There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

After Murong Xuefei said that sentence, he felt inexplicably nervous.

His proposal, in the eyes of others, can almost be regarded as outrageous. If the eldest sister Murong Lan knew about it, I don't know how to blame him.

But what he said was not impulsive, and he didn't regret it after saying it.

Just now, his sentence was to persuade Yue Wuque to let go of his hatred, but the principles he said can also be applied to himself.

Even if he kills the other party now, it is impossible for his father to come back to life. Besides deepening the hatred between the two sides, what is the point?

What is more imminent is the unending entanglement between the Moon Soul Organization and the Central Plains Wulin that is about to form.

If it cannot be resolved, there will only be more and more grievances and vendettas in the arena, and there will never be peace.

Recalling the words and sentences written by Murong Xun in his suicide note, many of which were heartfelt words to persuade the three siblings to support each other and take into account the overall situation, Murong Xuefei believes that his father's spirit in heaven will definitely support his decision at this moment.

If it can save more people's lives, so what if he let go of the Murong family's hatred?

He had already shown enough sincerity, but he didn't know if Yue Wuque, who had been blinded by hatred, would accept his proposal?

The two stared at each other silently for a long time, both wanting to see the depths of the other's heart from the other's eyes and expressions.

Murong Xuefei's eyes were firm, with a look of pleading, and Yue Wuque's heart as hard as iron was shaken almost for a moment, but in a flash, he remembered the things his mother had never forgotten to tell him until his death, and his whole body regained consciousness. Chill down.

"Brother Murong, you don't seem to know who my parents are?"

After a while, Yue Wuque opened his mouth softly, but what he said was the past that he had hidden until now and never mentioned to anyone.

Murong Xuefei's heart sank slightly, the more calm Yue Wuque's expression was, the more he could feel the dark waves lurking under the calm water.

"I was actually present at the battle 20 years ago. In my mother's womb, I experienced the siege and interception of the Central Plains martial arts with her, and the life and death of close relatives and friends. That should have been the happiest and happiest of our family In the end, he was turned into a Shura battlefield by people who claimed to be famous and upright. My father escaped to protect my mother and me, but he was still struggling with the poison in his body, and finally fell on the way... "

In Yue Wuque's eyes, faint flames of anger and sadness danced dangerously, he suddenly looked at Murong Xuefei, and said: "Yes, you have also lost your father now, but before that, your siblings The three of them have experienced at least 20 years of family happiness and kinship. But what about me? Before I was born, my father died tragically. In order to escape the pursuit of the Central Plains martial arts, my mother did not even have time to restrain his bones. Do not venture into the uninhabited Tianshan Mountains. I was born on the top of the Tianshan Mountains in the freezing cold. When I was born, I didn’t even have a swaddling cloth to wrap me up for warmth. Have you ever experienced such an experience? Had?"

Murong Xuefei couldn't help being dumbfounded, he had indeed never experienced such an experience, and he didn't dare to imagine it casually.

It is only natural for Yue Wuque, who grew up in that environment, to have a deep hatred for the culprit who caused all this.

Perhaps, he is not only taking revenge for his parents and those who were killed by Yuehengjiao, but also implementing his revenge plan to the Central Plains martial arts for his painful experiences over the years.

So, he can't give up easily at all, can't he?

Murong Xuefei sighed softly, and at the same time, his heart was slightly moved by the information revealed in Yue Wuque's words, and he couldn't help but said: "Your parents...could it be..."

As Yiyue Wuque said just now, that day 20 years ago was supposed to be the happiest and happiest day for their family, so there is only one answer left: their family was the protagonist of the wedding banquet that day.

Sure enough, Yue Wuque nodded slightly, and said proudly: "My father is the Tianshan disciple who sneaked into the Yueheng Sect as you said, and my mother is the Yueheng Sect Master. The relationship between them is not what the Central Plains martial arts rumored. It's just a deliberate deception, but true love."

So that's the case, no wonder when Murong Xun talked about the battle that year, he mentioned in a strange way that the disciples of Tiantian Mountain escaped with the protection of the Yueheng leader.

Thinking about it, the Tianshan faction's statement is quite incomplete and untrue. Yue Wuque's parents are clearly in love with each other and sincerely love each other, but they have covered it up, probably because they are ashamed to have this relationship with the so-called demon sect, right?

But because of Yue Wuque's father, Yuehengjiao really wanted to shake hands with the Central Plains martial arts to make peace and eliminate the slaughter. Who would have thought that a momentary act of kindness would destroy his own foundation for many years.

"No wonder...you can master Tianshan swordsmanship."

Before Murong Xun tried it himself, he couldn't try out another identity of Yue Wuque. The important reason for this was that he was very proficient in Tianshan swordsmanship. If he hadn't practiced diligently since childhood, he would not have been able to reach such a state.

But who would have expected that Yue Wuque's Tianshan swordsmanship was originally inherited from his father?

Yue Wuque stared at Murong Xuefei silently for a while, then suddenly sighed softly, and said, "I promised your father that I will never touch Murong's family again, as long as...you get out of the matter immediately."

Seeing that the other party seemed to be about to speak, he didn't give Murong Xuefei a chance to speak, so he hurriedly said: "Those people are all to blame, why do you have to stand up for them?"

I'm not trying to stand up for them, I just... don't want more people to be killed.

This sentence rolled down Murong Xuefei's throat a few times, but he still didn't say it in the end, but said with some melancholy: "You really don't want to change your mind?"

Yue Wuque didn't answer directly, but his eyes became extremely firm, and he said lightly: "If you want to stop it, you have to kill me."

The expression in Murong Xuefei's eyes changed several times, with helplessness, sentimentality, reluctance, and regret, but finally turned into an unshakable determination: "I don't want to kill you, but if you insist on going your own way, continue to fight with the entire Central Plains." If Wulin is your enemy, then I can only find a way to stop you."

Yue Wuque smiled a little self-consciously, and said, "So, are you still going to stand on the side of the so-called justice in the end?"

Yes, these days of living together day and night, what can't be changed is the iron-clad fact that he is a remnant of the "demon cult" of the past, while the other party is a famous family of martial arts in the Central Plains.

So what if he knew the truth, wouldn't he stand on the side of the Central Plains martial arts?

Yue Wuque's eyes gradually turned cold, and he said indifferently: "Then the next time we meet, we will be enemies."

After saying this, he moved and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest in an instant.