[Comprehensive Martial Arts + Sword Three] Murong Fu of Attack

Chapter 58

Qin Fu spoke cruelly, but Mu Liu didn't look at him.

He fixed his eyes on Feng Jin, his face was blank, and he said to Feng Jin in disbelief: "A Jin, what's wrong with you? Are you angry with me?"

Feng Jin's face remained motionless, with a cold light in his eyes, and he said lightly, "Are you crazy enough?"

Mu Liu walked up to her, pulled her up from the ground, blinked, and said, "A Jin, didn't you promise me that you would leave with me? Did he threaten you?"

Feng Jin looked back with a smile, and said, "That's just to tease you, why take it seriously!"

Hearing this, even Murong Fu could tell something was wrong, he looked back at Qin Fu, and said coldly, "What the hell have you done?"

"A trick?" Qin Fu snorted coldly, "I didn't mess with it. You just forgot one thing."

He quietly looked in the direction of Mu Liu, and quietly said——

"loyalty."

Feng Jin entered the Devil's Cult at the age of 13, and spent the next ten years here. She was never treated harshly here. How could she have no nostalgia and no feelings?

When she reunited with Mu Liu, she was indeed very happy, because after all, that person represented her best years.

But this doesn't change anything. They haven't seen each other for ten years, and they are no longer who they used to be.

So once the obsession faded away, the reality overturned Feng Jin's decision again with reason.

Of course she couldn't follow Mu Liu out of here, let alone watch Mu Liu kill the leader who gave her a second life.

What's more, she thought that Mu Liu was just talking, how did she know that this person would really do such a crazy thing!

Qin Fu knew her thoughts like the palm of his hand, but Mu Liu never thought of her.

Even now, he still doesn't understand, since he is her dearest person, how can she help the enemy and say such hurtful words to him!

Mu Liu said aggrievedly: "He hurt me just now." He stretched out his finger and pointed to the blood that hadn't dried up on his clothes, "Look, it hurts so much."

Feng Jin frowned slightly, and an imperceptible distress flashed in his eyes.

She bit her lip and did not respond to Mu Liu, but instead looked in Qin Fu's direction, knelt down again and said, "I beg the leader to spare his life!"

Her kneeling seemed to have broken Mu Liu's last line of defense.He yelled at Feng Jin, his face even a little crazy: "Don't kneel him! I won't allow you to kneel him again!"

He grabbed Feng Jin's arm roughly, trying to pull her up from the ground.Feng Jin frowned in pain, but didn't look at Mu Liu, struggling and refusing to get up.

Seeing Feng Jin like this, Mu Liu couldn't help but startled, let go of his hand again, and said softly, "Did I hurt you?"

There was a little grievance between his brows, and he said obediently: "I'm sorry."

Feng Jin lowered his head, his eyes were slightly reddened, but he didn't look at him, and said to himself: "I beg the leader to spare his life!"

Qin Fu didn't respond to Feng Jin, and sneered at Mu Liu: "Poor thing, didn't I tell you? Since the day she entered the Holy Church, she is mine!"

Mu Liu turned his head, his eyes were cold and calm, but it made people shudder.

He walked towards Qin Fu slowly with a knife in his hand, and said softly, "Oh, is that so?"

With a flash of the saber, Mu Liu had already raised the saber.

He was in a hurry, this knife was full of all his internal energy, he must kill Qin Fu, and he must kill Qin Fu!

When Murong Fu saw him like this, he knew that he was almost insane.But before he stepped forward to stop him, someone already stopped the scimitar in Mu Liu's hand.

Mu Liu turned around in disbelief, his face was full of doubts, but there were tears in his eyes.

He looked at the woman who was crying quietly holding a dagger behind him, and his heart began to shiver.

Mu Liu smiled miserably: "You kill me for him."

Feng Jin clenched the dagger tightly, tears streaming down her face: "I...I can't let you hurt the leader."

As if Mu Liu had never heard of it, he just repeated it softly: "You actually killed me for him."

He backed away with a smile, looking very pitiful.

Murong Fu couldn't help closing his eyes.

He was used to seeing this man's arrogant and willful appearance, but this was the first time he saw him so pitiful.

The person who has been searching hard for ten years, has encouraged him to live with memories and hopes day and night during these ten years.

Now, it's all broken.

Murong Fu clenched the saber tightly, lest this person go berserk.But Mu Liu was very calm.

The blankness in his eyes faded away, and the dead gray gradually emerged.

Feng Jin's knife couldn't really take his life away, but it took away all his vitality.

Mu Liu retreated step by step until he reached Murong Fu's side. He smiled at Murong Fu with a bleak smile: "My master's grave is at the foot of Gaoli Mountain. If you have time, go and see him for me. Otherwise, he So lonely."

After he finished speaking, he let go of his hand, and the machete fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Mu Liu turned his head, looked at Feng Jin who was a little dazed, and smiled softly: "A Jin, I don't regret coming here to find you at all."

Feng Jin frowned in pain.

Mu Liu still smiled warmly: "My Ajin is still my Ajin, it's me...too bad, I failed to protect you back then and caused you to suffer a lot."

His entire pupils were already wet with tears, and there was a shimmer of luster.

"So, I can't make you sad anymore." He said brightly, "I will take responsibility for the mistakes I made, and you will never make things difficult again."

Feng Jin seemed to have guessed what he was going to do, his throat was astringent, and he choked up: "I don't really want to kill you, I just..."

"This time, I will definitely protect you." Mu Liu raised his hand, patted Feng Jin's head as he did when he was a child, and said softly——

"It's just that if there is an afterlife... I don't want to meet you again."

After he finished speaking, blood gushed out of his mouth.

Self-severe meridians.

He killed himself.

Murong Fu watched as the light in Mu Liu's eyes dimmed and his whole body slowly fell to the ground, feeling an unspeakable pity in his heart.

This man, such a proud man, should not have lived his life like this.

You shouldn't be like your former self, powerless and can only choose to die.

He could obviously live a better life, but he was trapped by love.

Murong Fu was thinking like this, but suddenly felt dizzy.

Such an idea... It seems that I have had it before?When is it?Why do you think so?

He was puzzled.

Mu Liu in front of him had lost his vitality, and Feng Jin threw himself on Mu Liu's body and howled endlessly.

If you can only choose one of the two, if you must choose one of the two.

Feng Jin's choice would only be Qin Fu.However, this does not mean that she does not love Mu Liu.

She just can't simply follow her heart, she has no other way.

The dazzling light of the knife drew a mournful arc on Feng Jin's beautiful neck.

Qin Fu watched Feng Jin go with Mu Liu, and watched her body slowly collapse on Mu Liu's corpse.There was no trace of sadness on his face, and he even smiled proudly.

He looked back at Murong Fu, and flaunted: "Look! Are my subordinates very loyal!"

After finishing speaking, he seemed a little dissatisfied again: "But how can she commit suicide for an outsider! It seems that she is not loyal enough! No, I have to protect her purity." He tilted his head, as if he was really thinking about a solution After a moment, his eyes lit up and he said, "That's right! Just let them separate completely! As long as I smash this Mu Liu to ashes, they will never see each other again!"

With a wave of Murong Fu's long sleeve, he knocked Qin Fu out!The other party was suddenly severely injured by this, and his face became paler, but he still smiled happily: "Why, do you think my opinion is not good enough? Do you have a better opinion?"

He laughed fiercely: "What's wrong with crushing the bone and turning the ashes, didn't you also turn Fang Zhiyan into the ashes? You are allowed to do it, but I am not allowed to do it?"

Murong Fu took a deep breath, not bothering to reason with a lunatic, he walked to Mu Liu's side and picked up Mu Liu's body.

According to what Yi Muliu said at the end, he might really not want to meet Feng Jin again.

Such entangled emotions can only exist for a lifetime, and it is no longer worth nostalgia.He wants to hide Mu Liu under Gaoli Mountain and let Mu Liu sleep with his master.

That is the person who really loves him, even if he dies, he will not hurt him.

As for Feng Jin, since she chose the Demon Cult, she should stay here.

This is also her home.

Murong Fu walked calmly, but Qin Fu was not going to let him go. He roared behind Murong Fu: "You took the sacred artifact of our holy religion, and you want to take this villain away? Do you think it will be so easy?"

Murong Fu didn't even turn his head, just walked forward.

Qin Fu suddenly sneered and said, "Then you don't care about the lives of your two maidservants?"

Murong Fu paused, and looked back at Qin Fu, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Qin Fu seemed to have no idea that he might die at the hands of the person in front of him at any time, and said with a smile: "Guess, will the two of them be loyal to you as before, or will they be loyal to me like Feng Jin?"

Murong Fu heard the words, turned his head suddenly, and smiled lightly: "I really don't know."

Qin Fu was startled, and Murong Fu continued: "However, this is not important." His voice was soft and quiet, "They are free."

After Murong Fu finished speaking, he turned and left the palace.

In this empty and silent hall, there is still the astringent smell of blood remaining in it.Fang Qin, who had been silent by the side, couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

He witnessed the tragic deaths of Mu Liu and Feng Jin with his own eyes, and also saw Qin Fu's pitifulness and madness.

It seems that behind every glamorous person, there is a past that makes people sigh.

He lowered his head and couldn't help thinking to himself.

So, Yu Lin... No, maybe Su Yun.

What was your past?