Blood flowed through the sword blade, dyed the sword body red, and clothes...

Everything happened so fast that I had no time to stop it; looking at the throat that was still open with blood, I knew it was too late.

"Little wolf, little wolf..."

The crescent moon kept covering the wound, trying to stop the blood that the little wolf kept leaking, but the more it covered, the more blood was.

"No, no..."

"Yes... I'm sorry, Yue'er, I can't be with you anymore."

The little wolf's breath began to weaken, and I knew his life was passing.

I couldn't stop the blood from passing because the little wolf insisted on leaving. The wound cut by the filthy sword had already entered the little wolf's body and began to destroy it in his body.

"Sir, don't work hard, it's useless..." The little wolf was already dying, lying in Xinyue's arms, and said weakly: "You and I know the power of the filthy sword. When Master was alive, he warned me not to let the filthy breath of the filthy sword come out again in this life, otherwise he would suffer the consequences. I think this is the retribution I deserve!"

"No, no, how could this be the retribution you received? It's them, it's them... I want to kill them all, I want to kill them all!"

Xinyue seemed to be in a state of madness, tears kept falling in her blood-red eyes, and her eyes locked on the people around her with astonishment, spreading murderous intent.

"No, don't..." Xiaolang held Xinyue's hand and gently wiped her cheek: "I'm sorry, I loved two people in this life. It's me wrong, I failed you."

Xiaolang has loved Qiu Mu. At this time, Xiaolang understood and was willing to admit it.

But everything seems to be too late.

"I know, I don't blame you, I've never blamed you. Don't leave me, okay?"

"It's too late, it's too late..."

Blood dripped on the filthy sword body, and the black air surrounding the sword body suddenly began to decrease, as if it was being restrained.

I don't understand what happened, but looking at Xiaolang's relieved expression, I think Xiaolang must know something.

"Sir, do you know the power of this dirty sword?"

"I know, but why do you do this? Why are you... you are so stupid?"

"Hmph, I'm just stupid. Even if I choose to die by myself, I don't want to harm others."

The little wolf's eyes flashed past those people, smiling, with a hint of relief in his tragic smile.

"The filthy sword is because of the seal I unbuttoned, so it must be sealed again; now, although the filthy sword has begun to wake up, it is not yet time to be solved. The master paid the price of his life to seal it, but now it has come to me, and it seems that he can't escape this fate."

The filthy sword was indeed well contained, and the black air had begun to decline under the little wolf's blood. Now the snow-white sword body appeared in front of everyone again.

The little wolf handed the filthy sword to me.

"Sir, I don't feel at ease if this sword falls into anyone's hands. So please return it to my master. Wherever it comes from, you should go back."

"and you……"

"Me?" Xiaolang smiled, looking at Xinyue, smiling happily, as if it was the first time he saw Xinyue, with a shy smile: "I have been here, I have loved, I will not regret it!"

"But……"

I wanted to say something but still didn't say it. Looking at the Xinyue who was also smiling at the little wolf, I knew that Xinyue didn't want to say it, so I shouldn't continue.

Things in the world are impermanent. I once boasted that I would guarantee that others would not hurt Xiaolang, but I didn’t expect that Xiaolang had chosen this path now.

He is willing to use his life to apologize for those who have died innocently under his sword, and also uses his life to seal the sword again.

I think Yichen has understood the price of untied the seal for a long time, and Xiaolang also knows it.

"Sir, can I bury me in Fuyun Mountain after I die? The beautiful mountains and rivers are also the place where I have a relationship with Yue'er. I like it very much."

“Yes…yes…”

I felt a little speechless, and my throat was blocked by something, and even my breathing seemed to be getting more and more difficult.

What, is it uncomfortable?

"Yue'er, I'm leaving. You have to take good care of yourself, okay?"

"I will. You have to wait for me there, and wait for me to come to you later."

"Don't worry, Yue'er, I won't drink the cross-he River soup. I'm going to wait for you to come in the ghost world, wait for you to... come..."

The spiritual power in the little wolf's body could no longer support his body, and his breath completely disappeared at this moment.

"Little wolf...ah..."

This sad voice sounded over the Wanshu Forest, it was because it was reluctant to leave and it was hard to let go...

It seemed as if snow had covered her eyebrows and black hair. In an instant, the black hair of Xinyue turned gray in an instant.

The love is deep; the pain is also deep.

"Owner!"

Xinyue fainted and was helped into her arms by Shi'er.

"Shi'er, take good care of her, the matter here is not over yet."

If the little wolf dies, then the previous words have to be changed. If the little wolf kills people and pays off for life, what should they do?

I am not a villain, but I am not a complete good person.

"Mr. Murong, things seem to be hard to do, what do you think they should do."

Murong Yufeng looked at me and didn't speak for a long time; after a long time, he took out a token that seemed to be branded from his arms.

"Listen to you, from now on, I am no longer your leader, and I am no longer a person in the world. You have nothing to do with me if you live or die."

With a click, Murong Yufeng exerted force in his hand, crushing the gold token.

"The leader..."

He turned around and left without looking back, his eyes full of determination.

"Killing someone to pay for your life, this is what you said. Now, the little wolf has given his life. You guys are full of profound words all day long?"

"Damn, if you fight with you, I don't believe that so many of us can't kill you."

A figure suddenly flew from the crowd. Among these people, he was very fast, but in my eyes it was not worth mentioning at all.

"court death!"

I took action, my right hand flipped slightly, and a golden flame began to rise. Seeing the still imminent sword, I pushed it away with a palm.

The golden flame melted the sword for only a moment, and I pushed forward.

The palm print came to the person's chest, and the hot temperature made the man wail in pain in the flames in my palm.

Finally, when his wailing ended, there was not even a grain of dust in front of me.

He has disappeared, and in this flame, the last soul will not be left; I have done such a terrible means for the first time, but I do not regret it.

"Whoever thinks he can do it, today, I don't mind killing..."

"this……"

The crowd was in chaos, and when they looked at me, their eyes were full of fear.

I was already holding the little wolf's body and started to walk to me.

"All those who participated that day will die. If you don't do it, I can help you, but I will help you, you must make plans to never have any reincarnation again..."

I walked towards them with the little wolf in order to leave Wanshulin and to make them forgive their sins... (To be continued)
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