I became an NPC in Wuxia Paradise

Chapter 228 Who Are You?

Chapter 228 Who Are You?
"who are you?"

Wang Wei collapsed on the ground, his voice was weak:

"My look and voice have changed so much, why do you still know it's me?"

It was very laborious for Wang Wei to say this passage, and he paused several times in the middle.

The masked man ignored Wang Wei's question, and said with a smile in his eyes, "Are you in pain now?"

"Is there a feeling that the body is being corroded from the inside?"

"But do you know, this is nothing compared to my heartache over the years!"

"Heartache?"

Wang Wei frowned: "You didn't come here for my sword, who are you?"

"Of course I came for your sword."

"It's just that I have other purposes for you."

The masked man said indifferently: "As for who I am, you don't need to know."

"You just need to know one thing, I won't let you die just like that."

"Don't let me die?"

Wang Wei seems to know that the end is not far away, and he is lifeless, but he smiled freely and said:

"I was scratched by Yuchang Sword, how can you keep me from dying?"

Knowing that this person would never be able to make trouble no matter what, the masked man had no scruples or worries.

Shaking the Yuchang sword in his left hand, he said: "Others only know that the blade of Yuchang sword is poisonous, and the wounded will definitely die."

"But it's not."

"A weapon made by a generation of blacksmith Ou Yezi, especially something so simple?"

"The Fish Intestine Sword measures six inches from the tip to the end, and each inch contains different levels of poison."

"I cut yours, using the point of the sword."

"This is a place where the wounded are paralyzed and excruciatingly painful, but not fatal."

Wang Wei really didn't know about these things, and he had never heard of the poison of Yuchang Sword in this way.

"You had the opportunity to scratch me with other positions just now, but you just used the tip of the sword."

"What are you doing this for?"

"for what?"

The masked man laughed hoarsely, and said, "Of course I don't want you to die so easily."

"I will use this sword to stab your body inch by inch, and let you die slowly in pain!"

"How did I provoke you and make you hate me so much?"

The deep hatred is obviously a deep hatred between the two,
It's just that Wang Wei tried his best to think back, but he couldn't figure out the identity of this person.

Among the people he or Wei Yunxiao killed, were friends, relatives, or descendants who came to seek revenge on him?

In Jianghu, it is very common that I kill you today and your son comes to kill me tomorrow.

But if this is the case, then why has this person never revealed his identity?
Even if he asked, the other party said he didn't need to know.

Wang Weizheng was puzzled, so he heard something more inexplicable from the masked man.

"Trick me?"

A flash of memory flashed in the masked man's eyes.

After a while, he said lightly: "No, you never provoked me.

"You just don't deserve to live in this world."

"what?"

Wang Weixin said what kind of logic is this?

Obviously he didn't provoke the other party, but he said that he didn't deserve to live in this world.

Could it be that this person is an NPC, and there is a problem with the logical concept of the central system?

Just thinking about it, Wang Wei's mind flashed the expression of the masked man just now when he fell into memory.

It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul.

Unless, meet a person who can deceive even the eyes,
Otherwise, through the eyes, you can often see a lot of things hidden by the other party.

This masked man is obviously not very good at deceiving the owner,
At this moment, the other party was covering his face again, only showing a pair of eyes,
This makes Wang Wei than when facing a human face,

It's easier to focus on the other person's eyes.

When reminiscing, he first saw the remembrance in the eyes of the other party.

That's the feeling you have for the dead.

And in his memory, he read love again,
It was a deep, thick feeling,

When it comes to affection, there are only three possibilities, nothing more than family affection, friendship or love.

And among these three, the one that Wei Yunxiao is most familiar with and the most unforgettable is love.

So Wang Wei can tell at a glance that the masked man is remembering love.

"The dead? Love?"

Wang Wei muttered in his heart: "I didn't provoke this person, but I said I don't deserve to live in this world..."

What were originally unrelated fragments were gradually spliced ​​together.
When I heard the other party's resentful tone earlier, I had a hazy thought in my heart, but at this moment I became convinced.

Wang Wei stared at the masked man closely, as if he wanted to see the back through the black mask:
"Are you Prince Ou?"

As soon as these words came out, the pupils of the masked man shrank obviously.

Wang Wei knew he had guessed right!
"Oh? You can guess it's me."

Prince Ou admitted.

But Wang Wei was not happy about it.

On the contrary, his originally firm idea was shaken instead.

Because Prince Ou's voice was not the same as when he met him in Zhujian Villa before,

But it was the same as before, still so hoarse.

Another point is that generally after being exposed,

No one will continue to cover up, and immediately uncover the mask.

With Prince Ou's vigorous and forthright style,
Surely he would do the same.

But why now, not only has his voice not returned to its original state, but he still wears a mask?

It is said that there must be a demon if something abnormal happens, and Wang Wei thinks there is something wrong with it.

Is Prince Ou playing tricks?
Or is it that someone deliberately misunderstood him, thinking that this person is Prince Ou?

If it's the former, he is clearly under the control of the other party now, what is the need for doing this?
If it's the latter, then he really misjudged just now, this is a guy whose eyes can deceive people!
However, no matter which one it was, this person was truly intent on killing him.

He has no reason and no need to hold back.

As for who it is, you will know after killing the other party and uncovering the mask.

With the martial arts of the masked man, Wang Wei was not sure of capturing him alive.
If you do it, you must go all out, otherwise the person who will die will definitely be himself.

"Prince Ou, do you hate me so much because you think my junior sister's death is all because of me?"

Since the other party said that he was Prince Ou, although Wang Wei was suspicious, he followed the other party's words.

He now needs to get the masked man closer, so that he can be more sure of the killer.

"Of course! If it wasn't for you, how could she have died! Don't tell me who Gu Qingyun did it, I don't believe that kind of nonsense!"

Wang Wei sighed and said: "Okay. If you think so, then I don't care. If you want to kill or cut, do it quickly."

"But if you want to know the real cause of my junior sister's death, I have something on me that can prove it."

"prove?"

The masked man narrowed his eyes and approached Wang Wei.

Wang Wei continued to pretend to be weak on the surface, secretly calculating the timing of the attack.

Half a step away, when the masked man fell within the range he was confident he could kill,

The other party suddenly snorted.

"its not right."

"It's been so long, even if you have deep inner strength, you should be lying on the ground long ago, how can you still half sit?!"

The look in the masked man's eyes instantly changed from surprise to anger,
Wang Wei knew that his fake poisoning had been seen through, so he had no choice but to launch an attack in advance.

The body that was soft to the ground before shot up like an arrow from the string,

Combined with the Tiyun jumping method that he had never used before, he headed towards the masked man's heart!

It's just that there is often a difference of a thousand miles between masters, let alone a difference of half a step.

Seeing that this move would be parried by the opponent, Wang Wei hastily swung his left palm out, as if he was about to use the Xuanbingmian Palm again,
But in fact, when the left palm was halfway through the swing, it suddenly retracted and turned upwards, exposing the wrist.

Whoosh!
A sleeve arrow from Zhujian Villa flew out with a little bit of cold light!

Target, go straight to the face of the masked man!
(End of this chapter)

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