Huantian Cave was located on a barren mountain on the outskirts of Lin'an. When Mo Xi arrived, he saw dozens of corpses lying at the entrance of the cave, all of whom were servants of the Yue family.
Mo Xi checked the breaths of several people in a row, but they were all helpless. He was about to enter the hole immediately, but heard a low cry from the corner. He searched for the sound, and saw a girl covered in blood, huddled in a ball, hiding in the crevices of the rock wall and sobbing.
"Little Laner?!"
The surviving girl was Xiao Lan'er, the apprentice Jiang Yexue had taken in. She looked terrified, and when she heard Mo Xi's voice, she shivered suddenly, and turned her head back like a ghost, her eyes were straight, and she continued. Voice: "No no no... don't kill me... don't kill me... "
Mo Xi immediately reached out to her: "Don't be afraid. It's me."
"You..." Xiao Lan'er stared at him with tears in her eyes and shivered for a while, then suddenly burst into a loud cry and threw herself into Mo Xi's arms, "Wuwuwu, Xi and brother, murdered people in the cave. It's... Murdered in the cave..."
Mo Xi was not used to being close to people, but Laner was still young after all, and was so frightened that he couldn't bear to break free, so he raised his hand and touched her soft hair, coaxed for a while, and waited for Laner to calm down a little. Coming down, he asked, "Why are you here?"
"Mr. brought me here. Mister was afraid that I would be bullied, so he always took me." Xiao Laner cried, "But Mr. himself was bullied, and he asked me to run again... woo woo woo... I'm not a man Good boy, I'm scared... I just ran away..."
Mo Xi's heart trembled, he thought that if Murong Chuyi wanted revenge, it would only target Yue Juntian alone, but he didn't think that the scene would turn out like this.
He said to Xiao Lan'er, "You stay here first, I'll go in and see what's going on inside..."
But Xiao Laner grabbed him: "Brother, don't go! That elder brother in white... That elder brother in white is a bad guy, he killed Uncle Yue!!"
Mo Xi was suddenly startled: "Murong Chuyi has already killed Yue Juntian?!"
"Mmm... um!" Xiao Laner nodded with tears in her eyes, "After Uncle Yue sacrificed blood to that pool of monsters, he was so weak that he couldn't even speak. Both Mr. and Brother Chenqing were helping him lose his spirit. Li... But at that time, I saw that the elder brother in white had a fierce expression, which was not right, as if he was hesitating... Just as I was about to remind Mr., the elder brother in white suddenly moved his hand... "
"He, he killed Uncle Yue all at once, and summoned a lot of samurai warriors made of bamboo to kill people everywhere... Mr. and Brother Chenqing went to stop him, he also... He didn't listen at all... "
"Mr. was afraid that he couldn't beat him, so he gave me a hiding talisman and told me to run out and hide first. I, I was so scared... When I ran out, both Mr. and Brother Chenqing were injured..." Xiao Laner Yue The more he spoke, the clear eyes were filled with tears of fear and sadness, and the eyelashes rolled down rustling as soon as they closed, "I was hiding outside, and I could hear the sound in the hole. …”
Her immature voice became lower and lower, and after it reached the extreme, she suddenly burst out of grief and burst into tears: "After that, I couldn't hear anything, Mr. Chen didn't come out to find me, neither did Brother Chen Qing. Me! It's the bad guy who wins, it's the bad guy in this hole..."
She wrapped her arms around Mo Xi's waist tightly, as if she was afraid of losing the last person she could trust. She raised her head and said with tears in her eyes: "Xi and brother, don't go in. You will be killed... woo woo woo... don't be like Mr. and Chen. Like brother Qing... you don't want to go... "
When Mo Xi heard this, he couldn't help but feel cold.
It was easy for Murong Chuyi to kill Yue Juntian, but it was difficult to end it. No matter the servants or relatives of the Yue family, no one could just sit back and watch. Could it be that in order to escape, even Jiang Yexue and Yue Chenqing—
Mo Xi lowered his head and said to Xiao Lan'er, "I have to go in."
Xiao Lan'er burst into tears again: "Woo..."
"But I'll come out. You hide here first, I-"
Xiao Laner said fiercely, "I don't want it! I don't want to hide anymore!"
"… "
She cried and wiped her tears: "I left my husband and ran away once. I don't want to hide anymore... If you want to go in with Xi and brother, take me in with you."
Seeing that she was agitated, Mo Xi clung to the corner of his clothes with his little hands, as if he would not let go no matter what, and saw corpses everywhere, and bamboo warriors kicking and kicking. He knew that Xiao Lan'er was prone to runaway when stimulated, and her condition was already very unstable.
So he said: "Then you follow me. But you must listen to me and don't act on your own, understand?"
Xiao Laner nodded again and again.
Mo Xi put her down from his arms, and she followed Mo Xi's footsteps staggeringly. The two of them opened the stone gate together and entered the Huntian Cave where the wind was blowing.
This corpse-accumulating cave is very deep, and as you walk all the way, there are broken branches and remains of the Yue family servants on both sides, and the cave is filled with a strong smell of blood.
"It's the housekeeper uncle..."
"Aunt Chen..."
Because Xiao Laner had followed Yue Chenqing back to Yuefu, she recognized many people on this bloody road, and each time she recognized one, her hand clenching Mo Xiyi's clothes trembled a little. Mo Xi had to perform a mind-soothing technique on her in advance, lest she would suddenly go berserk when she couldn't bear the stimulation.
Xiao Laner said tearfully, "Xi and brother, I'm so afraid..."
"Don't be afraid."
But Mo Xi's heart was actually darkened to the extreme. He was always worried about whose corpse he would see next, in case it was Yue—
"Yue, Yue..."
Mo Xi's blood was suddenly cold, and he suddenly looked in the direction Xiao Lan'er pointed.
Not Yue Chenqing.
But his heart still sank fiercely.
It is Yue Juntian and Yue Juntian's younger brother Yue Yongcheng!
These two princes, who used to be powerful in the Chonghua capital, were paralyzed on the ground like mud, with only a little flesh and blood connecting their heads and necks. The intermittent blood lines dripped down.
The faces of the two brothers were frozen in a look of extreme fear and anger, but death had taken away the blood on their faces, which made their faces look like paper masks. There was a hint of ghost in the hole.
Xiao Lan'er was trembling, leaned against Mo Xi's leg tightly, and choked up in a low voice: "Wuwu... what should I do..."
While staring at Xiao Lan'er, Mo Xi comforted her in a low voice, but this kind of comfort is only what he can give Xiao Lan'er, he can't give it to himself.
Along the way, too many people have died, and almost all the people brought by the Yue family are gone. He didn't know if he would see Jiang Yexue or Yue Chenqing's corpse next.
Murong Chuyi's hatred and ruthlessness far exceeded his expectations. He even wondered if something suddenly happened during the sacrifice, so that it once again stimulated Murong Chuyi's heart, causing him to open up like this. Kill ring.
But no matter what, Murong Chuyi killed so many people, and the situation was irreversible.
"Xi and brother, Mr. Jiang he..."
Mo Xi raised his hand to gently stop her, and continued to walk forward with her, but the movements of the two of them were much lighter. Yue Juntian's corpse is here, and the place where the corpse is buried must be very close.
Sure enough, when they walked behind a huge dripping stalactite, a familiar voice came from the empty cave—
"My enmity with you is clearer than anything else in your own heart, so there is no need for me to list it with you one by one."
Murong Chuyi? !
The two looked sideways from behind the stalactite, and almost at the same time, Mo Xi instinctively raised his hand to cover Xiao Lan'er's mouth, suffocating her almost outgoing shouting.
Xiao Laner almost collapsed.
I saw Murong Chuyi holding a long sword next to the blood pool surging with the breath of resentment, and turned his back to them in white. In front of him, both of them were bound by the binding spell, one was sitting on a wooden wheelchair, his face was haggard and pale, it was Jiang Yexue. He had been severely injured by Murong Chuyi, his pink-colored clothes were stained with blood, and his already crippled legs and feet were dripping with blood.
The other knelt beside him, his face was full of tears, his eyes were wide open, apart from fear and sadness, the eyes that carried the most was dazed. This is not Yue Chenqing and who is she.
Yue Chenqing has been muttering hoarsely and weakly, this kind of muttering is like a needless repetition after taking out the soul: "...don't kill them... please...don't kill them..."
Jiang Yexue raised her eyes and looked at him sadly: "Chu Yi..."
"How many times have I said it, you are not worthy to call my name." Murong Chuyi's words were cold.
Jiang Yexue said, "… Uncle."
Murong Chuyi flicked his sleeves, his sword brows furiously raised: "I'm not your uncle either!"
Jiang Yexue closed her eyes: "Even if the Yue family has a lot of bad things, I... Dad, no matter how many wrongs he has done, after all these years... he will live with you in the end. No matter how many thoughts you have in your heart, Why do you want to destroy the Yue family's whole family..."
Murong Chuyi's lips moved lightly, as if he wanted to explain something, but in the end, he still turned his face away and said sternly, "I have nothing to say with you."
"… "
"Since the killing ring has been opened, I will not let anyone who is standing by Yue Juntian's side today." Murong Chuyi stared into Jiang Yexue's eyes, "Including you. And Yue Chenqing."
Jiang Yexue was silent for a while, and finally lowered his head. He was obviously seriously injured in the previous fight with Murong Chuyi, and blood was still oozing from the corner of his mouth. His hands were tied and he couldn't wipe it, so he could only whisper, "Have you not killed enough yet?"
"If you haven't killed enough, come at me if you have anything, don't embarrass Chenqing."
Yue Chenqing seemed to have been stimulated to the point of losing her consciousness, so she could only keep repeating: "Don't fight... Fourth Uncle... You don't want to fight again..."
Jiang Yexue said, "Chen Qing, he used to admire you sincerely."
Murong Chuyi was silent for a moment, then said coldly, "I don't need someone named Yue to admire him."
Jiang Yexue closed her eyes and opened and closed her blood-stained lips: "I know your grievance, you hate Daddy very much, but if it wasn't for Chenqing's mother who brought you back from the temple gate and raised you as an adult , how could you have today?"
"… "
"Have you remembered your father's revenge, but have forgotten Aunt Huang's kindness to you?"
Murong Chuyi waved his sleeves, Jianmei snarled angrily, "I'd rather have never lived in this world!"
"Chu Yi..."
"I'm confused, I'm all alone, and I grew up under the hatred of my mother who humiliated my mother and drove my mother crazy. My life for the past 30 years is a joke!"
Jiang Yexue shook her head and said in a low voice, "You are blinded by hatred. Aunt Huang has always been so kind to you. You remember those past events, and you know whether you are joking or not."
"You are not willing to let go of any of the Yue family's seeds today, and you should let Yue Chenqing go for her love." The gentle and kind man raised his head and looked at Murong Chuyi resolutely, "Otherwise, you will regret it in the end. The person must be yourself."
Murong Chuyi said, "The thing I regret most in my life is entering the Yue family."
Yan Bi raised his hand and waved, and the Zhaoxue sword spat out a scorching light, and stabbed at Jiang Yexue—
The sword light illuminated Yue Chenqing's dazed face. After a while, Yue Chenqing finally recovered, and he suddenly shouted: "Fourth Uncle, don't!!"
The author has something to say: The following paragraph is a copy of the special one-pot stew of Murong Chuyi, Jiang Yexueyue, Chen Qingyue's family...
Gu Mangmang: Then shall I come out to move bricks
Murong Chuyi: Cousin, you should rest well.