C63— Kill That Gentleman 26
When he said that, his expression was so serious, it made Shen Jue immediately sit up from the bed, and his hand unconsciously squeezed the knife in his hand.
Yu Ci swept a glance at the knife in Shen Jue’s hand, and then placed his gaze on Shen Jue’s face. He stared at Shen Jue’s face in silence, as if he wanted to carve his face into his bones. A few moments later, Yu Ci pulled out the dagger at his waist, which was still stained with blood, he didn’t know how many people he had killed.
“Don’t be afraid, I am very accurate with my knife.” Yu Ci’s voice was sacarstic, “It should end quickly, it won’t hurt for long.”
Shen Jue tightened his grip on the knife in his hand, trying to find a way to escape, while keeping a wary eye on Yu Ci.
His actions fell into the eyes of the Yu Ci, only making his heart hurt more.
This person, never loved him, even if he gave more, this person couldn’t see, and wouldn’t care.
If it wasn’t for Shen Jue, how could he have left all the affairs of the Ten Extremities Island to He Qiuying, and how could he have been betrayed?
If it wasn’t for Shen Jue, how could he have been ambushed when he came to observe Sang Xinghe’s wedding?
He could have killed Sang Xinghe earlier, but this person shouted “stop”, so he stopped, but in the end? This man only cared about Sang Xinghe, he didn’t care whether he was dead or alive, and even when he saw him, there was only surprise in his eyes, no surprise, not a single look of joy.
He had wanted to take Shen Jue away, but now he didn’t want to, he had nothing left, so he might as well die here, dragging this person with him.
The next moment, he stabbed directly at Shen Jue. He was determined to make it easier for him, so he aimed directly at Shen Jue’s heart.
Shen Jue immediately rolled to the side, dodging the blow, and rushed to escape from the bed. He couldn’t fight since he was seriously wounded, so the only way to survive was to run. He had just grabbed Shen Jue’s arm when the door was pushed open.
Sang Xinghe had just finished bathing, his body was still wet, as soon as he entered the door he saw Yu Ci, his gaze changed and he immediately flew to take down the long sword on the wall, “Let him go.”
When he saw Sang Xinghe, he grinned, he already looked feminine, now that his face was stained with blood and with this strange smile, he looked eerie and horrible, “You came just in time, then I will kill you too.” He first nailed Shen Jue’s acupuncture points, then untied the man, “Kill you first, then kill him.”
Sang Xinghe’s expression also became solemn as he drew his long sword and said in a cold voice, “Good, I also want to learn the martial arts of the Lord of the Ten Extremities Island, and now that there is no one else, it’s just right.”
Sang Xinghe was a proud man, although he had only recovered half of his internal strength, the situation of Yu Ci was even worse than him, he was seriously injured, he didn’t want to call others to come, he wanted to fight Yu Ci seriously.
He looked at the dagger in his hand, “Do you need a new weapon?”
“The dagger will be used to cut off your head.” The words fell and he immediately attacked Sang Xinghe, Sang Xinghe blocked the dagger with his sword, turned around and leaped up, sending a flying kick towards him.
The dagger in his hand changed direction.
The two of them fought back and forth, and after only a short while, both of them had new wounds on their bodies. Shen Jue couldn’t move, he could only watch the two of them fight, his heart was anxious but nothing could be done, although Yu Ci was wounded, his martial arts was much higher than only the half of the internal strength of Sang Xinghe, if Sang Xinghe was in a good condition, maybe, but now ……
The two of them used killing strokes in each move, both wanting to kill each other as fast as possible. Sang Xinghe was kicked in the center, he took several steps back and coughed violently, blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and his opponent was not much better, his thigh was pierced by Sang Xinghe’s long sword, and now blood flowed continuously.
He gripped the dagger in his hand, his lips trembled slightly, but his eyes were more determined, he was going to kill the person in front of him, and then kill Shen Jue, he wanted to drag them to hell together, if he didn’t live, no one could live.
He gritted his teeth and leapt up, Sang Xinghe saw that, and the long sword in his hand also stabbed at Yu Ci’s heart. Both of them were determined to kill each other with this move, so they didn’t dodge.
Yu Ci’s kick hit Sang Xinghe’s head, and in that instant.
Shen Jue couldn’t help but choke on his breath.
Yu Ci spat out a mouthful of blood fiercely, then spat more and more blood, his face was as pale as paper, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, but he still held the dagger in his hand with a deadly grip. His mother said, a man should never put down his weapon, even if it was to die, he had to hold the weapon tightly.
Sang Xinghe fell to the ground before Yu Ci, he was hit hard on the head, whether he was alive or dead was unknown.
Yu Ci reached out and grabbed the blade of the sword.
Throwing up another mouthful of blood, he seemed to be pouring out all the blood in his body, just like those muddled feelings of his. He lived this life with abandon, but also lived in confusion, the world was afraid of him, hated him and wanted to kill him, no one loved him.
So what, he was a big devil, was a murderous madman, he was Yu Ci.
With a “flop”.
He fell on his back and died.
When he died, Sang Xinghe was unconscious.
The people were happy to hear about the death of the great devil, who was hated by the people of Jianghu, and Sang Xinghe, who killed the great devil, became even more famous.
He Qiuying personally visited Tianluo Sect and took away the corpse.
Before He Qiuying left, he saw Shen Jue, who had obviously lost a round of weight, he seemed a bit surprised, “You really like Sang Xinghe?”
Shen Jue didn’t answer He Qiuying’s question, instead he asked He Qiuying a question, “Why did you betray him?”
He Quying blinked gently for a long time before he said, “I was tired of it, tired of living a life where I had to grab everything and put him first, I didn’t want to be a dog for him anymore.” He held out his hand to Shen Jue, “By the way, it’s time to return that knife to me.”
He spoke lightly, his expression very diffident, which made it impossible for Shen Jue to even guess what he was really thinking.
Not long after He Qiuying left, another man came to the door, a Celestial Luo body, looking for Sang Xinghe’s little sister.
The first thing the man asked was if the little sister was married, and if so, he would leave now.
The little sister smiled and directly slapped the man, then she cried and hugged the other, “If you didn’t come, I really would have married someone else.”
Later, Shen Jue learned that the wedding between Sang Xinghe and his sister was first proposed by his sister, she had been reading a serialized picture book, liked the story inside, and fell in love with the unseen painter, and later tried everything to find out about the other party, only to learn that the other party was a male Celestial Luo body.
This male Celestial Luo body was named Qian Song, he in order to prevent people from coveting him, destroyed his whole face and covered it with a mask, if anyone removed his mask, they would also be stunned, plus his martial arts wasn’t particularly bad, so Qian Song lived unharmed until the age of twenty-five.
The little sister didn’t mind the appearance and identity of Qian Song, but Qian Song minded, he didn’t want the little sister to be mocked by others, so he resolutely left, he went all the way to the north, and almost died in the desert, only to realise that the person he wanted to see most before he died was the little sister, then he rushed back, after he came back, he heard the news of her marriage.
The owner of the painting of the little sister had come, but Sang Xinghe still hadn’t woken up.
He slept all day, with no sign of waking up. Shen Jue watched over him day and night, his hope fading.
Seeing that Shen Jue was in a bad mood, The little Sister thought about it and asked Qian Song to ask Shen Jue to go out with her, “You are both Celestial Luo bodies, you might have something in common, don’t worry Shen Jue, I will help you take care of Eldest Brother today, if he wakes up, I will have someone send you a message immediately.”
Qian Song frowned, “You are a girl, why ……”
Before he could finish his words, he received a kick.
The little sister crossed her arms and glared at him.
Qian Song could only swallow the second half of his sentence and turned his head to look at Shen Jue, “A new bookstore has opened in the city, why don’t we go shopping together?”
Shen Jue knew that the Little Sister was trying to help him, so he thought for a moment and didn’t refuse, he went out with Qian Song.
After seeing the people go out, the little Sister went to get a basin of water first. Although she hadn’t served anyone before, she knew something about, well …… she should be able to wipe Big Brother’s face, but the rest would be kept for Shen Jue to do it.
She wrung out the handkerchief and was about to put it on the face of the person on the bed, and before she did, she met a pair of deep, dark eyes.
Little Sister: “!!!”.
“Eldest Brother! You’re awake! Great, I’m going to tell everyone that you’re awake, great, I’m going to ask someone to inform Shen Jue, he’ll be so happy.” This little sister almost danced around, the handkerchief in her hand smashed directly on Sang Xinghe’s face.
Sang Xinghe lifted his hand and slowly took the cloth off his face, his eyes were chilly, “Clown girl, what did you say?”
Did someone say amnesia?