Chapter 110: Killing

Nanshan, more than three or five miles outside Chengdu, is where Zengfu's yin house is located.

In the Great Xia Dynasty, the general eunuchs, or the local squires and nobles, according to the difference in status, often find Mr. Yin and Yang to choose a large or small feng shui treasure around the local area as their own Yin house.

Whenever someone in the family dies, the coffin is buried in his own house according to his generation, in order to bless the descendants and the descendants.

Many people who have a relationship with these officials or rich people will also take a walk and bury their deceased in the edge of these people's houses, in order to get a touch of the aura of this blessed earth.

More ordinary people who can't get along, and even the destitute, are even more reluctant to spend a lot of money on the housekeepers of various prefectures, only asking for an inch or two of land that can be bought, and burying their ancestors, so as to hope that ghosts and gods can bring blessings to their descendants.

The Zeng Mansion produced Zeng Hanru as the commander, and also moved the Zeng family's Yin Mansion from the original Qingshui River to this South Mountain.

According to Mr. Yin and Yang's calculations, this piece of Nanshan is a rare feng shui good place around Chengdu, originally a squire rich family bought it for his own hundred years, but I heard that the commander of the envoy fell in love with his own Yin house, and he did not need to send someone to say more, so he took the initiative to give the land with both hands, and did not take a penny.

The radius of Nanshan is less than 100 miles, and it is said to be called a mountain, but in fact, it is a lush hill that can be felt in spring and autumn.

Zeng Ziren had already arranged for people in advance, and dug a tomb on the mountain according to the generations in the genealogy, and only the coffin of the old man Jiang was carried up the mountain and buried in the designated location according to the number of rites, and the funeral was completely over.

I don't know how to get it, this day is not beautiful, when the funeral procession came to the foot of the South Mountain, the sky has been dripping with light rain,

The hundred or so stone steps that had been laid down the mountain were also muddy by the rain.

"Master, you see that it is raining on this cloudy day, has the burial time of the old man been postponed?"

The housekeeper of Zeng's mansion held an oil-paper umbrella very intimately, propped it on Zeng Ziren's head, looked at the gray sky and asked him,

Zeng Ziren glanced at Nanshan, which was shrouded in rain and mist, shook his head and said: "No, Mr. Yin and Yang said, it should be this hour, it has to be this hour, rain or shine!" The old man's business is a big deal, tell everyone that if you want to be less drenched, move quickly and go up the mountain! ”

"Yes, sir!"

The housekeeper instructed the funeral director behind him, and the funeral was held as scheduled.

Yang hid under the umbrella held up by the maid beside him, looked down at the potholed land full of rain, and complained in a low voice: "This old man is really a dead eye, what time do you have to hurry, how long can this autumn rain last, can't you wait until it stops on the mountain?" It's really unenlightening! ”

As she was talking, she glanced at it and saw Liu Siyi outside the team,

At this time, Liu Siyi was already soaked by the rain, and the original black green silk was also wet and twisted together, because her hands were tied with hemp rope, she only kept leaning her pretty face on her shoulders to wipe off the dripping water droplets.

Yang looked at her with gloomy eyes, then took the oil-paper umbrella from the maid's hand, walked out of the funeral procession, and quietly appeared behind Liu Siyi.

She raised her left foot high and stepped heavily on the chain in front of Liu Siyi's ankle!

"Ah!!h

Liu Siyi heard that there was an accident at the door, and he was in a hurry, so he wore a pair of Shu brocade silk shoes very casually.

This pair of embroidered shoes was not meant to be used for hurrying, and the chain that was locked was dozens of catties, which made him stagger, and the delicate skin on his ankles had long been ground into the flesh, so that when he walked to Nanshan, this chain was completely embedded in her flesh.

Yang Shi kicked her hard from behind, causing the chain to slide down, and the rough iron thorns cut into the fresh flesh without skin protection, and the pain in her heart made her unable to bear it anymore, and she knelt in the mud with trembling legs.

Liu Siyi's teeth bit her lower lip, her hands supported her body that had been soaked in rain, her eyes were slightly closed, her expression was very painful, and the already soaked dress was tightly attached to her body, making her already wonderful posture even more bloody, and at the same time bringing her the ubiquitous coldness of her whole body.

Yang slowly detoured and knelt in front of Liu Siyi, who was crawling on the ground, leaned down, and said in a cold voice that only the two of them could hear: "Liu Protector, your fate today is completely your own fault, and anyone who dares to go against the Dharma Protector God will only have a dead end." ”

Liu Siyi endured the pain and slowly straightened up, because of the pain in her ankles, she really didn't have the strength to straighten her legs, so she could only sit on her knees like this, panting in her mouth, looking at Yang,

"I already knew that you were Ning'er's person, so I didn't let you take Ziyun away, I am the protector of the Wugu Sect, and none of you can kill me without the permission of the sect master."

"Huh!"

Yang sneered twice, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes,

"I didn't expect Ah Liu Protector, I'm really shrewd, but I can't kill you, but I can make your life worse than death!"

As he spoke, before Liu Siyi could react, he raised his right arm high and slapped it Liu Siyi's already red and swollen cheeks.

"Smack!"

The heavier and heavier mountain rain made Zeng Ziren anxiously arrange the burial in front of the team, and he had no time to take care of Liu Siyi, and the rope head didn't know where it was thrown for a long time.

The sound of the rain was overwhelming, and it seemed to annihilate all the untimely sounds, and Liu Siyi and Yang, who were between heaven and earth, seemed to be alone in a naturally closed room, making the Yang family, who had bad intentions, even more unscrupulous.

"Smack!"

Two crisp slaps slapped Liu Siyi's cheeks, and red blood flowed out of her delicate pink lips,

Yang, who didn't plan to stop there, plucked a hairpin from the back of his head, and put a sharp tip on the red, swollen, moist and white left cheek led by Liu Siyi, and said gloomily: "Don't you have a face that everyone loves?" Today, I will make you an ugly monster who everyone sees evil from now on, and no man wants to look at you directly! ”

Liu Siyi's delicate skin, where is the opponent of this hairpin, where the sharpness passed, leaving a deep crimson furrow, from the cheek to the root of the ear,

At this time, Liu Siyi, who was in pain, no longer had the strength to shout, but just opened his mouth helplessly, silently releasing the pain he had borne on his body.

This scratch obviously failed to satisfy Yang's perverted and excited heart, she gestured with a hairpin on Liu Siyi's face, and when she was about to do it again,

There was a loud bang in the distance!

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

The crisp and penetrating sound easily tore open the curtain of the mountain rain.

"What people!"

The front of the team was discussing with the funeral director how to proceed on a rainy day, and when he heard the sound, he hurriedly raised his head and looked around.

It didn't matter, there were thousands of cavalry around them, all dressed in armor, and they were holding a sabre with a cold light in their hands.

In front of the cavalry's horses, there were many sergeants armed with firearms, and they were using the black hole to brave their funeral procession in white clothes and white robes.

"Enemy attack!"

The soldiers in the team hurriedly picked up the tassel guns in their hands and surrounded Zeng Ziren in the center, and the eight cavalrymen in front of the team also turned their horses one after another, facing the surrounding crowd that was still emerging from the rain and fog as if there were ghosts.

"Don't panic! Here's how there will be an enemy attack, go! When I asked them what part they were, I said that I was Zeng Ziren, the commander of the Sichuan Metropolitan Command. ”

Zeng Ziren didn't know if he was watered by the rain, but he was sober, and ordered this cavalryman to ask which part of the other party was under his banner.

After thousands of men and horses were surrounded, the cavalry split a way, and a man in a blue-bottomed official robe came over on horseback.

"The commander of the Sichuan Metropolitan Envoy Zeng is holding a funeral for his father, which of your battalions of men and horses, why are you surrounding us? Speed up and down! ”

The cavalryman did not recognize the comfort, pointed with his saber, and asked sharply,

In his cognition, as long as you are the officers and soldiers of the green battalion in Sichuan, they are not all under the command of the commander, even if you are under the control of the commander, you must not miss the courtesy when you see the commander.

In fact, there is no need for the cavalry to report, Zeng Ziren has already seen the figure of the leader, even if An Yi turns to ashes, he can recognize it at a glance,

Seeing that it was the officers and soldiers of the Green Battalion, he was also a little relieved in his heart, no matter how bold he was, he didn't dare to make trouble at the funeral of the old commander.

Soon, though

Comfort gave them an unexpected,

He did not answer, but turned and took the loaded musket from one of the gunners, and turned it to the cavalry in front of him.

"Bang!"

The whistling projectiles mixed with flesh and blood pierced through the cavalryman's chest, and with his puzzled eyes, he slowly fell under the horse.

This caused a commotion in the funeral procession, and the impact of death was stronger for them than any other official position or title.

Zeng Ziren also never expected that An Yi didn't say a word, and directly killed his cavalry, his angry eyes, as if through the rain and fog, added a touch of fear to his eyes,

"Comfort! Do you want to rebel! ”

However, the black veil he put on still gave him the courage to question comfort.

An Yi still didn't answer, his eyes searched in the funeral procession,

soon

He found the target he was looking for, the one who was kneeling on the ground, dressed in bright red.

But

When he came to this bright red body quickly, he was quickly ignited by the scars on Liu Siyi's body, and the killing intent in his heart was ignited.

Standing beside Yang, she was still holding a blood-dripping hairpin in her hand, and when she looked at An Yi with a panicked face, the coldness in An Yi's eyes was enough to freeze everything, which made Yang shiver involuntarily,

An Yi took off his own plain brocade robe, draped it on Liu Siyi's completely soaked body, and then slowly picked her up,

When Liu Siyi's beautiful eyes looked at An Yi, there was this indescribable meaning in his heart, he couldn't let go of it several times, but he still appeared in front of her at this critical moment,

Perhaps, he is a heavenly soldier sent by God to capture him,

Never mind...... Resign yourself to your fate........

An Yi helped the weak Liu Siyi to Jin Mingyin, who was following behind him, and then took the sword at his waist and walked towards the Yang family.

"You you you can't kill me, I... I'm the wife of the commander, and I'm ......... Yes!!! ”

Before she could finish her words, a hysterical cry had erupted from her throat,

An Yi with a blood-colored sword blade just cut off the arm of the Yang family holding the hairpin,

"Ahhh!!h You!! ”

Yang covered the severed limb with her hands, and the surging blood kept gushing out from her fingers, and the heart-rending pain made her fall into the mud in pain.

"Comfort! Stop it! ”

Zeng Ziren was about to step forward with his sword,

However, before he could take two steps, Meng Qi with the cavalry stopped in front of him,

Facing the vanguard battalion hundreds of times larger than himself, these stragglers under Zeng Ziren's hands seemed very unconfident, and their hands holding swords and guns trembled slightly in the rain.

An Yi didn't let Yang scream for long, he followed and stabbed the sword in his hand into Yang's chest!

"Uh~~"

Qingfeng, which ran through his heart, quickly took away the last trace of Yang's voice in the world and all his vitality.

"I'm the commander of all! I order you to get out of the way! ”

Zeng Ziren's angry "self-introduction" was not enough to make Meng Qi's cavalry move half a step,

An Yi looked at him coldly, Zeng Ziren felt that his eyes were bright red, like a demon from hell without a trace of pity,

The ethereal voice of the Grim Reaper echoed in the sky above Nanshan for a long time, as if it was a god from outside the sky, and gave a verdict to everyone present:

"None of them are left! Kill! ”