In this world of deceit, it is very difficult to keep your promises, because you don't know what you will face tomorrow, whether it will still be the same as yesterday, enemies or enemies, friends or friends. But there are some things, since you have agreed, you must do it, not because you dare not bear the consequences of dishonesty, but because you are unwilling to face the frustration of not being trustworthy.

For the sake of the promises of the past, even if you kill yourself, this is the creed that a person who stands up to the sky and the earth adheres to. God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!

Seeing Master Huiyin's sudden move, the leading black-clothed man who had been standing beside him just now seemed to immediately understand what he meant, took a step forward, stared coldly at the crowd, and shouted loudly: "Who is it???Come out!" It seemed that he had found someone hiding in the crowd of people who were standing under the steps, and as soon as the words of the leading black-clothed man fell, the rest of the black-clothed people all pulled out their weapons and waited for them.

At this moment, a person in the chaotic crowd suddenly took the initiative to slowly raise his head, and looked coldly at the monk sitting on the Taishi chair, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

Dressed in a tight black cloak, a face as pale as snow, and a pair of deep and hateful eyes, it was none other than Wuxin, who had just woken up from a nightmare and followed by the flow of people.

Seeing that someone was hiding in the crowd, all the black-clothed people were shocked and were about to make a move, but suddenly felt that the figure in front of them flashed, and they saw that Wuxin had rushed to the black-clothed man who was standing under the steps and holding a bamboo tube in front of him, and the blood knife that had not yet been pulled out had been placed on the neck of the black-clothed man, and his body was extremely fast and dazzling.

The black-clothed crowd who was about to make a move suddenly froze in place, and their faces changed greatly. The man in black who was unintentionally holding the knife looked at the intruder who suddenly rushed in front of him in horror, and didn't dare to move again, although the knife on his neck had not yet come out of the sheath, but through the cold scabbard, he could already feel the strong murderous aura coming from the blade.

"Who are you?" the leading black-clothed man standing beside Master Huiyin looked at Wuxin coldly and asked in a deep voice. And the man in black who was unintentionally held with a knife was already pale at this time, and he didn't dare to move at all, and he tried his best to raise his head, trying to control the distance from the blood knife.

Wuxin slowly raised his head, stared at the eyes of the leading black-clothed man standing on the steps, his eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "Who are you? Who is Red Feather?" Outside the Shaolin Temple before, he had already concluded that the red-clothed demon girl was Red Feather's person, but after witnessing the scene just now, he was a little shaken.

He began to wonder if this group of people was Red Feather's people, because Red Feather was already cruel and unscrupulous, but these people in front of him seemed to be even more cruel, cruel to the point of disgusting. He had never heard of such a group of people among the red feathers, the red-clothed demon girl standing on the roof, and the monk sitting on the Taishi's chair, all of whom had never heard of it before.

The leading black-clothed man standing on the steps looked at Wuxin's cold eyes, frowned slightly, glanced at the Huiyin mage beside him, and said coldly: "Since you already know that we are Red Feather's people, then I advise you to take the initiative to lay down your weapons, otherwise Red Feather will not let you go." He didn't seem to recognize who the black-clothed young man in front of him was who he suddenly was, and he wanted to use the name of Red Feather to suppress the other party.

Hearing the answer of the leader in black, Wuxin finally confirmed his judgment again, and inadvertently had a new understanding of Red Feather again. He understands that among the red feathers, there are not only seven people on the killer list, but as the seven people on the killer list gradually die under their own knives, it seems that more and more masters hidden in the dark have all surfaced one by one. Red Feather is by no means as simple as it seems.

"Why do you want to kill people for blood?" Wuxin glanced at the townsman who had fallen to the ground for a long time, and asked coldly, his eyes full of anger and a trace of uncontrollable disgust.

Master Huiyin, who was sitting on the Taishi's chair, was also staring coldly at Wuxin, who suddenly appeared, but he didn't make any movements, as if he was listening to the true intention of the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

The man in black frowned, hesitated, and looked at Master Huiyin sitting on the Taishi chair from time to time, as if he was hesitating whether to tell the truth, as if he was afraid of something.

"There is such a legend in Western Buddhism, it is said that if you use the fresh blood of mortals to practice martial arts, you will definitely be able to practice the incorruptible body of Vajra, and live forever, if you add a Dharma Diamond Sutra, then who else in the world is my opponent?" Master Huiyin, who had been sitting cross-legged on the Taishi's chair, suddenly said in a deep voice, looking at Wuxin coldly, with a sly smile on his face.

Hearing Master Huiyin's words, he squinted his eyes unintentionally, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Master Huiyin coldly and said, "Aren't you dumb?" He obviously heard the man who was sick in bed say that the monk in front of him was a mute and couldn't speak at all, but now he actually spoke.

When Master Huiyin heard Wuxin's words, he raised his head and let out a sharp laugh, then coldly glanced at the people of Changle Town who were standing at the bottom of the steps, and said disdainfully: "That's just a rhetoric I used to confuse these stupid people, otherwise how could they be so afraid." Fear is a person's greatest weakness and the easiest to be exploited. ”

After listening to Master Huiyin's words, Wuxin seemed to understand in an instant that the reason why the other party pretended to be a dumb person was to find a reasonable excuse for the series of cruel murders that followed, and it was really sad that the simple people of Changle Town really believed it. This is also why the sound of the flute can control their minds, and people with fear are often the weakest willpower.

Wuxin thought of the child curled up in his mother's arms, the woman hiding in the corner in a panic, and the man who was sick in bed but wanted to exchange his life for the chance to live for his wife and children, and a trace of pity appeared in his heart.

Thinking of this, Wuxin had already made a decision in his heart, looked at Master Huiyin, who was sitting on the Taishi's chair with a complacent face, and said lightly: "The Dharma Diamond Sutra is in your hand?"

Master Huiyin nodded and said coldly, "That's right. He didn't seem to have taken Wuxin in his eyes from beginning to end, almost knowing everything, as if he was sure that Wuxin would not do anything to him, or that he was confident that he could block any of the means that Wuxin used.

"Well, that proves I'm in the right place. Wuxin looked at Master Huiyin and said lightly. Now he doesn't care whether the other party took away the Dharma Diamond Sutra to cultivate his own cultivation, or as he guessed, in order to frame himself and make Shaolin his enemy, he doesn't care anymore, because this will end soon.

"Do you think you'll be able to leave alive?" Master Huiyin asked with a sneer, a disdainful smile rising at the corner of his mouth, looking coldly at his unintentional and determined eyes.

Wuxin shook his head and said lightly: "I don't know, but I know that I will never let you leave alive." As soon as the words fell, his wrist flicked, and he saw a blood knife flash above the neck of the black-clothed man who had just taken blood from a bamboo tube.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a thin crack appear on the neck of the man in black, very thin, and I couldn't see it at all if I didn't look closely, but I could see that blood was constantly shooting out of the thin wound.

The man in black threw away the bamboo tube he had been holding in his hand, stretched out his hands to cover his neck, trying to plug the wound that kept squeezing blood, but to no avail, his blood was like a flood that burst the embankment, constantly shooting out, and it looked a little gorgeous, as if he wanted the man in black to bloom at the last moment of his life.

Master Huiyin's face was gloomy, he stared coldly at Wuxin, who was staring at him, gritted his teeth and said, "Blood Knife Wuxin, today is your place of death!" Before the words fell, I saw that the group of black-clothed people standing on the steps had already rushed towards Wuxin like lightning, and the weapons in their hands were waved towards Wuxin's body. It turned out that he had known Wuxin's identity for a long time, and perhaps all this was originally a big conspiracy.

Wuxin looked coldly at the black-clothed people who rushed towards him, his eyes were cold, he gritted his teeth vigorously, and rushed forward, without a moment of hesitation, but he didn't look at the black-clothed man who was still struggling to plug his wounds in a pool of blood from beginning to end.

The two sides converged like lightning, facing dozens of weapons that flashed with cold light, without any intention and no fear, punching and kicking, several people in black were hit by him in an instant, and the powerful force directly forced those people back a few steps, followed by the next punch, the next kick has been attacked again, without giving the enemy any respite. If you want to win more with less, you have to fight quickly.

This group of men in black is not an unintentional opponent at all, and people are constantly falling, and people are constantly screaming, which makes this already crimson and weird mansion even more terrifying.

Suddenly, Wuxin passed through the siege of the man in black, and rushed towards Master Huiyin who was sitting on the Taishi's chair like lightning, with an extremely fast speed, and then slammed a palm at Master Huiyin's face!

Master Huiyin sneered when he saw the heartless shot coming, and also waved out a palm, facing the heartless palm!

Immediately afterwards, I saw Wuxin fly out directly, flipped backwards in the air, jumped over the group of black-clothed people under the steps, and landed on the ground, but couldn't help but take a step backwards.

Master Huiyin, who was sitting on the Taishi's chair, looked proudly at Wuxin, who was downwind, with a trace of disdain on his face, as if he was more confident than just now. He actually sat on the Taishi's chair and took the heartless palm, and it was effortless.

Wuxin glanced at the self-satisfied Huiyin mage, shook the hand that was in the palm just now, and without hesitation, he rushed forward like lightning again, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a sneer.

The black-clothed crowd who had recovered was about to rush towards Wuxin again, but they found that Wuxin had rushed over again, faster than just now, and had arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye. Before the man in black could react, he saw that Wuxin's fist and kick had made another move, and then he saw several more men in black screaming and falling out. This time there was no longer a struggle, but a motionless and unresponsive moment.

Soon, Wuxin had once again broken through the interception of the black-clothed crowd and rushed to the top of the steps like lightning! Suddenly, a red light appeared, and it seemed to be even more dazzling than the red candles in the courtyard, and Wuxin pulled out his knife!

Master Huiyin, who was originally proud, saw the red light flashing in front of him, and hurriedly jumped up and swept back, he knew that he had no intention of drawing his sword, and he didn't dare to be careless.

At the moment when Master Huiyin left the Taishi chair, the blood knife had already struck, and it was directly slashed on the Taishi chair! With a "stab" sound, the Taishi chair was instantly shattered! If it wasn't for the timely departure of Master Huiyin, he would have been just as crushed as this chair at this time!

Almost at the same time, Wuxin, who had just landed, suddenly turned around like lightning, and the blood knife swung back! Immediately after a few screams, I saw that the few black-clothed people who had just followed were instantly cut open by the bloody knife, and with a stream of blood arrows flying out, they fell straight to the ground, frightening the rest of the black-clothed people behind them to hurriedly retreat and hesitate.

Then, Wuxin slowly turned around, looking at Master Huiyin a few steps away with a pair of red eyes, the blood knife in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground, and a drop of blood slowly gathered to the tip of the blood knife, and then suddenly disappeared, and a strong murderous aura began to permeate this strange mansion.

The bloody knife drinks blood, and the god of death returns to its place......