The devil is me

The sneak attacker was thin and tall, with half of his face covered, he held up the cold light blade, and slashed at Xi Buwen!

Xi Buwen knows that this is not Shen Xinzhai's person, if it is Shen Xinzhai, there is no need to hide his face, what's more, Shen Xinzhai wants to live more than his body.

He rolled on the spot and managed to dodge, when someone came with unfathomable cultivation and a deadly knife, Xi Buwen drew his sword out of its sheath and dealt with him: "There are quite a few people who want to kill me recently. You may as well report As soon as I am named, maybe I will give you my life as soon as I am happy, young master, so that you can come out on top and save you some effort."

The man ignored his trash talk and just wanted to get his hands on it as soon as possible.This person's knowledge is mixed, and he knows a little bit from every family. He deliberately hides his swordsmanship and beats so that he can't understand it.

The sword light came from behind his ear, he held the sword behind his back, and stabbed the chest of the person behind him with the scabbard in his other hand.

The man defended very quickly, as if he had known that this attack would come, he subconsciously took a step back, the scabbard pierced through the air, but missed.

This scene seemed familiar, causing Xi Buwen to startle with fine hairs all over his body, as if what was happening at this time, he had already experienced it in his dream.

This thought was circling in his head, and the words came to his lips, but he couldn't get them out.

He was distracted from thinking, and was stabbed on the shoulder blade by a sword. He had just been injured in this position not long ago, and the skin and flesh that had barely grown were split and rolled up, leaving a huge wound. Blood dripped and stained the blades of grass. , mixed into the soil.

The pain made his eyes go blank for a moment, and he shook his head vigorously. This shaking seemed to bring his thoughts back to his previous life. He was also hit by a sword during the battle of Tianyuan, and it was probably at this position. It was Shen Xinzhai who stabbed him. Next, before that, before he fought Xue Ronghe and Shen Xihe, Xue Rongyu had five ribs broken by him with a scabbard...

He suddenly grabbed a strand of thread among the mess of wool.

Xue Rong and? !

The dodge of dodging his scabbard just now is indeed as familiar as an old friend who has fought against him.

But isn't he in Xue's house for cultivation, lingering on the sick bed, unable to leave the mountain gate?

What's more, the Xue family thinks that he killed Xue Xun, and asking him to pay for his life in full view is much more satisfying than taking his life in private. Why did he kill him secretly and let Xue Rong, who had lived in seclusion for many years, come out of the mountain? some.

Full of doubts, he played hard and decided to give it a try: "I know who you are."

The other party hesitated, his hand was trembling slightly, and he forgot to stop for a moment, Xi Buwen swiftly cut his forearm with a sword, and a tear was broken in his sleeve, leaving a savage bloody streak.

But the scar left by Xi Buwen was not the only scar on his arm.

Through the torn skirt, Xi Buwen saw a winding scar on the forearm of the other party. It was an old scar that had been burned by fire. The skin that grows out is out of tune with the surrounding, whiter and brighter.

Noticing Xi Buwen's gaze, the other party hastily covered his arms.

Although the scar in front of him was no longer visible, Xi Buwen's mind became clear instantly.

His smile faded away, and a look of extreme disgust appeared on his face.

"I know who you are now." Xi Buwen said it again.This time he was sure.

The man became more and more determined to kill him, and the horizontal sword killed him.

"Xue Rongyu."

Xi Buwen said his name.

The sword suddenly froze and stopped two inches from Li Xi Buwen's neck.

Xi Buwen followed the cold light on the blade and looked up at this person's eyebrows, his deep eye sockets shone with a sharp light like a falcon.

"This sword won't work. If I used your Wuji sword, I would have died long ago."

The other party fell silent.A brown beetle emerged from the soil and slowly crawled towards the grass. His eyes hung there blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, a low-pitched laughter came from under the scarf covering his face.

"Anyway, you are bound to die. For a dead person, it doesn't matter if you have seen me." He said as he tore off the scarf, revealing Xue Ronghe's overly old face.

This face is quite different from Xi Buwen's impression. During the Tianyuan battle in the previous world, Xue Rongyu was in a glorious time, with a wide robe and wide sleeves, a radiant look and a radiant face.Now there are wrinkles at the end of the eyes, and his complexion is sallow, as if he has a serious illness that cannot be healed.

Xi Buwen was stunned for a moment, and immediately put on a three-point smile: "Mr. Lingze, it seems that you have not recovered from your old wounds in the battle of Tianyuan. Is there no one in Xue's family? You are still bothering you to take my dog's life."

Although Xue Rongyu's face was ugly, but his figure was tall and straight, his foundation was not thin, he stared at Xi Buwen and snorted coldly: "Those people are not effective in their work, the grass on the grave is three feet high, I'd better do it myself, don't worry."

Xi Buwen understood, and pretended to be shocked: "The fire in Lushun Inn didn't even care about Lord Xiyi's life, it was very courageous, it was set well, how can it be called ineffective."

"In my opinion, it's done very well. I had a purse that was buried in the flames, and I didn't even have time to get it out." Xi Buwen looked regretful, and he remembered that because of the purse, Wu Nian mocked him for saying the same thing, not not asking, He hasn't asked him yet.

Xue Rong raised the corners of his lips sadly, and nodded slightly: "Very well, you can see that, you are really smart."

Xi Buwen didn't accept his flattery, but just teased him: "Mr. Lingze, how old are you, and you liked to play with fire when you were young. It's not a good habit to be so old at such a young age."

Xue Rongyu stared at Xi Buwen closely, Xi Buwen also looked back at him closely, some words were not spoken, but they knew each other well.The eyes of the two were fighting fiercely, suppressed repeatedly, and finally Xue Rong and Xian lowered their eyes and smiled.

"At first, Shen Xinzhai sent a message saying that the Demon Lord might come back, but I didn't believe it."

"Later, the demon energy in Bingling Lake was turbulent. I thought, I really had to guard against it, but I didn't take it to heart. From Shen Xinzhai's cryptic narration, I felt that you had some kind of connection with the Demon Lord. Counting your age, you happened to be reincarnated. But I think it is enough for Shen Xinzhai to deal with you alone."

"A junior from the Xi family, he is very controlling. If we want you to live, we will live, and if we want you to die, we will die. If you are disobedient, we can make your life worse than death."

"It's a pity that Shen Xinzhai is an idiot, a benevolent woman, with a sweet tongue and a sword in his heart, and he has his own plans in his heart. I wanted to kill you all in the inn, but you still escaped by luck."

"You forced me to do it myself."

Xue Ronghe sighed: "Until now, I didn't know that you are really troublesome."

"Heavenly Demon Monarch."

Xi was not surprised if he didn't ask, Shen Xinzhai was so close to Xue's family, he had long expected that Xue's family knew about it, but he didn't expect that Shen Xinzhai was not willing to disclose it directly, it was Xue Rong and himself who guessed it.

Seeing Xue Rong and pretending to be calm and the old god was there, Xi Buwen didn't speak, curled his lips, and tried to hold back, but after a while, he burst out laughing again, his lips pursed brightly: "I'm sorry Ah, Lingze-jun, I really can't help laughing."

Xue Rongyu's complexion was even uglier.

"You look easy, but you must be afraid of me, right?"

Xi Buwen lowered his eyes and removed his hand from the wound, the blood was congealed, leaving a scarlet bloodstain on the palm of his hand, he wiped it with his cuff, raised his eyes inadvertently, and glanced at Xue Rongyu's face, only this A casual glance made Xue Rong feel terrified.

He thought of his last life, looking up at the decisive Shen Po on the high platform, his eyes were the same as now.

"You are afraid of me, and tell the real culprit who killed the Huang family and the Kong family."

Back then, he was the one who pretended to be a Buddhist cultivator and committed murders in Tang Town and Pu County. Yun Chong and Shen Po and his party smashed through him.This case has damaged the reputation of Buddhism and benefited Taoism. The war between Buddhism and Taoism has intensified, and people have lost their lives.

"You are afraid of me, find out the truth about Penglai's destruction."

It was also he who was afraid of Yun Chonghe to death. He was afraid that he would recognize the real culprit in the Miemen case, but also hated him for preventing Taoism and Buddhism from attacking each other and hindering Xuemen's way to gain power. He led everyone to kill him Penglai used the trap that had been set long ago to force Yun Chonghe to death, dirty his name behind him, and ruin Shen Po's life.

When he said this, Xi Buwen saw Xue Rong and his lips trembling, and involuntarily covered up the scar on his arm even tighter.

"But what you never expected is that you should still be afraid of me, lest I tell the world that Bian Lanshan's death back then was also related to you, Xue Ronghe!"

In the Panjiabao case, there were many doubts. The ghoul was aggressive by nature and could hardly live alone, but it suddenly appeared and killed Bian Lanshan and then left quickly.After Bian Lanshan's death, Xuan Min was infamous, and Buddhism and Taoism were arguing endlessly, and almost started a war. If it wasn't Xue Rongyu who initiated the war, who was it?

"You were so afraid that you passed the position of Patriarch to Xue Yu before you recovered from your serious injuries. You were afraid to show your face, and you were so afraid that you would stay behind closed doors, pretending to be dead and calling yourself sick."

"You are so afraid that in order to track down my whereabouts, you forced them to spit out and led people to slaughter the entire Jialan Temple!"

"What? Didn't it feel good to have broken ribs back then?"

"Lying in bed for half a year, can't get up, can't move, need to use the urinal?"

Xi Buwen raised his jaw sharply and laughed wantonly.Xue Rongyu's complexion turned livid amidst the laughter, and he seemed to recall the painful and embarrassing days when he was bedridden.

Broken ribs need to be fixed, let them grow back slowly, and don't make the slightest movement, otherwise they will be accidentally inserted into the lungs, and it will be impossible for immortals to save them.

He lay paralyzed on the bed every day, from strong to thin, from high-spirited to lifeless, like a broken plant, slowly losing moisture and shriveling up bit by bit.

Day after day, he ate, drank and slept on the bed. He had no dignity, and was unable to support the family business. He had to say that the head of the family was located in Xue Yu.

This is not the most frightening thing, the most frightening thing is that after turning around the gate of hell, he began to have nightmares day after day.In the dream, the people he killed seemed to be waiting for him in hell. Those faces hated him to the bone, and they were horrifying. Countless hands wanted to drag him down the frying pan and jump over the mountain of knives. He was dripping with blood and suffered over and over again. What he has done has been reviled by thousands of people. While he endured the fire and oil, he saw that there was no monument and no grave behind him, and he was flogged to death.His brow was covered with cold sweat, his heart was piercing with pain, but he couldn't cry out.

Because of long-term inability to move, his muscles are slack, and he can't even tense up. When he has nightmares, he tends to cramp easily, and his legs cramp and twist together in pain.He was like this every day, falling asleep in pain and waking up in pain.

His whole body seemed to have been torn apart, and then it was barely mended.

Every crack made him moan, fear.

Recalling all this, Xue Rongyu's facial features were distorted, making Xi Buwen Ruyi.

"Because you are old, Xue Rongyu."

Xi Buwen's words were sharper and colder than his Wuji sword.

"You are afraid of death, and you are even more afraid of ruining your reputation."