Chapter 252: Living and Dying Together
In the ups and downs of the troubled world, there are many people who share the glory and wealth, but there are very few people who are willing to share the joys and sorrows, I don't know whether to say that the people in this world are too realistic, or the rivers and lakes are too ruthless, and the people who share the glory with you today may not be able to share the joys and sorrows with you, let alone live and die together.
When Wuxin, Leng and Nangong Chu appeared on the roof at the same time, everything was over. I saw Long Xinyue standing quietly aside, her expression seemed to be a little struggling. At his feet, there was already a man, a veiled man, but he had lost his breath, because someone had broken his neck alive.
Wuxin frowned, looking at Long Xinyue who was struggling, the first thought in his heart was not to be surprised that Long Xinyue could break a person's neck in the blink of an eye after breaking through the roof, but to think that this was not what Long Xinyue wanted, because he saw the trace of disgust and struggle on Long Xinyue's face.
Wuxin slowly walked to Long Xinyue's approach, and just wanted to say something, but saw that Long Xinyue had turned his head and looked directly at him, the trace of struggle on his face had disappeared, and in his place was a trace of firmness that he had never had.
I saw Long Xinyue look at Wuxin, pointed to the corpse on the ground, and said slowly: "It's now." "Firm and unquestionable.
Four simple words, but it is enough to explain everything, Long Xinyue is already determined to fight side by side with Wuxin.
Wuxin knew what Dragon Blood Moon meant, Long Crescent had already proved himself by killing an enemy, proving that he was now part of this troubled waters. He was forcing him to accept his determination to fight side by side.
Wuxin nodded, and didn't say anything more, because he didn't know what to say anymore, thanks? That's not what Long Xinyue wanted to hear, continue to shirk it? He knew that it was impossible.
At this time, Nangong Chu and Leng also walked over slowly, looked at Long Xinyue, opened their mouths at the same time, and said sincerely: "Welcome to join." After speaking, the two looked at each other in surprise, and they both saw a trace of firmness in each other's eyes.
Long Xinyue smiled, smiling unusually easily, as if joining not a killing that may not go back, but a wine, a wine that does not get drunk and does not return, and drinks to the point of forgetfulness. Then I saw him look at Wuxin, and he seemed to be a little excited and said in a deep voice: "Live and die together!"
This is a declaration, but also an oath, maybe from the day he met Wuxin, he knew that there would be such a day, re-raise the butcher's knife that had been buried for a long time, and swing it at the enemy fiercely, he does not regret it, he knows.
"Live and die together!" Wuxin nodded, and faintly repeated this sentence that not everyone has the courage to say.
"Live and die together!" "Live and die together!" At this time, Leng and Nangong Chu on the side also repeated this sentence one after another. This is not imitation, this is a shared vow, it is willing, it is incumbent.
In this way, four people who originally had different experiences, but on this roof, made a common oath, although a little pale, but they exuded a heroic spirit, but they never claimed to be heroes, just doing what they thought they should do, and some people did not dare to do......
Ruyi looked at the three people who were constantly pushing the cup and changing the lamp in the hall, and shook her head helplessly, she really didn't know why men like to drink so much, is that thing really that delicious? Of course, this does not include Wuxin, because Wuxin doesn't like to drink, only likes to drink tea, but today he also started drinking, because it seems that it has been difficult to persuade.
She found that sometimes she really didn't understand men, especially the kind of feelings between people and men, just like Wuxin and Shangguan Yunjie, Nangong Chu, and Long Xinyue, she could feel that the feelings between them were different, but there seemed to be a trace of incomprehensible similarities, that is, they were both willing to die for each other, regardless of the consequences.
Now in the Crescent Moon Inn, there are only three people left downstairs, Wuxin, Nangong Chu, and Long Xinyue. Leng didn't know where he had gone, maybe he was hiding again, hiding in some unknown corner, waiting for the dying man to come to the door.
Everyone already knows the identity of the killer just now, it is a person from the Xianwang Mansion, I don't know if the killer is too careless, or because everything is no longer a secret, and the enemy is too lazy to hide his identity, the killer still has a waist card of the Xianwang Mansion in his arms.
Seeing this waist card, Wuxin already knew that the news of his coming to Beijing was no longer a secret, and the Xianwang Mansion already knew it, and it was likely that a large number of killers were coming here.
As a result, Long Crescent Moon closed the Crescent Moon Inn again, and this time it was not just because of inadvertentness. I don't know if there will be a chance to reopen after this closure, because they will soon be on the road to meet the coming storm.
Before you know it, the night is already deep, and a bright moon hangs in the sky, illuminating everything, like day, but it does not shine brightly, because the darkness in people's hearts is often more eerie and terrifying than the night.
Standing quietly on the railing on the second floor, looking at Nangong Chu and Long Xinyue, who were still pushing the cup and changing the lamp downstairs, couldn't help but shake their heads, two alcoholic people met together, I don't know whether to be happy or worried about them, it is estimated that I will not give up if I don't drink each other down tonight.
His head hurts, because he also drank a lot of alcohol tonight, but he didn't get drunk for the first time, maybe because of the appearance of that killer, he can't take it lightly anymore, he knows that the enemy's next assassination is likely to come, and this may also be the enemy's last assassination, because Princess Ziling's wedding is less than ten days, and it is about to come.
This time, the enemy will definitely be reckless and unintentionally knowing. So he had planned to go upstairs and sleep a little, so that his sore head could be relieved a little, but he could not sleep, because he knew that the enemy had sounded the horn of attack and that a storm was coming.
At this moment, a cloak was draped on Wuxin's body, Ruyi didn't know when she came behind Wuxin, and put her cloak on Wuxin's body, because she knew that Wuxin had drunk a lot of wine tonight, and she was worried that he would catch a cold, she had never seen so much wine, and she was still so sober.
"Why don't you sleep yet?" Wuxin still looked at the two people drinking downstairs, and said lightly, without looking back, but he already knew who it was.
"Can't sleep. Ruyi said softly, standing side by side with Wuxin at the railing, and deliberately leaned towards Wuxin's side, as if he wanted to get closer to Wuxin.
"Scared?" Wuxin smiled and said slowly, as if joking.
Ruyi shook his head and said softly: "With you, I am not afraid of anything, and there is nothing to be afraid of." She was telling the truth, not deliberately hiding anything, because by Wuxin's side, she always felt grounded, because Wuxin had already said that she would not be left alone, whether it was life or death.
"It's hard for you. Wuxin said lightly, stretched out a hand, and hugged Ruyi tightly by his side, so that the two of them could get closer.
Ruyi shook his head vigorously, then leaned on Wuxin's shoulder and didn't speak again. The two of them snuggled together so tightly that time seemed to stand still at this moment.
They knew in each other's hearts that no matter what happened next, they would never be separated again, born, lived together, died together.
Time flies quickly, three days have passed in the blink of an eye, and Wuxin and the others have not left, as if they are not going to leave, they have been staying at the Crescent Moon Inn, enjoying the last few days of leisure before the big war. Although the wind and waves have been calm these days, everyone knows in their hearts that this is just the calm before the storm, and the quieter it is, the more violent the enemy's methods may be.
News has already come from the capital, from the six doors, and from the Furong Hall. The Xianwang Mansion has been full of people in the past few days, with fresh faces coming in and out, all of which indicate that the war is about to break out.
Tie Xiong has already brought a message, saying that there are a lot of Jianghu people near the Xianwang Mansion recently, it seems that it should be the people of Red Feather, let Wuxin be more careful, maybe this is a premeditated assassination against Wuxin, or revenge, because Wuxin is the decisive factor affecting this war, and everyone understands this.
But Wuxin did not flee like a frightened bird, but sat firmly in the Crescent Inn, opened the door, and waited for the enemy to come to the door, he wanted to take the lead and frustrate the enemy's spirit before the big battle began, he had this confidence, and even was bound to win.
Who in the world can resist the joint killing of Blood Knife Wuxin, the Great Disciple of Furong Hall, the owner of the Crescent Moon Inn, and the thirteen shadows? Even if the other party is the Xianwang Mansion, even if the other party is Red Feather, it is impossible for them to send everyone to participate in this may be the last assassination. They still have to prepare for the next big battle, so this time the enemy will not send too many people.
Maybe it's just that a few relatively powerful masters will be sent, the purpose is not to kill Wuxin, maybe they just want to drag Wuxin for a while, or accidentally hurt one or two unintentional people, and luckily can drag Wuxin down. But they don't seem to understand that if they hurt the people around Wuxin, the result is often more cruel than the outcome they face if they hurt Wuxin himself.
The seemingly calm Crescent Moon Inn is surging in the undercurrent, and in the face of the enemy's assassination, it seems that everyone is looking forward to it, and no one has any intention of retreating, but hopes that the enemy will come sooner and tell the enemy one last time in his own way, no one can cover the sky with one hand, and no one can do whatever he wants.
Because they represent the entire martial arts and the righteousness of the rivers and lakes.
Since ancient times, evil has prevailed over good......