Hearing this, Ye Wufeng's heart suddenly tightened and he exclaimed.
The purpose was this, but this matter was not done by them. Ye Wushuang said this, which was equivalent to directly taking the matter on himself.
In this way, not only did he take the blame for someone else, but he also made Su Muxue completely hate her third brother!
"good!"
Su Muxue's face was filled with tears at this moment. With a cry of grief and anger, she suddenly swung her sword and slashed directly at Ye Wushuang.
"Third brother, be careful!"
Ye Wufeng was shocked and turned pale. He quickly drew his sword and stepped out, trying to defend Ye Wushuang.
"Second brother, no need!"
Ye Wushuang waved his left hand, and a gentle force roared out, directly pushing Ye Wufeng away; instead, he stood motionless and stayed in place.
There was neither intention to take action nor to avoid.
Even the most basic spiritual energy shield was not released.
In the eyes of the Ye family guards and Ye Wufeng, Ye Wushuang was obviously waiting to be killed by Su Muxue!
Whoosh!
The sharp long sword pierced through the air and went straight to Ye Wushuang's heart, but suddenly stopped an inch away from Ye Wushuang's chest.
"You...why don't you hide?"
Su Muxue paused for a moment. Lihua looked at Ye Wushuang with rain and swallowed her mouth.
Her father died tragically, and the entire family died. This made Su Muxue so miserable that she wanted to rush forward and kill Ye Wushuang immediately to avenge her father and the entire Su family.
But when she saw Ye Wushuang refusing to hide, she still couldn't take action.
How could the man in front of her not be important to her?
Ye Wushuang did not answer, staring at Su Muxue with an unchanged expression.
After a long while, he suddenly sighed, suddenly took a step forward, and hit the sharp sword in front of him with his chest raised.
"No!"
Su Muxue's expression changed drastically, and she subconsciously wanted to stop, but it was already too late.
There was a pop, the clothes were torn, the red color suddenly appeared, and the sharp sword tip directly penetrated Ye Wushuang's chest.
"Third brother!"
"Third Young Master!"
Seeing this scene, Ye Wufeng and all the guards were immediately frightened and were about to rush towards them.
"Back off!"
Ye Wushuang shouted loudly at this moment and stopped everyone. Then he looked at Su Muxue with a cold expression and said calmly: "I, Ye Wushuang, owe you this sword!"
"Why, why..."
Big drops of tears rolled down. Su Muxue looked sad and angry, but her face was full of pain and she shook her head slowly.
"Because, you can't kill me at all!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Wushuang took one step forward again.
With a popping sound, the long sword penetrated Ye Wushuang's chest directly. The tip of the sword penetrated from the back, and blood flowed down, staining the entire white robe red.
"No!"
Su Muxue exclaimed, letting go of the sword in a panic, and staggered back.
Ye Wushuang, on the other hand, still looked indifferent, as if the sword that penetrated his chest at this moment did not cause any harm to him. He said indifferently: "Your kindness to me, your kindness to me, and your love for me are all because of this."
Sword, come and repay!"
As he spoke, Ye Wushuang reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and suddenly pulled the sword out of his chest; his clothes were torn, his skin was torn, and hideous wounds suddenly emerged from his chest, and large streams of blood spurted out.
"don't want!"
Su Muxue exclaimed in grief, shook her head and cried.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang only frowned slightly, then immediately relaxed, and still said in a cold voice: "The kindness has been repaid. From today on, you, Su Muxue, and I, Ye Wushuang, will never owe each other anything!"
Boom!
A thunder suddenly exploded; heavy rain poured down at this moment.
Su Muxue, however, seemed as if she hadn't heard anything and her face turned pale.
Ye Wushuang's cold and ruthless words were like a sharp dagger at this moment, piercing her heart fiercely, causing her whole body to tremble wildly, her legs to become weak, and she fell to the ground with a thud.
"If you still want to seek revenge in the future, don't think of anything else, just come to me. I, Ye Wushuang, am waiting for you at any time!"
"Of course, I suggest that you come to me again when you have enough strength; otherwise, you will only seek your own death!"
After the words fell, Ye Wushuang let out a cry, dropped the blood-stained sword, and turned around to leave.
"Ye Wushuang!"
Su Muxue suddenly roared at this moment, with a sad look on her face, her tear-stained cheeks filled with strong resentment and grief, and she roared: "I hate you, I hate you!"
"Don't you want to destroy the Su family? Don't you want to drive out the Su family? Come on, kill me!"
"I won't kill you!"
Ye Wushuang, who was walking to the hall door, paused with his feet and shook his head without looking back. He stepped out and walked directly into the heavy rain, leaving the Su family.
"Third brother!"
Upon seeing this, Ye Wufeng immediately followed with a group of Ye family guards.
"Don't think that I will accept your love!"
"Ye Wushuang, I hate you, I hate you!"
"If you don't kill me today, I will kill you another day!"
Su Muxue lay on the ground, looking past the corpses everywhere, looking at Ye Wushuang's disappearing back, shouting like a maniac.
But the only answer she received was the sound of the heavy rain falling. The crashing sound echoed throughout the Su family and covered up everything, including every cry.
...
"Third brother, third brother, slow down!"
At this moment, Ye Wufeng put his hands on his head to block the rain, looking at Ye Wushuang who was covered in blood on his chest, back and back. After all, he couldn't help but walked up quickly and whispered: "Are you okay? How about that?
, why don’t you bandage it first?”
"Need not."
After saying that, Ye Wushuang continued to move forward.
The heavy rain fell, but it was all dispersed by the spiritual shield released from his body.
"To be honest, Third Brother, your wound looks quite scary."
Ye Wufeng chased after him again and said, "If you don't take care of it, if your father sees it, not only will he be worried, but you will also blame me for not protecting you..."
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang froze and stopped. He looked down at the wound on his chest and said, "Don't worry, by the time we return to Ye's house, the wound will be almost healed."
This body was transformed by the Peerless Divine Sword. If he hadn't done it deliberately, the ordinary sword before would not have been able to pierce his body; even if he had deliberately penetrated his chest, with the strength of this body
Strong enough to repair itself.
"Even if the wound heals, your blood stains are still there."
Ye Wufeng said: "Besides, you can't wear these clothes anymore. Otherwise, let's wait here for a while and send someone home. No, go to the store in front to buy you a new one?"
"It just so happens that it's raining heavily now, so we can take some shelter for a while."
Ye Wushuang frowned slightly at this moment and looked at the clothes on his chest again.
The injury on his chest looked really hideous at this time. If his father Ye Qingtian saw it, even if he said it was fine, it would cause Ye Qingtian to worry.
"That's fine!"
Ye Wushuang nodded and immediately walked towards a pavilion nearby.
Seeing this, Ye Wufeng suddenly became happy, waved his hand to a guard behind him, and then followed with the other guards.
Everyone walked into the pavilion and sat down, using their spiritual energy to disperse the rain and dry their clothes.
Ye Wufeng sat down directly against Ye Wushuang, looked around at the empty street, and asked cautiously: "Well, third brother, why did you just...why did you do that?"
"What?"
"It's Su Muxue!"
Ye Wufeng whispered: "Although your second brother is not married yet, I can see that that little girl Su Muxue is deeply in love with you; and you..."