There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

The soft sword pierced through Yue Wuque's body. Although the blade hadn't been separated from the body, temporarily preventing the loss of a large amount of blood and avoiding the heart, what it stabbed was still the vital point between the chest and abdomen. It can be seen that it is an irreparable fatal injury.

Murong Xuefei himself knew this all the more clearly. No matter how good the panacea was, he could no longer cure Yue Wuque's injury. Some familiar screams came, it seemed to be the second sister Murong Hui.

The masters of various factions in the Central Plains and the Moon Soul Cultists who were watching the decisive battle between the two were also stunned by this sudden scene for a long time. Murong Xuefei also vomited blood at the same time, as if both sides were hurt, for a moment it was impossible to see who would win and who would lose.

After a while, everyone came to their senses and saw that Yue Wuque was seriously injured, and Murong Xuefei was not seriously injured even though his face was pale and he looked crumbling.

The two sides facing each other suddenly had different moods. The Yuehun people couldn't believe their eyes. It was hard to imagine that what happened in front of them was real. His master with advanced martial arts was actually killed by a young man less than twenty years old in the Central Plains Wulin. hurt.

As for the people in the Central Plains Wulin, after a brief shock, what came to their hearts immediately was ecstasy. Although they tried every means to push the burden of fighting against the leader of the Moon Soul to the Murong family, no one thought about it. He was really able to defeat Yue Wuque, but he just wanted him to frustrate the other party's spirit first.

Now that the blow worked, everyone was pleasantly surprised, and some people couldn't help clamoring, wanting to wipe out all the Moon Soul Cultists who attacked Qingcheng Mountain, and eliminate future troubles for Wulin.

The members of the Moon Soul Sect were naturally not to be outdone, their eyes turned red after the initial shock, wishing to tear Murong Xuefei and the people from the Central Plains Wulin into pieces.

Seeing that the two sides were on the verge of breaking out, Murong Xuefei could barely hear who was around him and what they were yelling about. In his eyes, he only saw the person who fell not far away, and it seemed that the last touch of the other party's extremely shallow expression remained in his mind. Faint smile.

Yue Wuque gave himself a trick.

Murong Xuefei's chaotic mind finally sorted out some clues, but at the same time, many doubts were added.

With Yue Wuque's martial arts, the flaw just now shouldn't have appeared at all. Although this move of "storm change" is a decisive move, if he really wants to resist, it is not impossible.

It can even be said that as long as his determination to win is higher than his own and he is merciless when he strikes, maybe he will be the last dying and dying person instead.

However, Yue Wuque gave up this possibility from the very beginning, which is equivalent to handing over his life to the tip of his own sword.

Why?Why on earth is he doing this?

Didn't he clearly say that he would never regret the decision he made before?

Although Murong Xuefei asked himself this question in his heart, he actually already knew the answer.

Even though they say "no regrets", what they really don't regret is the short time they spent together as colleagues, the confidant who knew each other and cherished each other. When the time came to kill each other, how could they really No regrets?

Like himself, after stabbing that sword, didn't he immediately regret it?

As for Yue Wuque, he should be more aware of how deep the friendship between the two is than he is, so in that fleeting moment, he immediately made the decision to sacrifice his life.

Thinking of this, Murong Xuefei only felt that he was too hard-hearted, the strange man in the deep valley had clearly warned him, why did he still resort to the trick of "Change of Storms"?

The original agreement with him seemed to echo in my ears again: "How about staying here, let's go back to Tianshan and enjoy the boundless beauty there?"

Now the words are still in my ears, but the person who made the appointment has been killed by myself.

Murong Xuefei walked forward in a daze.

He didn't want to bother about the struggle between good and evil, or the general trend of martial arts, but only hoped that he could take Yue Wuque's body back to the North Tianshan where he was born and raised for a proper burial.

In this way, it can be regarded as a way to fulfill the promise, right?

Just when the factions of the Central Plains and the Yuehun Cultists were about to fall into melee again, and Murong Xuefei was walking forward in a daze, suddenly a black shadow fell from the sky and landed beside Yue Wuque who was lying on the ground.

At the same time, a tsunami-like turbulent internal force instantly swept across the audience centered on that person, causing everyone including Murong Xuefei to stagger back a few steps.

Everyone was shocked at the same time: Who is it that has such a profound and terrifying internal force?

Murong Xuefei finally came back to his senses because of this sudden and unexpected situation, and raised his eyes to look at the person who just arrived.

I saw that the man was dressed in black, his long hair was not standing upright, it was only flowing casually behind his head, the jet black was like a waterfall with a few wisps of silver mixed in it, but looking at his face, he didn't look old Although he couldn't tell his actual age, even from the eyes of this man, he was still an attractive and handsome man.

The man's eyebrows were very thick, and they flew obliquely into the temples, with a bit of chilling intent, but his eyes were as green as jade, shining in the sun with a radiant look that was enough to confuse people's hearts.

There was a long sword scar from his forehead to his left cheek, which almost hurt his left eye, but for some reason, the scar did not damage his handsome face, but instead added a bit of masculinity to him.

Murong Xuefei couldn't help being astonished, the inner strength displayed by the man in black just now was unparalleled in the world, but who could leave such scars on his face?

The man stood proudly among the crowd, looked down at Yue Wuque, with a helpless expression on his face, then turned his gaze, and suddenly saw the soft sword still stuck in his chest, his expression changed slightly Change, look up and look forward.

With just one glance, he saw Murong Xuefei who stood out from the crowd like a chicken.

The man's indifferent expression suddenly became agitated, and somehow his figure moved, and he had already arrived in front of Murong Xuefei, grabbed his collar, and said, "You killed Yue Wuque? Are you the one who killed Yue Wuque?" Who? Where did that sword come from?"

Before Murong Xuefei had time to dodge, he was already grabbed by the collar by that person, he couldn't help being even more surprised, knowing that the opponent's martial arts were much higher than his own.

Listening to his tone, it seems that he has something to do with Yue Wuque, so aggressive, maybe he wants to kill himself to avenge Yue Wuque.

That's...in fact, it's also good.

So he didn't look frightened, and said very calmly: "Junior Murong Xuefei, it was this junior who killed Yue Wuque."