The head was thrown away, but Situ Qingyue's eyes were still wide open, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Little did he know that although Jian Wushuang was only a master of the golden elixir, his real combat power was extremely terrifying. Previously, at the Qingshui stronghold, he had single-handedly fought against two purple-faced killers and killed one of them.
He is not in the Yin-Yang Void Realm, but it is more terrifying than the ordinary Yin-Yang Void Realm. How can this cage hold him back
"Master!"
"Master!"
The surrounding warriors from the Situ family were shocked when they saw Situ Qingyue's head thrown away, but still no one dared to step forward.
Jian Wushuang turned around and appeared in the cage again, swung his sword to split the pillars of the cage, and Jian Wushuang appeared in front of Ji Wuyue.
"Auntie." Jian Wushuang's voice was trembling.
Ji Wuyue had been sitting there in a daze. It was not until Jian Wushuang called her that her eyes shone slightly.
"Are you... Wushuang?" A hoarse voice came from Ji Wuyue's mouth.
"It's me, it's me." Jian Wushuang nodded repeatedly, "Auntie, I'll take you away."
After saying that, Jian Wushuang hugged Ji Wuyue and walked outside.
Appearing at the door of the secret room, the warriors from the Situ family had already blocked the door because there were too many people.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!" Jian Wushuang's voice turned cold, and terrifying murderous intent swept out.
These warriors from the Situ family were all extremely frightened and immediately stepped aside to make way for them.
Jian Wushuang hugged Ji Wuyue and walked out of the Situ family, then got on the griffin that had been waiting outside and soared into the sky.
…
Half a day later, Jian Wushuang took Ji Wuyue back to the cave again.
The shadow in the cave is still lying on the ground, but because his throat has become hoarse, his crazy roar has subsided, but from his extremely distorted face and the madness in his eyes, you can see Showing how terrible pain he was suffering.
Jian Wushuang carefully placed Ji Wuyue next to the stone wall to lean on, and then walked to Shadow.
"Hand over the antidote." Jian Wushuang shouted coldly.
Shadow reluctantly raised his head, glanced at Jian Wushuang, then looked at Ji Wuyue beside him, and sneered, "Jian Wushuang, you still want to save her now? Haha, ridiculous, extremely ridiculous!"
"Ji Wuyue's Ten Thousand Bones and Heart-Eating Poison has already been activated to its extreme level, and she won't be able to survive for more than a few days. Not to mention that I don't have an antidote at all. Even if I give it to you, it will have no effect."
"You underestimate the Ten Thousand Bones and Heart-Eating Poison, haha~~"
Shadow smiled wantonly.
Snapped!
Jian Wushuang slapped him again, "Asshole!"
"Wushuang." A hoarse voice sounded from Ji Wuyue's mouth.
"Auntie." Jian Wushuang walked up to Ji Wuyue and squatted down.
"I know my own situation better than anyone else. I really don't have a few days left to live, and no one can save me." Ji Wuyue said, then slowly smiled, "I can see you again before I die. "It's enough to see this old shadow dog."
"Wushuang, give me a knife."
"Huh?" Jian Wushuang was startled.
"I want to kill this shadow old dog with my own hands." Ji Wuyue's voice trembled, and her eyes towards Shadow were extremely hateful.
"Okay." Jian Wushuang nodded, and immediately took out a dagger from the Qiankun Ring and handed it to Ji Wuyue.
Ji Wuyue struggled to come to Yingying's side and turned Yingying's body over so that he was facing up.
"Haha, Ji Wuyue, isn't that Ten Thousand Bones and Heart-Eating Poison uncomfortable?" Shadow looked at Ji Wuyue and smiled ferociously.
Ji Wuyue did not speak, but slowly stabbed the dagger in her hand. It did not penetrate the shadow's vitals, but penetrated his thigh.
"Hahaha... Come on, come on, kill me, torture me!"
"What are the tortures I've endured compared to you these years?"
"Ji Wuyue, it's really sad. You are obviously a peerless beauty. Your beauty was second only to your sister Ji Wumeng in the Ji family. Many strong men have been obsessed with you, but now you are the only one. "It's so sad. It's so sad."
The shadow roared crazily, but Ji Wuyue said nothing, but kept piercing the dagger in his hand into the shadow's body.
One knife after another... more than fifty knives were stabbed in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, the voice of the shadow had become extremely weak, and there was only a trace of breath left. At this moment, Ji Wuyue raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed the dagger into the heart of the shadow.
Immediately shadow death!
After killing the shadow with her own hands, Ji Wuyue's figure was extremely trembling, and there was a hint of joy deep in her eyes.
Jian Wushuang watched all this indifferently, showing no pity for the shadow, but full of guilt and self-blame for Ji Wuyue.
"Wushuang." Ji Wuyue suddenly turned around.
"Auntie." Jian Wushuang also raised his head.
Poof!
Blood splashed out and onto Jian Wushuang's face, Jian Wushuang was completely stunned.
Ji Wuyue saw that he had already inserted the dagger in his hand into his heart.
Blood gushed out from Ji Wuyue's mouth, but Ji Wuyue had a smile on her face, "I have been in pain for so many years, and it's time to get rid of it."
"Unparalleled..."
"I, the Ji clan, have a blood feud. Don't forget it. Your current strength is still too weak. Don't collide head-on with the Blood Feather Tower."
"Also, I met your father. Although it was three years ago, he... is still alive."
After saying this, Ji Wuyue looked at Jian Wushuang for the last time, and then slowly fell down.
Jian Wushuang stood there in a daze. It took him a while to come back to his senses and look at Ji Wuyue, whose breath had dissipated below.
"ah!"
A roar, with unprecedented terrifying murderous intent, shot straight into the sky at this moment!
Rumble~~~Thunder is rolling in the void, as if echoing this roar!
After a long time, everything calmed down.
The thunder stopped, and the heavy rain that had been falling all day and night also stopped.
On an unnamed hill, Jian Wushuang knelt in front of an unnamed tombstone, clasped his hands and looked at the tombstone, and then kowtowed three times.
"Auntie, you can go in peace!"
"I will avenge the blood feud of the Ji family."
Jian Wushuang's words were very plain, but the perseverance in his eyes and the determination in his heart were unprecedented.
"The Blood Feather Tower... everything is because of the Blood Feather Tower." Jian Wushuang's expression was extremely cold.
"But my aunt is right, my current strength is not enough, far from enough!"
"Although it can bring some losses to the Blood Feather Tower, it is still far from completely overturning the Blood Feather Tower and uprooting it."
"I still have to find a way to improve my strength!"
Jian Wushuang has a strong desire for strength.
In the two years since Sword Tomb, his strength has greatly improved, and he can even kill ordinary purple-faced killers. However, this strength is still far from uprooting the Blood Feather Tower.
"Let's go back to the Dragon Palace first."
Jian Wushuang set off immediately.
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PS: I’m not very good at emotional scenes, so I tried to simplify it as much as possible. The atmosphere is enough. Please forgive me.
(End of chapter)