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Bu Yuntian's heart trembled a little from his gaze. The force in his hand loosened and pulled the sword out, causing blood to spurt out from Jiang You's body. This time, Bu Yuntian's reaction speed was really fast, otherwise, blood would have splashed onto his clothes.

Without the support of his sword, coupled with the fact that he had lost a lot of blood, Jiang Yu fell onto the ground. He also conveniently placed the sword on the corner of the four-legged table.

Even if Bu Yuntian didn't kill him, he would still die if he were to use this kind of force against him.

Jiang Yu also didn't expect that everything he had arranged would be destroyed on the square shaped immortal table that he had placed in the main hall. That table was made of thousands of years old sandalwood, and it would not rot even after ten thousand years. It was like an egg hitting a rock when he crashed into it.

There was a secret that no one knew, not even his closest wife of the day. His heart was on the right side, different from the rest of the world.

Therefore, he wasn't afraid of those assassinations. According to normal people's logic, a knife should be stabbed to the left side of him. However, the wound on his left side was like a wound that could only be healed for a few days. He only dared to tease Bu Yuntian like this because he was an Upper Sky user. He would only be injured if they tried to break him up without much harm.

But I didn't expect that the heavens always liked to joke with you.

This time, the impact was not light. The stable square table was slightly moved, and traces of scarlet remained at the corners.

Jiang Feng fainted, either from the pain or from being knocked out. However, when he laid on the ground and closed his eyes, Bu Yuntian's eyes were filled with hatred and nostalgia that he would never forget in this life.

Bu Yuntian did not regret killing Jiang Feng. He was just a bit emotional, a bit depressed, and a bit regretful.

He felt that everything was unsatisfactory, and was depressed about how he had seen the ugliest side of the human heart as soon as he had entered the Jianghu. He regretted that he didn't know anyone well back then, and fortunately, he didn't make any big mistakes. Otherwise, even he would have hated himself.

Bu Yuntian lowered his hand as blood dripped down the tip of the sword and dripped onto the ground. The blood was no longer warm and was a little cold.

Bu Yuntian seemed to have returned to a few months ago. At that time, he didn't know anything and it was too late for anything to happen.

At that time, the famine in Jinzhou City had not spread to every corner of the city, and on the surface, it seemed to be a prosperous city.

At that time, he had been wrong to believe that someone was injured by his father's enemy, and he had been holding onto his wound as he wandered around the streets of Jinzhou City.

Perhaps he had been too obvious — a seriously injured person.

"Young Hero is not feeling well, but look, I'm going to the city too. If Young Hero doesn't mind, then come up and sit with me. I'll take you for a ride. Once we're in the city, Young Hero can leave." At that time, Jiang Yu really wanted to make a friend with Bu Yuntian. Or perhaps he wanted to make a friend of Bu Yuntian from the first time he saw him.

However, at that time, Bu Yuntian did not have any help in the city and he had to leave his hometown.

Immediately after, he agreed and sat in Jiang Hu's carriage. Since the two of them were not too far apart in age and had other plans, in this small carriage, they didn't feel awkward about it.