Chapter 853: Old hatred

The white-haired man's hair was already scattered. He looked at Yuanbixi and said in a faint voice: "I was wrong... I deserve to die..."

Yuan Bixi held the white-haired man's hand hard. The white-haired man's hands were cold. The white-haired man's face was as bright as earth. He gasped, and blood flowed all over the floor.

Tears appeared in Yuanbixi's eyes, and he choked: "This is... I'm also blamed..."

The white-haired man gasped and said, "This is not your fault..." He said, holding Yuan Bixi's hand hard. As soon as he clenched his hand tightly, he suddenly let go.

The white-haired man's hands fell down.

Yuanbixi stared at the wrinkled face of the white-haired man, and his gaze blurred instantly.

Not far away there is a strange house. The house is tall, and the walls are made of giant strips of stone. The walls are at least three feet thick. The roof of the house is round and has a small ventilation window on it. Yuanbixi took a look inadvertently.

A man in black suddenly flashed next to the stone house. The man in black was short and thin.

The man in black was walking quickly towards Yuanbixi.

Yuanbixi's eyes were still staring at the face of the white-haired man. The face of the white-haired man was twisted. He was not dead calmly.

The man in black had stood behind Yuanbixi at some point. He looked at the white-haired man's body and suddenly said, "Brother!"

Yuanbixi did not look back, but sighed, and said lightly: "Burn him with great fun!"

The man in black stared at the white-haired man's body and said angrily: "This guy is arrogant and has created his own divine sword sect. Not only does he fight against his elder brother at all times, he also committed murder a few days ago. Have you forgotten all these things, brother?"

Yuan Bixi frowned and sighed: "No matter what, his son died because of me."

The man in black suddenly smiled: "Although his son was hit by the elder brother, he would never die."

Yuanbixi smiled bitterly and said, "I asked my sixth brother to heal him, but three days later, his son still vomited blood and died."

The man in black sneered: "My sixth brother is very skilled in medical skills. If he can do his best, his son will never die."

Yuan Bixi suddenly turned around, his eyes fixed on the face of the man in black.

The muscles in the corners of the man in black were beating, and he trembled all over and he couldn't help but lower his head. He happened to see the long sword hanging around Yuanbixi's waist.

Yuan Bixi suddenly said, "Do you think your sixth brother has not done his best?"

The man in black quickly raised his head, and he walked forward a few steps, with anger on his face: "The sixth brother not only did not do his best, but also..."

Yuanbixi hurriedly asked, "And how?"

The man in black flashed his eyes and suddenly lowered his voice: "And he also practices medicine and kills people."

Yuan Bixi's face changed. He stared at him, grabbed the man in black by the arm, and sternly said: "How did you know?"

The man in black twisted his face, and he bit his lips tightly and said in a deep voice: "I have evidence."

Yuanbixi Road: "What evidence?"

The man in black broke free from Yuanbixi's hand, took a step back, put one hand in his arms, and said in a trembling voice: "Evidence... is here..."

Yuanbixi stared at the hands of the man in black.

The man in black took out a stack of red silk from his arms. The red silk was folded neatly.

Yuan Bixi stared at the red silk in the hands of the man in black, his face full of doubt.

The man in black suddenly smiled. He shook his little head and said proudly: "The evidence is in this red silk. He opened it to show it to the elder brother, and the elder brother will understand."

The man in black spoke and had already walked to Yuanbixi.

Yuanbixi stared at the hands of the man in black.

The man in black was carefully lifting the red silk layer by layer. His hands were trembling gently, and his breathing was a little rapid.

Yuanbixi's attention was all focused on the red silk in the hands of the man in black.

The red silk was folded into dozens of layers, and the man in black was lifting it up layer by layer. While he opened the red silk, he was talking repeatedly: "I didn't expect...I didn't expect...I really didn't expect that the Sixth Brother will be such a person..."

The red silk was finally completely lifted up.

Yuanbixi brought her face closer.

The man in black suddenly shook out the things from the red silk.

Yuanbixi's face suddenly changed.

As soon as the red silk shook out, the man in black retreated quickly.

Yuan Bixi covered his mouth and nose with his hands, and under the moonlight, his face was covered with yellow powder.

The man in black stood in the distance, and he looked at Yuanbixi and suddenly laughed strangely.

Yuanbixi rushed towards the man in black. He covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and pulled out the long sword at his waist with a "canceled" sound.

The man in black did not move, he was looking at Yuanbixi with a sneer.

As soon as Yuanbixi rushed out a few steps, the sword in his hand fell weakly to the ground. His man was also unable to stand firmly, and he staggered to the ground.

There was a short sword with a cold light in the man in black. He was walking step by step towards Yuanbixi with a cold face.

Yuan Bixi glared at the man in black and shouted: "Second, you are so brave, you dare to plot against me!"

The second brother stood beside Yuanbixi, and his thin and gray face had already been painted with a layer of brilliance. He looked at Yuanbixi and said with great pleasure, "Brother is wrong. I am pitiful. If I were brave, how could I give up the position of the boss to you a few years ago?"

Yuanbixi sat on the ground and said hatefully: "You are still not willing to give in?"

The second brother turned his face and looked at the dark dense forest below the ridge. He seemed to have not heard the words of Yuanbixi. He murmured to himself: "This orphan peak is mine, how could I give up on myself and be content with others?"

Yuan Bixi stared at the face of the man in black and sneered: "A few years ago, you offered to compete with me in martial arts. Whoever wins will be the leader of Orphan Peak. Have you forgotten this matter?"

The second child sneered: "Do you think I really convinced you over the years?"

Yuanbixi sighed and said, "Now it seems that you not only don't accept me, but also want to kill me!"

The second brother sneered: "Although my martial arts skills are not as good as you, there are some aspects that are outstanding, such as..."

Yuanbixi continued: "For example, it's a conspiracy!"

The second brother glared at Yuanbixi and suddenly burst into laughter.

Yuanbixi half-closed his eyes and sighed: "I thought you were a hero, but now it seems that you are just a treacherous villain."

The second brother sneered: "The winner is the king, the loser is the enemy! Haven't you heard of this sentence before?"

Yuan Bixi looked at the short knife in the man in black and sighed: "I have fallen into your hands, it seems that your mind has come true."

The second brother looked at Yuanbixi with a sneer: "I will only get what I have done for many years."

Yuanbixi stared at the narrow shadow on the ground and sighed: "What other things are you going to do that are harmful to the world?"

The old man stared at his eyes, gritted his teeth, and the short knife in his hand was already placed on Yuanbixi's neck, and he said fiercely: "Kill you!"

Yuanbixi sneered.
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