Chapter 173: Death's Wrath

Everyone has a bottom line, but the boundaries are different, and everyone divides the bottom line differently, but once others touch this bottom line, the result is often the same, and the person who dares to touch the bottom line pays his due price. But not everyone's bottom line can be touched, and not every price you can afford.

"You're really ghostly, and you're chasing me here. Wuxin looked at Dongfang Xian, who was standing in the middle of the courtyard pretending to be indignant, and said coldly.

Dongfang Xian snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "The revenge of killing his wife and son is not shared, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will not let you go, I think who else can save you this time!" said that his face once again showed the sad face that Wuxin was tired of seeing, false and disgusting, listening to the meaning of his words, as if Wuxin was going to die today.

"You know better than I know what happened that day, so why pretend here. He pursed the corners of his mouth with disdain and said coldly.

Now almost everyone believes that they killed Dongfang Xian's wife and children, although some people believe in Wuxin, but that is only because they believe in Wuxin's person, Dongfang Xian knows the truth of the matter better than Wuxin, so whenever he sees Dongfang Xian's face with deep hatred, Wuxin always can't help but sneer.

Dongfang Xian sneered, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what you're talking about, it's useless for you to explain it at this point, the feud between you and Fengyue Valley has been settled, even if I can't kill you, Fengyue Valley will not let you go." The words were righteous, and his face did not change, as if it were true.

"You're looking for death!" Wuxin squinted his eyes and said coldly as he stared at Dongfang Xian. With that, he stood up and walked slowly towards the door. Now that Dongfang Xian has come to the door, then he must make Dongfang Xian pay the price he deserves, and let the people of Fengyue Valley see how stupid it is to provoke himself.

Without waiting for Wuxin to walk out of the door, Dongfang Xian suddenly clapped his hands, only to see dozens of disciples of Fengyue Valley suddenly jumping in from outside the wall, all dressed in black and holding long swords. It seems that this time Fengyue Valley has made another bloody investment, and so many people have been dispatched to hunt down Wuxin.

Seeing so many people appear at once, Wuxin didn't care, and now he only has Dongfang Xian in his eyes, because Dongfang Xian's three times and again have completely angered him. Even if Dongfang Jue came in person today, he couldn't stop him from making a move on Dongfang Xian.

"I'll take him for you for a while!" Nangong Chu also followed out at this time, rushing ahead of Wuxin, already planning to make a move. Ruyi and Lin Xuan also followed at this time, and they did not retreat because of so many enemies coming at once.

Wuxin stretched out his hand to stop Nangong Chu, shook his head and said, "No, you take the two of them in, protect them, don't come out no matter what happens, he is mine." ”

Dongfang Xian's strength is understandable, although he was subdued by himself and Leng several times last time in the Crescent Moon Inn, but he knows that it is not Dongfang Xian's real strength, even if Nangong Chu uses all his strength, he may not be Dongfang Xian's opponent, and what he can't worry about now is Ruyi and Lin Xuan, worried about what danger the two of them will be when he fights with the enemy. Besides, there are "shadows" hidden in the dark, even if Dongfang Xian brings enough people, he may not be able to please him.

"I'm still such a mother-in-law when I'm dying, don't worry, we Fengyue Valley have always done things fairly, and there are debtors and debtors, today I will only deal with you and will not hurt others, but the premise is that they stay honest. Dongfang Xian said with a sneer, as if everything was under his control.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's do it!" Wuxin said coldly, he didn't want to listen to Dongfang Xian say a word anymore, he was extremely bored.

As soon as Wuxin's words fell, I saw Dongfang Xian's big hand wave, and then I saw dozens of disciples of Fengyue Valley rushing towards Wuxin at the same time, people were close to each other, sword after sword, and the courtyard was almost crowded, as if they were competing for a reward, for fear that others would be one step ahead of them.

But such a formation is obviously killing themselves, if they really fight, they don't even have room to dodge. I don't know if these people are stupid, or if Dongfang Xian doesn't care about the life and death of his own people at all.

Just when dozens of Fengyue Valley disciples were about to rush to Wuxin's approach, more than a dozen black-clothed people suddenly jumped down from the roof of the second floor, holding long knives, and scattered and rushed into the dozens of disciples of Fengyue Valley. The screams instantly rang out, and the people flipped on their backs, and more than a dozen disciples died under the long knife as soon as they saw them. Under such a situation, the scattered "shadows" were obviously more lethal than the crowds of Fengyue Valley disciples.

However, seeing that Dongfang Xian, who had lost more than a dozen of his subordinates as soon as he first fought, was still calm, as if he had expected this result a long time ago, he looked at the unintentionality at the end of the crowd unhurriedly, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

The three Ruyi people standing in the small building couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw the thirteen black-clothed masked people who suddenly appeared, they didn't expect these people to be so strong, although they were only thirteen people, but they tore apart the defense line of Fengyue Valley in an instant, so that the enemy couldn't care about each other, and it was a mess for a while.

Wuxin had already talked to Ruyi about the "shadow" before, so Ruyi was not surprised by the appearance of the "shadow", but she didn't expect the strength of these thirteen people to be so strong, and she could pick out any one of the best masters, and she couldn't help but feel that Zhuge Yunqing was actually well-intentioned, and without him training in secret for so long, how could he cultivate so many masters for Wuxin's use. With these thirteen people, she can also rest assured, and she doesn't have to worry about not being able to sleep night after night.

When he saw Dongfang Xian's expression hiding behind the crowd, he suddenly frowned, and he always felt that something was wrong. Dongfang Xian's expression was obviously not a normal expression, how could anyone be so calm and calm when he saw his subordinates defeated or even died tragically, unless this person didn't take these people to heart at all, or he had already expected it, and even all this was under his control.

Thinking of this, Wuxin seemed to understand something in an instant.

Wuxin didn't hesitate anymore, raised his legs and walked towards Dongfang Xian, feeling that what was happening in front of him was by no means so simple, this time he couldn't let Dongfang Xian slip away from his eyes again, and he couldn't show mercy to his subordinates.

Suddenly, Dongfang Xian, who saw Wuxin walking towards him, changed his face slightly, pointed in Wuxin's direction and shouted loudly: "Stop him!" Maybe it was because of the repeated setbacks in the Crescent Moon Inn, at this moment he no longer had the confidence to face Wuxin, because he knew that the bloody knife Wuxin who was forced out was terrible.

Hearing Dongfang Xian's shout, several Fengyue Valley disciples closest to Wuxin brandished their long swords and rushed towards Wuxin, looking like they were going home. Perhaps this is the real reason why Fengyue Valley was once able to dominate the rivers and lakes, that is, no matter what kind of situation you encounter, you must obey your orders and not retreat.

Seeing the several Fengyue Valley disciples rushing towards him, he didn't hesitate and directly pulled out the knife in his hand, he had already told the people of Fengyue Valley that if he met him again next time, he would not show mercy to his subordinates.

Under the flash of red light, the blood knife flew up and down, and in the blink of an eye, several Fengyue Valley disciples who rushed to the front were slashed to the ground, and then several wails rang out, with pain and fear in their voices.

But even so, there are still people rushing towards Wuxin, trying to stop Wuxin, but for the bloody knife Wuxin who has already killed him, these people are simply using the mantis arm as a car, no one is an unintentional opponent, and someone keeps wailing and falling, and then someone keeps rushing up, and the cycle repeats.

Fengyue Valley, which originally had an absolute numerical advantage, had been completely defeated at this moment, and it was only holding on with the persistence of the command and the desire to survive in his heart, but in the eyes of onlookers, this was just a final death struggle.

A fight that was supposed to be entangled all the time ended in such an unexpected way, and the ending was already doomed, just because they provoked the wrong person and used the wrong method.

Looking at the disciples who fell one by one, step by step towards their own unintentionality, Dongfang Xian put away the sneer that had always been on his lips, and slowly frowned, suddenly feeling that he had missed something, and the situation on the scene was beyond his control.

Just when Dongfang Xian was distracted for a moment, there was a sudden red light in front of him! Then he saw a bloody, bloody knife slashing at his head!

Such a familiar scene, Dongfang Xian flashed this thought in his heart for the first time. That's right, a familiar scene, not long ago, in the Crescent Moon Inn, Wuxin used this trick to subdue Dongfang Xian.

Dongfang Xian woke up suddenly, and hurriedly stretched out the long sword in his hand to meet the blood knife that was slashed at the head, but this time he learned smartly, and at the same time as swinging the long sword, he hurriedly retreated like lightning, he didn't want to let the blood knife on his neck again, because this time no one came out to shout to stop.

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the blood knife and the long sword intersected again after a few days, but this time the sword was smarter. At the moment when the blood knife and the long sword intersected, Dongfang Xian had already retreated three steps away, dodging the edge of the blood knife, the same mistake, Dongfang Xian was confident that he would not make a second time.

But all this is not over yet, at the moment when Dongfang Xian thought that he had dodged the edge of the blood knife, he suddenly saw that Wuxin actually had a wrist, the blood knife changed direction against his long sword, and the blade changed into a pick, and at the same time, he saw Wuxin crawling from under the blood knife and long sword that were sticking together, and the handle in his hand slammed into his face!

Because the unintentional blood knife held the long sword in Dongfang Xian's hand and couldn't fall down, nor could it be withdrawn, Dongfang Xian could no longer change his moves, so he could only retreat quickly, he never dreamed that the hilt could also become a deadly weapon of the unintentional. If he is hit by the hilt, he will be absolutely unrecognizable in an instant.

Although Dongfang Xian retreated fast enough, he still underestimated the power of Wuxin's move, although he dodged the hilt of the knife that Wuxin held in his hand, but he did not dodge the arm of the hand that held the knife without Xinxin!

Hearing a muffled snort, the unintentional elbow had already hit Dongfang Xian's chest hard, directly knocking Dongfang Xian out, staggering back a few steps, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, if it hadn't barely supported the ground with the long sword in his hand, I am afraid that he would have fallen to the ground in embarrassment.

Dongfang Xian couldn't believe his eyes, why every time Wuxin was able to make him reacquainted, why every victory in front of him was just a dream, he finally believed what the master told him, and believed that Wuxin's strength was really unfathomable.

But now it was too late, and he was once again defeated by a young man who had only been in the rivers and lakes for a few years. He was unwilling, but he was helpless. At this moment, he finally understood that the bloody knife that he had just chopped on his head and the oncoming hilt were all false moves, and the real killing move was actually the inconspicuous but unexpected arm.

Wuxin looked at Dongfang Xian coldly, there was no expression on his face, only the murderous aura in his eyes, which penetrated the night and the air, piercing into Dongfang Xian's heart like a sharp sword.

Shaking the knife in his hand, he had no intention of raising his leg and walked towards Dongfang Xian, he had already guessed the real purpose of Dongfang Xian's coming here this time, but he didn't care anymore, what he wanted to do was to make Dongfang Xian pay the price of blood, and by the way, tell those who wanted to come but didn't come, some people's bottom line could not be touched.

Dongfang Xian has inadvertently touched Wuxin's bottom line, it's not that he still came to the door after Wuxin's kindness three times and twice, it's not that he sinisterly and cunningly slandered again and again, but that he didn't make a mistake at this time, shouldn't have appeared here.

The appearance of Dongfang Xian disrupted everything here, disturbed the people here, and brought danger here, which is the most unbearable and the most unforgivable for Wuxin.

Looking at Wuxin, who was walking towards him step by step, Dongfang Xian's face turned pale, and the hand holding the long sword began to tremble slightly, and he no longer had the calmness he should have before......