Mr. Wei's voice was so low that the three people opposite him didn't hear it.
But they saw that Mr. Wei tried his best to sit up from the bed and slowly raised his head.
At this time, Mr. Wei's eyes were blood red.
This is not a red bloodshot eye, but a strange black-red color!
His red eyes were filled with bloodlust, and he slowly glanced at the three of them before reaching his hand behind him.
Seeing Mr. Wei like this, the three of them felt their hearts tighten at the same time. A feeling of fear surged into their hearts, and they couldn't help but take a step back.
Seeing this, Xia Changyuan scolded the three of them.
"Aren't you all powerful people? Are you still afraid of a dying old man?"
After hearing this, the three warriors glanced at each other and immediately approached Master Wei again.
Master Wei stared at the three of them and spoke.
"I didn't expect that we warriors, after experiencing the changes of seventeen dynasties and tens of thousands of years of inheritance, would decline here in less than six years.
Didn't your master teach you the etiquette of martial arts?"
Master Wei's words shocked the three of them again.
One of them stepped forward and cupped his hands.
"I didn't expect that the famous Blood-eating Sword Demon in the world would have aged like this. Can you still be able to hold a sword?"
Master Wei slowly pulled out his hand behind his back, and like a magic trick, he took out a long sword that was completely black and decorated with various blood-red patterns.
"A kendo warrior will hold a long sword in his hand until the last moment before his death!"
As soon as Mr. Wei's voice fell, he held his sword in front of him, and the quilt beside him was thrown directly into the sky by a force.
The man standing at the front was involuntarily attracted to the mid-air quilt, and before he knew what he was going to do, he saw a pair of blood-red eyes.
The eyes were less than one meter away from him, and they only stayed in his sight for less than a second before disappearing.
He realized something was wrong and was about to remind the other two, but he couldn't make a sound anyway.
Immediately afterwards, there was a chill in his throat, and his eyes quickly dropped.
After rolling around twice, he saw his headless body.
Xia Changyuan and the other two warriors were frightened.
They couldn't imagine how an old guy who had just struggled to breathe could burst out with such terrifying power in such a short period of time.
"What are you doing standing still! Kill him quickly!"
Xia Changyuan roared again and ran towards the door quickly.
But as soon as he ran to the door, the door was closed tightly.
He knew that this was Xia Changyuan's true energy.
Sensing the coolness behind him, he turned his head mechanically.
He saw two warriors with their backs to him, and Master Wei standing in front of the two warriors.
The next second, the two warriors fell straight to the ground, and their bodies were covered with more than a dozen sword wounds that were deep enough to see the bones.
Three innate realm warriors were actually so vulnerable in front of Lord Wei.
After the two warriors fell, he also saw Master Wei's current appearance.
The blood redness in his eyes is slowly fading away, revealing a little oozing white eyeball.
His face was extremely pale, as white as a ghost.
Looking at his expression, it was like looking at an sworn enemy. The knife in his hand actually became sharper after being moistened with blood.
Xia Changyuan was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly, his back pressed against the wall.
"Wei Changji! Calm down, it's my brother and I did something wrong. We are sworn brothers. If anything happens, let's talk slowly!"
Master Wei did not speak, but with a gloomy face, he approached Xia Changyuan step by step.
"Brother Wei! Brother Wei, have you forgotten? I helped you escape from the palace at that time!"
"You were surrounded and suppressed by all forces in the world and had to retire. It was I who took you in!"
"You said you had thought about becoming a master, and it was I who hired Xia Po to be your apprentice!"
At this time, Mr. Wei had already walked in front of Xia Yuanyuan. After hearing Xia Po's name, he suddenly stopped.
There was a strange look in his eyes.
The next second, he raised the long knife in his hand high, frightening Xia Changyuan so much that his legs weakened and he sat directly on the ground.
Xia Changyuan closed his eyes tightly, completely afraid to face what happened next.
But after a long time, I found that I was still alive, so I tentatively opened my eyes.
I saw that Mr. Wei had cut his stomach open, blood was flowing out, and in his hand was an unknown object covered in blood.
"I will spare your life because of my old friendship, and give this thing to Xia Po, even if you repay my favor, do you understand?
You'd better let him practice martial arts with peace of mind. What the emperor is doing now will definitely cause disaster one day, and maybe your Xia family will be saved from this disaster because of him."
Mr. Wei spoke very slowly, but his voice was very heavy, as if he was speaking every word through gritted teeth.
At this time, Xia Changyuan still dared to refuse, so he could only nod his head.
"I haven't told anyone about the bad things you asked me to do, and I won't tell anyone. Why are you so anxious to kill me?"
Hearing these words, Xia Changyuan's heart tightened again, and then he saw the last glimmer of light in Mr. Wei's eyes fade away, and his pupils shrank to the size of a needle's eye.
The body was stiff and the breath of life was completely gone.
It seems that the opponent has burned out the last bit of his energy and blood in order to be able to fight.
He sat on the ground, breathing heavily as memories of the past flooded into his mind.
There was an extremely powerful warrior organization in the imperial court called the Yulin Army.
Everyone in the Royal Forest Army is at least a strong person in the innate realm, and their identities are kept secret. Few people know what kind of people they are.
But if you reach the level of Xia Changyuan, you can basically know something about it.
The so-called imperial guards are actually orphans that the royal family found from all over the country, then brainwashed them and made them practice magic skills from an early age.
In this way, you can quickly reach the innate state, and because the life span is very short, batch after batch will not cause any big storms.
Mr. Wei is actually a member of the Royal Forest Army.
For some reason, the court's brainwashing didn't work on Mr. Wei. He wanted to escape all the time, but never had the chance.
Until he met Xia Changyuan, who was still a minor official, and used some means to escape.
Later, he and Xia Changyuan became sworn brothers. As long as Xia Changyuan had dirty work to do, he would morally kidnap Mr. Wei and let Mr. Wei do it.
Therefore, Mr. Wei knew many of Xia Changyuan's secrets.
Then Mr. Wei went to join the Jianghu, and made some friends in the Jianghu, and even more enemies.
Finally, I had no choice but to return to the capital.
In fact, he left for a few months just to resolve matters involving his friends.
Now that Xia Changyuan is already at a high level, and the current emperor values civility over military affairs, he increasingly feels that Mr. Wei is a thorn in his side.
And this feeling is getting worse day by day, and I have even started to have nightmares in the past few days. Master Wei will tell those things about him, and then his reputation will be ruined.
He happened to meet a few fallen warriors again, so he promised to give them some money as long as he helped them solve this problem.
The ones who are having the most difficult time now are the warriors, so they naturally agreed without even thinking about it.
But he never expected that his impatience would lead to the current situation.
At this time, several servants walked in, and when they saw this scene, they were so frightened that they stood there.
These servants were all his confidants, and they were originally planning to deal with the scene after killing Master Wei.
Looking at these servants, he returned to his old temperament and spoke calmly.
"Take care of this place. Tell Xia Po tomorrow morning that his master has died of old age and ask him to come see me."