The leader is being killed every day

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Ji Wuxiu buried his head and did not speak, he is not the former Ji Wuxiu, he will not indulge someone inexplicably like that, or even give up on himself.

"I still want to rest and rest, don't worry about me, you guys go to work!" Ji Wuxiu didn't want to say these things, he didn't want to think about some things, he always believed that people are good, and others' kindness to him is also true Rather than wanting to believe that everyone approaching him actually has their own ulterior motives.

That's what he thought, but he also knew that it was wrong to prove it, and he couldn't fool himself even if he deceived himself and others.

"Then you rest, I'm going to deal with the matter of Feng Yinzu." Feng Wenxue sighed lightly, walked two steps and then turned around and said, "Think about it yourself."

Ji Wuxiu frowned, listening to the door open and close again.

It's not that he doesn't feel that he is useless. Although Ji Wuxiu in his previous life was later trapped by Yun Shi, but judging from the previous ten years, he has many achievements. He became famous at the age of 16 and established the Wuxiu Pavilion at the age of 17. , and then there was Muxue Fengfenglou, there was a contest for the first time, and after the first contest, Ji Wuxiu quietly changed.

Even so, apart from not being able to listen to Yun Shi, the current Ji Wuxiu is nothing compared to his previous life. Not only did he not do anything, but he even lost his folding fan and jade pendant, what a waste!

"Trash!" roared in his head, and accidentally came out of his mouth. Just at this time, the door was pushed open and someone came in.

"Didn't I let you go to work, I want to rest." Ji Wuxiu didn't even look at it, and turned his face inward to leave a head for the visitor.

"Do you think life is too long and lonely, and you will seek death without me?"

Hearing this voice, Ji Wuxiu turned his face around at once, and at first glance, it was indeed Mu Hanqing, and only Mu Hanqing would say such shameless words as not to die for him.

"Looking for you, I don't know how good my life is without you, and no one cares about this. If I want to find a wife, I want to have a baby!" Seeing Mu Hanqing's dog and mouse Ji Wuxiu gets angry when he looks like a nosy thing, whether I'm lonely or not is none of your business.

"Really, counting this time, I have saved you three times, and your life is mine, and this is nosy?" As if he had seen through Ji Wuxiu's ventriloquist, Mu Hanqing said with a broken face .

"Do I want you to save me? If you don't save me, I won't die. No one has ever said that I will trouble you. It's like who cares." Ji Wuxiu rolled his eyes, and really didn't want to tell Mu Hanqing about this.

"What a white-eyed wolf!" Mu Han said with a sigh of relief, fortunately he let Feng Miao follow them, otherwise he would not have been able to rush down the mountain so quickly to meet them that night.The first good intention was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and Mu Hanqing felt wronged.

He said in his heart that we are all enemies, so why bother with his mess!But I just can't let it go, can't read it, and when I think about it, I will lose my sense of proportion.

Ji Wuxiu was poisonous, and Mu Hanqing might have been poisoned quite a bit.

"Let me tell you, if you want revenge, you can come to me. Haven't you heard of father's debt repayment? If my father is not here, you can kill me. If our Baili family owes you, we will pay you back. Don't be hypocritical and pity me." , do you know why your father lost to my father back then? It was because I beat him to serious injuries in a martial arts competition. Later, he challenged my father before his injury healed. My father just beat him to death by mistake. If you want to settle the score Even if it falls on me!" Ji Wuxiu lay on the bed like a dead body, as if Mu Hanqing wanted to kill him now, he would not fight back and would not even frown.

In fact, what Ji Wuxiu said was nonsense, anyway, when he saw Mu Hanqing's attitude, he just got angry for no reason, and he was talking nonsense, and what he said was serious.

After listening to Ji Wuxiu's words, Mu Hanqing clenched his fists subconsciously.He knew that what Ji Wuxiu said was half true and half false, but when he heard that this person took all the blame on himself, he must put him in the position of Mu Hanqing who killed his father and enemy, and stood with him. On the opposite sides, he really doesn't know what he is to Ji Wuxiu. Is he just a villain who only wants revenge and deliberately approaches him?

Didn't he ever think that they can actually do it without drawing swords?Although when he knew that Ji Wuxiu was the son of Baili Xuanji, he was really angry, helpless and entangled, but later he thought, he just lied to himself that it was Baili Xuanji who killed his father. It doesn't matter at all, this kind of self-deception has already deceived myself, but now, this person just puts all the responsibility on himself.

Well, as you wish!

"Ji Wuxiu, you said it yourself, so now, you will pay for my father's life!" Mu Hanqing's eyes were red and bloodshot. Somewhat coquettish, like a demon, about to tear up his prey, hate to the bone, shredded corpses are not enough, Lingchi three thousand is not enough, not enough, not enough at all!

The broken sword came out of its sheath, and in Mu Hanqing's hand, a cold light flashed across Ji Wuxiu's neck steadily, and then stopped.

Blood streaks slid down the wound, Ji Wuxiu closed his eyes, and smelled the smell of blood.

This little pain is nothing to him now.

The severed hair rested softly on Ji Wuxiu's shoulder, and the neat incision showed the power of the broken sword.

Mu Hanqing's sword was still sticking to Ji Wuxiu's skin. He had just slashed down, but Ji Wuxiu didn't show any fear at all. Was he sure that he wouldn't really kill him, or was he really not afraid of death? , want to die?

"For the sake of the useful information you gave me, I won't kill you today. If you do this again, you won't be sure in the future!" Broken Sword was evacuated, and Ji Wuxiu's wound was clearly visible. The blood on the white neck is coquettish and gorgeous.

"What are you talking about in the future, if you don't kill me now, you won't be able to kill me in the future..." You can't even do it now. If there is a future, I'm afraid that we will all lose.

Mu Hanqing ignored it, put the sword back into the scabbard, turned around and walked out quickly.

"Feng Miao!"

The person called looked in from the door, looked at Ji Wuxiu, and said unwillingly: "If I were you, I wouldn't let him be dragged into the abyss of hatred again after going through all kinds of hardships in his heart to convince himself. For you, it's really not worth it!"

Mu Hanqing had already walked away, Feng Miao followed after saying this, Ji Wuxiu looked at the two empty shadows that had long since disappeared, his eyes gradually blurred.

After a long time, he murmured in a voice he couldn't even hear, feeling confused.

"Then I, this compromise, okay?"

No one answered him, and maybe the person who could answer him has already gone a long way. It is too late to say this sentence after all.

But even he himself didn't know what he was trying to compromise, maybe he just wanted to refute Feng Miao's statement that you weren't worth it.

He wanted to tell that person that he was worth it.

Walking out of the medical hall, Mu Hanqing's expression was still so ugly.

The sky was as gloomy as Mu Hanqing's face, it seemed that it was going to rain, and the evening wind blew by, but the summer heat was still not blown away, the fire in Mu Hanqing's heart was still burning, no matter how calm he was, he was calm not come down.

Mu Hanqing had been thinking for so long before he could convince himself to let go of those grievances and go to him to save him, but now what he got in exchange was a sentence of father's debt, he obviously hated him very much, and really wanted to kill him with a sword.But when it really came to that moment, he couldn't do it anymore.

A fist slammed into the tree trunk, the big tree moved, and a few leaves fell, Mu Hanqing murmured: "Ji Wuxiu, what should I do with you?"

Feng Miao really didn't want to see Mu Hanqing like this. In the past, he was decisive, he didn't hesitate to do things, and he didn't rack his brains to figure out what to do for one person or one thing.

Ji Wuxiu made Mu Hanqing look like Mu Hanqing.To say he is not reconciled, Feng Miao must have it. The person he has been silently guarding for 20 years has been turned into someone he doesn't want to see like this. The person in his heart also has someone else in his heart, how can he be reconciled.

"Palace Master, let's go back, it looks like it's going to rain." Feng Miao's eyes fixed on Mu Hanqing, Mu Hanqing's normal complexion was very fair, even morbidly pale, but at this time, his His complexion can be described as pale.

"You go back first, I want to be alone for a while." Mu Hanqing said without moving, Feng Miao was a little worried that something would happen to him like this.

But Feng Miao also knows that it is useless to persuade Mu Hanqing now, he knows Mu Hanqing too well, and now Mu Hanqing is too fragile, he does not allow anyone to see his fragile side, even his sick Always stay alone in the room.

Mu Hanqing could hear Feng Miao's footsteps drifting away, he could hear his breathing becoming more and more rapid, and he could even hear Ji Wuxiu's voice in his head.

Why did he hate himself so much after Ganzhou said goodbye?And why do I want to see him even just for a glance, I always feel that I can feel at ease when I see him, and I can breathe a sigh of relief.

The sky was getting darker and darker, a bolt of lightning was suddenly pulled from the sky, and then there was a loud thunder, and the big raindrops hit the roof, leaves, ground, and Mu Hanqing's body.

It's obviously just rain, why does it hurt so much?

Mu Hanqing's breathing became more and more rapid, and the sound of rain was still clearly audible. He felt that the ground was turning and the sky was turning, and the raindrops hit his body, which was extremely painful. His usual senses were amplified a hundred times, and his ears were full of noisy voices. Falling down weakly, curled up together, it seems that my heart is being bitten by thousands of insects and I am about to lose my breath and consciousness, but there is always such a consciousness that I can feel what he is going through.

"Palace Master!" Feng Miao ran over quickly, picked up Mu Hanqing and ran wildly in the rain.

Seeing that Mu Hanqing's face was not right, he knew something was going to happen, but he didn't expect that the period of his illness was getting shorter and shorter.

In fact, Feng Miao wanted to pass this moment more slowly, and the road was longer. He had thought about walking side by side with Mu Hanqing, but he never thought that one day he would be able to hold the person in his heart in his arms. , seeing his weakness and his haggardness.

However, if you don't hurry up and go back to take medicine to relieve the pain, Mu Hanqing may be tortured to death.

How could a moment of tenderness be worth his life.

Seeing him in such pain and suffering, anyone would be moved and heartbroken, let alone Feng Miao.

The person in the arms still tried hard to shrink himself into a ball, but the position of being held didn't allow it, so he had to subconsciously hold his body tightly with his hands.

Mu Hanqing's long hair was soaked, and a few strands stuck to his face, his lips were dry and purple, and they opened and closed gently.

With this appearance, no one would think that he would be a murderous, ruthless and ruthless Lord of the High Heaven Palace, but an ordinary person who was plagued by illness and made people feel distressed.

The teeth inside were clenched tightly, and his cheeks were almost stiff, but he still squeezed out a word from between his teeth.These words made Feng Miao's footsteps stop.

He said: Ji Wuxiu, why?

Why, don't you two understand?Feng Miao hugged Mu Hanqing tightly, and said to the raindrops all over the sky: "Mu Hanqing, you are in love with him!"

Back at the residence, Feng Miao immediately found out the medicine for Mu Hanqing to feed, and helped him change his wet clothes.

Of course, this process is very difficult, because Feng Miao's eyes can't see no evil, the person he has liked for more than ten years is right in front of him, and he is still helping him undress.Even though Feng Miao has always been respectful and respectful to Mu Hanqing, since he dared to like Mu Hanqing, he might not have had unreasonable thoughts.At this time, it is estimated that he is here to test him.

Mu Hanqing's body and skin were the same as his face, and he was sickly pale at this moment. Even so, he could still see that his figure was perfect, and Feng Miao almost couldn't hold back to do something he shouldn't have done.

But fortunately, he didn't dare to go beyond the relationship between them. Even if Mu Hanqing was unconscious, he didn't dare. How could something that he had cultivated for more than 20 years be easily disturbed.

After helping Mu Hanqing change his clothes, Feng Miao stood by his side, watching him still clenched his teeth and desperately resisting the demon in his body, but he was powerless, this kind of loneliness and regret were also desperately growing.

Just like this, one time at a time, in the past 15 years, he has experienced it many times.

If Feng Miao were to experience this kind of pain, he might not be able to hold on long ago.But Mu Hanqing can, because he couldn't let Xiao Shuiyin go before, but now, there is one more person who can't let go, how can he lose?

The rain kept falling until the night came, the wind died down, the candlelight became cold, and people fell asleep, it didn't stop.

Mu Hanqing hadn't woken up yet.

Feng Miao watched him in the middle of the night, watching him loosen his teeth little by little, and withdraw his fingers from his palm little by little.

On the palm of the hand was the mark of being tightly grasped. Although there were no long nails, deep nail marks were left on the palm of the hand.A mark that was sinking into the flesh and was about to bleed.

Seeing Mu Hanqing in such pain is even more distressing than seeing Mu Hanqing injured by Ji Wuxiu. After all, this is about life. Without life, there is nothing.

Feng Miao covered Mu Hanqing with a quilt, and retreated silently. When he wakes up tomorrow morning, he will definitely not want to see people around him.

Mu Hanqing is like this, he takes care of everything by himself, never reveals any of his true thoughts about himself to others, he is too tired to live, but someone wants to make him more tired.

Ji Wuxiu, maybe without him, everything about Mu Hanqing can be restored to its original state.And Feng Miao also believed that he would eventually find a way to cure Mu Hanqing, and he would live a long and sleepy life, better and longer than the rest of them.