"Let me introduce myself. I'm the 14th head of the Muramasa family, Muramasa Yoshiko. Perhaps you don't know me, but my useless brother, Muramasa Haoyue, died in the hands of your subordinates."
Muramasa Yoshiko smiled and bowed to Ye Xuan, appearing gentle and polite.
At this moment!
Ye Xuan put his hands behind his back and looked at Muramasa Yoshiko indifferently. A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said calmly, "In order to take back the Muramasa Demon Blade, you Japanese can be said to be unscrupulous. Even Xia Qingzhu was subdued by you. I have to say that your methods are indeed much better than your brother's."
"Mr. Ye, you flatter us because I know that we are no match for you at all. We can only use some shameless methods to take back the Muramasa Demon Blade. As for Xia Qingzhu, we only promised her that we would help her Xia family rise again in Xia Country. As for the exchange, it's naturally your life," Muramasa Yoshiko said with a smile.
"How can you be so sure that a mere cup of poisonous wine can make me wait for death?" Ye Xuan's expression was still calm.
"Lover's Tears is the world's most poisonous poison, and it's also an absolute poison passed down from generation to generation in my Muramasa family. In the past thousand years, countless peerless experts have died under this absolute poison. Even if Mr. Ye's cultivation is unparalleled, in the face of this world's most poisonous poison, you can only turn into a pool of blood and die."
"Mr. Ye, I have to say that you're too arrogant. If you were ruthless enough to kill Xia Qingzhu and throw away this cup of poisonous wine, we would turn around and leave. From then on, we would never dare to dream of taking back the Muramasa Demon Blade. Unfortunately, you didn't harden your heart in the end. This is also destined for you to die today."
Muramasa Yoshiko smiled sweetly. She was really proud and had great confidence in 'Lover's Tears' because this kind of poison in the world was incurable. She had never heard of anyone who could survive.
Buzz!
Suddenly.
Without waiting for Muramasa Yoshiko to react, Ye Xuan took a step forward, and the surrounding void exploded. A jade-like palm quietly grabbed Muramasa Yoshiko's neck and directly lifted her into the air.
Cluck! Cluck! Cluck!
Ye Xuan's fingers tightened slightly. Muramasa Yoshiko's neck twisted strangely, and a strange sound came from her throat. She had difficulty breathing, and her eyes widened in fear. She looked at Ye Xuan with a horrified expression.
"No … Impossible … You … How can you use Neixi …?" Muramasa Yoshiko screamed in horror, her hands and feet struggling in the air.
"Even the Nine Yin Sunflower Water can't harm my half-immortal body, let alone the poison of the mortal world. You can die in peace!"
Ye Xuan smiled sinisterly, and a terrifying force came from his palm. Muramasa Yoshiko's neck was broken, and she died.
Bang!
Ye Xuan casually tossed the woman's corpse to the ground as his cold voice rang out.
"Beichen, kill them all. Leave no one alive."
"This subordinate obeys!"
A cruel sneer was heard. At some point, Gu Beichen quietly appeared behind Ye Xuan with a blood-red long sword in his hand. Like a ferocious tiger entering a flock of sheep, he charged towards the black-clothed samurais with a bloodthirsty and violent aura.
The blood-red sword flew through the air, and the killing was silent. Only a large amount of blood soaked the wedding banquet. Dozens of samurais in black fled in a sorry state. However, under Gu Beichen's terrifying killing, these samurais helplessly realized that they could not escape at all. They could only become lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
At this moment!
Ye Xuan's expression was cold and ruthless. The blood-red light around him slowly bloomed. He was silently watching Xia Qingzhu. Xia Tiejun had already knelt on the ground, his legs weak. His eyes were filled with despair.
"Nephew … Nephew Ye … It's all because these Japanese forced us … Spare … Spare our lives." Xia Tiejun begged loudly, deeply afraid that Ye Xuan would kill them both here.
"Ye Xuan, if you want to kill me, then kill me. To be able to die in your hands, Qingzhu has no regrets." Xia Qingzhu had a smile on her face. There wasn't the slightest bit of fear on her face as she quietly looked at Ye Xuan.
"Sir, if you can't bear to do it, let me do it."
Gu Beichen strode over. The blood-red sword in his hand was already stained with blood. The so-called Japanese samurais were all slaughtered by him. However, Gu Beichen also knew that Ye Xuan could not bear to kill his lover of the past.
"Back off."
Ye Xuan said softly. Gu Beichen was stunned, but he still retreated behind Ye Xuan. However, disappointment appeared in his eyes. It seemed that Ye Xuan still had feelings for this woman and intended to spare their lives.
At this moment!
The killing intent around Ye Xuan disappeared without a trace. His eyes were slightly unfocused as he walked slowly towards Xia Qingzhu. A trace of love that he had never had before appeared in his eyes.
"Qingzhu, did you know that when I was young, my biggest dream was to personally put on your wedding dress for you and let you grow old with me and live happily for the rest of our lives?"
Ye Xuan gently stroked Xia Qingzhu's hair. His eyes were filled with love. It was as if he had returned to those youthful days and was caressing Xia Qingzhu's soft hair just like now.
Looking at Ye Xuan's loving gaze, Xia Qingzhu's heart ached. Memories of their childhood together surfaced in her mind. At this moment, she suddenly hugged Ye Xuan. A line of clear tears flowed from her eyes, wetting Ye Xuan's clothes.
"Big Brother Ye Xuan, I've let you down. I really know that I was wrong. Can you forgive Qingzhu and let us return to the past?"
A trace of sadness and self-mockery quietly flashed across Ye Xuan's eyes. His thoughts drifted as memories hidden in his mind surfaced.
That year, a young man and a young woman sat on a haystack in autumn and swore to the heavens.
"Big Brother Ye Xuan, Qingzhu will definitely marry you when she grows up. Will you marry Qingzhu?"
"Yes, I definitely will. As long as Qingzhu doesn't leave me, I, Ye Xuan, swear to the heavens that I will definitely marry you."
Childhood sweethearts, innocent childhood sweethearts. A young man and a young woman played and chased each other into the distance. This was a memory that Ye Xuan would never forget.
His thoughts turned. It was as if he was in front of him.
Ye Xuan slowly stroked Xia Qingzhu's cheek. Xia Qingzhu's exquisite face seemed to have turned into a young girl of the past. It made his eyes blurry and wet.
Crack!
Suddenly!
The sound of bones breaking could be heard. A jade-like hand was wrapped around Xia Qingzhu's neck. Large amounts of blood flowed from Xia Qingzhu's mouth. Her eyes were unfocused as she stared blankly at the man in front of her. She was unable to speak for a long time.
"Wh … Why?"
Blood continued to flow from the corners of Xia Qingzhu's mouth, soaking her pure white wedding gown into a beautiful and mournful color. Even at the moment of her death, she could not believe that Ye Xuan would be so heartless as to personally end her life.
"Xia Qingzhu, do you still remember? That year at Jiangnan Hospital, when I was seriously ill and on the verge of death, you also shed a tear. Then, you resolutely left my side. From that moment on, I knew that this so-called love was only my own wishful thinking. You, Xia Qingzhu, have always placed your own interests above all else."
Ye Xuan's eyes, which had been filled with love, gradually turned cold. When his eyes opened and closed, they were filled with ruthlessness and mercilessness.
"Today, you were able to kill me with poisoned wine in exchange for a chance for the Xia family to rise again because you knew that even if you failed, I, Ye Xuan, would not kill you for the sake of our past relationship."
Ye Xuan's lips curled into a sinister smile as he said this. His voice was cold and harsh as he said, "However, you don't understand me at all. You really don't understand me. I'm no longer the green and tender youth of the past. The so-called bonds of love are nothing but a joke in my eyes."
"Ever since you left that year, the young girl I loved was already dead. Now, you're just a stranger in my eyes."
Crack!
Ye Xuan broke Xia Qingzhu's neck with a smile, causing her body to gradually turn cold. However, her eyes were wide open as she died, filled with great unwillingness and confusion. Even at the moment of her death, she could not believe that Ye Xuan would kill her with his own hands.
Bang!
Ye Xuan threw Xia Qingzhu's body to the ground as if he was throwing away trash. He looked at Xia Qingzhu's body indifferently and said in a calm voice, "Bury my once ignorant love, and bury the last bit of affection between you and me. You can rest in peace."
"My daughter!"
Xia Tiejun cried out loudly as he watched Xia Qingzhu die tragically at Ye Xuan's hands. Gu Beichen stared at the scene in front of him in a daze. His eyes were filled with horror. He had never thought that Ye Xuan would be so vicious and merciless.
"With one thought, there is love in all rivers and mountains. With one thought, there is no love in the world. With one thought, there is no love in the world. Fate comes and goes. Let all of this disappear with the wind!"
Ye Xuan strolled into the distance. His voice was calm and filled with vicissitudes of life. This caused Gu Beichen to quickly regain his senses. He stared blankly at Ye Xuan's back and asked in a trembling voice, "Sir … Sir … Xia … Xia Tiejun?"
"Send the father and daughter to hell together."
As Ye Xuan's calm voice sounded, his back gradually disappeared from Gu Beichen's sight.
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