Chapter 101: Stalemate
There are many things in the world that are beyond human control, no matter how powerful this person is, he can't do everything in detail, there are always many things that cannot be controlled. No matter how strong a person is, he cannot be invincible, there will always be concerns, there will always be weaknesses. Mountains don't rise to the skies forever, and water doesn't last forever.
Murong Xue's eyes widened, staring blankly at the blood slowly flowing from the wound on Wuxin's chest, panickedly unleashed the short knife in his hand, looked at Wuxin with a complicated expression, and asked helplessly, "Why don't you hide?"
One second she was still thinking about killing Wuxin to avenge her brother, and the next second she regretted it, looking at Wuxin's continuous bleeding wounds, her heart was more uncomfortable than death. She was in pain if she didn't kill Wuxin, but after stabbing Wuxin, she was even more painful.
Wuxin still stood in place, unmoved, as if the bloody dagger was not stuck in his chest. Looking at Murong Xue, who was full of pain, he said lightly: "If this can make you feel better." ”
He had never thought of hiding, and the moment he killed Murong Baili, he had already expected that it would be the result he was now. The reason why he didn't hide was not because he had any other feelings for Murong Xue in his heart, but because he felt that the struggling girl in front of him was just a child who pretended to be sophisticated but hadn't actually grown up.
Witnessing her dearest person die in front of her is something she can't bear, maybe choosing to take the knife is the most important thing for her, at least to keep her alive, otherwise Wuxin doesn't know how long she can endure that pain, after all, she is innocent, this is the only thing Wuxin can do as a friend. It's just that he didn't know that stabbing him was even more painful for Murong Xue.
Hearing Wuxin's words, Murong Xue's tears burst out of her eyes again like pearls with broken threads, shaking her head constantly, slowly retreating backwards, gritting her teeth and saying: "Don't think that I will forgive you in this way, sooner or later I will kill you with my own hands, you remember, I hate you, hate you!" As soon as the words fell, Murong Xue turned around and rushed into the dark night as if she was crazy, leaving behind bursts of desolate crying.
Wuxin looked at the direction in which Murong Xue disappeared, and frowned slightly, originally all this had nothing to do with Murong Xue, just because her brother was Hongyu's person, just because her brother killed Wuxin's most important friend. If these things hadn't happened, maybe she would have been the rude and willful Miss Murong Tang forever, but now everything has changed.
This is the rivers and lakes, and there is a kind of cruelty and helplessness everywhere.
Ruyi, who had recovered from his surprise, rushed to Wuxin's face, glared at Wuxin with an angry face and shouted, "Why don't you hide!
Nangong Chu looked for a possible medical hall on both sides of the dark street, Ruyi followed behind with one of her unintentional arms, her face was full of worry, and her tightly pursed lips indicated that she was still angry unintentionally.
"I'm fine. Wuxin looked at Ruyi's worried face, and said slowly, although the short knife inserted in his chest was still in his body and not pulled out, although the wound continued to come from sharp pain.
In fact, he is very similar to Murong Baili in this regard, no matter how powerful and ruthless he usually is, he is always the most gentle when facing the woman he likes.
Ruyi glanced at Wuxin angrily, and said angrily: "Don't speak!" Obviously, she was still worried about Wuxin's injury, worried that if he talked too much, the blood would flow out again. It seems that only in front of the unintentional will she express her joys, sorrows and sorrows unreservedly, without concealment.
Two people who like each other but have never really been together, but they show their truest selves in front of each other. At this moment, Wuxin is no longer the Grim Reaper boy who kills people without blinking an eye, and Ruyi at this moment is no longer the young master who is in charge of the two great rivers and lakes intelligence organizations of Phantom Pavilion and Furong Hall.
Finally, when Nangong Chu was about to give up, he finally found a medical center, but now it has already closed, and Lang Zhong is estimated to have been too empty in his dreams. But it was impossible for him to continue to indulge in sleep, for a beautiful woman who might only be able to appear in sleep knocked on his door, and the louder and louder he came.
Wuxin looked at Ruyi, who was lying at the door of the medical hall at this time, completely ignoring his own image, and knocked on the door hard, and couldn't help laughing, it is estimated that the people of the Phantom Sound Pavilion and Furong Hall will be a little overwhelmed when they see Ruyi's appearance at this time, is this still the high-ranking young master they know? Unexpectedly, this smile affected the wound on his chest, and he couldn't help frowning and letting out a wry smile.
"I've never seen her so unscrupulous. Nangong Chu, who was standing on the side, looked at the unreserved Ruyi, turned his head and glanced at Wuxin and said, there was jealousy and relief in his eyes. Maybe in front of the most beloved person, a person's true nature can be stimulated.
Wuxin didn't talk, just smiled and didn't speak, to be honest, he rarely saw Ruyi like this, such Ruyi is precious to him, so he doesn't want to say anything, and he doesn't want to think about anything, he just wants to watch it so quietly, and engrave the picture in front of him little by little in his mind.
When the door of the infirmary was finally knocked open, the sleepy-eyed Lang Zhong saw three people rushing in. One is a beautiful girl who is as rude as a village girl, a young man who is still shaking a folding fan on a cold day, and a young man who still swaggers with a knife in his chest.
Lang Zhong was stunned and looked at the three people who suddenly broke into his medical hall and couldn't be stranger, he didn't know what happened, and even thought that he was still in a dream and didn't wake up, what kind of three people were these.
After Lang Zhong's treatment, the short knife inserted in Wuxin's chest has been pulled out, and the blood has temporarily stopped, although the short knife has been inserted into Wuxin's body, but fortunately, Murong Xue has retracted the momentum in time, the wound is not very deep, and it is only a short knife, so it is not a big problem.
After treating the wounds, Lang Zhong hid to the side, looked at the three people in the room in a daze, didn't speak, didn't want money, just stared straight at the three people in the room.
Although he didn't know who the three people who suddenly broke in, he was not blind, just looking at the three people's clothes and the knife that was as black as ink but with a hint of blood, he knew that these three people were by no means ordinary people, let alone asking for money, now he only hoped that these three people would leave as soon as possible.
Seeing Lang Zhong's cautious face, the three of them couldn't help but smile at each other, this may be the most peculiar patient this hospital has received since it was built.
At this moment, there was another knock on the door of the infirmary, and the four people in the room looked at each other.
"Xianwang's Mansion is inspected, boss, please open the door. A cold voice came in from outside the door, and it turned out to be someone from the Xianwang Mansion. Hearing the voice of the comer, the boss was startled and hurriedly rushed to the door.
The three of them looked at each other and frowned at the same time. How could the people from King Xian's Mansion suddenly come to this medical hall and inspect what, is it because of the fight in the inn?
As soon as Lang Zhong opened the door, four or five guards from the Xianwang Mansion rushed in, and when they saw the three Wuxin people in the house, they immediately surrounded them, and their weapons were displayed in their hands.
Immediately afterwards, another person walked in from outside the door, a man with a face as gray as death, without any expression on his face, with two judge's pens stuck in his waist, and his eyes were cold and patrolling the room. This person is the commander of the guards of the Xian Wang's Mansion, and he is also the personal guard of the Seven Wise Kings, Gong Jiu.
When he saw Gong Jiu, he was stunned, he didn't expect that the person who came turned out to be Gong Jiu, as far as Wuxin knew, Gong Jiu had always been around the Seven Sages King, and had never left half a step, why did he personally take people to patrol the city at this time.
But Gong Jiu was not a little surprised when he saw Wuxin, and as if he had known that Wuxin was here, he just casually glanced at Nangong Chu and Ruyi, and then looked at Wuxin and said, "We meet again, Wuxin Shaoxia." Although he was greeting him, there was still no expression on his face, and he was cold.
"You're here to find me?" Wuxin didn't talk nonsense, and asked bluntly, his intuition told him that Gong Jiu's appearance here was no accident.
Sure enough, Gong Jiu nodded and said slowly: "My people found a dead person in an inn, according to the clues we found, it seems to have something to do with Shaoxia, I hope Shaoxia will come with us." ”
Wuxin smiled and said lightly: "I'm busy, let's talk about anything here." "I can't be sure that although he and Murong Baili had a fierce fight at that time, no one may see his appearance clearly, and no one will come out to identify him. He killed a lot of people, and if he had to go to the government for every time he killed someone, then he didn't have to do anything.
Hearing Wuxin's words, Gong Jiu's face sank, and he looked at Wuxin coldly and said: "I'm afraid I can't help you, the Xianwang Mansion is responsible for all the defenses of the capital, and now we suspect that you are careless of human life at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and you must go back with us, I am ordering you, not discussing with you." ”
Wuxin also sank his face, stared at Gong Jiu and said lightly: "What if I don't go?" To be honest, from the first time he saw Gong Jiu, he was very disgusted, and he always felt that this person had a cold feeling all over his body, and he should not have appeared next to the Seven Wise Kings, who were known as the "Virtuous King".
Gong Jiu snorted coldly and said sharply, "You can try!" As his words fell, several more guards rushed in from outside the house, and surrounded the three of them together with the people who came in before, with the intention of forcibly escorting the three of them away.
Seeing this, Nangong Chu took a step in front of Wuxin and Ruyi, and looked at Gong Jiu on the opposite side coldly, ready to shoot at any time, capture the thief and capture the king first, this is the most direct way to win more with less.
Just when the two sides were about to break out, a voice suddenly came from outside: "I didn't expect the Xianwang Mansion to be such a bully, aren't you afraid that the world will laugh at you?" With the words, a figure pushed away the guards surrounding the door and walked in, it was the god of Tiexiong.
Seeing that the person who came was Tie Xiong, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, there were people from six doors here, no matter how much the Xianwang Mansion was, it would not be too much, and he didn't want to really have unnecessary conflicts with the people of the Xianwang Mansion. Offending the Xianwang Mansion is equivalent to offending the court, and it will be difficult to get out when the time comes.
Seeing Tie Xiong come in, Gong Jiu hugged his fists, his attitude eased a lot, and said slowly: "Tie Zhutou, I know your relationship with the unintentional young man, but now that he is involved in a murder case, I don't think Tie Zhutou will be favoritist because he is your nephew, right? Not to mention that you and I have to explain to the Seven Sages King, I think it is better for Tie Zhutou not to wade into this troubled water." Although his mouth was full of polite words, the meaning of the words was to warn Tie Xiong not to be an enemy of the Xian Wangfu.
Tie Xiong smiled and replied slowly: "Since you know that he is my nephew, then I can't ignore this matter, even if you want to take him back to the palace to resume his life, you won't be so aggressive, right?
In fact, Tie Xiong has not left, and has been secretly paying attention to Wuxin's movements, but he can't show up and participate directly, otherwise it is he who is now looking for him instead of Wuxin, after all, killing people at the feet of the Son of Heaven is not so simple.
Gong Jiu was speechless by Tie Xiong's series of words, and he didn't know how to answer, Tie Xiong not only had a pair of iron fists, but also an iron mouth.
Due to the appearance of Tie Xiong, the two sides suddenly fell into a stalemate, the two groups looked at each other, but neither of them would give in, and the atmosphere at the scene became more and more solemn......