Raindrops hitting the ground mixed with Ren Ke's stern laughter made people shiver.

Mu Xuan felt as if the tendons all over his body were being pulled out inch by inch. It was terribly miserable, and Leng Yue was so anxious that he was at a loss.

After a long time, the heavy rain turned into light rain, and Mu Xuan gradually recovered from the suffocation just now, grabbed Leng Yue, and tremblingly said, "Don't tell Ren Ke."

Leng Yue's expression was serious, her brows were furrowed, and the meaning of rejection was self-evident.

"If he knew, he would go crazy."

With Ren Ke's personality, if he knew about it, he would definitely not watch him suffer, and would turn the world upside down to find medicine for him, but he knew that there was no cure for him.

Leng Yue naturally knew his master's temperament, and also knew how important Mu Xuan was to him, but just now, seeing him distorted in pain, the matter was very serious, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

Mu Xuan got up with her strength, his head was still in a dazed state, and he wobbled and couldn't stand firmly.

He didn't go to see Ren Ke, but leaned against the wall and went back to Xiaoyue Tavern first.

The blood on the sword was washed away by the rain, Ren Ke frowned slightly after listening to Leng Yue's words, and A Xuan would go back first, his expression gradually became tense.

He rushed to the tavern in a hurry, blood spurting all over his body, and he didn't notice that his hand holding the sword was trembling a little, his mind was full of Wen Xuli's words that stimulated him.

"Disciple!"

Kong Jiang was drinking in the lobby, saw him coming in the rain, wet all over, and called him enthusiastically.

"Get out!" Ren Ke looked at him coldly.

Kong Jiang saw that he was not in the right state, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, as if he was insane, so he wanted to get closer to him and take a closer look.

As he got closer, Ren Ke's sword also got closer. Ah Yan, who heard the movement, hurried out to check, and stopped when he saw it.

"Senior, don't get close to him."

Then hurriedly walked, Ren Ke frowned slightly when he heard his voice, staring at him with red eyes.

Ah Yan: "Mu Xuan is in the room."

Hearing this, Ren Kecai shook the sword in his hand, and rushed into the room impatiently.

Mu Xuan was changing his soaked clothes, when he heard a "bang", the door was pushed open and almost fell down.

Ren Ke broke into the room covered in rain. The moment he saw him, the murderous look in his eyes faded a lot, and the resentment in his heart also faded a lot. He strode forward and hugged him.

The dry clothes that Mu Xuan had just changed into were wet again. The rain in late autumn was not much warmer than that in winter. It was icy cold with a chill, but Ren Ke was scalding all over his body, and the rainwater on his body also became hot.

"Do you despise me?"

Ren Ke's sudden question made Mu Xuan look dazed, and pushed him away. Seeing that his eyes were red and bloodshot, and his veins were bulging, he was already in a state of madness.

Seeing this, Mu Xuan didn't ask him what he said, but coaxed him softly, "No."

"I'm not good enough for you." Ren Ke ignored his words, gradually squatted down, knelt down in front of him, looked up at him, his eyes became redder, and suddenly he smiled, which made people feel hairy erect.

"Qijiu, I hate them to death."

The wind from outside the corridor blew in, and Mu Xuan was chilled. Seeing that he was soaked, he was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he pulled off the quilt on the bed and put it on him. Are the clothes okay?"

Ren Ke looked up at him, tears and rain dripping from his hair fell on the quilt together, he pulled the quilt in a breakdown, and roared in a low voice, "Without them, everything would be different, I would be clean I met you, but, why! Why..."

"Ren Ke!" Mu Xuan held down his hand that was beating the ground, and pulled him into his arms, "You are clean, don't think too much about it!"

Ren Ke: "Is God pitying me?"

Mu Xuan: "Ren Ke! Calm down!"

"Why are you doing this to me!"

Ren Ke pushed him away, his eyes, which were almost healed, began to blur at this moment, the face in front of him gradually became blurred, the two breaths in his body were entangled, and in a daze, he saw Yin Feng, He saw Qi Cheng, and that old thing he had cramped and skinned.

Mu Xuan saw that his eyes became crazy, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more permeable, and he called him in a panic, "Ren Ke! Ren Ke, can you hear me?"

Ren Ke stood up, swayed from side to side, and suddenly pulled out the Hades sword, pointed at Mu Xuan and shouted, "You all deserve to die!"

Leng Yue, who was guarding outside, realized that the master had lost control after hearing his shout, so she hurried in, "Go!"

Mu Xuan looked at the crazy Ren Ke and broke down.

Wen Xuli must have said something just now, which brought back bad memories and caused Ren Ke to collapse and lose control.

Mu Xuan: "Ren Ke, I'm Qijiu, can you hear me?"

In front of Ren Ke's eyes were only shaking figures, and in his ears were the cries and cries of people. He suddenly swung the Hades Sword down, and shouted heart-piercingly, "You killed my Qijiu."

"boom!"

Leng Yue's whip collided with his sword, and the whip was cut off, while Yan Wang's sword split the bed board, and one bed collapsed in half.

Leng Yue took the opportunity to pull Mu Xuan away, trying to escape, but was stopped by Ren Ke.

Kong Jiang and Ah Yan rushed over when they heard the sound, and seeing the mess in the room, Leng Yue kept shouting "Master" while holding a broken whip.

Ren Ke lost control, and no one present could beat him.

Mu Xuan snatched the sword from A Yan's hand, pulled out the sword with a "chuckle", pushed Leng Yue away, and faced the sword struck by Ren Ke directly. The sharp edge of the sword knocked him back two feet, and put his hands against the sword. The sword hadn't been blown away, if it wasn't for Ah Yan's good sword, it might have been broken into several pieces.

The others froze in place. They were all martial arts practitioners, so they could feel how hard Ren Ke's blow was, and they were caught by him, a powerless person.

Mu Xuan couldn't hold on, so he retreated a few more steps, exhausted all his breastfeeding strength, so that his face was distorted, he gritted his teeth and pushed up a little, and suddenly dodged to the side.

Ren Ke reacted very quickly, with a sword sweeping across, the windows shattered, the sound resounded through the sky, and the room was instantly brightened.

Mu Xuan's scalp was numb, and he quickly ordered, "Leng Yue, boil the medicine."

Hearing this, Leng Yue didn't have time to think about anything, so she turned over and went downstairs to cook the medicine.

Ah Yan watched intently, and Kong Jiang's eyes widened.

"Ren Ke!"

Seeing Ren Ke coming again, Mu Xuan was out of breath, almost unable to hold back, dodging left and right, the house was demolished to pieces, not a single piece of ground was intact.

Kong Jiang protected Ah Yan back, hesitating whether to help, he thought, with Ren Ke's madness, he couldn't beat the other two.

Mu Xuan gathered his strength and slashed at him with a sword, and finally seized the opportunity, no longer being led away by him, and called to him against his sword, "Chengye, Dongfang Chengye! Please wake me up!"

Hearing this, Ren Ke's eyes moved slightly, and his state eased a little.

Mu Xuan didn't dare to let go of him, and tentatively let go of his strength, seeing that he didn't counterattack, then gradually relaxed, and moved his steps back slightly.

Before he let go completely, he saw Ren Ke suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes were gloomy, and a sword swept towards him, Mu Xuan quickly raised his sword to block it.

Strong winds blew up inside the house, and the deafening "boom!" sound pierced through the ears, doors and windows collapsed, tables and chairs were split, and the rain outside the house unscrupulously drifted into the house.

The wind stops and the rain calms down.

Mu Xuan's viscera were all twisted, watching Ren Ke put down his hand, and after the violent aura dissipated from his body, he softened his hand, the sword fell to the ground, and he collapsed on the ground, spouting a mouthful of blood.

Ren Ke's eyes were dark, and he coughed violently.

Ah Yan and Kong Jiang were rushed downstairs by the aura just now. When the wind calmed down, they looked up and saw that the upstairs house had already been torn apart, and half of the roof had been overturned.

When they went back upstairs, they saw Mu Xuan, covered in blood, hugging Ren Ke, coaxing him softly, "Ren Ke, adjust your breath, don't be impulsive."

Then the rioting Ren Ke quieted down like a child, concentrating on regulating his breath to suppress the rushing internal breath.

667 broke down and shouted, [You are simply crazy! ]

Mu Xuan looked at Ren Ke who had calmed down, and heaved a sigh of relief. He found that his hands were shaking violently, and he couldn't control it at all. Then he felt that his internal organs were twisted, and he couldn't breathe from the pain. .

Kong Jiang squatted in front of him, pressed his hand, looked at his pale face, and quickly felt his pulse. The pulse was strong and frighteningly fast.

"How about it?"

Mu Xuan spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth, he wiped the blood off his mouth with trembling hands, raised his hand to signal them not to talk, Ren Ke was adjusting his breath.

Ah Yan witnessed everything, and it turned out that he didn't understand at all why such a powerful Ren Ke would go crazy because of one person's departure.

Until that moment just now, all incomprehensions seemed to be taken for granted.

Among them, no one would trust Ren Ke unconditionally and give unreservedly like Mu Xuan.

This fight between them destroyed half of the house on the second floor. Xiaoqing was so distressed that she dared not speak out, and had to change rooms for them quickly.

Ren Ke lay quietly on the bed, Mu Xuan couldn't sit still, his whole body was torn in pain, he squatted on the ground and curled up into a ball, biting the cloth to let the sweat roll off.

Leng Yue entered the room and held the boiled medicine in front of him. Mu Xuan was a little delirious, opened his mouth to drink the bowl of medicine, and felt a rush of heat pouring into his lungs, without feeling the taste at all.

Seeing him like this, Leng Yue wanted to help him to lie on the bed, but he pushed his hand away, seeing him continue to hug her, humming softly against her knee.

[You might as well be dead. ] 667 really felt that he was torturing himself, exchanging his own life for a force value.

From the very beginning when he was with him, 667 felt that he was indecisive and would definitely fail. As expected, after three chances, not only did he make no progress at all, but he also accompanied himself in. He was really the most embarrassing host in history.

If it wasn't because he usually exercised and his body was better, otherwise, with Ren Kena's soaring internal strength just now and his tough posture, he would not only be damaged by organs, but the meridian is probably cut off now, and then the system announced mission failed.

There is no such person in the world anymore.

Mu Xuan's first reaction when he woke up was, well, he can protect Ren Ke in the future.

In the early morning of the next day, Mu Xuan woke up. The sky outside the window was very bright, and the candlestick on the table had been burned out. He shook his drowsy head to wake himself up.

He walked to the bed and saw that Ren Ke was fast asleep, the protruding tendons had calmed down, and the blue tendons made his skin fairer.

He leaned over to hug him, and heard Ren Ke muttering in a daze, "Ah Xuan, let's sleep for a while."

It seems that he didn't have a nightmare, Mu Xuan closed his eyes wearily.

It was early morning again when he woke up again. Looking back, he saw that there was nothing beside him. He sat up suddenly, threw off the quilt and was about to rush out, when he heard the sound of the door opening.

Ren Ke was holding a tray with two steaming bowls on it, looking this way, lifted the tray slightly, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Mu Xuan's tense nerves relaxed slightly, and while he was wearing his belt, he walked and took the tray, which looked like two bowls of porridge.

Sitting facing each other, Mu Xuan was indeed hungry, and finished the porridge in two or three sips, and then Ren Ke pushed his own to him, "I ate some in the kitchen just now, I'm not hungry."

Mu Xuan was also polite and continued to finish eating.

After filling his stomach and feeling better, he looked at Ren Ke's bright eyes and shook them in front of his eyes. After shaking his hand, he was caught. Ren Ke looked at him helplessly and asked, "It's ready."

"Yeah." Mu Xuan nodded, seeing Ren Ke going to change clothes, he stretched out and walked out, looking at the two broken rooms next to him, thinking of Ren Ke who was furious that day, he felt lingering fear.

Leng Yue stood in the dilapidated room, looking at the cleaned room, there were still sword marks on the wall, intricately intertwined.

From these sword marks, it can be seen how fierce the fight was that day. She raised her hand to touch the marks on the wall, and the sword marks were deeply sunken.

"Don't Ren Ke know?"

She looked back, Mu Xuan was leaning on the broken door, and the candied haws in her hand were bought by Ren Kerang this morning.

She nodded as an answer.

Every time Ren Ke went crazy like this uncontrollably, he didn't remember it.

Hearing this, Mu Xuan took a bite of the candied haws knowingly, and said it was fine, if he remembered, he would have to bother to comfort him.

Mu Xuan raised his finger and only half of the roof was left, "How do you explain this?"

Leng Yue: "Tell me the truth." After finishing speaking, she added, "You didn't say anything."

"On the road." Mu Xuan chewed the hawthorn, and handed the remaining few to her, "Thank you."

After giving the candied haws, she heard the door open, patted her on the shoulder and walked out.

Leng Yue looked at the candied haws she bought in her hands, feeling complicated, and then heard Mu Xuan's "Ah", followed by his dumbfounding explanation, "I touched it by accident, it doesn't hurt!"

It seems that the person in the ghost forest cave has not changed, he is still hopelessly stupid.

After a few days of recuperation, Ren Ke said that he was going out to do some errands and asked Ah Yan to drive the carriage.

Poor Ah Yan, he was enslaved just after a short period of time, but this time he didn't have so much resentment, he held the reins obediently, and the carriage drove smoothly.

Ah Yan was driving the carriage on the road, when he suddenly heard a voice behind him, he listened carefully and it was: "Disciple, wait for your teacher."

The voice was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, and the only person who dared to use this tone of voice to speak to his master, Ah Yan raised the curtain of the car and cast a questioning look at Ren Ke.

"Don't mind him."

Mu Xuan was drowsy leaning on the car, and after a while, he smelled a faint smell of medicine, tilted his head, and found a comfortable position to fall asleep.

Song Humen's gathering point was not in the city, but in the countryside, the carriage wandered for two hours before arriving at the destination, and the carriage stopped in front of Yan's Mansion Gate.

Ah Yan lifted the curtain and saw Ren Ke raising his hand to signal him not to speak.

He glanced at Mu Xuan who was still sleeping, and consciously lowered the curtain.

Mu Xuan woke up suddenly, saw Ren Ke looking straight at him, and wiped the unnecessary saliva from the corner of his mouth in embarrassment.

Ren Ke first got out of the car to help him. After he found that Mu Xuan was injured, he took care of him. Occasionally, Mu Xuan's face turned red in public.

Ren Ke raised his hand and flicked his sleeves, walked to the door, and was stopped by the guard, "Who is here?"

"Live King of Hades." Ren Ke raised the sword in his hand, the word "King of Hades" on it revealed a murderous look, the servant was startled in shock, and immediately reacted and drew his sword.

Ren Ke took a half step back, the servant had only half drawn out the knife, and Ah Yan's sword was already on his neck, and his face turned pale with fright, and the people beside him dared not move, for fear that the sharp sword would wipe him. neck.

Ren Ke sneered, "Please report to me."

Half a moment later, Yan Zhi came to pick him up with mixed feelings, his expression obviously changed suddenly after seeing Ah Yan, not sad but more joyful, and hurriedly welcomed the three of them directly into the study.

Hearing the sound of the doors and windows being closed, Mu Xuan lowered his eyes slightly, feeling the cold air, bowed his head and said "cough!"

Hearing the sound, Ah Yan drew out his sword instantly, Yan Zhi turned around, and the cold sword was pinned to his neck, a little blood oozed out, and his expression was solemn.

The pressure came, Yan Zhi had lived for a long time, and had seen a lot of beatings and killings, so he was not in a hurry, his expression was calm, and he lowered his voice and asked, "What do you mean?"

Ren Ke was tall and straight, rubbing the scabbard with his fingertips, his voice hoarse, "Those who touch me will have to pay the price."

Yan Zhi lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes drifted, and he sighed, "When I made the move, I thought there would be such a day."

When he attacked Ah Yan, it was a gamble. If the king of Hades is really a ruthless person, then he should be doing harm to the people.If so, then his granddaughter has a chance.

Ren Ke: "Then you saw it."

"En." Yan Zhi nodded, and asked him again: "What do you want me to do, just tell me."

Since he didn't act directly, it meant there was room for discussion, as long as he could save Yan'er, he would do anything.

"A life for a life."

Yan Zhi decisively agreed, "Yes!"

"Second, Song Humen will not oppose Qi Shan in the future, and if they want to be kind, help them change their names."

"For goodness?"

People in Qishan want to be kind?

Ren Ke didn't answer his question, frowned slightly, and raised his hand to ask Ah Yan to withdraw his sword.

The threat on the neck was removed, and Yan Zhi immediately asked: "Then what if Xiang Evil?"

"Then it's out of my control. Whoever they mess with will be taken in."

He only cares about some people, if some people do their own crimes, he can't save them, just do your best and obey the destiny.

Mu Xuan hesitated to speak, but finally stuck the words in his throat.

"Okay, I promise you everything." Yan Zhi, who was over seventy years old, agreed without hesitation, and his slightly cloudy eyes became bright.

"Leave written evidence, two copies, one for Qi Shan to keep, and one for your last words."

Yan Zhi was slightly taken aback when he heard the word "last words", with thousands of emotions in his eyes, and finally he solemnly agreed, "Okay."

Ren Ke and Yan Zhi talked alone for a while, while Mu Xuan and A Yan waited outside the door.

Ah Yan caressed the sword in his hand. The black sword was dazzling in the daytime, but hard to find in the dark.

The scene of Ren Ke handing over this sharp weapon to him is vivid in my mind. Just a moment ago, Ren Ke used this sword to kill all directions, like a devil reborn from the ashes, he walked up to him with the sword in his hand, and handed the sword to him. he.

In the fight between Mu Xuan and Ren Ke a few days ago, in a daze, he saw the hostility that this sword should have.

Mu Xuan saw that his eyes were full of swords, tilted his head and asked him, "You shouldn't kill people after buying the house, right?"

When Ah Yan heard him ask, he raised his head and looked at him. This person looked like he could fall in the wind, and he had tried it before. It was so swift and powerful that he almost thought that the number one sword in the world was fighting the master.

"When did you learn it?"

Mu Xuan realized what he was referring to after reacting for a while, shrugged his shoulders, quite helplessly, "Just practice secretly in the middle of the night."

I don't believe what he said. As a secret guard, his nerves are extremely sensitive. He is guarding around him and the master. Every time he exercises, he can see it. It is obviously a simple exercise to strengthen his body, without even a sword move. Seeing him practice a few times, it is impossible for him to be able to rival Ren Ke in these few days of illness.

It's like talking nonsense with open eyes, but if you want to say that he knew it before, Ah Yan also tried him personally, but anyone who has practiced a little martial arts will not be as clumsy as him.

This made him puzzled, forced himself into confusion, and finally convinced himself with a reason - Mu Xuan is a god.

As Liu Xu said, Mu Xuan is a god, so it becomes normal for abnormal things to happen to him.

After convincing himself, Ren Ke and Yan Zhi also came out from the study.

Ren Ke saw Mu Xuan leaning on the pillar in a daze, looking at himself lazily, the cold wind stirred his black hair and brushed away his cloak.

He approached and pulled his collar up.

Entering the women's boudoir, a warm breath hits the face, a light fragrance wafts around, Yan Zhi led Ren Ke into the inner room, there was a fire inside, but it was still cold.

Through the gauze curtain, Mu Xuan saw a girl lying on the bed with her eyes closed, peacefully as if she was asleep.

Ren Ke adjusted his breathing, let his breath be calm first, and then raised his hand to check the pulse of the sleeping girl.

His wrist was as cold as a layer of frost, he frowned slightly and breathed evenly, urging his internal strength to resist the cold.

The breath is weak, the heartbeat is slight, and the surrounding aroma can't cover up the smell of medicine. It is estimated that ginseng is used to hang his life every day.

This girl is strong, the cold poison spreads in her body, but she hasn't touched her heart yet.

Poor Yan Zhi, I heard that his son and daughter-in-law died ten years ago while fighting with a group of villains, leaving only this little girl.

While the old door owner had to work hard to loosen the door, he also sought medical advice to cure his granddaughter.

After the pulse condition was diagnosed, Yan Zhi asked him eagerly, "Can it be cured?"

He nodded.

The little girl has been poisoned by the cold for a long time, and her body is not as strong as Ah Yan's. If you want to force out all the toxins circling in her body, you must first adjust her body, otherwise once the toxins are forced out, she will lose weight on the way. It's futile even if the body can't stand it.

They stayed at Song Humen, and Ren Ke wrote a prescription for Yan Zhi to take medicine every day, and wait until the time is right to force out the toxin.

When Mu Xuan watched him write prescriptions and instructions, he felt sad in his heart, if Ren Ke was a doctor, that would be great.

"Okay, okay." Yan Zhi held the prescription, as if seeing his granddaughter alive and kicking.

That night.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the cold wind blows everywhere.

Ren Ke couldn't sleep, and went out lightly, the moonlight shone on him, covering his whole body with cold.

"Will you kill him if you can't save him?" Ah Yan asked him leaning against the pillar of the porch.

He looked sideways at him, and asked without answering, "Ayan, do you know why I said I'm here to avenge you?"

"Yin Yue is here."

Ah Yan looked at him with his sword in his arms, and was slightly taken aback, his usual indifferent expression showed a look of shock at this moment.

It turned out that bringing him here for revenge was not only because of Yan Zhi's poisoning, but also because of Yin Yue.

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