Chapter 917 Extra of Song Wuxia (3)

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Xuanhu was stunned for a long time, and then he asked in a daze: "How many people...have you killed?"

Along the way he came, there was a river of blood and there was not a single living person.

"How many people have been killed...I don't even remember." Song Wuxia threw away the handkerchief and gently patted her back with his hand behind Fengguang, trying to help her sleep. He said, "Those people are too Noisy, everyone should be quiet when Fengguang is sleeping."

Yi Ren, who was hiding behind Baili Mo, murmured: "You are crazy..."

"I remember you." Song Wuxia raised his eyes slightly, and because he was afraid of waking up the people in his arms, his voice was low and hoarse, "Your name is Yi Ren, and you are the maid of the East Palace."

After Yi Ren paused, Baili Mo had completely blocked her behind him, "Song Wuxia, if anything happens, come to me. Don't attack Yi Ren."

"Feng Guang said she's a nice girl." Song Wuxia ignored Baili Mo who was yelling, but smiled at the beautiful woman. The smile on his pale face had a strange and coquettish look, " But Feng Guang also said that she hates Baili Mo very much, Yiren, you should die first. If you die, maybe Baili Mo will be in pain."

As he whispered, Yiren's heart trembled. For a moment, she thought about just obeying his words, picked up a knife from the ground, and stabbed it into her body.

Baili Mo said loudly: "Song Wuxia! Don't even think about touching a hair on my face!"

"Oh?" Song Wuxia blinked innocently, "With only the royal robe left, do you still have the right to make noise here?"

Baili Mo didn't say anything and couldn't say anything. Song Wuxia was right. No one present was his opponent.

Xuanhu knew in his heart that if he didn't do something, they wouldn't be able to leave alive. He took a step forward and said, "Sir Song, if I say that there is a way to change Miss Xia's death, are you willing to give it a try?"

"What did you say?" Song Wuxia's empty eyes suddenly became focused. He looked towards Xuan Hu, and there was endless pressure in his eyes.

Xuanhu said: "I can use a forbidden technique to send you back ten years ago, but this is a forbidden technique. I don't know whether it can succeed, and your body will also suffer great pain. Maybe...maybe it will also be... But this is the way to prevent everything from happening, and it is also the only way to save Miss Xia, are you willing to give it a try?"

He had no reason to refuse.

No one knew what kind of pain Song Wuxia endured. When he appeared on the streets of the Imperial City ten years ago, the bustling street scene made him slightly dazed, because not long ago, he killed all the people here. .

He was standing on a busy street when a girl in red holding a puppy bumped into his arms, and the girl fell to the ground with a plop.

"You didn't know how to help me when I fell..." the six-year-old girl complained loudly, "Are you made of stone!?"

The tone of speaking...

Song Wuxia's eyes were lowered. He watched the little girl get up from the ground, patting the dust on her skirt, and then watched her hold the puppy in her arms. Then, he saw her glaring at him. "Why are you staring at me?"

He said: "You look good."

"That's natural." The girl nodded generously in agreement, and the puppy in her arms barked at him a few times.

He knelt down and looked level with her, "Where are you taking this dog?