Everyone is destined from birth to death, and although some people spend their entire lives disobeying the mandate of heaven and believing that their own destiny is in their own hands, not everyone can do it. Destiny is inviolable, and it is precisely because there are too many examples of failure that the conclusion is reached. Of course, sometimes the number of hits is not disadvantageous, maybe God just makes you lose something and gain something in your hit, it depends on how you choose.

Time passed quickly, and it was already afternoon in the blink of an eye, and the hangover Nangong Chu and Long Xinyue had also woken up, sitting in the hall on the first floor and talking, not knowing what they were arguing about, as if they had finally found someone who could talk to them, and with Wuxin, a person who was a man of few words, it was estimated that they also suffered.

Ruyi didn't know what to do in the room, and he didn't come out again since he put a pot of hot tea in the Wuxin room in the morning, and he found an excuse not to come out when he ate at noon, and no one was seen. Except for Wuxin and Long Xinyue, only Nangong Chu didn't know what was going on, and kept chattering at the door of Ruyi's room with the food that Long Xinyue asked for from the restaurant opposite, but Ruyi didn't come out in the end, and Nangong Chu had to give up.

He had no intention of staying alone in the room to recuperate, and the injuries on his body were not light, and he needed to breathe frequently to recover as soon as possible. He knew that Ruyi locked himself in the room probably because of him, but he didn't figure out what went wrong and made Ruyi suddenly have such a big reaction.

Everything seems to be back to the past, no different from the past, except that Nangong Chu and Long Xinyue have made friends with each other again, except for a little unhappiness between Wuxin and Ruyi, nothing else has changed.

The Crescent Moon Inn has been deserted for some days, and few people have come again, and they have been rejected by Long Crescent Moon when they come, it seems that he has found something worth cherishing and paying for, and he does not plan to run the inn anymore, which is a pity for those regular customers, and it should take some time to get used to it.

In the hall, Nangong Chu and Long Xinyue were still arguing about something, not caring about the incessant curiosity of passers-by passing by the door, the two of them had been arguing about everything from the beginning of their meeting, such as drinking, such as now.

At this moment, an old man walked in from the door, and as soon as he entered the hall on the first floor, he walked directly towards Nangong Chu and Long Xinyue, who were arguing, with light steps, and he didn't look like an ordinary person.

At this time, Nangong Chu and Long Xinyue also found the old man who came in from the door, and Long Xinyue had already stood up with a smile, planning to issue today's fifth eviction order. But before he could open his mouth to speak, he had already frowned unconsciously, because this uninvited old man was none other than someone else, an official Qilin Army military advisor, unscrupulous.

Nangong Chu also recognized the unscrupulous who came to the front at this time, and then stood up from the chair and glanced at Long Xinyue, with a trace of doubt on his face. Neither of them guessed what the people of the Qilin Army came here for at this time, could it be that something happened again?

"Unscrupulous senior, I don't know why you have to come suddenly?" Long Xinyue, as the master here, took the lead in hugging her fists and asked. The people of the Qilin Army came here, and they couldn't let him come, the first person he thought of was Wuxin, maybe only Wuxin could let the people of the iron-blooded Qilin Army come to the door in person.

Unscrupulous returned the salute with a fist, then glanced at the inn, looked at Long Xinyue and Nangong Chu and said, "Dare to ask if Wuxin Shaoxia is here?"

Hearing the old man's words, a smile appeared on the corner of Long Xinyue's mouth, it seemed that he had guessed correctly. After thinking for a while, he said slowly: "I don't know if the seniors have anything to find Wuxin, I can convey it on my behalf, because Wuxin is teasing and recuperating in the room at the moment, and I'm afraid it's not suitable to see anyone." ”

"It's not that I want to see him, it's the general who wants to see him. Wuliang shook his head and said, turned sideways and looked out of the door, only to see a carriage slowly stop at the door of the inn, and then saw a person walking down from the carriage. is also an old man, but with more vicissitudes and momentum, it is no one else, the official commander of the Qilin Army, Murong Jue.

Seeing Murong Jue who suddenly appeared, Long Xinyue couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at Wuliang beside her, and Wuliang was also looking at him at the moment, and smiled at him lightly and nodded. Long Xinyue hesitated slightly, didn't speak, and walked straight to the heartless room upstairs, but he was even more puzzled in his heart, Wuliang had already surprised him by coming here, but he didn't expect Murong Jue to come here too.

At this time, Wuxin was meditating in his room, pranayama and thinking about his own thoughts. On the surface, everything seems to be calm, and there are no more waves, but whether it is calm or not can only be known the deeper you go. The hundred-legged snake, dead but not stiff, the escape of the Seven Sages King should be more than one of his thoughts.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, which pulled Wuxin back to reality, and after adjusting it slightly, Wuxin said lightly: "Come in." ”

With the words, Long Xinyue slowly walked in, looked at Wuxin's face, and said in a low voice: "Murong Jue is here, and there is Wuxian with him." As he spoke, he couldn't help frowning, it seemed that he hadn't figured out the reason for Murong Jue's sudden visit now.

Hearing Long Xinyue's words, Wuxin was also stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows, then stood up from the side of the bed, looked at Long Xinyue suspiciously, and asked, "Did they explain their intentions?" To be honest, Murong Jue's sudden visit also made him a little confused.

Long Xinyue smiled bitterly and shook her head slightly, indicating that she hadn't found anything.

After getting Long Xinyue's reply, he didn't want to guess anymore, raised his legs and walked out of the door, he thought that he would make a decision for Murong for a while, and see what the other party came for.

Soon, Wuxin came to the hall with Long Xinyue. Murong Jue and Wuliang had already found a place to sit down under Nangong Chu's hospitality, and drank tea.

Murong Jue saw Wuxin slowly walking upstairs, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and he couldn't help but look up and down several times.

Unintentionally came to Murong Jie's side, hugged his fists, and said lightly: "I don't know that Murong seniors are coming, I don't know if I miss the distance, forgive me." There was a hint of apology in his expression, which sounded like he was really remorseful.

Murong Jue smiled and waved his hand, and said slowly: "You and I don't have to care about these red tapes, and we are not human beings." As he spoke, he pointed to the chair next to him and motioned to sit down.

Wuxin didn't hesitate, and slowly walked to Murong Jie's side, looked at Murong Jue and said, "I don't know what happened to my predecessor's sudden visit, is there something wrong in the capital?"

When Murong Jue heard Wuxin's words, he hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "No, no, it's not a big deal, it's just that I don't know any people in the capital, and then I heard that the battle commander said that you might be here, so I came here to see your old friend." The more he said, the deeper the smile on his face, it was really like coming to see a confidant friend he hadn't seen for many years.

But Wuxin was surprised when he heard it, because he and Murong Jue had met a few more times than others at most, and there had been some conflicts when they met for the first time, how could they suddenly become old friends, Wuxin was puzzled. But he knew that Murong Jue must have come to him for something, otherwise it would be impossible for him to visit suddenly.

"Since they are friends, they should know everything, and if there is anything that the seniors need to do, they can be outspoken. Wuxin smiled and said, directly picking out the words.

Murong Jue listened to Wuxin's words, shook his head with a wry smile, and said slowly: "It's worthy of the Blood Knife Wuxin, it's really direct enough." As he spoke, he looked at the people in the hall, and then glanced at the unscrupulous people on the side. Wuliang immediately understood, walked straight to the door of the inn, and guarded there, and no one was allowed to approach within a radius of five zhang.

At this time, Murong Jue also opened his mouth again, only to see him continue slowly: "To be honest, I really want to consider something with Shaoxia when I came this time, and that is about the traitor Seven Sages King. ”

Hearing Murong Jue's words, the people present, including Wuxin, all looked like this, probably they guessed from the beginning that it must be because of a traitor that the Qilin Army could make such a big move to come here, and the biggest traitor now and a traitor who is still on the run is only the Seven Sages King.

"I already know a rough idea of where he's hiding, he can't escape. Wuxin looked at Murong Qianhe and said affirmatively, but he did not directly explain where the Seven Sage Kings were. That's because Crescent Island is the hometown of Long Crescent, he can't say it, because if the imperial court knows about the existence of Crescent Island, then not only will the Seven Sages King die, but the people on Crescent Island will also be in trouble, and that is not the result he wants.

"Where?" Murong Jue looked at Wuxin with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and asked with an urgent look in his eyes.

But Wuxin shook his head, looked at Murong Jue and said, "Please forgive me, senior, I can't say that place now, because I have a last resort." What he said was very sincere, and it was more like asking for Murong Jue's consent.

Murong Jue frowned, paused for a moment, and then said slowly: "Okay, since Shaoxia is reluctant to say it, I can't force it, but I hope Shaoxia can leave as soon as possible, strike while the iron is hot, and don't wait for the enemy to slow down." It sounded like he was desperately hoping that the Seven Sage Kings would die, but he didn't expect him to think of handing over this task to Wuxin, perhaps because he knew the hatred between Wuxin and the Seven Sage Kings.

But Wuxin frowned, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looked at Murong Jue, and said slowly: "It's the emperor who wants him to die early." As he spoke, his smile began to become a little indifferent, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

Hearing Wuxin's words, Murong Jie's face changed slightly, he coughed, and said slowly: "Even if you know something, you don't need to say it deliberately. The tone also seemed to have changed a little, and he was no longer as polite as before, perhaps because he suddenly mentioned the emperor unintentionally.

Wuxin pursed the corners of his lips and said lightly: "That senior can go back and tell the emperor that I will kill the Seven Sages King sooner or later, and I will not give him a chance to make a comeback, but I hope that next time I have something to say, I don't have to talk to me, I don't like the feeling of being used by others." These words were said with a reasonable attitude, without any consideration for Murong Jie's face, but like the scene when he and Murong Jue met for the first time.

Everyone is born destined to experience something, and this is an inescapable fate, because from the beginning you have embarked on a path of reincarnation of fate, and the beginning and end of this road are already doomed.

Everything seemed to imply that he had no intention of doing something that he would have done in the first place, only to make it seem more logical and natural now......