Since ancient times, they have been so famous, that is because they have fallen in love with a different, even unique person, and their fate is destined to be no longer ordinary. But it is also a great blessing to have such a person who will be by his side until death, regardless of life and death. After all, it is rare to have a confidant in life, let alone a red face.

Before a few Yunshui Mountain Villa disciples who were stabbed by silver needles could recover from the pain, they saw a figure flash in front of them, and then they felt a chill in their necks, and then a stream of blood rushed out, and they slowly closed their eyes with convulsions, and those few screams became the last sound they left in this world.

As a result, those few people were Nangong Chu, he didn't stop, and continued to rush to the person closest to him, he couldn't have an accident without intention, he didn't have time to think about how many people the other party came, how many people he was going to kill, he only knew that all those who wanted to hurt Wuxin had to die. This is not only because of Ruyi's advice before leaving, but also because of his admiration and belief in Wuxin.

There are too many enemies, and this time they all seem to be determined to die, wanting to intercept and kill Tetsuo and the others before they enter the Phantom City. There are people falling, but people are rushing up, as if there is no end. Nangong Chu couldn't remember how many people he had killed.

He only knew that the folding fan in his hand was covered with blood, and the word Nangong that was originally written on the folding fan had been covered with blood at this moment, and the wrist holding the folding fan was no longer conscious, just waving it mechanically, forcing back all those who wanted to rush to the carriage. He didn't know why this group of disciples, who had originally ignored Qiu Wan's death, had suddenly become so crazy.

The two Tie Xiong's subordinates, Tie Feiyun, plus Nangong Chu, a total of four people, stood at the four corners of the carriage, this was their last line of defense, if any corner was breached, then all the previous efforts would be in vain. However, the number of enemies was several times outnumbered of them, and the continuous attacks had exhausted them and almost collapsed.

But none of them chose to retreat, and perhaps each of them had a reason in their hearts to hold on, a command, a dignity, a friend, or something else.

Inside the carriage, Tetsuo stared closely at Wuxin, who was still unconscious, and the knife in Wuxin's hand, which was trembling slightly at the moment. He couldn't believe his eyes, he couldn't believe that the knife in Wuxin's hand seemed to be full of spirit, he could sense the danger around him, it was shaking to remind his master, but unfortunately his master was already unconscious at the moment, even if the sky fell, he would not have time to care. The heartless knife and himself seem to have merged into one, and the human knife is one.

Although Tetsuo was stunned by what he saw at this moment, he did not relax his vigilance, he was always listening quietly to the movement outside the carriage, and the shouts of killing slowly converged around the carriage from the previous chaos and all directions, only a foot away. Tetsuo knew that this was already the last resistance, and perhaps soon, someone would rush to the carriage, and countless weapons and shouts of killing would drown him out in an instant. He wasn't afraid of death, but he didn't want to let Wuxin die.

Finally, one of Tetsuo's men did not hold out to the end, and in the interval between his slight slowdown, several of the enemy's weapons fell on him almost at the same time, and then another weapon fell, and the enemy seemed to have not felt the joy of victory for too long, and when he saw someone fall, he waved the weapon in his hand one after another, venting the frustration that had been pent up in his heart for a long time.

Tie Xiong's subordinates fell, only in the short time he fell, he didn't know how many weapons he had been slashed by on his body, he couldn't count, and he didn't have time to count deliberately, he only knew in his heart that he did his best, no matter what the final result was, he did his best, and lived up to Tie Xiong's expectations.

The defense line that had been held for a long time was finally broken by the enemy, only to see the enemy scrambling to step over the corpse of Tiexiong's men, rush to the carriage, break it with his hands, cut it with his knife, cut it with his sword, and use all the methods that can be used, and he can't wait to destroy the carriage that has already been loose after the bumps along the way, find the target of this way, and divide his five horses.

But they were disappointed, and just as they were working together to tear the carriage apart, someone in the carriage suddenly threw several punches, and then they saw several companions flying backwards, their faces dripping with blood. Then I saw a person half-squatting in the disassembled carriage, staring at them. This person is Tie Xiong, who has been guarding the car, and he is the real last line of defense.

The surrounding Yunshui Villa disciples were stunned for a moment, they seemed to have forgotten that there was an old immortal catcher who had not appeared. I saw a person in the crowd shouting loudly: "Brothers, don't be afraid, they can't escape anymore, everyone go up together to avenge the owner!" As his words fell, the surrounding disciples of Yunshui Villa, who were originally stunned with the appearance of Tie Xiong, rushed up again.

At this moment, they were already red-eyed, and no one remembered what it was like to be afraid, not to mention that all that stood in front of them was an old man with slightly gray hair. Someone kept rushing up, and someone kept retreating, and the old man, who was originally nothing in their eyes, couldn't even get close half a step, and a pair of iron fists waved like a storm as if no one was invincible.

Suddenly, a sound of horses' hooves came from afar, followed by a few screams, several disciples of Yunshui Villa struggled to fall, a figure like a ghost, flashing left, rushed to the vicinity of the carriage in an instant, where he passed, there were people from Yunshui Villa who continued to fall, and a soft sword was actually made by him to make tigers and tigers, and blood splashed. The person who came, it was Shangguan Yunjie who rushed to hear the news, he finally came!

"Brother Shangguan, you're finally here!" Nangong Chu waved his folding fan and cut down a disciple of Yunshui Villa, turned his head to look at Shangguan Yunjie and shouted loudly, a smile appeared on his face, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Shangguan Yunjie turned his head and glanced at Nangong Chu, did not speak, nodded heavily, and then rushed to the carriage, now for him, the safety of Wuxin should be the most worthy of concern.

Shangguan Yunjie turned around and entered the crowd again after confirming that Wuxin was still alive, although the guards of Fengyun Castle he brought were slightly lower in martial arts, but they were not less in number than the people of Yunshui Villa, plus Nangong Chu, Tie Feiyun, Tie Xiong's other subordinates and the newly joined Shangguan Yunjie, finally forced the people of Yunshui Villa to retreat, and soon became a trend of decline.

Tie Xiong looked at Shangguan Yunjie, who was coming and going freely in the crowd, and nodded, a little more surprised by the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, because he could see that this young man was also the same outstanding as Nangong Chu, who had been by Wuxin's side.

Soon, the people of Yunshui Villa began to rout, dying and fleeing, and a frightened crisis was finally successfully resolved, if Shangguan Yunjie came a little later, the outcome might be completely different. Looking at Tie Xiong and the others again, in addition to himself, the rest of Nangong Chu, Tie Feiyun, and another subordinate, almost all of them were covered with scars and blood, some were enemies and some were their own.

Tie Xiong picked up his own subordinates who died tragically under the knife, and slowly put him on the carriage, lying flat beside Wuxin. Although he didn't say much, his heart hurt for the tragic death of his subordinates, after all, this can be regarded as his own private matter, and his subordinates who have worked with him for many years are willing to give their lives for this, and he must remember this favor for a lifetime.

No matter who these disciples of Yunshui Villa were instructed by, but they are absolutely inseparable from Red Feather, Tie Xiong swears that he will not be separated from Red Feather from now on, in the past, and even more so in the future.

Everyone didn't dare to breathe, didn't stop long, briefly dealt with the injury, rode a horse, and drove the carriage quickly towards the Phantom City. Because they weren't sure if this was the enemy's last attack, and staying a little longer would only add a little more danger.

Phantom City, this noisy and quiet place, had no intention of returning again, but this time, he was carried back unconscious, and the injuries on his body seemed to be worse than the injuries he had suffered when he first came here.

When Ruyi saw Wuxin, who was lying motionless on the carriage, he was so frightened that he stood on the spot, stopped, and did not dare to take a step forward. Because he saw that there was still a man lying on the broken carriage, and that man was dead, what about the heartlessness? Could this be the carriage that pulled the corpse? She did not dare to think about it, and the two of them burst into tears, and they could not stop crying.

"Brother Wuxin!" Lin Xuan, who was standing behind Ruyi, saw Wuxin on the carriage, rushed down the steps at the door in a panic, and rushed to the carriage at once, shaking Wuxin's shoulders and shouting Wuxin's name loudly, but there was no response.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and invite Lang Zhong!" Shangguan Yunjie glared at Ruyi, stretched out his hand to pick up Wuxin's body and walked upstairs, this is the back door of the Phantom Sound Pavilion, and it is also the place where Wuxin usually comes back to live, and it is also the residence of Ruyi and His Excellency Phantom Yin, so it is relatively quiet.

Hearing Shangguan Yunjie say to invite Langzhong, Ruyi was stunned for a moment, only then did he react, only to know that Wuxin was still alive, exclaimed, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to invite the best Langzhong in the city, and then hurriedly followed Shangguan Yunjie upstairs, his steps seemed a little flustered.

After Shangguan Yunjie put Wuxin on the bed in the room, he motioned to a guard behind him, asking them to stay around the Phantom Sound Pavilion and not allow any suspicious people to approach, and then looked at Ruyi and said: "You stay here and wait for Lang Zhong, Lang Zhong will let him check Wuxin's injuries first, I will go back to Fengyun Castle to find my father for help, and I will be back soon." After speaking, he didn't wait for Ruyi to speak, pushed open the window and jumped directly from the second floor, driving away from the dust.

Shangguan Yunjie was really anxious this time, for fear that something would happen unintentionally, and he felt that it was a waste of time to even walk a few steps up the stairs. Fengyun Castle's business also includes the medicinal herb business, including some rare medicinal materials that are hard to find, and the castle has its own special Langzhong, who knows the usage and dosage of those precious medicinal materials, don't forget, when Wuxin was injured for the first time and came to Phantom City, it was Fengyun Castle that saved him, so Shangguan Yunjie hurried back to Fengyun Castle to ask his father for help.

Ruyi looked at the dying breath, breathing more and less in, lying motionless on the bed, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. What she was most afraid of was the scene in front of her, she was really afraid that she would suddenly be carried back like this one day, and she would never wake up again.

She didn't care about the unintentional refusal, let alone blame him, but if she really watched his body being carried back one day, Ruyi didn't know how she would live. Her heart has long been filled with the heartlessness lying on the bed in front of her, and she can no longer pretend to be others.

At this time, Ruyi saw that Wuxin's hand was still hanging under the bed, and he was still holding the knife that never left his hand. So, she choked and helped Wuxin's hand up, put it on the side of the bed, and wanted to take off Wuxin's knife and put it aside, but she used several times in a row to no avail, Wuxin held it very tightly, she couldn't pull it out at all, I really don't know where a comatose person has so much strength.

I saw Ruyi suddenly shake his hand and threw Wuxin's arm on the side of the bed, and the knife in his hand happened to hit Wuxin's leg, making a muffled sound.

"Is this knife so important to you?! Is it more important than your life? You know how to fight and kill all day long, and you promised me not to kill people from now on, but have you done it? You have put life and death on the line, but have you ever thought about me? Have you ever thought about how I will live if you die?"

Ruyi suddenly screamed like crazy, as if she had completely changed a person, without her previous quiet and elegance, just like a little girl who had been greatly wronged, telling the bitterness in her heart. The tears flowed uncontrollably again, and I couldn't help but hide my face and cry bitterly. Perhaps there is nothing more important to her than returning to her without a heart.

Lin Xuan couldn't help shedding tears when she saw Ruyi's appearance at this time, and quietly approached Ruyi, reaching out to caress Ruyi's back, wanting to appease this sister who was out of control. She knew that Ruyi loved her heartless brother deeply, and the heartless brother was actually worried about her sister, but she didn't know what made these two people who were her closest people now originally pretended to each other in their hearts, but they were about to leave.

Ruyi eased up a little, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, gently stretched out his hand, slowly moved the knife that smashed on Wuxin's leg, and put it on Wuxin's side together with Wuxin's arm, and then gently stroked the place where he was hit by the knife just now, looking at Wuxin's pale cheeks as white as snow with teary eyes, and asked softly: "Does it hurt?" But where can the unconscious Wuxin be heard, still motionless.

Everyone present silently watched this scene happen, and when they saw this, they lowered their heads one after another, and couldn't help but sigh silently in their hearts, the corners of their eyes were a little moist.

The word love has been the most torturous thing since ancient times, but it is something that people can't give up for a lifetime......