Chapter 118: POV: Rose Righteousness is not done

She slowly walked to the core area of the main area, which was an important area of the Black Wind Village, so it was heavily guarded, and from time to time she could see the White Lotus Sect disciples patrolling back and forth, but judging from the sleepy eyes and misty eyes of these people, they didn't have much vigilance, and being able to patrol on such a cold day was already a super level. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Like a civet, she rounded the patrolman after patrol, their low spirits unable to spot the spirit dancing at night, and let her come to the front of the largest house in the Black Wind Village.

This wooden house turned out to be a rare two-story building, but its first floor was half buried in the earth, and the second floor was not high above the ground, with a staircase connected to the ground, which was the residence of Elder Li, the supreme leader of the place. At this time, a woman's gasping voice was coming from the residence on the second floor, and judging from the timbre of the voice, it seemed that it was not a woman.

Unaffected by the sounds, Rose calmly noted the terrain and defenses, and slowly walked back the other way.

On this side is the residence of the high-ranking cultists, which is scattered with a dozen wooden houses, large and small, scattered in a mess. The builders of these houses did not seem to have thought of how to make them neat, so they scattered the open space one by one, one from east to west, like wild mushrooms growing in the forest after the rain.

At the moment, it seems that there is a chorus singing in unison, and as soon as there is a loud noise in this room, the other side immediately responds with a loud voice, as if it wants to compare with this side. Sometimes someone will lie on the window and shout at the door: "Master Tong, do you want to come to me to try?" This little sassy hoof has learned a new skill, it's really cool! ”

These men enjoyed, howled, dashed, erupted, wantonly flexed their might on women who were incapable of resisting, and women flattered them with all their might in order to survive.

These White Lotus cultists, on the surface, seem to be "eating vegetables and doing Buddhas" and "five precepts and eight virtues", but in fact, they sing songs every night and enjoy a life that they never dared to think of before.

They seem to be strong, but only because they have swords and swords, and without swords they are as weak as sheep.

Rose walked around the house with a loud voice, which showed that they were busy making people and had no heart to look outside, while those who did not have a sound should be careful, because they might come out at any time, and then they would have to kill people and get out.

Rose listened to the cries in the room and thought secretly: "Although these disciples have poor killing skills, they are quite good at dealing with women, I don't know if they are secrets in the sect or not. ”

She walked through a room, but instead of a chirping moan, she heard the voice of a woman crying for help, a voice that was so inconspicuous in the midst of a mere sound that she would never have heard it if it had not been for the passing of Rose. She became interested and put her ear to the wall to steal the sound.

She heard a man shouting fiercely: "Little slut, Lao Tzu asked you to sacrifice your sister to the elders, do you dare not listen to Lao Tzu?" ”

A female voice pleaded loudly: "Uncle, please, my sister is only thirteen years old this year, it's too early!" ”

"Shit, look at your sister's appearance, who doesn't think she's fifteen or sixteen years old? Are you the one who opened the White Lotus Sect? Can there be so much food to feed the idlers? If you don't sacrifice your sister to the elders, tomorrow will be her death!" ”

"Uncle, uncle, you are kind, you are kind, my sister is still young, she can't stand Elder Li's whipping, who doesn't know that the woman who played for Elder Li won't live for a few days, my parents are dead, and there is only such a sister left, please have mercy on our sisters!"

"Bullshit, it's a blessing for your whole family that Elder Li can take a fancy to your sister, let's just say it and do it, if you don't comply, I'll kill you now, and then bring your sister to Elder Li!" After saying this, the man changed to a fake tone again: "Ke'er, I want to be a long-term husband and wife with you, if I win Elder Li's appreciation, I'm afraid that it won't take a few years to become an elder, and when Maitreya comes into the world, our whole family can enjoy endless blessings in heaven!" ”

Then there was a long quarrel and lies, the woman tried to make the man let go of his sister by selling his pitiful way, but the man was full of desire to gain Elder Li's appreciation and ascend to the Heavenly Buddha Kingdom, their contradictions were irreconcilable, so in the end they could only end with violence, and it was obvious that at this moment the man had the advantage of force, otherwise he would be the one who was begging for it.

A loud slap of "snap" started a small-scale violent conflict, followed by the hoarse exhaustion of the woman shouting "I don't live anymore", the man attacked again and again in annoyance, the woman howled loudly like crazy, the man fought more and more courageously and persisted, the woman gradually lowered her screams and wails, the man patiently persuaded with painstaking words, and the woman cursed loudly and indistinctly.

Rose flashed into the room like a ghost, she had stopped for a long time, and she didn't want to waste her time any longer. The man was still persuading the woman to give his sister to him, but the bloodshot corners of the woman's mouth and the bruised eyes made his words lose a lot of persuasiveness. Rose walked slowly, as if visiting an old friend's house, and like a proud king patrolling his land, confident and proud, cold and rebellious.

A cold light flashed, like a meteor quickly streaking across the sky, and like a drop of dew dripping from the grass.

The man's chatter came to an abrupt end, and he froze, and fell face forward, shaking against the wooden floor with a loud noise.

"It seems that the people of the White Lotus Sect have been fattened a lot by me." Thinking so, Rose smiled at the woman, "No thanks. ”

"You killed him, you killed him, you killed him......" The woman muttered to herself, her eyes straight and her words messy, as if she couldn't believe it.

Rose is a little strange, according to the drama novel, now should be the time for a woman to repay her kindness, although she doesn't want her to make a promise, but she should always get a few words of thanks. She was a little puzzled and said, "Shouldn't you thank me?" ”

"You killed him!" The woman's tears welled up in her eyes, and she lay down on the man's lifeless body and wept as if the wounds and bruises all over her body were non-existent.

Rose was curious, so she didn't turn around and left. Of course, in order to ensure that she is not discovered, if the woman does not promise to keep her secrets, she has to send her to the company of a man.

She pulled over a small chair, sat on it, and watched the woman cry loudly.

This woman should have been very good-looking before, she was slender and petite, but her skin was fair, her eyes were big, especially a pair of eyebrows like willow leaves in spring, which made people feel comfortable when they saw it. If you ignore the scars on her face, she's still a beauty.

"If I were you, I wouldn't cry so loudly and attract others, and we're both in trouble. I can run away, you guess you're going to die. Rose said slowly.

The woman's crying gradually fell into a low voice, from bitter crying to sobbing, and after another quarter of an hour, she coughed dryly twice, and finally stopped.

"He's your husband?" Rose asked.

"No, I was robbed, and my husband is long dead."

"Then why are you crying? He is very good in bed, you miss it? ”

The woman didn't seem to expect the boy in front of her to ask such a question, and she blushed a little, "I don't miss it." ”

"Then why are you crying?"

"He won't die, I still have something to rely on, he's dead, I'm going to serve several men in one night, and my sister may be robbed by someone to be his wife, can I not cry?"

Rose was a little speechless, she didn't expect that she had done something bad with good intentions, she thought for a while, and said, "But he beat you!" ”

"It's better to be beaten than to starve, and I don't get beaten every day." The woman looked at the man's corpse, and seemed to have some nostalgia, and there was an indescribable feeling in addition to the nostalgia.

Is it love, is it hate, or is it the attachment of the weak to the strong?

Rose shook the dagger in her hand, looked at the blood stains on it that were about to dry up, and suddenly thought of a question: if she didn't have this dagger, would she be like the woman in front of her, who could only hope for a man's mercy?

Like this, being restrained like a pet, a caged bird, and having to express sadness to the dead owner?

Rose shuddered.

She thought for a moment and then said, "I have already killed him, I will kill, I will not save people." What is your name? ”

The woman sighed softly, as if she had been appointed, she bowed down: "The slave family's surname is Zhang, her husband is dead, the slave family is Pu Liu's body, and she can't bear to ruin the reputation of her husband's family, so it's good for the hero to call the slave family Zhang." ”

Rose was a little angry: "You woman, you don't even have your own name, can you only have a surname until you die in this life, and you can't even have a name?" ”

It seems that no one has ever talked to a woman about this, so she doesn't know what to do for a while. She lowered her head and thought for a while, and said to Rose, "In that case, please give the hero a name." ”

"You don't have to call me a hero, I'm also a woman, but I'm not as cowardly as you!" Rose looked at the furnishings around again, broken tables, rotten stools, a broken bed, nothing suitable for a name, and she herself was not a good namer, she thought for a while, and said: "My name is Rose, let's give you a flower name, see that you are soft and weak, and you look submissive, it is better to call it Yueji, Yueji has thorns, I hope you can grow thorns, don't be so bullied!" ”

Hearing Rose say that she was also a woman, the woman's eyes lit up suddenly, she seemed to have never seen a woman who could be so heroic, and a woman who could control her destiny like this, she nodded vigorously: "In the future, I will be called Yueji, and I will be as strong as Engong." ”

Rose walked to the window and looked at it, the moon was about to set, and seeing that it was about to dawn, she turned around and said to Yueji, "What about this person?" I can walk away, and you won't be able to do it. ”

Yueji frowned, which made her pair of eyebrows even more delicate, and she said softly: "He often says that he is sick and doesn't go out, and I handle everything at home, it's not a problem to hide it for a few days, but it can't be hidden for too long." ”

Rose somehow felt a sense of trust in this month, she pondered for a moment, and finally said, "A few days is enough, in a few days someone will come to attack the stockade, and I will take you away when the time comesβ€”I think you are willing to be an independent person, and not a plaything for some people!" When the time comes, take your sister and let's go together! ”

"Good!" The woman nodded in surprise, her tone full of yearning for the future.

As Rose walked out of the house, it was already getting white, but how many people would die before dawn?

She shook her head, stopped thinking, and walked into the darkness.