Chapter 67

Ruiwen suddenly sat up, panting. Her eyes were wide open and her pupils shrank. Tension and uneasiness filled my heart.

"Xiao Feng..." Her eyes whirled around, and Ruiwen, who had not yet fully recovered from her lethargy, seemed to suddenly think of something.

She stumbled out of bed and got up in a panic and looked around the strange room.

"Hotel?"

Ruiwen wriggled under the dry pale thin lips, she slightly squint eyes, thinking about what happened during this period of time.

Ye Feng risked her life to break into xinjide's residence, and both of them were trapped in the underground passage where xinjid released the biological bomb curtain. She abandoned Kendo again

Self abandoned Kendo? Ruiwen's heart is like a knife. She looks at the round table in the room. Her sword of Rune lies quietly on the table.

Mood ups and downs, Ruiwen stumbled to the table. She picked up the sword of Rune on the table, and found a yellow letter paper under it.

"Xiao Feng is not dead..." Heart a jump, Ruiwen nervously picked up the letter. Hands shaking, she slowly opened the folded letter.

After reading the letter, Ruiwen's eyes suddenly filled with water mist. This letter was written by Ye Feng before he left. It was also written by Ye Feng.

The letter said that Ye Feng did not give up on the day when they were trapped in the underground passage waiting to be turned into corpse water. In order to protect Ruiwen, Ye Feng inhaled excessive poisonous gas, and her whole body was infected with dark green toxin. He accidentally opened the transmission door and took Ruiwen out to find a hotel. Unfortunately, the poison gas in Ye Feng's body has been immersed in the internal organs. In order to prevent infection to Ruiwen, he left alone.

Ruiwen broke down the letter into a ball and held it in her hand. Her heart was full of sadness and despair.

"Hingid..." Ruiwen's choking voice was full of hoarse voice, and her anger poured into her heart.

In her opinion, Ye Feng is probably in danger. She killed Ye Feng's parents and indirectly killed Ye Feng. The more she thought about it, the more guilty she felt.

Under the anger, the sword spirit in Ruiwen's body is released quietly. Feeling the sword Qi in her body, Ruiwen was surprised at first and then happy again.

"I didn't expect that hingid's potion and my self abandoned sword Qi offset each other, but let me recover my strength..."

Ruiwen gently stroked the sword and murmured.

"Hingid I will kill you to avenge my brother

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The leaves are withered and gone with the wind. Maple leaves, floating this life.

Yasso sat on the top of the maple tree and played his flute. The flute is low and melodious, accompanied by the rustling autumn wind, with a trace of desolation.

Maybe the clothes were too thin. Yasuo tightened the blue coat. Looking at the eastern sky, a ray of pale gold light faintly floated before his eyes.

How many nights has this been his wandering? Yasso breathed out his turbid breath and watched the sun rise slowly in his eyes.

"Today is the last day of autumn. After today, we can't see the beautiful red maple dancing, Ruiwen..."

Aso took up his flute and looked into the courtyard by the tree. This is hingid's residence. He has a hunch that Ruiwen will come to find him today.

However, the feud between Ruiwen and singid can't affect Yasuo's revenge on Ruiwen. He took out his flute and began to play a sad tune again.

He quietly enjoyed the last trace of autumn. If he could wait for that person, it would be more beautiful

The brilliant golden light gradually began to shine on the whole land, dispelling the cold of the night. However, in the autumn wind blowing, the sun and the wind soften each other, with a sense of cool into each creature's body and mind.

The sun shines through the red maple leaves and falls into the shadow of the maple tree. This enchanting and beautiful scene is really fascinating.

Ruiwen stood quietly outside the gate of hingid mansion. A red maple fell from the branch and fell on her shoulder.

This scene reminds her of the days when he and Ye Feng were in the red maple forest, and a gentle smile appeared on her face.

However, it's not the time to recall. Ruiwen comes here before dawn, not to enjoy the scenery in front of hingid's house.

She came to avenge her brother!

Thinking of this, Ruiwen's eyes flashed a cold light, and her right hand took out the sword of Rune on her back.

Although it's a broken sword, killing hingid is enough!

As soon as she stepped into the door, a bone chilling chill came to her. Ruiwen looks puzzled and looks at the maple outside the door, but she doesn't notice anything.

It's supposed to be the illusion of being too nervous, right? Ruiwen no longer investigated the chill just now, and walked towards hingid's house.

However, after Ruiwen left the front yard, Yasuo's figure gradually emerged on the treetops. Yasuo leaned against the tree trunk, looking at the direction of Ruiwen's departure, lost in thought.

On the way to hingid's house, from time to time, soldiers from noxious patrol back and forth. But in the eyes of Ruiwen, a former assassin and general, she is simply fragile. She easily knocked out all the soldiers and threw them into the grass.

The reason why she didn't kill them was that Ruiwen didn't want to add more sin to herself. It's not her intention to let more people die because of her resentment with hingid.To be able to avoid killing innocent people is her own way of salvation. Although this is insignificant compared with her previous crimes, she can only slowly use this life to repay.

Unknowingly, Ruiwen will come to the front of the house, she can feel the breath of cinjid in this room.

After all these years, she finally arrived at the new moment

If it was not for hingid, she would not be reduced to self exile and constantly seek the road of salvation. Ruiwen coldly looked at the room, killing in the heart.

For the sake of the pure norhusian concept in my heart For the sake of Xiaofeng In order to cut off the past of me

Hingid You must die!

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"Tick tick tick"!

The bright red blood has not dried up yet, dripping from the broken sword of runes.

Looking at the corpse of hingid, a trace of complicated emotion flashed through Ruiwen's eyes. Over the years, she has lived in a fear of singid, not of his own strength, but of his means.

Over the years, she has been running away from the past. To this day, she no longer evades and says goodbye to her past self in her own way.

Ruiwen breathed a long sigh of relief. She felt like a prisoner who had broken free from the shackles and escaped from the cage. From today on, she can live a better life.

Looking at the open door, the beautiful maple tree is constantly blowing in the wind, making a rustling sound.

However, at this time, the red maple leaves are falling at this moment, and a flurry of flute sound is supported by the maple leaves and comes to Ruiwen's side. The sound of the flute is like the cuckoo crying blood, bleak and desolate, with the sadness and injury of the master of the flute sound, crossing the boundaries of time and space, telling.

After hearing the flute sound, Ruiwen picks up the complicated mood after hingide, and the heartstrings that just relaxed are tense again.

The feeling of shame can't help but rush into Ruiwen's heart.

Ruiwen looks at the bloody Rune sword blade. Somehow, she seems to see countless ghosts who died of the sword blade gushing out with the sound of the flute. Blood stained people stretched out their dry hands to her, as if calling her to hell.

Ruiwen shook her head, her eyes again recovered as usual, indifferent as autumn wind, with a trace of cool. She walked out of the house slowly and looked at Yasso, who was playing flute on the maple tree.

If there is anyone who also practices the sword of wind, and is very interested in her. So there's no one else but Yasso, who was expelled from Ionia 19 years ago.

It seems that he has found out the truth and that she is the one who set him up. I didn't expect that just as she was ready to put everything down, she met a debt collector again. Ruiwen shook her head with a bitter smile.

Ruiwen suddenly has a feeling of relief. Maybe dying under Yasuo's sword is the best ending for her. However, she will try her best to appreciate the swordsmanship of Yasuo, who is famous for her strong wind swordsman, for the sword meaning of wind that she has learned in her whole life.

Staring at meeting, Ruiwen murmured: "Yasuo." The voice was so low that only she could hear it.

But it was such a subtle sound that Yasso slowly opened his closed eyes and squinted at Ruiwen.

Ruiwen on the eyes of Yasuo, pursed her mouth and gently smile. She stepped forward and strode towards Yasso. The hood on his head was lifted and his coat waved in the air. The coat was flying wildly in the air.

The wind gradually raised the red maple and dust on the ground. Pieces of red maple fluttered between Yasuo and Ruiwen, and their hair was dancing with the wind.

The meeting of fate, both standing on the top of the wind, who will laugh to the end?

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