammed open the wooden door of a room behind him, and flew in backwards, with a heart-rending pain in his jaw, and a mouthful of blood spit out on his back. The unintentional kick broke his cervical vertebrae almost instantly.

But everything is not over yet, at the moment when Murong Baili's body smashed through the wooden door and flew into the room, Wuxin had already turned around, followed in an instant, and appeared in front of Murong Baili like a ghost, flew out again, and kicked Murong Baili in the chest!

With a "tom", Murong Baili's body slammed into the wall behind him, and a stream of blood arrows spurted out of his mouth, and the continuous heavy injuries made him almost faint.

Before he could recover from the severe pain, Wuxin had already killed again, and the red light flashed in front of him, and the blood knife was fiercely inserted into his chest!

This time, Murong Baili didn't feel pain, his body seemed to be paralyzed, and he only saw a pair of cruel eyes without a trace of emotion in front of him, like a pool of stagnant water, looking at him coldly, watching him open his mouth wide and desperately breathe the last breath of air.

Unintentionally looked coldly at Murong Baili, whose face was like ashes, with more breath and less breath, without a trace of pity, not even a trace of emotional fluctuations, without the joy of the enemy, and without the joy of victory, because no matter how Murong Baili was slashed with thousands of knives, Shangguan Yunjie would not be able to live.

He only knew that Murong Baili had to pay the price for what he had done, and no one could stop him.

Gently pulled out the knife inserted in Murong Baili's chest, turned around and walked back, without stopping any longer, he would never show mercy to the enemy.

"Big brother!" A terrible wail sounded, Murong Xue finally broke free of Ruyi's hand, rushed into the house like crazy, rushed to Murong Baili, and covered Murong Baili's chest with his hand in a panic, and tears flowed down like a flood that burst the embankment.

Murong Baili struggled to grab Murong Xue's hand and said with difficulty: "Yes...... I'm sorry, big brother can't ...... anymore Go on...... Protected you...... Take care of ...... Before he ......finished speaking, he swallowed his last breath, and the hand that was originally holding Murong Xue slowly slipped to the ground.

Murong Xue shook Murong Baili's body frantically, and kept shouting in her mouth, hoping that Murong Baili could open her eyes and look at herself again. But it was no longer possible, because Murong Baili was already dead.

Ruyi looked at Wuxin who came out slowly, and his body trembled, maybe because he finally avenged the dead Shangguan Yunjie, or maybe because Wuxin retreated from the ghost gate again, biting his lip tightly, but he couldn't say a word.

Wuxin looked at Ruyi, nodded his head, and said lightly: "Pack your luggage, we should go." As he spoke, he walked downstairs first, as if he didn't want to stay here for a moment, or maybe he didn't want to hear the heart-rending wails coming from that room again.

Ruyi turned his head to look at Murong Xue, who was paralyzed next to Murong Baili's corpse, and then looked at Wuxin, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.

Seeing this, Nangong Chu shook his head lightly at Ruyi, signaling Ruyi not to say much. He knew that from the moment he unintentionally killed Murong Baili, Wuxin had already broken with Murong Tang, and continuing to provoke Murong Xue was equivalent to causing trouble, not to mention that Murong Xue would not necessarily appreciate it.

What he cares about now is what Murong Qianhe's reaction will be after knowing that Wuxin killed his son, maybe what awaits Wuxin is another wave of endless pursuits.

Ruyi didn't say anything more, hurriedly returned to his room to pack his luggage, and followed Nangong Chu to catch up with Wuxin, who had already walked out of the inn. As he left, he couldn't help but look back at the room where there was constant wailing, and couldn't help but sigh.

Although she also understood what Nangong Chu was thinking, and she also knew that Murong Xue liked it in her heart, she always felt a little unbearable when she saw Murong Xue paralyzed next to Murong Baili's corpse. The current Murong Xue is no different from the person who witnessed Shangguan Yunjie die in front of him.

Killing people is never something that makes people happy. He kills people without intention, but he is not a heinous, murderous demon who does not blink an eye, although some people have to kill, but it will not make people feel happy after killing, not to mention that he killed the son of Murong Qianhe.

He was not afraid that Murong Tang would be his enemy, but that he felt that he had lost the friendship between his friends. He just wants to get out of here as soon as possible and leave the capital now.

There was no one on the street, it was pitch black, and I could barely see the way out of the city by the moonlight in the night sky. None of the three of them spoke, and walked in the direction of the city gate one after the other, as if none of them wanted to break the silence of the moment.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind him, a miserable, trembling voice: "Stop!"

Hearing this voice, Wuxin's body shook, stopped, and frowned slightly, he knew whose voice it was. Ruyi and Nangong Chu also stopped, turned around and looked back, and then saw Murong Xue walking quickly over here, her steps were a little messy.

"I want to avenge my eldest brother!" Murong Xue said loudly, walking faster and faster, and soon came to the front of the three of Wuxin, a short knife in his hand that he didn't know where to go, trembling and holding it in his hand.

Hearing this, Nangong Chu hurriedly blocked behind Wuxin, looking at Murong Xue vigilantly, although he didn't know whether to take it down or not, but he would definitely not let Murong Xue get close to Wuxin, he could feel the trace of depression on Wuxin's body at this time, and knew that Wuxin couldn't face Murong Xue now.

"Get out of the way!" Murong Xue raised the short knife in her hand and pointed at Nangong Chu's nose and shouted, the expression on her face was painful and angry. But how could Nangong Chu get out of the way so easily, still blocking in front of her, motionless.

Wuxin sighed, turned around slowly, and said lightly, "Get out of the way." She didn't seem to care at all that Murong Xue was here to take revenge on herself, and she was still holding a short knife with a cold light in her hand.

Nangong Chu glanced back at Wuxin, and reluctantly stepped aside, since Wuxin spoke, it was not good for him to continue to stop him.

Seeing Nangong Chu get out of the way, Murong Xue shouted, and suddenly pulled out her legs and rushed towards Wuxin, the short knife in her hand stabbed Wuxin's body fiercely!

With a "poof", the short knife instantly stabbed into Wuxin's body! Wuxin didn't dodge, just like that, he watched Murong Xue rush in front of him and stab the short knife into his body.

Ruyi, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but let out an exclamation when she saw this scene, she didn't expect Wuxin to hide without intention. Not only did she not expect it, but Nangong Chu didn't expect it either, and even Murong Xue, who was holding a short knife, didn't expect it......