Hatred is a terrible and evil force, a person who only has hatred in his heart, the slightest carelessness will fall into the whirlpool of hatred, can no longer extricate himself, becomes cold-blooded and ruthless, kills without blinking. But when one day you suddenly stand in front of an enemy who is close at hand, can you still tell whether you are taking revenge, or whether you have long been dominated by hatred and are just a tool for killing. At that moment, will you still be able to recognize who you are and why?

Wuxin looked at the two people who appeared in front of him unconsciously, his eyes were cold, he clenched the blood knife in his hand hard, lowered his voice, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are also the people of Red Feather?" He looked forward to it in his heart, because he always felt that the masked man in blue was not so simple.

The man in blue still didn't speak, but the short and sturdy old man next to him spoke again, only to see him say gloomily: "A dying man, why do you still ask so much, you just need to know that we are the ones who came to take your life." As he spoke, the corners of his mouth showed a smile that was even more eerie than his voice.

Listening to this person's words, Wuxin's eyes narrowed, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "It seems that I guessed correctly, this conspiracy trap was set by you, right?" He still ignored the short and sturdy old man, still staring at the man in blue, his eyes suddenly began to become hot, and after listening to the short and sturdy old man's answer, he was already more sure.

The short and sturdy old man's face was already a little unbearable, probably because he didn't expect Wuxin to ignore him so much, his face became more and more gloomy, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and clenched his fists, as if he was about to go crazy.

"You, like your father, are too curious people, and you will always be endlessly pestered to find out something. Suddenly, the man in blue spoke, and the first sentence was enough to shatter the entire heart of Wuxin.

Hearing what the man in blue said suddenly, his unintentional body shook suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, his heart was surging, and there seemed to be bloodshot in his eyes spreading, he tried his best to control the excitement in his heart, stared at the man in blue, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "You mentioned my father, have you seen him?"

"You should go down there and ask him if he has seen me. The man in blue snorted coldly and said coldly.

Wuxin's hands began to tremble, and he slowly moved two steps forward, trying to control his body that was trembling more and more, looking at the man in blue and asking, "Twenty years ago, did you ever appear in the Plum Blossom Villa in Gusu City? The person who ordered my father to kill was... No... You?" The last few words were almost squeezed out between his teeth, and he seemed to be able to faintly hear the sound of his teeth chattering up and down.

The man in blue paused, sneered, and said slowly: "Since you have already guessed, why ask again." "Because his face was covered with a cloth, he couldn't see his face at all, but you could hear it in his voice, he was relaxed, relaxed as if nothing mattered.

Hearing the words of the man in blue, Wuxin's body could no longer control it, and began to tremble violently, as if every inch of his body was trembling, no matter how much he suppressed it, he couldn't control it.

He suddenly felt that his eyes had become red, as if he had seen a pool of crimson blood, slowly flowing, soaking his eyes and drowning out everything he could see. And in this pool of blood, there were two people lying quietly, a man and a woman, without struggle, without sound, just lying quietly in a pool of blood, full of resentment and despair. He recognized the two men, and they were his parents, parents who had died in the Stream of the Dead twenty years earlier.

It was as if there was a fire burning in his heart, and an unbearable suffocation and depression in his chest spread rapidly, spreading throughout his body, as if his whole person was burning, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth no matter what, as if the fire in his chest would burst out of his mouth.

At this moment, Wuxin's body has trembled even more, his whole body can't help but twitch, his pale face as white as snow is distorted, revealing an uncontrollable distorted color, his biting lip has already been bitten by himself, and blood is slowly flowing down the corners of his mouth. He seemed to be crying, because tears seemed to have flowed from the corners of his eyes, one drop, two drops...... Tears turned out to be blood red. I couldn't tell whether it was tears or blood coming out of my eyes.

The blue-clothed man and the short and sturdy old man standing not far away all saw this scene, and when they saw this strange appearance on Wuxin's body, they couldn't help but frown, they had never seen a person who could become like this.

"Not good!" the short and sturdy old man exclaimed, no longer hesitated, and rushed towards Wuxin like lightning, he saw the few tears that were more like blood dripping from the corners of Wuxin's eyes, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he was ready to do it, because he didn't know what would happen next, but he felt very uneasy in his heart.

"Ah!!h

At the same time as this cry penetrated the night sky, a suffocating aura of death instantly emanated from Wuxin's body, and quickly spread around, as if to extinguish the red candles all over the ground, and the candlelight swayed violently, but this time it was not the wind blowing.

The short old man, who had just taken two steps forward, suddenly stopped, couldn't help but take a step back, frowned, and looked at Wuxin standing on the edge of the pavilion in horror.

At this time, the body has gradually calmed down, as if everything has been vented with the cry just now, the whole person seems to be curled up, and his pale face has turned black and purple, staring at a pair of eyes as red as blood, staring at the blue-clothed man and the short old man opposite.

"I'm going to... Take away your filthy souls and let you... Eternal life shall not be exceeded. Wuxin stared at the two people opposite, gritted his teeth, and said word by word. As he spoke, an even stronger aura of death emanated from his body, enveloping the small courtyard.

The short and sturdy old man frowned, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the man in blue behind him, his face solemn. They all felt the aura of death for each other, it was not an ordinary murderous aura, but more like an evil, unstoppable aura of death, which almost made their hairs stand on end, and they couldn't help but shiver.

"Can't let him strike first!" the man in blue looked at the short and sturdy old man who was turning his head to look at him, and said in a deep voice, his tone was also no longer calm. It seemed that he had never seen a person who could exude such a strong evil power, which was almost impossible for a human being.

Hearing the words of the man in blue, the short and sturdy old man no longer hesitated this time, and rushed towards Wuxin who was standing on the edge of the pavilion like lightning, bent the five fingers of both hands and turned into claws, jumped up in the air, and grabbed Wuxin's chest fiercely!

Seeing that his claws were about to grasp Wuxin's body, Wuxin, who was originally motionless, turned sideways and easily dodged the attack of the short old man. I saw that the old man's claws had caught the gazebo pillar behind Wuxin like lightning, and the pillar made of bluestone was actually shattered by his claws, and the stone chips flew wildly.

A move failed, and the short old man was just about to change his move, but suddenly a burst of blood flashed in front of him, and the blood knife in Wuxin's hand had already swung out like lightning from the bottom up, blocking the waist and slashing at the waist of the short old man, fierce!

The short old man was shocked, his hands turned into palms, and he slapped the pillar, propping up his body, and at the same time stretched out his feet and kicked the pillar, bounced to the side like lightning, and narrowly avoided the unintentional bloody knife attack!

The short old man who dodged the attack flipped back two times and landed on the ground, but without a moment's hesitation, he once again attacked Wuxin like lightning, and his hands turned into claws again, and he quickly attacked several moves, and attacked Wuxin's throat as fast as lightning!

Wuxin didn't make a knife this time, but leaned back and swept back quickly, as if looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow.

The short old man did not hesitate, and followed the trend, his body was still in mid-air, his speed did not decrease at all, his face was expressionless, and his hands kept grabbing Wuxin's throat, but it always seemed to be a little bit worse, and every time he was about to catch it, he was dodged by Wuxin.

The two of them had already swept out of the pavilion and hurried towards the rear of the small courtyard. Seeing that the short old man's moves were old, his speed had gradually slowed down, and his moves were not as fast as just now.

At this moment, Wuxin, who was leaning back and rushing backwards, suddenly showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and the smile hung on his black and purple cheeks at this time.

The short old man saw the strange smile of Wuxin, suddenly felt that something was wrong, gasped, and was about to twist his waist and sink to restrain his attack, but it was too late.

Just as the short old man was about to accept it, a red light flashed again, and I saw that the blood knife that Wuxin had been holding tightly in his hand had once again swung out like lightning, slashing at the wrists of the short old man's hands that he was about to withdraw, and it was there in the blink of an eye!

A stream of blood arrows flew out, followed by a terrible scream, and the two hands of the short old man were actually cut off by the bloody knife from the wrists! As the screams sounded, the short old man's body couldn't help but fly backwards, and his eyes looked at Wuxin on the opposite side in horror.

But everything had just begun, and at the same time as the short old man's body flew backwards rapidly, the body that had been swept backwards suddenly rushed towards the short old man, followed like lightning, jumped up, flew up one knee, and slammed into the short old man's body that was still in mid-air!

Another muffled snort sounded, and I saw that Wuxin's knee had hit the short old man's body like lightning, and then I saw the short old man's body flying backwards faster, spit out a mouthful of blood on his back, and flew towards the pavilion that had just rushed out.

Looking at the short old man who flew upside down towards the pavilion, he unintentionally put away the sneer, his eyes were suddenly cold to the extreme, and there was no stop under his feet, and once again he rushed towards the short old man who had been defeated and retreated, and the blood knife in his hand stabbed out like lightning and stabbed at the short old man who was in mid-air and had long been out of control!

In the blink of an eye, everything was calm, and a fight had come to an end, starting abruptly and ending without anyone having time to react.

At this time, the short old man's body was still in the air, but he no longer continued to fly backwards, but was nailed to the pillar of the pavilion by a blood-red knife, which directly pierced his chest and nailed to the pillar, and the blood had already slowly flowed out of his body along the blade, and he was staring blankly at the young man standing in front of him, holding the hilt of the knife, his eyes were full of disbelief and horror.

Everything happened so fast and so unexpectedly. The short old man is very confident, he is confident that in the rivers and lakes, no one will be able to defeat him within a hundred moves, but today, he was defeated by the young man in front of him who he had never put in his eyes, and he was defeated completely enough, without a chance to fight back. Sometimes, failure equals death, and he finally understood that today.

The man in blue who had been standing not far away witnessed what was happening in front of him, and he couldn't believe his eyes, because he had already fought with the young man in front of him, and he probably knew the strength of the young man, but the young man at this moment seemed to be no longer the same young man as before......