Chapter Twenty-Seven: Ten Years of Feud
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The small building, a very ordinary small building, is located in an equally ordinary rich garden.
Six women, accompanied by an old woman, sat at a round table above the small building, on which there was no wine or food, but there were blades, each capable of killing a man.
"That man is the Serpent King."
It was a woman in purple who spoke, or you could call her Gongsun Erniang, who had rescued Gongsun Auntie from Ziqin's fingers not long ago.
"The Snake King who hasn't used martial arts for ten years."
The mouths of the other five women opened wide for a moment, they already knew what had just happened, and in fact, they came back because Aunt Gongsun almost died at the hands of Ziqin.
The Snake King is not an ordinary character, even if many people think that people with 3,000 heroes under his command are no longer considered to be in the rivers and lakes, but absolutely no one dares to ignore the Snake King.
As the snake king himself said, there are 3,000 people under his command, and there will always be hundreds of people who belong to the rivers and lakes, and they are real people in the rivers and lakes.
"Why did the Serpent King kill you?"
Gongsun Erniang looked at Gongsun Auntie, and the other five women also shifted their attention in an instant, no longer shocking the Snake King's martial arts, but questioning why the Snake King wanted to kill Gongsun Auntie.
Aunt Gongsun didn't answer, but a wry smile appeared on her face, do people like them who walk in the dark need a reason to be hunted down and killed for no reason, this is the sorrow of people like them, and it is also a fate that cannot be changed, just because if they walk in the light, they will only die faster.
Looking at Aunt Gongsun's wry smile, Gongsun Erniang didn't ask any more, however, a voice answered the question instead of her.
"Because I have a grudge against her, a great enmity that does not share the heavens."
With this voice, a person strode up to the small building, and on the small building, six women and an old woman stood up quickly, and seven pairs of eyes looked at the staircase.
Ziqin slowly walked up under the gaze of the seven people.
"Do you remember when you killed my whole family ten years ago?"
Ziqin's voice was extremely cold, his eyes stared at Aunt Gongsun with great resentment, that kind of bitter hatred, even if the seven people present were murderous, they couldn't help but shiver a few times.
"Who remembers what happened ten years ago, and don't forget that this is our territory, and the seven of us beat you one, and it seems that the person who should worry is not us, but you."
Aunt Gongsun's voice was also cold, she had already died once tonight, and Aunt Gongsun's mood might not be much better, and if she was knocked on the door again, the mood of the nest fire would not disappear.
"Yes."
Ziqin's voice was cold, the sword had already been drawn, and a faint smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, a very strange smile.
"Do you really think that I did my best when I started with you in the West Garden, I only practiced one sword in ten years, if this sword is not as good as my fingers, wouldn't I be a very idiot, and will you believe that I am an idiot."
Ziqin didn't say a word, and the face of Gongsun Auntie in the small building was ugly, and by the time of the last sentence, Gongsun Aunt's face was as pale as a dead person who had been dead for a long time, and at this time, Ziqin suddenly moved.
Ziqin's swordsmanship inherited from the Snake King is definitely not a swordsmanship, but it is definitely a first-class killing skill.
It was silent, but it was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword was close to the neck of Aunt Gongsun.
In the face of the sword that must be killed, Aunt Gongsun had no choice but to retreat, just like when she was in the West Garden, but unfortunately Aunt Gongsun never knew how deep Ziqin's hatred was, it stands to reason that Ziqin is just playing the snake king, and he should not have such a deep hatred, but in fact, Ziqin at this moment does not look much better than the red-eyed murderous demon king.
The thin sword suddenly reversed direction, and with a single sword, it pierced the heart of a young girl standing on the left side of Aunt Gongsun.
There are many people in this world whose heart grows on the right side, but unfortunately this girl is not one of them, so the girl with the sword in her heart has already fallen to the ground and died before she even had time to snort.
"Seven."
"Seventh sister."
Six mournful screams sounded in the small building, and the eyes of Aunt Gongsun and the remaining five women were already blood-red, and that kind of red was not much worse than Ziqin, and these women were also crazy.
Gongsun Auntie's martial arts are indeed very powerful, and the light skills are also very good, but unfortunately, now Gongsun Auntie's heart has been messed up, and a person whose heart has been messed up will never be able to exert ten strength.
Ziqin is different, his heart does not belong to this body, and the heart of this body has been dead for ten years, perhaps the only reason that supports this body to live is hatred, so at this moment Ziqin is at the peak of this body's life.
The thin sword was as fast as lightning, although the six women on the small building were crazy and desperate, but they could never avoid the fate of being killed by Ziqin one by one, starting with the youngest girl, the sixth, fifth, and fourth, one by one fell under Ziqin's sword.
"It's very heart-wrenching, watching the people I care about fall under other people's swords one by one, feel my mood back then, Aunt Gongsun, don't worry, you will be the last to die."
The voice of the killing Zhongzi Qin-like like a demon god sounded, the corners of Gongsun Auntie's mouth were clenched, and blood slipped down from the gap between her lips, but Gongsun Erniang's eyes had begun to show a faint fear.
Finally, the third child also died under Ziqin's sword, this sword was originally a good sword, but at this moment it was already slightly curled, fortunately, Gongsun Auntie and Erniang's physical strength had also come to an end, so even if Ziqin only had a thin sword with a curled blade in his hand, it could definitely kill the two.
And seeing that Gongsun Erniang was about to become the next person to die under Ziqin's sword, suddenly, a voice sounded in the small building.
"You can't kill these two people."
It was a very cold voice, but with an extremely arrogant tone, and at the same time as the voice sounded, a long knife quickly appeared in the small building and smashed away Ziqin's thin sword, saving Gongsun Erniang, who was about to die.
A person flashed in the small building like a ghost, but it was the head of the palace, and the once famous six doors were the chief arrest of Jin Jiuling.
"Jin Jiuling, don't force me, you should know the hatred between Gongsun Auntie and me, even if you want to use Gongsun Auntie to do something, you don't necessarily need a living person, a dead person can help you as well, but for me, asking Gongsun Auntie to die is the only pursuit in this life."
Ziqin's eyes glared at Jin Jiuling, and his whole person was like a vicious wolf who had lost his mind.
"I said these two women can't be killed."
Jin Jiuling's tone also showed anger, he glared at Ziqin fiercely, and sighed weakly after a long time.
"Even if you want to kill, you can't kill now."
Seeing Jin Jiuling's weak appearance, Ziqin just sneered and kept sneering, but the atmosphere in the small building became more and more solemn with Ziqin's sneer, more solemn than when Ziqin came to seek revenge on the seven people of Gongsun and Aunt Gongsun when he was single.
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