Fu Jiuqu turned his back to the door. Amidst Zhang Xun's heart-rending yells, he slowly stretched out his hand and closed the door he had kicked open.

His face was expressionless, calm and indifferent, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and his slender fingers slowly touched the sword at his waist.

Zhang Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, watched his movements, and sneered.

He thought it was a life-and-death fight, but unexpectedly, Fu Jiuqu slowly took off his sword and threw it in front of Xin Yi. He looked at her silently, drank the half cup of cold tea that Xin Yi had left on the wooden cabinet and drank it in one gulp.

He moved slightly, looked at him and said calmly:

"Come."

Zhang Xun saw him taking Xinyi's cup and drinking Xinyi's tea as naturally as if he were at home, and his burning jealousy almost drove him crazy.

"Okay. Either you will die today or I will live."

Zhang Xunzong stepped forward as fast as lightning. Fu Jiuqu moved his arms slightly, but did not avoid it.

An old fist hit him hard in the chest——

"Fight back."

Men have a strange sense of self-esteem in front of women. Zhang Xun didn't see Fu Jiuqu fight back, so he didn't feel victorious. He looked at Fu Jiuqu's calm brows and handsome face with irritation, unreasonable jealousy and unreasonable hatred, and his black eyes were filled with anger.

It was so irritated that it turned red all over, and the veins on his forehead swelled.

Another punch, another hard blow.

"Fu Jiuqu!" Seeing that Fu Jiuqu still had no intention of fighting back, Xin Yi shouted excitedly, warning him of the danger.

Fu Jiuqu did not move, staring at Zhang Xun with cold eyes.

"Why don't you fight back? Why? Show your integrity, or do you think I can forgive you?" Zhang Xun panted rapidly, his anger not calmed down by punching Fu Jiuqu twice.

On the contrary, he felt humiliated.

The humiliation is even worse.

"Back then, you and I took the exam together in the Youke (Martial Arts Examination). You were a disciple of Di Qing and the king of Guangling County. I was a commoner. I was not as good as you in archery, horse riding, and archery. But I was not as good as you in military writing. That was me.

There is no good teacher, no good background. Do you really think that I am inferior to you? In your heart, I am not your brother, I am still a commoner, so you dare to insult me ​​like this, right or wrong..."

Fu Jiuqu looked at him deeply, closed his eyes and did not answer.

He had nothing to say.

Ashamed in my heart.

In Zhang Xun's view, he was dismissive and disdainful of himself.

"Don't think that if you don't fight back, I will show mercy. From today on, we are dead as brothers..."

Zhang Xun's roar, gnashing his teeth, was particularly ferocious.

The gentle breeze outside the window was warm, and the Wuzhang River was desolate.

Zhang Xun swept forward with his fists and kicks, attacking his heart with fierce fire. He was extremely fierce and showed no restraint, as if he had used up all his strength...

Bang! The sound of fists entering flesh fell in Xin Yi's ears.

Heart-pounding.

Fu Jiuqu's body flew out under Zhang Xun's relentless blow and hit the door panel hard. The tightly closed door fell to the ground. He fell on the door panel and slid out a foot along with the door panel before he stopped.

Down.

"Brother Ninth!"

Xin Yi roared with red eyes, and rushed toward Fu Jiuqu like a bird flying into the forest. He knelt down in front of him, held his face, and wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth.

"Are you stupid? Why didn't he fight back when he hit you? We were not wrong. You didn't do anything sorry for him. He died and you took care of his parents, wife and children. What's wrong with you... Even if it's wrong, it's still my fault

, I seduced you first..."

"You step back."

"Brother Ninth."

Fu Jiuqu slowly raised his head. The bright red blood on the corners of his lips made his handsome face look even more inexplicably pale. But when he saw Xin Yi's worried expression, he actually smiled at her.

"Don't worry. I'll be fine."

How could it be okay?

He is a mentally ill patient.

Xin Yi spread his hands in front of Fu Jiuqu, and turned around to face Zhang Xun with his hair disheveled. His black eyes were as cold as autumn mist, and his throat was as hoarse as a throat.

"I was the one who seduced him. If you have any grudges or grudges, come to me."

Zhang Xun's red eyes revealed a sneer, and he spoke every word carefully.

"Treacherous husbands, adulterous women, all deserve to die!"

Xin Yi looked at the scratches and redness on Zhang Xun's face, gritted his teeth, and slowly clenched his fists.

"It's you who deserve to die! Zhang Xun, I'm the woman you don't want. Everyone in Bianjing knows that you despise me and hate me. I'm just the one you don't want. It's a big joke that everyone in Bianjing knows. What qualifications do you have to dislike me?"

If I want to come back, I have to come back?"

"You are my wife. I have the final say whether I want you or not."

"Bah!" Xin Yi spat, looking at him coldly, still protecting Fu Jiuqu, as if he wanted to fight Zhang Xun.

"Even if I die, it won't be your turn to have the final say."

"Get out of the way!" Zhang Xun roared.

Xin Yi felt suffocated.

She is a little afraid of Zhang Xun, not only because he is tall and burly, but also because he is second in martial arts. No matter how strong she is, how can she be the opponent of the best martial artist in the world?

She doesn't feel ashamed if she can't defeat Zhang Xun.

It would be shameful if her man allowed Zhang Xun to bully her.

"Don't let..."

Xin Yi did not hesitate, and shouted back in a hoarse voice, just as he had just fought, not retreating an inch, and even assumed a posture of a fight to the death.

"Idiot..." Fu Jiuqu stood up slowly, half-hugged Xin Yi in his arms with one hand, and patted her back gently as if coaxing a child. Seeing that her clothes were in pieces, he pulled the piece away

Wrapping her in a big cloak, he picked her up and sat her on a chair. He rubbed her red and swollen cheeks, his eyes were calm and gentle.

"Sit back and watch, Brother Ninth will avenge you."

Xin Yi was startled.

He looked calm and didn't look like he was going to fight.

What does this mean?

Fu Jiuqu said calmly: "He shouldn't hit you."

Xin Yi followed him with his eyes and saw Fu Jiuqu slowly getting up and facing Zhang Xun. An icy chill gradually formed on his calm face. He gently wiped the blood from the corners of his lips with his fingers, and the emerald green finger was stained with vermilion.

"My love for my concubine..." Zhang Xun took two steps towards him, "Do you really think I'm dead?"

Fu Jiuqu didn't reply to his words, and said coldly: "I gave you three punches just now because I owe you. Now, what I want to get back is what you owe her."

Zhang Xun sneered: "Why do you come to collect debts for her? Who are you to her?"

Fu Jiuqu's eyebrows darkened, "Because I like her. I, Fu Jiuqu, love this woman to the point of my heart, and I won't tolerate anyone else's interference with her."

"Hahahahaha." Zhang Xun let out a wild and painful laugh, "You haven't been with women for many years, can't you tell a childish woman? You are really stupid. She is my wife, don't let me get involved

Not at all? She has been mine for a long time. Before you, I was so tired of sleeping with her, but you picked up my old shoes and used them as treasures..."

Bang!

A dull sound passed through his ears, and Fu Jiuqu stepped forward and kicked Zhang Xun hard in the heart.

Before Zhang Xun finished speaking, there was only a cry of pain and a scream.

"What kind of hero do you think you are when you attack me secretly? You're a coward!"
Chapter completed!