There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

Yue Wuque looked at Murong Xuefei with those dark and deep eyes, and for a moment, the latter suddenly felt guilty that he had completely seen through him.

But he didn't reject Murong Xuefei's proposal, he just nodded slightly and said, "Then I'll have to thank Mr. Murong."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the quiet room first.

Murong Xuefei followed behind him with a smile, and at the same time protested with a little dissatisfaction: "Brother Yue and we can be regarded as life-and-death friends, why should we be so alien?"

The so-called friendship between life and death, he refers to what happened during the previous avalanche. Since we have faced the critical moment of life and death together, it seems that it can be counted as such, right?

The life-and-death friendship in Yue Wuque's mind is obviously not such an explanation, but he didn't say much, but the corner of his mouth twitched imperceptibly, but his footsteps did not stop at all.

He walked a few steps forward in silence, and his calm voice sounded again: "Thank you, Brother Murong."

Murong Xuefei touched his nose, he obviously had an impure motive to test the other party, but now he was thanked so solemnly by him suddenly, somehow he felt a little guilty in his heart.

The two entered the quiet room one after another, Yue Wuque didn't say much, just took off his shirt and sat down at the table, waiting for Murong Xuefei to change his dressing.

Murong Xuefei's gaze first imperceptibly scanned the entire room, paying special attention to the cabinets, under the bed and other places where things are easy to hide, but unfortunately nothing was found.

However, if you sniff carefully, you can vaguely detect that there seems to be a very faint smell of blood in the air.

Murong Xuefei's heart suddenly became alert.

The murderer who broke into Kunlun alone before, although no one has really seen his appearance, and it is not known whether he was injured in the process, but after all, so many Kunlun disciples died under his hands, plus In the end, the word "moon" written in blood next to Bai Xiaotian was also written by him...

Even if he was not injured, the murderer would definitely smell of blood.

Although this smell is not very obvious, it is difficult to escape the detection of experts. People with cleanliness are also very sensitive to this smell, so many martial arts masters will take a good bath after killing people to wash away all the dirt on their bodies. Contaminated bloody gas.

But time was running out just now. Although the murderer disappeared halfway to the mountain gate and found a place to hide, he couldn't have a chance to take a bath, so there must still be a bloody smell on his body.

If Yue Wuque had really been in a coma in the quiet room and didn't wake up until everyone came to the door, then there shouldn't be such a smell on his body and in the room.

Murong Xuefei's heart was full of doubts, and the movement of changing Yue Wuque's dressing in his hands also unconsciously stopped, so he suddenly heard Yue Wuque's calm voice: "Brother Murong, I think the wound should not be too serious. It’s okay, there must be no problem if you don’t change the medicine.”

Murong Xuefei came back to his senses, only then did he notice that he had lost his composure, and hastily smiled to cover up, while continuing to apply the ointment on Yue Wuque's back, he said: "Although there is no serious problem, if it is not completely Radical cure, there are always some shortcomings."

Yue Wuque lowered his eyelashes, and slowly said: "How can everything in the world be perfect, some shortcomings are really normal."

Murong Xuefei couldn't help but looked at him in surprise, and couldn't help but said: "But it's just a matter of raising one's hands, who doesn't want to strive for perfection? Isn't your name just perfect?"

It was an unintentional sentence, but after saying it, it suddenly made the breath around Yue Wuque's body become a bit colder. Before Murong Xuefei figured out what he said wrong, he heard him speak lightly.

"So what if you name it Wuqian? Is it true that there will be no regrets forever?"

There was a hint of irony in Yue Wuque's steady voice, but there was a bit of helplessness in the irony, as well as imperceptible pain.

"Brother Murong, do you know that I lost my father as soon as I was born, and within a few years, my mother also abandoned me because of excessive grief. Today, the Tianshan School has suddenly changed..."

There was a slight pause in the voice, Yue Wuque clenched his fists tightly, and the muscles on his back suddenly tensed up. Murong Xuefei couldn't help but pause for a moment in applying the medicine, and then continued as if nothing had happened.

Yue Wuque didn't seem to notice his strange behavior, and continued: "Brother Murong, have you ever experienced the feeling of all your relatives and friends, all the people you know and trust, being slaughtered overnight? ? How can such a life be considered complete?"

Murong Xuefei couldn't help but fell silent.

Although he has a wild temper and likes to run around since he was a child, the time he spends at home every year may not be as long as wandering outside, but he is still a pampered son after all, and he has never suffered too much. And his family members are all around him in good condition.

Now I suddenly heard Yue Wuque say something like this, although the two of them are still not familiar with each other, and there is even a vague sense of mutual suspicion and wariness, but as long as they put themselves in the shoes of the other party and think about what the other party said, If it happened to him, Murong Xuefei couldn't imagine how terrible it would be.

He couldn't help sympathizing with Yue Wuque's situation, and wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only apply the wound medicine to the other party as gently as possible, and then wiped it clean. Then he sighed softly and said: "Brother Yue, although the things you experienced before are indeed not something ordinary people can bear, but since you were able to survive from desperation, it means that your father and Lingtang, As well as the spirits of the dead relatives and friends of the Tianshan faction, they are still protecting you. So you should live a good life, so as not to disappoint them."

Yue Wuque put on his coat in silence, turned around and glanced at him, there was a look in his eyes that Murong Xuefei couldn't fathom, it didn't seem to agree or deny, if he really wanted to say it, it might be more similar to Be surprised.

A man who had never lived before, and also the young son of the well-known Murong family in Gusu, not only called him a brother, but also spent time and energy changing his medicine, and even thought of ways to comfort him.

Yue Wuque didn't regard the other party as his friend, but it was undeniable that this long-lost feeling of concern still touched him.

Moreover, part of what Murong Xuefei said did hit Yue Wuque's heart.

He, who is not yet 20 years old, has indeed lost a lot, but how can those who have passed away want to see him depressed and dejected?

Yue Wuque pursed his lips slightly, his eyes suddenly became determined again, looked at Murong Xuefei in front of him, and said word by word: "Of course I know what to do, so as not to disappoint them. For the current plan, only Revenge is just a word."