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The waiter replied: "The head of the Mu family seems to be escaping from afar and there is nowhere to be found. The young master of the Mu family heard that he died in a melee."

"Ah!" Mu Wanqing exclaimed, and two lines of clear tears immediately fell.

"Alas, we actually have an old relationship with the Mu family. This time we were here to visit relatives." Ou Chuyang gave the waiter a handful of crystal stones, "Since the matter has come to this point, we will rest for a night and leave tomorrow. Please do not make any public comments about this matter."

"Don't worry, sir, sir, please pay attention." The waiter quickly stuffed the crystal into his arms and nodded quickly.

Close the door, Ou Chuyang gently hugged Mu Wanqing into her arms, slowly patted her weak shoulders that could not help but thrust, and said softly: "Cry, cry, cry quickly, then wipe away the tears, draw the sword to take revenge."

Mu Wanqing threw herself into Ou Chuyang's arms and burst into tears. At this moment, Mu Wanqing was no longer a proud, lonely, resolute and decisive genius swordsman, but like an ordinary girl with a broken family and lonely helplessness.

Although her father did not give up everything to save her mother, he never reduced his love for her. Although he wanted her to marry into the He family for the sake of the safety of the Mu family, he actually did not force her. Although her younger brother Mu Chenyu and she were not the same mother, they respected her since childhood and never disobeyed her.

But suddenly, his father Mu Haoran's whereabouts are unknown and his life and death are uncertain. His younger brother Mu Chenyu died young and died under the sword of his enemy. And Mu Wanqing's earnest expectations for the past period of time have gone into vanish with the entire Mu family.

Unprecedented sorrow, hatred and despair teared Mu Wanqing's weakest heart, making her feel in pain, and she cried into tears.

...

For three days, Mu Wanqing was unable to think about food and food, and she kept crying. Her beautiful eyes were red and swollen, and her slender waist was cleared a little. Ou Chuyang waited by her side in an endless step, constantly comforting her. Mu Wanqing was tired of crying, so she coaxed her to sleep for a while, and occasionally sent sword energy to protect her heart and prevent her from being sad and excessively damaging her body.

...

Three days later, Mu Wanqing stopped crying and carefully dressed up. Then she changed into a mourning dress, picked up the "Chuxue" sword, and said, "Let's go."

"Okay." Ou Chuyang opened the door and strode out.

It's time to kill someone.

That night, the original Mu Mansion and the current Grand Prince Deng’s Mansion were brightly lit.

Deng Bingwen was drinking and reconciling with two concubines who were flirting with each other in the inner house.

Suddenly a cold wind blew, the candlelight flashed, and two figures suddenly appeared in the room.

Deng Bingwen, who was drunk and blurred, saw Mu Wanqing at first sight, smiled and teased, "Where did the little beauty come from? She is quite handsome? It turns out that 'women should be pretty and filial,' Come on, come here and have a drink with me."

Deng Bingwen was already drunk, and he didn't even notice that Ou Chuyang had put down his two concubines around him.

"Deng Bingwen, open your dog's eyes and see who I am!" Mu Wanqing picked up a cup of hot tea and splashed Deng Bingwen's face.

As the hot tea was excited, Deng Bingwen woke up a little, and he was confused and recognized Mu Wanqing, and was shocked, "Mu Wanqing?"

Mu Wanqing drew her sword in her hand with a "crown" sound and shouted: "Just know, so that you won't be a fool."

"Come here!" Deng Bingwen shouted, touched his hands twice, but couldn't find his sword.

"Stop calling, no one can hear your screams." Ou Chuyang smiled coldly. The lot of troubles he bought from Ning Yizhi's hand came in handy. He had already been knocked down by all the experts in the guards in Deng Bingwen's mansion.

Deng Bingwen turned around and saw Ou Chuyang, and immediately scolded: "You...you are Ou Chuyang, you are not dead yet..."

"Diet to the point of death, my mouth is not clean, hum!" Ou Chuyang shook his hand and knocked down Deng Bingwen's teeth.

"You..." Deng Bingwen was shocked and angry. He didn't avoid Ou Chuyang's slap.

"I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense to you, hurry up and die and ask Deng Bingwen to pick up your father together." Ou Chuyang used a sword to pass through Deng Bingwen's shoulder and nailed him to the wine table.

"Ah!" Deng Bingwen screamed, and woke up from his wine. He quickly began to beg for mercy, "Don't kill me, listen to me..."

"Today, I will ask you to pay for Chenyu's life!" Mu Wanqing said without hesitation, and his sword fell down and cut off Deng Bingwen's head.

...

"Ah! It hurts so much! Bingwen..." A roar came from the head of the Deng family's mansion, shaking the house, "Go quickly! Go for me. Even if you dig three feet of the ground, you will still catch the thief. I will peel him alive!"

The Deng family worshipped the guest masters and servants came out all over the nest, running to the west and searching for the murderer.

At the gate of the city, the onlookers looked at the fierce Deng family horse team rushing out in fear, and they all whispered:

"It's so scary... They are so fierce that they seem to choose someone to eat. What's wrong?"

"Shh--Speak quietly. Brother, you don't know yet. Deng Bingwen, the eldest son of the Deng family, was chopped off his head last night. He was found in the early morning, but his head disappeared."

"Ah! This is really amazing. Who did it?"

"Who knows? The Deng family joined forces with the Yundu Sword Sect to destroy the Mu family last year. I guess they came to take revenge."

"Is it a member of the Mu family? Didn't it mean that there is only one Mu Haoran left in the Mu family? Is there no whereabouts? I'll take revenge so soon?"

"Did you forget Mu Wanqing, the daughter of the Mu family? She was the first genius master of the younger generation in Ningbei area back then. Maybe she returned from studying the arts and avenged the Mu family."

"Oh, yes, yes, I almost forgot if you don't mention it. But no matter how powerful she is, she can't beat the entire Deng family."

"Who knows? Maybe she married a very powerful man outside, or maybe she hired a senior from the master to help her get revenge."

"What do you care about him? We can't even care about Lord Sword Master. They kill them, we live our little life, and they have nothing to do with each other. Hurry up, you can go into the city. We sell the vegetables and go home to get married. It's important to do it."

"Isn't it that your wife just gave birth to a big fat boy?"

"Of course my son has to have a few more. If he hits a good life and opens the sword gate, even if we can't be the sword master in this life, it's okay to be the sword master's father."

"Haha, you think pretty well. The Sword Master is a master of all kinds. If you have the ability to give birth to ten thousand sons, then you might be his father once."

...

Among the crowds entering the city, there were famous young women wearing heavy filial piety and a handsome young man, and they quietly flocked into the city with the crowd. Of course, Mu Wanqing and Ou Chuyang.

The Deng family searched everywhere, focusing on important roads outside the city and passages to leave the city. The investigation of those who entered the city was the most relaxed. No one could have thought that the murderer would dare to come into the city with a swagger after killing the eldest son of the Deng family.
Chapter completed!