Chapter 168 - Revenge of Murong Chuyi

Huntian cave was on a barren mountain in the suburbs of Lin'an City. When Mo Xi arrived, he saw dozens of corpses lying in disorder at the entrance of the cave. They were all servants of the Yue family.

Mo Xi went to check several people's noses in a row. All of them had gone to heaven. He wanted to enter the cave immediately, but heard a low cry in the corner. He looked for the voice and saw a girl with blood all over her body. She was hiding in the crevices of the rock and sobbing.

"Xiao Lan'er?!"

The girl who survived was Xiao Lan'er, a little girl who was collected by Jiang Yexue. She looked frightened. She heard the sound of Mo Xi and shivered suddenly. She turned around like a ghost. Her eyes were straight, and she even said, "No, no, no… Don't kill me… Don't kill me... "

Mo Xi put out his hand to her immediately. "Don't be afraid. It's me. "

"You..." Xiao Lan'er stared at him for a long time with tears in her eyes, shivering. Suddenly, she burst out crying and rushed into Mo Xi's arms. "Wuwuwuwu, Xihe Gege, He killed people in the cave… Killing people in the cave..."

Mo Xi was not used to being close to people, but Lan'er was still small and scared so much that he couldn't bear to break away. So he raised his hand and touched her soft hair, and coaxed her for a while in a low voice. When Lan'er calmed down a little, he asked, "Why are you here?"

"I was brought here by Teacher, who always took me for fear that I would be bullied," Xiao Lan'er cried. "But Teacher was bullied, and he let me run… Wuwuwu I'm not a good kid. I'm afraid I really ran..."

Mo Xi's heart was palpitating. He thought Murong Chuyi would only attack Yue Juntian if he wanted revenge, but he didn't think the scene would be like this.

He said to Xiao Lan'er, "You stay here. First I'll go in and see what's going on..."

Xiao Lan'er grabbed him. "Gege, don't go! That white gege… That gege in white is a bad man. He killed Uncle Yue!"

"Murong Chuyi has killed Yue Juntian?" Murong Chuyi was shocked.

"En... Uh huh!" Little Lan'er nodded tearfully, "Uncle Yue, after sacrificing blood to the monsters in the pool, he was very weak and could not speak. Teacher and Chenqing Gege were helping him as he lost his spiritual power… But at that time, I saw the gege in white with a fierce expression, not quite right, as if he was hesitating… I just wanted to remind you that the gege in white suddenly moved his hand... "

"He killed Uncle Yue at once, and called many warriors made of bamboo to kill everyone… His brother and Chenqing gege went to stop him. He also… He

didn't listen at all..."

"He was afraid that he can't beat him, so he gave me the talisman to run out and hide. I, I was scared… When we ran out, Chenqing Gege and Teacher had been hurt... " The more Lan'er said, the more frightened she became. Her eyes were filled with tears of fear and sadness which rolled down her lashes as soon as they closed. "I hid outside, and I could hear the voice in the cave. I was still playing at first, but later..."

Her tender voice was getting lower and lower. After reaching the extreme, she suddenly burst into tears because of sadness. "Later, I couldn't hear anything. Teacher didn't come out to find me, and Chenqing Gege didn't come out to find me! It's the bad guys who win. It's the bad guys in this cave... "

She tightly encircled Mo Xi's waist, as if afraid of losing the last person she could trust. She looked up with tears and said, "Xihe Gege, don't go in. You will be killed… Wuwuwu Don't be like Teacher and Chenqing… Don't go..."

As Mo Xi listened, his teeth couldn't help but feel cold.

It was easy for Murong Chuyii to kill Yue Juntian, but it would be hard to leave. No matter the servants or relatives of Yue family, no one could ignore it. Was it true that in order to get away from them, even Jiang Yexue and Yue Chenqin

——

Mo Xi put his head down and said to Xiao Lan'er, "I have to go in."

Xiao Lan'er's eyes were filled with tears all of a sudden.

"But I will come out. You hide here first, I -- "

Xiao Lan'er said fiercely, "I don't want it! I don't want to hide! "

"…"

She cried and wiped her tears: "I left Teacher and ran away once. I don't want to hide anymore If you want to go in, take me in with you. "

Mo Xi saw that she was very emotional, and her little hand was holding on to his sleeve. However, she would not let go. She saw the corpses everywhere, kicked down and trodden by the bamboo warriors. He knew that Xiao Lan'er was easily bullied, and her condition was very unstable. If there was no one to restrain her, she would lose control even more.

Then he said, "Then you follow me. But listen to me and don't act on your own, understand?"

Xiao Lan'er nodded.

Mo Xi put her down from his arms, and she followed Mo Xi's footsteps, shaking and trembling. They opened the stone door together and entered Huntian cave.

The corpse cave was very deep. It was full of broken branches and debris on both sides. There was a strong smell of blood in the cave.

"It's the steward uncle…"

"Chen Ah Niang..."

Xiao Lan'er had followed Yue Chenqing back to Yue mansion, so she recognized a lot of people in this blood path. Every time she recognized one, her hand, clenched Mo Xi's, and she trembled a little. Mo Xi had to put mind control on her in advance, so that she could bear the stimulation and not suddenly become violent on the walk.

Xiao Lan'er cried, "Xihe Gege, I'm so afraid..."

"Don't be afraid."

But in fact, Mo Xi's heart was already dark to the extreme. All the time he was worried about whose body he would see next, in case it was Yue——

"Yue, Yue..."

Mo Xi's blood suddenly cold, suddenly along the direction of Xiao Lan'er pointed for him to look.

It was not Yue Chenqing.

But his heart was still heavy.

It was Yue Juntian and his brother Yue Yongcheng!

The two princes, who once dominated Chonghua, fell to the ground like mud. There was only a little skin and flesh on their heads and necks. Blood was still flowing out of the fracture, but there was no red gushing, only an intermittent blood line, trickling down.

The two brothers' faces were fixed on an expression of extreme fear and anger, but death had taken away the color on their faces, which made then look just like paper masks, with a trace of ghosts in the Huntian cave.

Xiao Lan'er shivered. Clinging to Mo Xi's leg and she sobbed, "What to do..."

Mo Xi looked at Xiao Lan'er and comforted her in a low voice. But this kind of comfort was all he could give Xiao Lan'er, and he couldn't give it to himself.

Along the way, there were so many people who had died that there were almost no family members brought by the family. He didn't know if he would see the dead body of Jiang Yexue or Yue Chenqing.

Murong Chuyi's hatred and cruelty were far beyond his expectation. He even doubted whether something happened suddenly during the sacrifice, so that he once again stimulated Murong Chuyi's heart, which led to his killing.

However, no matter what, Murong Chuyi killed so many people, the situation was irreparable.

"Xihe Gege, Teacher Jiang, he..."

Mo Xi put up his hand and gently stopped her. He took her and went on, but the movements of the two people were much lighter. Yue Juntian's people's corpses were all there. The sacrificial site must be very close.

Sure enough, when they went to the back of a huge dripping stalactite, a familiar voice came from the open cave——

"You know I hate you in my heart more than anything else. You don't need me to list them all to you one by one."

Murong Chuyi?!

The two people looked from behind stalactite, almost looking out. At the same time, Mo Xi instinctively raised his hand to cover Xiao Lan'er's mouth and muffled her shouting.

Little Lan'er was about to collapse.

He saw that Murong Chu Yi was holding a long sword beside the blood pool which was filled with resentment. He attacked them with his white back. In front of him, two people were bound by the fetter charm. One was sitting in a wooden wheelchair, haggard and pale. It was Jiang Yexue. He was seriously injured by Murong Chuyi. His lotus colored clothes were stained with blood. His legs and feet were already maimed, even more bloody.

The other knelt beside him, his face full of tears, his eyes wide open. In addition to fear and pain, what carried the most in those eyes was daze. This was not who Yue Chenqing was.

Yue Chenqing had been mumbling hoarsely and faintly, which was like a meaningless repetition after he had emptied his soul. "Don't kill them… Please Don't kill them... "

Jiang Yexue raised his eyes and looked at him sadly. "Chuyi..."

"How many times have I said that you are not worthy to call my name." The words of Murong Chuyi were cold.

Jiang Yexue: "Brother-in-law."

Murong Chuyi flicked his sleeve, his swordlike eyebrows narrowed angrily. "I'm not your brother-in-law either!"

Jiang Yexue closed his eyes. "Even if the Yue family has many problems, I… Dad, even if he has done more wrong things, you eventually lived with him. You have so many ideas in mind, how can you destroy the whole Yue family..."

Murong Chuyi's lips moved slightly, as if to explain something. But at the end, he still turned his face aside and said forcefully, "What more can I say to you?" "..."

"Now that the killing ring has been opened, I will not let go of any of the people standing beside Yue Juntian today." Murong Chuyi stared into the eyes of Jiang Yexue. "Including you. And Yue Chenqing."

Jiang Yexue was silent for a while, and finally bowed his head. The injury he suffered in the fight with Murong Chuyi was obviously very severe, and the corners of his mouth were still bleeding. His hands were tied, unable to be wiped, so he said softly, "Haven't you killed enough?"

"If you haven't killed enough, come to me if you have anything. Don't hurt Chenqing."

Yue Chenqing seemed to have been stimulated to the point of losing his divine sense. He just kept repeating, "Don't fight… Fourth Uncle... You don't have to fight anymore... "

Jiang Yexue said, "Chenqing… He once sincerely admired you."

Murong Chuyi was silent for a moment and said coldly, "I don't need a Yue to admire me."

Jiang Yexue closed his eyes and his bloody lips opened and closed. "I know your hatred. You hate Father very much. But if Chenqing's mother had not brought you back from the temple gate and raised you up, how would you be today?"

"..."

"Do you only remember your revenge on Father and forget Aunt Huang's kindness to you?"

Murong Chuyi waved his broad sleeves, and narrowed his eyebrows and snapped angrily, "I would rather never live in this world!"

"Chuyi…"

"It's been a joke for to live thirty years in ignorance, alone, insulting my mother and driving her enemies mad!"

Jiang Yexue shook his head and whispered, "You are blinded by hatred. Aunt

Huang has always been so kind to you. You can remember all those past events. Was that a joke?"

"You are not willing to let go of anyone of the Yue family today. You should also see her face and let Yue Chenqing go." The gentle and good man raised his head and looked at Murong Chuyi in a desperate way. "Otherwise, you will regret it."

Murong Chuyi said, "The thing I regret most in my life is to go to Yue's house."

When he had finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved, shining the snow sword and splashing brilliant light. Then he stabbed Jiang Yexue——

The sword light lit up Yue Chenqing's confused face. When he was in a daze, Yue Chenqing finally came back to his senses. He cried out, "Fourth uncle, don't!!"

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The author has something to say: the following section is a copy of the bird stewed in one pot at the Yuejia village in Murong, Chuyi River, yexue mountain, Chenqing mountain

Gu Mangmang: do I have to move bricks?

Murong Chuyi: take a good rest, cousin.