People will always do something wrong when they are most excited or scared, because often the nerves at that time are in an active state, and they will no longer have the usual calmness, and they always want to vent their excitement and fear immediately, so they will do something wrong that they take for granted, but regret for life.

Wuxin and Ji Rufeng sat face-to-face in this small teahouse, each thinking about their own thoughts, the atmosphere seemed a little awkward, no one knew what way to break the silence at the moment, and they didn't know how to speak.

It didn't take long for Xiao Er to come over with a large tray of refreshments, and then put them on the table one by one, there were so many kinds that they filled a whole table.

Seeing all kinds of snacks on the table, Ji Rufeng swallowed his saliva, staring straight at his eyes, without blinking, maybe for Ji Rufeng now, it is already a great blessing to be able to eat a full meal.

"Eat. Wuxin looked at Ji Rufeng's hungry appearance and said slowly.

Ji Rufeng was silent for a while, looked up at Wuxin, and finally couldn't help it anymore, reached out and picked up a plate directly, lowered his head and began to gobble it up, it seemed that he had not eaten for a long time, and it seemed that he was about to forget what hot food and hot rice tasted like.

Maybe for Ji Rufeng in the past, such refreshments may not be in his eyes, but now for the "beggar" Ji Rufeng, these things can be called delicious in the world.

Looking at Ji Rufeng, who was bowing his head and gobbling up, he shook his head unintentionally, the guilt in his heart was deeper, and he secretly made a decision in his heart to find a place for Ji Rufeng to settle down, he couldn't let him live like this anymore, and he couldn't let the people who had helped him live so miserably because of himself.

Suddenly, Wuxin suddenly looked up at the door, and his face changed greatly, because he suddenly felt a dangerous aura coming from the door! Just the moment he looked up, a cold light had already shot out from the direction of the door, heading straight for his face, and a figure dressed in black appeared outside the door. Red Feather!

"Be careful!" Wuxin couldn't help but exclaim, and hurriedly reached out to hold down Ji Rufeng, who was lying in front of him.

But at this critical moment, Ji Rufeng suddenly raised his head, sat up, and looked at Wuxin suspiciously, not understanding what was happening. Immediately afterwards, Ji Rufeng, who saw his mouth stuffed with refreshments, suddenly shook, looked at Wuxin in horror, and was dumbfounded.

Everything was already too late, and at the moment when Ji Rufeng straightened up his body, the cold light that shot towards Wuxin had already pierced into the back of his heart, without warning, everything happened so fast that he didn't even expect Wuxin.

Seeing that he didn't succeed, the black-clothed killer didn't hesitate, turned around and quickly fled the door. The killer originally wanted to take advantage of Ji Rufeng to bow his head, and suddenly launched a sneak attack at the moment when he was distracted, but he didn't expect Ji Rufeng to unexpectedly straighten up and just block the hidden weapon that shot in.

"Cold!" he shouted loudly, his face full of hideousness.

Before the words fell, a black figure had jumped from the second floor of the teahouse like lightning and chased after him quickly. Maybe everything happened too fast, and even Leng who didn't know when he lurked upstairs didn't notice the killer suddenly appearing at the door in time.

Because no one thought that Wuxin was trying to find out Lei Zhen's whereabouts, but he didn't expect the other party to send it to the door by himself. The killer must have been sent by Lei Zhen, because he wanted to live, so he had to let Wuxin die, but no one expected Ji Rufeng's appearance to disrupt all this.

Before Ji Rufeng could swallow the food in his mouth, he had already spit it out in one mouth, and there was blood mixed in it, his face was pale, he was breathing desperately, his eyes were wide open, he looked at Wuxin on the other side in disbelief, his right hand stretched out to his back, wanting to touch what was stabbing into his body, he struggled twice, and suddenly fell forward weakly. In his back, a dagger was inserted, almost all of which had been pierced into it, leaving only the handle exposed.

Wuxin hurriedly stretched out his hand to support Ji Rufeng's body, not letting him fall on the table. But when Ji Rufeng lowered his head just now, Wuxin had already seen the dagger inserted in Ji Rufeng's heart, and his heart immediately sank, he knew that it was too late.

Ji Rufeng withdrew his arm struggling backwards, looked at Wuxin, who reached out to support him, the corners of his bloody mouth showed a helpless wry smile, and he tried to open his eyes that couldn't help but close, and said in a weak voice: "It's over, it's all over, I didn't expect to see my old friends again before I died, Rufeng is content, and now it's time to be relieved." ”

As he spoke, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, I don't know if it was because he knew that he was going to die, or because he felt that all the depressing past he had experienced before was about to come to an end at this moment.

Wuxin's face was ugly, Tie was blue, the muscles on his face kept twitching, it happened too suddenly, and it was too unexpected for him to save Ji Rufeng in the first place.

He grabbed Ji Rufeng's arm tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "I will make the person who killed you regret coming to this world." This sentence seems a little pale, because for Ji Rufeng, maybe such an ending is the best ending, he doesn't have to be looked down upon anymore, he doesn't have to live secretly, as for revenge or not, he doesn't care anymore. But although this sentence is pale, he has no intention to say it, because this is all he can do.

Ji Rufeng suddenly laughed, this time it was no longer a bitter smile, no longer so pathetic, no longer so struggling, but really laughed spontaneously. Then the expression on his face suddenly froze, he slowly closed his eyes, and his head lowered involuntarily. Ji Rufeng died, and he was really relieved.

Sitting motionlessly on the chair, looking at Ji Rufeng who was already motionless in front of him, his face was red and white, and the hand holding Ji Rufeng had not been withdrawn. He didn't know whether he should say something angry or sad now, and fell silent for a moment.

He suddenly thought of a person, the beggar, the beggar in Gusu City who didn't know his name. That person and Ji Rufeng, like Ji Rufeng, both saved themselves when they were in the most difficult time, and the strange thing is that they had not had a deep intersection with them before, and they all reached out to help them when they were in the most difficult time. Could it be that this was the arrangement of fate? Two friends who were not friends, but they both saved themselves when they were in the most danger because of their own momentary kindness.

After being silent for a long time, Wuxin finally slowly let go of Ji Rufeng's body, and let Ji Rufeng lie on the table, as if he was a homeless man who had spent all his savings after a long journey, and was resting on the table after a full meal. And the only difference about this homeless man is that he still has a cruel, bloody dagger stuck in the back of his heart.

After taking a deep breath, he had no intention of leaving, it was time to make those who did not know whether to live or die pay the price they deserved. When he walked to the teahouse owner who was standing behind the counter, he stopped, turned his head and looked at the teahouse owner coldly, and said word by word: "No one is allowed to touch him until I come back." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for the boss to respond, then turned his head and strode out the door. His face has returned to its original coldness, no longer entangled, he wants to do what he has to do, in the face of death, the pain can only be short-lived, because death does not mean the end.

For Ji Rufeng, to be honest, he didn't have much pain, only apology. Because they were not friends of friends in the first place, although Ji Rufeng once asked to be friends, but Wuxin refused, because they were originally people from two worlds, but they didn't expect that in the end, Ji Rufeng still died for Wuxin, which was originally the ending that Wuxin wanted to avoid, but now it still happened.

Now, he can only turn that guilt into hatred for Red Feather, and even if he fights everything, he has to get these blood debts back one by one.

In the depths of a remote alley, he found Leng unintentionally, and of course he also found the black-clothed killer who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack. Leng caught up with the killer, but he didn't kill the man, but kept waiting for Wuxin to come, he knew that what Wuxin wanted was to live, which was the most basic consciousness that a "shadow" should have.

Before he could get closer, Wuxin had already pulled out the bloody knife, and as soon as he walked in front of the killer who had been injured and fell to the ground, he swung it out violently, followed by a terrible scream, one of the killer's legs had been cut off by Wuxin, and blood was immediately sprayed all over the ground.

"Where is Lei Zhen?" Wuxin asked, holding the bloody knife, looking coldly at the black-clothed killer, he didn't want to waste any more time.

The black-clothed killer lying on the ground struggled, grabbed his severed leg and looked at Wuxin in horror, looking at the knife in Wuxin's hand, his lips trembled, and he let out a muffled snort, and the beads of sweat on his head flowed like raindrops.

Seeing that the killer didn't say a word, he didn't hesitate, and slowly raised the blood knife in his hand again, seeing that he was about to swing it again.

"Juyuan Inn!" Before Wuxin could raise the knife in his hand, the black-clothed killer had already blurted out, looking at Wuxin in front of him in horror, trembling all over, with a hint of pleading on his face.

But the heartless knife still fell, slashing the neck of the black-clothed killer with a single sword, and without hesitation, he had long ceased to show mercy to the enemy, because he knew what it portended. Then, unintentionally, he turned around and walked out of the alley, without looking at the black-clothed killer again.

Seeing that he would go berserk at any time, he walked a few steps coldly, followed, hesitated for a moment and finally opened his mouth, only to see him say with self-reproach: "I'm sorry, I was careless." In fact, he felt that he should find out in time, this was his mission, if it wasn't for Ji Rufeng, then it was likely that the enemy would have already succeeded, and then he wouldn't even have a chance to apologize.

Wuxin didn't see Leng Face, and walked straight out of the alley, Tie Qing's face was blue, and he just said coldly: "Do what you have to do." ”

Leng didn't speak again, although Wuxin didn't say it, but he knew that Wuxin still had a trace of unhappiness in his heart, but now Wuxin's mind was all on Lei Zhen's body, so he didn't say much. This incident also reminded him that Red Feather is really pervasive, and he must be more cautious in the future.

Wuxin already understood in his heart that Lei Zhen was afraid, afraid of being found by himself, afraid that he was not his opponent at all now, so he would take the risk of sending someone to attack first, but there was one thing he didn't think clearly, that is, once he failed, it would be equivalent to digging his own grave, which would only make him die faster.

Unintentionally guessed that it was right, Lei Zhen was hiding in this town, but Lei Zhen should not expose himself in a thousand ways, this is completely self-defeating.

The moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of killing, this is destined to be another sleepless night.

Wuxin stood at the mouth of the dark alley opposite the Juyuan Inn, staring coldly at the dark inn with no light on the opposite side, holding his knife tightly in his hand.

Although the resentment in his heart had reached its peak, he was not carried away by this, let alone killed it directly, because he knew that Lei Zhen must be prepared, he must first find out the situation inside, and if he wants to take revenge, he must first let himself live.

Prior to this, Leng had already figured out the situation in the inn, in addition to Lei Zhen, there were no less than twenty Red Feather killers, and all the tenants in the inn, including the boss and the guys, had all been killed by Red Feather's people, and the current Juyuan Inn had been completely controlled by Red Feather's people.

A battle destined to be outnumbered is about to begin......