Chapter 179: Poisonous Scorpion Turbidity Qing'er
Under the leadership of Wen Tong, Nian Xiaojiao and his party rushed back to Yang's Mansion in a hurry, and heard Yang's shouts of crying and grabbing the ground from afar. Suddenly, Nian Xiaojiao's face became extremely ugly, and she grunted in her heart, as if a bottomless deep pool had fallen into a big pebble, and it had been falling down, falling into a bottomless black hole.
Nian Xiaojiao secretly used her true qi, accelerated the pace of progress, and in a flash, she entered the Yang Mansion like a bolt of lightning.
As far as the eye could see, more than a dozen corpses covered by white cloths, blood mottled through the white cloth, forming a dazzling red in the sun.
"Madam, it's me who can't stand you, I can't stand you."
The thin figure of the city lord of Yang Kecheng was also among them, crawling on a corpse and crying bitterly, but Nian Xiaojiao looked disgusted, one because of the blood-stained flowers that bloomed all over the ground, and the other because of Yang Kecheng's dry howl without tears.
She didn't know what role City Lord Yang played in this accident, but she smelled some shamelessness in City Lord Yang's superficial sadness.
"Yang City Lord ......"
As soon as the three words of Nian Xiaojiao came out, he couldn't help the turbidity churning in his stomach, and he vomited sideways, and looked at Yang Knock, who was performing sadly, and Yang Knock, who was doing this, was even more stunned in Nian Xiaojiao's eyes. She didn't vomit with blood all over the ground, but she vomited when she looked at Yang Bang's disgusting and contrived appearance, which shows that Yang Bangqi's acting skills are really clumsy for all to see.
"I'm sorry, there are dirty eyes, I can't help it."
Nian Xiaojiao wiped her mouth with the handkerchief handed over by Qing Yu, and wiped it carefully and thoroughly from side to side.
Nian Xiaojiao gave Blade Shadow a look, and Blade Shadow stepped forward to check it with interest. lifted the white cloth, and as Wen Tong said, they were all female corpses. Each of their heads was beaten to pieces beyond recognition, and the death was extremely tragic.
The sun of late spring has begun to be a little scorching, fermenting the sour rot of blood and sweat, and flies and insects are pulled by decay, and they come in swarms.
The living were anxiously chasing away the flies, not knowing whether they had sucked the blood of the dead or the living, and the swollen dark red belly showed that they had won a lot of battles, and they were disgusted to the touch, and even more disgusting to be killed.
Disgusting flies and insects only suck blood, while disgusting humans, in addition to sucking blood......
Waste of human life.
"Girl!"
Shao Yan's deer had a hidden anger in his eyes, and his eyes were red when he looked at Nian Xiaojiao, as if there were two flames burning in his deep eyes. The word girl, screaming through gritted teeth, is to ask, but only to inform.
Nian Xiaojiao felt that the anger had been burned to her throat, and she couldn't say a word, nodding at the deer, a white figure flashed forward, and the city lord Yang who pretended to be a bear was not vain, and his expression was not sad, and he quickly retreated backwards, ready to go up to the courtyard wall to escape.
Speaking of escaping, who is the enemy of the Shadowless Leg Blade?
This person was already holding two knives in his hand and was waiting for him on the courtyard wall: "Did I send you down with a broad knife, or did you consciously jump down?" β
Yang Zhuo's complexion was a little whiter than when he was pretending to be sad just now, but he still didn't believe in evil: "Fuck you, what kind of big-tailed wolf, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in evil, and he can't do anything to you, a little cub who doesn't have any hair." β
"Try?" Blade Shadow stretched out his index finger and hooked it up defiantly, rude and rude, the benevolence, righteousness, etiquette and wisdom that he learned when he was a child were fed to the dog.
Yang knocked into annoyance and shame, rushed forward with a red face, and walked out of the most imposing steps in the past few days, the blade shadow did not fight back, but the figure on the wall retreated and retreated, Yang knocked back and forth, Yang knocked the blow of the car in an instant, because of the lack of the target of the attack, he pounced. Not a single hair of the enemy was hurt, but in the end he fell unsteadily off the courtyard wall, landing right next to a corpse, startling countless flies that were feeding themselves.
"Defeated!"
This is the most elegant way to scold Nian Xiaojiao, such a crepe is learned from Lin Keping, who has read the past and the present, and he said this to Lin Keyin, who has not learned since he was a child.
With the fall of Yang City Lord Yang Knock, the murderous aura in the shadows was less and less, and half of them were people who were small, feeling that this person was vulnerable and had zero destructive power. The other half, Nian Xiaojiao also thought with her toes, it was the old thing's dog legs before and after the saddle, and when she saw such a muddy thing, it was not worth saving, so she secretly ran away.
Nian Xiaojiao is also happy to see such a result, she doesn't want to waste too much energy here, the road ahead, there are still unfinished things waiting for her.
"City Lord Yang, do you feel anything? Your reinforcements have all abandoned you, but what do you have to say? β
"Humph!" Lord Yang twisted his head, leaving Nian Xiaojiao with the back of his head. He twisted in a random direction, and the last man fled.
"You're right, maybe I'll spare you from dying~~"
City Lord Yang's eyes dodged, looking left and right, without focus. I don't know if I'm thinking about whether to die to the end or to know the times as a handsome man.
"City Lord Yang, if you want to speak, I'll listen to it. It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, I guessed seven or eight points before and after. It's just that my patience is limited, so you have to decide quickly. β
"City Lord!" Wen Tong was fortunate to escape with her life because she went out of the house to seek help from Nian Xiaojiao. The city lord screamed loudly, turning a thousand times.
Yang raised his eyes and looked at Wen Tong, the previous hesitation and confusion disappeared in a flash, and he looked up to the sky and roared: "If you want to kill, you have to listen to the Zun, as long as the Immortal Venerable remembers to avenge me." β
"It's a pity, it's a pity~~" Nian Xiaojiao shook her head again and again.
"What's the pity of a cheap life."
"It's a pity that you give up everything for Hongyan, Hongyan is pus. Is it? Turbidity Qing'er! β
Nian Xiaojiao did not miss the surprise in Yang Knock's eyes and the loneliness on Yang Knock's face. If it was just speculation at first, this moment is for sure.
"Miss Nian is really smart!" Candle Qing'er squinted slightly, smiling, unable to see her mood.
"Let me guess again, Wen Tong has someone else, and he has already become a ghost under you."
"Yes, people are dead, and names are just a trick to fool you. However, I didn't kill people, they were so cruel, tsk! Most of my heads are shattered, I can't do it~~ Right, City Lord Yang? β
"Qing'er, you promised to deal with these stupid women, and you will fly with me!" Yang lowered his eyes, his hands clenched into a fist, like a trapped beast, swimming on the edge of mania.
"If you say it casually, you also believe it~~ Yang City Lord, you are really naΓ―ve, hahahaha...... All men in the world are dead, and I can't look down on you! Hahaha! It's ridiculous. β
In the midst of Turbidity Qing'er's sharp laughter, Yang Xiao's anger that he had been holding back for a long time finally broke out, and he held a sharp short blade, using his last strength, towards Turbid Qing'er.
Out of instinct, Turbidity Qing'er held the sword to meet him, Yang Knock obviously saw the sword body, but he didn't dodge or dodge, a long sword, pierced through the chest, and out of the back, Yang Knock opened his eyes wide, staring at Turbid Qing'er.
"Even if ~~ you're a poisonous scorpion. I~only~~ love you. Doomed to death, I choose to die under the sword of ~~ you. β
watched the last glimmer of light in Yang Zhuo's eyes gradually dissipate, and finally opened his eyes hollowly, looking at Turbid Qing'er. Because of the support of the sword, the man was still standing, and there was no sound.
"Crazy! Lunatic! β
Xun Qing'er roared angrily, pulled out her long sword, and let Yang who said that she loved her stumble, and was wrapped in sword qi and spun around several times, and finally fell straight to the ground, although there was shock and disbelief in her eyes, there was no mercy.
"Turbidity Qing'er, you are so pitiful!"
Nian Xiaojiao watched coldly and spoke slowly. Yang Knock committed this heinous crime, he would not have survived, and without them, he would have been executed by Blade Shadow. , That's fine, they did it, so the two men and three women were a bystander, watching Yang knock into the knife.
It's just this turbid youth...... It's a little tricky.
"What did you say!" Xun Qing'er looked at Nian Xiaojiao with some incomprehension: "What do I pity, it's not me who died." You think I'm like Yang Bang, this waste, so useless. You can't keep me, do you want to try? β
"I didn't have a father since I was a child, and my mother didn't recognize me, so you can't learn to love, and you can't learn to be good to others. Yang Kecheng, who regards you as life, doesn't say he likes it, because of you, he committed all kinds of crimes, and when he fell in front of you, you didn't even have compassion. Isn't it, it's also painful, it's lonely?"
Turbidity Qing'er was speechless for a long time, and a few jumped onto the courtyard wall, but finally stopped a step, turned their backs to Nian Xiaojiao and them, and said, "Heh! Joke~~ I only believe in kung fu, not feelings. Don't want that superfluous stuff. β
After speaking, Turbidity Qing'er jumped and quietly walked away in the shadow of the tree.
The blade shadow wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Qing Yu: "Don't die!" More than a hundred elites of the Tianyin Sect had just withdrawn from the Jinliao camp. We may not know where we are waiting, and we will be sent to death if we are alone, and from now on, no one can act alone. β
Nian Xiaojiao snorted, the anger in her eyes was real, but not to the people present, but to the departing enemies, and to the madness of the Tianyin faction.
"My stepfather, General Lin Li, taught me. If you want to be the final winner, learn one word first, endure! β
Forbearance, a knife on the head of the heart, not afraid of danger, not chaotic, only to be a master.
"Blade Shadow, especially you, do you hear me? This is an order, not a consultation, otherwise ...... Get out of the Senluo Temple! β
The subordinates of the Yang Mansion watched the two big boys being stunned by a little girl's yelling, and they were all silent, breathing softly, trying their best to reduce their sense of existence.
Until Nian Xiaojiao woke up from her anger and lost her temper for no reason, she felt much better. arranged for the people in the house to bury the body alive, and paid severance pay, and the group left the murderous mansion. As for Yingshui, who the next master is, it's not something that Nian Xiaojiao should think about. Yingshui belongs to the border of Cangyang, and the one surnamed Chun cares more than anyone else.
It's just that the wind and clouds are surging before the dust settles~~
It's like a dark cloud on the edge of the sky......