There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

What Yue Wuque was thinking in his heart naturally wouldn't reveal anything to his subordinates.

Although countless thoughts had already passed through his mind, in the eyes of others, it was just a moment of hesitation.

Of course, those who are familiar with him will feel a little surprised, because Yue Wuque has always been a decisive and decisive person, but now he lost his mind for a moment just because of a question from that subordinate, which is really different from his usual The behavior does not match.

But Yue Wuque quickly came back to his senses, and replied lightly: "When it's time to go back, I will go back. You just need to do your own thing."

The implication is to let the subordinates stay out of their own business.

The subordinate immediately understood, and retreated quietly, speechless for a while.

But Yue Wuque was also depressed because of mentioning these troublesome things. After thinking about it, he had no other instructions, so he waved his hand and let everyone go away.

In an instant, those black-clothed masked men fled into the forest like birds, their figures rose and fell suddenly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Yue Wuque still stood there without moving. He raised his hand slightly and let go of the Snow Eagle that was on the back of his hand.

Murong Xuefei didn't know what other plans he had, so he continued to hide in the treetops, observing his movements.

But he was silently contemplating for a moment, then suddenly raised his eyes to look up, at the same time his figure moved rapidly, his palms were blowing, and he was in front of Murong Xuefei in an instant.

Murong Xuefei was caught off guard, Fang Xing realized that the other party had already discovered him, and Yue Wuque's offensive had arrived.

However, his reaction was also extremely fast. As soon as he realized something was wrong, he instinctively drew out the soft sword at his waist, and the two-foot green edge reflected the cold moonlight, and suddenly stabbed at Yue Wuque's chest.

Although the moves of the two are extremely exquisite, after all, they have fought against each other before and are familiar with each other's move habits, so in an instant, they have already made several moves. But they didn't hurt each other at all.

Just like this, Murong Xuefei couldn't hide anymore, so he had to float down to the ground gently.

And Yue Wuque stopped in time because he saw his identity.

The two stood facing each other under the moonlight, staring at each other silently, speechless for a while.

After a long time, Yue Wuque suddenly reached out and pulled off the black scarf on his face.

They still had faces that were familiar to each other, but facing each other at this moment, they all felt dejected.

They had actually imagined such a situation in their hearts, but because they were unwilling to face it, one deliberately concealed their true identities, while the other involuntarily excused the other.

Both of them knew very well in their hearts that the moment the truth came to light was the day when they had to turn against each other.

It's just that I didn't expect that this day would come so suddenly and so fast.

Murong Xuefei sighed softly, slightly lowered the point of the sword pointing at the opponent, and said, "When did you find me?"

He thought he was careful enough, Yue Wuque and his skills were on par, so it stands to reason that he wouldn't find himself so soon.

"Just when my subordinate asked me why I was still walking with you."

Obviously they should be hostile identities, but the way of getting along like friends before has already carved a deep imprint on the hearts and bodies of the two of them, so that as soon as they opened their mouths, they still asked and answered calmly and calmly like in the past.

It turned out to be that time.

Murong Xuefei understood, when someone suddenly asked about Murong's family, he was shocked, but at the same time, he hoped to hear Yue Wuque's answer so much that his breath was slightly disturbed, and Yue Wuque noticed it unexpectedly.

"Are you really the master of this mysterious organization? The deaths of those people are all related to you?"

Murong Xuefei originally wanted to ask directly whether the person who forced Murong Xun to commit suicide was the other party, but subconsciously avoided the other party's answer, and when the words came out, it had already become like this.

Yue Wuque was silent for a moment, and did not answer his question directly, but suddenly said: "Yuehun."

Murong Xuefei was a little puzzled, and there was a little surprise in his eyes.

"The mysterious organization you mentioned is called Moon Soul."

On Yue Wuque's face, there was a look of sadness and melancholy, and he chanted softly: "Like the constant moon, like the rising of the sun. Like the life of Nanshan, it will neither grow nor collapse. Like the luxuriance of pines and cypresses, everything will be inherited. ...This is the origin of the name of the Yueheng Sect at the beginning. However, how can there be something eternal in the world like the rising of the sun and the setting of the moon? In the battle 20 years ago, the once famous Yueheng Sect no longer existed. What is left is only the soul that was born for revenge."

Only then did Murong Xuefei realize that he didn't even know the name of the mysterious organization after this matter was traced to this day. Now that Yue Wuque said it, he suddenly felt that the other party was indeed like this name, hiding in the darkness from beginning to end. As elusive as a dead soul.

"Revenge... However, what you have done has aroused more hatred."

Deep down in his heart was aching because he thought of his dead father, and Murong Xuefei's words became sharper, he focused on Yue Wuque, suppressed the grief in his heart, and said: "I've always thought of you as my best friend, so you've been plotting so hard Getting close to the three of us, siblings, is just to plot against our father."

Yue Wuque was irrefutable, because what the other party said was the truth.

Although in the end, his heart had already deviated from the original direction and track, and he showed mercy to the Murong family, but with his proud personality, he would never justify himself.

After a long while, he said softly: "Since your father participated in the battle 20 years ago, he should have realized that his life will be paid for by others. The lives of the martial arts knights in the Central Plains are precious. Could it be that the number of those in the Yueheng Sect A hundred lives, isn’t it a life?”

This sentence was like a slap in the face, and the anger that had just been burning in Murong Xuefei's heart instantly subsided a lot.

Yes, I am sad and angry at the moment, most of the reasons are because I think of my father being killed by Yuehun's people, and even almost recklessly shot, intending to kill the other party to pay for my father's life.

If you push yourself and others, why doesn't the other party think so?

Recalling the few words that Yue Wuque had revealed to himself before, his parents, all relatives and friends may have all died in the previous year's battle, so the hatred in his heart will only be deeper than himself thicker.

Murong Xuefei was extremely conflicted in his heart.

In reason and reason, he should avenge his father.

However, now he suddenly felt some empathy for Yue Wuque's mood, coupled with the friendship that had grown up during the many days of getting along, so that he suddenly hesitated.