Chapter 70 Do not trifle to gain freedom.

Genres:Martial Arts and Xianxia Last update:25/03/24 17:43:07
    What did you say? Brother is going to die?

    Li Wu Xin blinked his heterochromic eyes, his beautiful eyes filled with a hint of worry. He put down the little beanling in his arms and tightly grabbed Su Yumeo's sleeve with both hands.

    Su Yumei trembled her slender body and clenched the letter tightly, tears welled up in her eyes. "Young Master, this is not just a letter, but a will. He arranged our future after his death in the letter and asked Mr. Xu Lao Xu to take us in..."

    Impossible, impossible! Brother is fine. How could he die? How could he die? Where is he? I must go ask him right now, and get a clear answer.

    Li Wu Xin turned around and the several experts from the Zhen Wu Si who had been waiting by his side suddenly remembered what Chen Mo said before he left: "Chen Gongzi just said he wanted to go back to get his sword..."

    Just as he finished speaking, Li Wu Xin looked around and saw a chestnut horse in the distance. He leapt onto the horse.

    "Miss Liu, it's not allowed to ride a horse within the city..."

    Just as the experts from Zhen Wu Si were about to speak, they saw Liu Wu Xin ride off on horseback. Not long after, another person rode up on horseback, it was Pei Jiang Nan, the man who followed rules and regulations, who had actually broken the rules.

    "It's not okay. I can't delay this matter. I must find Mr. Xu urgently"

    Su Yumei pondered for a moment. Since Chen Mo was entrusting them to Xu Changqing, the other party would naturally have a trump card to protect them. If he could use his hand, it might also be possible to save Chen Mo.

    Without hesitation, Su Yumei grabbed a horse and rode towards Xu's residence at full speed.

    Can't there be a person who follows the rules for one day... Sighing, the several experts from Zhen Wu Si turned around and picked up the unconscious little beanling, heading towards Zhen Wu Si.

    "Miss Liu, someone attacked the Chen family just now, slaughtering everyone in the household. This person is formidable, perhaps even more so than the Imperial Tiger, Li Da himself could not be his equal. If someone wants to kill Brother Chen, it must be that attacker from the Chen family. You should not get too close; let me go and take a look."

    Pei Jiang Nan rode his horse and followed behind Liu Wu Xin. He had witnessed Ye Liang Chen's prowess just now and was still after the terror, fearing that Liu Wu Xin might do something foolish. He immediately spoke up to dissuade him.

    Liu Wu Xin was already worried about Chen Mo's safety. Upon hearing Pei Jiang Nan's words, he couldn't help but spur his horse on, going faster. The latter let out a light sigh, indicating that there was no point in trying to persuade him anymore.

    Unknowingly, they had already ridden outside the city. All around them, people were rushing in the direction of the four-courtyard house, which only added to Liu Wu Xin's worries. He snapped the reins, urging his horse to move even faster.

    "Hurry up, hurry up, brother you can't be in trouble, absolutely not"

    In Liu Wu Xin's heart, she called out over and over again. She had finally left that place that felt like Hell, finally found a person who accepted her, and finally had the feeling of home. She dared not imagine what it would be like without Chen Mo in the world. How could she live on?

    The crowd in front of them was growing larger and larger. They could see hundreds of people surrounding the four-courtyard house, all loudly shouting to stop, but none dared to step forward. In the distance, Liu Wu Xin could already see the two people fighting in front of the gate of the mansion, one of whom was Chen Mo.

    Pei Jiang Nan noticed as well, and the person dueling with Chen Mo was none other than Ye Liang Chen.

    "It's over, Chen Brother is doomed"

    Pei Jiang Nan exclaimed in surprise and could no longer gallop forward.

    Liu Wu Xin shouted out a loud 'Brother', but her voice was drowned out by the roars of the crowd around her. She struck the reins again, but at that moment, her horse collapsed to the ground. She fell off, landing on her face, hands and feet covered in bruises and blood.

    Liu Wu Xin stumbled through the crowd and saw, just in time, Ye Liang Chen's sword stab out and pierce Chen Mo's left shoulder.

    Crack

    Blood splattered everywhere

    Fear spread through her heart, and she shouted out loud, only to find that she had become too afraid to make a sound.

    Another sword stroke, piercing through Chen Mo's right shoulder.

    Left leg

    Right leg

    The fifth sword pierced through Chen Mo's chest, and this was a fatal blow. As soon as this sword was drawn, there was no hope for Chen Mo's survival. However, Ye Liang Chen still struck out with the sixth sword after the fifth one.

    The longsword swept down with great force, shattering the jade sword in Chen Mo's hand. Then, one swift slash severed his throat.

    The stab in his throat was excruciating, causing Chen Mo to forget to raise his sword. The broken jade sword fell from his hand, and he frantically clutched his neck with both hands. Blood flowed out between his fingers. Damn it, I knew I would die, but I never thought death would be so painful.

    Chen Mo wanted to breathe, but his throat was sliced open. Every breath was agonizing. His body weakened, and he fell over, his head turning to one side as he saw Liu Wu Xin, stumbling towards him with tears in her eyes and injuries all over her body.

    Chen Mo wanted to say something to tell Liu Wu Xin to leave, but at this moment, he couldn't utter a single word. Gradually, the world around him turned into a dark void.

    "Brother, brother..."

    Liu Wu Xin cried and ran over to pick up Chen Mo on the ground, calling out to him desperately, but there was no response. He had already stopped responding. Never again.

    Chen Mo's heartbeat weakened more and more……

    Liu Wu Xin seemed to realize something and set Chen Mo down in her arms, turning sharply and looking towards the crowd of onlookers. She, who was naturally timid and suffered from social anxiety, knelt down for the first time in front of so many people, hitting her head hard with a deep bow.

    "Ladies and gentlemen, please, please save my brother."

    Liu Wu Xin's voice was hoarse and trembling with sobs, her slender body shivering uncontrollably. She bowed her head heavily one after another to the crowd, hitting it hard even if her forehead was bleeding. She seemed to be using all her remaining strength to give him hope of survival.

    "Just as long as, just as long as he can be saved, I, Liu Wu Xin, will serve you like a horse or a cow. Please, please help him."

    "Liu Wu Xin doesn't want to go to the Imperial Capital, Liu Wu Xin doesn't want to see the boundless mountains and rivers."

    "Liu Wu Xin is a disaster star, Liu Wu Xin admits that she is a disaster star. You can beat me, kill me, and I have no complaints. I only ask you to let Brother Chen live."

    "Liu Wu Xin doesn't need a home anymore, Liu Wu Xin doesn't need new clothes, and Liu Wu Xin doesn't need to eat well anymore."

    "Liu Wu Xin is willing to go back, willing to be imprisoned for life in that hell, willing to be tormented by countless bugs and poisons for all eternity."

    "Liu Wu Xin does not need freedom anymore."

    "Liu Wu Xin doesn't want freedom anymore."

    ……

    In front of the courtyard, under the eyes of everyone, the young girl shouted with all her might, desperate to beg for help from the crowd. She pounded her head on the ground frantically, praying for their assistance. Blood trickled slowly down from the damaged forehead, staining her entire face; mud mixed with blood stained the ground, and the girl's tears fell like pearls, dripping noisily.

    "She would give up all she has, just to have someone save him... but..."

    Thirty hundred bows in total, the girl's voice grew hoarse, her eyes red from crying, her tears turning into blood. Her blood stained the ground red, but no one responded to her humble plea.

    After a long while, Ye Liang Chen, holding the longsword, looked coldly at everything in front of him and casually said, "He's dead."