The heart is a very soft thing, soft enough to contain all emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, grievances, hatred, etc., which will change color because of some inadvertent things, feel everything that happens around you, and then let others feel this change from the inside.

But sometimes, the heart can be very hard, so hard that it is as hard as a rock, so hard that nothing can open it anymore, and the whole door of the heart is sealed, as if it is hiding in a dark corner, and it never sees the light of day, because it is afraid, afraid of losing again, afraid of being bruised again.

When Murong Xue saw the figure that appeared on the steps and once again saved herself and her father from the edge of the cliff, the whole person was stunned, she didn't know how to describe her current mood, let alone how to deal with this figure next.

Do you want to kill him with all your strength? Or do you just forgive this man who has appeared as a savior several times? Or do you not feel sad or happy, ignore him, and never see each other again?

She didn't know, she really didn't, though now she didn't know how much she wanted the bird to hide in his arms. She knew that she and her father were saved, because no one could take the lives of others at will in the face of true death.

Wuxin didn't immediately turn around to comfort Murong Xue, and told her that it was all over, although he wanted to, but he didn't, because there was an enemy in front of him who ruthlessly turned a heartbroken girl into a tool for his own killing, and he didn't allow this enemy to cause any more harm to the pair of women behind him, because he didn't deserve it.

"Who are you?" said the Living Yama King, clutching his chest and gritting his teeth, hesitantly asking, although he seemed to have thought of a person's name in his mind.

In the hand with the knife, the tiger's mouth had been broken, and blood flowed out, he only took the knife from the person in front of him, but he was afraid of the earth-shattering knife just now, the knife not only cracked his tiger's mouth, but also almost dispersed his entire internal organs, and the sharp pain in his chest constantly stimulated his nerves, as if to tell him that the enemy in front of him was far from what he could deal with.

Everyone present, including Murong Tang's elite, as well as the other gangs in Huaiyang City who were still in the distance just now, all stopped their movements because of the appearance of this man in black, and froze in place, staring blankly, they didn't believe that the blow just now was made by such a thin person, let alone that it was so powerful.

At the moment when he appeared unintentionally, all the people in the Hades Hall had already fallen, they were not the opponents of the large number of Murong Tang, and at this time, only the trembling living Hades were left, the arrogant man who once boasted of being invincible in the world.

"The one who wants your life. Wuxin squinted his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the living Hades and said lightly, his voice without a trace of emotion, as if the person standing in front of him was already a dead man with only his last breath left.

"Blood Knife Heartless?!" The Living Hades blurted out, saying a name that stunned everyone present, although he didn't want to admit it, but he knew that he had guessed correctly, because no one in the rivers and lakes could have such a weird, such an earth-shattering sword technique, except for the person who was called the Grim Reaper.

"It seems that in addition to the seven masters of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, there are also some hidden people among the red feathers, but it's a pity that ......" Wuxin looked at the living Hades king opposite him coldly, shook his head and said.

"What's a pity? There's nothing pity, the strength of Red Feather is not what you can imagine, even if you can kill one, kill ten, but can you kill everyone? Even if I die today, someone will take your life sooner or later. The Living Hades wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said fiercely, as if he already felt that he couldn't escape this catastrophe today.

Wuxin shook his head, showing a trace of cruel pity on his face, and said lightly: "It's a pity that you can't see it, in my eyes, you are just some dying and struggling waste." "In the heart of the unintentional, what is the difference between a group of delusional people who only know unscrupulous means and want to use killing to dominate the rivers and lakes.

The Living Yama King turned his head to look at the former allies who were watching not far away, suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and then said coldly: "You will pay the price for today's cowardice!" As soon as the words fell, the Pu Dao in his hand rushed towards Wuxin quickly, as if he was trying his best to win a glimmer of life for himself, and like a waste man who was really dying, seemingly heroic and fearless, but like a moth to a fire.

Unintentionally did not advance, nor did he retreat, he just watched quietly, watching the living Hades rush towards him, watching the living Hades swing his own knife, watching the huge Pu knife slash at his chest, fierce, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in front of him.

Then, he moved, so fast that he couldn't see how he moved, like a black lightning bolt, and instantly passed by the oncoming living Hades!

Then everything was quiet again, and no one in the room spoke, except for a heavy gasp, as if it were so quiet that one could hear each other's heartbeats, clear and slow.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the fat body of the living Hades fell heavily and fell to the ground, and the big knife in his hand also fell to the side, and before the last move was completely used, its owner had already fallen.

The living Hades died, completely and without a struggle. On his neck, a thin scar was oozing blood, and then the wound was getting bigger and bigger, and the blood was flowing more and more.

Suddenly, just as a wooden bucket full of water could no longer stand the pressure of the water and suddenly collapsed, the blood of the living Hades suddenly cracked, and his head broke away from his body, and he rolled to the side with a grunt.

Everyone present was stunned, they didn't expect that the living Hades would be beheaded off with a knife, and after falling to the ground, it slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes as if it had slowed down, so fast that no one saw it, so fast that even the living Hades himself didn't have time to react, as if tearing the air, making everyone present breathless.

Murong Qianhe looked at Wuxin in front of him in surprise, and even a little frightened, he didn't expect Wuxin's strength to improve so quickly, is this still the young man he has seen in Yunshui Villa? How can a person's skill improve so quickly, he has never seen such a strange situation.

Wuxin slowly put away the knife, turned around, and looked around at the people from the other gangs in Huaiyang City who were stunned in the outermost area, their eyes were cold, and a strong murderous aura permeated the air, no one dared to look at him, wherever their eyes passed, everyone lowered their heads, silent as a cicada.

Then suddenly a person turned and left, and then more and more people began to follow suit, leaving without looking back, no one dared to stay for a moment longer, and in the blink of an eye it disappeared without a trace, as if it had never been.

After everyone left, Wuxin slowly turned around, walked to Murong Xue and Murong Qianhe's side, looked at Murong Qianhe's injuries, and said lightly: "You are seriously injured." Although he had put away the self-respecting momentum just now, and his tone had eased a lot, he still gave people a majesty that he didn't dare to look at directly.

Murong Qianhe shook his head and said slowly, "It's out of the way." Many... Thanks a lot. As he spoke, he turned his head to the side, his old face flushed.

Before leaving, he had sternly refused Wuxin's help, but he didn't expect that in the end, Wuxin appeared to save them, if it wasn't Wuxin, he should be the one who fell to the ground now, so he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed in his heart, and he didn't know how to face Wuxin.

Wuxin nodded, looked at Murong Xue, looking at this once delicate and willful and vexatious Miss Murong Tang, Wuxin suddenly felt a little unrecognizable, there was no trace of a smile on that moving face, there was a trace of hatred buried in the depths of his eyes, and he was no longer the Murong Xue he used to be.

"I told you, if you want revenge, you can come to me at any time, I will never fight back, why do you have to do this to yourself?" Wuxin looked at Murong Xue's eyes and said lightly.

When Murong Xue heard Wuxin's words, she glared at Wuxin fiercely, and said loudly: "I don't need you to pity me! How I want to take revenge is my business, I don't need you to be merciful here, I will use my own way to take revenge, sooner or later, one day, I will kill you with my own hands!"

"Xue'er, don't talk nonsense!" Murong Qianhe looked at the excited Murong Xue, grabbed her arm, shouted loudly, glanced at Wuxin next to him, kept glancing at Murong Xue, and shook his head to signal her to stop talking.

Murong Xue broke free of Murong Qianhe's hand with all her might, looked at her father and said, "I'm not talking nonsense, I swore on the day my brother died, I will definitely avenge him, I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of? Are you afraid that he will kill you? Are you afraid that he will destroy Murong Hall?"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Wuxin, patted his chest like crazy, and continued: "I'm not afraid! If you have the ability, you can kill me now! Come on, you can kill me if you have the ability!" As he spoke, he grabbed Wuxin's hand with the knife and kept tearing, letting Wuxin kill her, his eyes were full of tears, and his face was red.

Unintentionally looked at Murong Xue who was hysterical in front of him, did not speak, let Murong Xue grab his hand and keep pulling, the more this happened, the more guilty he felt, he really didn't expect that Murong Baili's death would bring such a big stimulation to Murong Xue, if he had known that this was the case, maybe he would have shown mercy at that time. However, it was too late.

"Xue'er......" Murong Qianhe said with tears in her eyes, her lips trembled, and she stretched out a hand, wanting to hold Murong Xue, but she was opened by Murong Xue with a wave of her hand.

I saw Murong Xue shedding tears as she stepped back, kept shaking her head, and muttered: "Don't call me Xue'er, I'm no longer your Xue'er, she died a long time ago, you should have never had this daughter, don't look for me again, I won't go back with you!" he said and covered his face, turned around and ran to the side.

"Miss!" Seeing that Murong Xue was leaving, the people in Murong Hall hurriedly chased after him and shouted pleadingly. Others don't know, but they know that since the eldest lady has been away from home for several months and has not returned, Murong Qianhe has been listless all day long, and he has almost collapsed. So they didn't want Murong Xue to leave from under their noses again.

Without waiting for a few Murong Tang people to follow, Murong Xue had already turned around, looked at everyone behind him, and said loudly: "Don't follow me, otherwise I will die for you." After saying that, he turned around and rushed into an alley, and in a blink of an eye, he was gone.

Looking at the back of his daughter leaving, the angry Murong Qianhe opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, the subordinate next to him reached out in time to catch him.

Murong Qianhe, who had a painful face, closed his eyes tightly, tears came out of his eyes, he never dreamed that Murong Tang, who was originally in full swing, would end up like this, first his son's death, and now his daughter has become like this, even if he makes Murong Tang big, what is the use.

Wuxin looked at the grief-stricken Murong Qianhe, frowned, and said seriously: "Don't worry, I will definitely take her back." Then he looked at Murong Tang's subordinates on the side, and said solemnly, "Hurry up and take your hall master out of Huaiyang City." As he spoke, he chased out in the direction where Murong Xue disappeared, he was worried that with Murong Xue's current state, something might happen.

Murong Qianhe opened his eyes, looked at the back of Wuxin chasing out, and stopped talking, he didn't expect that Wuxin was still thinking about the old love now, no matter how unsympathetic he and his daughter were, Wuxin didn't draw a line with them because of this, and regarded them as friends, thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh.

After a while, dozens of horses left Huaiyang City with a carriage and hurried in the direction of Jiangcheng. Murong Qianhe was relieved a lot if he had no intention of chasing Murong Xue, but without his unintentionality was equivalent to having no talisman, and it was difficult to guarantee that the other gangs that had fled would take the opportunity to turn back, so he hurriedly left Huaiyang City with people......