Chapter 59: The Battle
Of course, after the death of the original partner, he did not immediately remarry a wife, but chose to guard the original partner, and at that time, the only daughter of the original partner had just married at that time and died not long after.
After he knew, he only said that his daughter was blessed, and then cried a lot, and for a long time, Jiao Shangshu showed depression and no more action.
Later, he was said to be a good person, and later changed places to become an official, and remarried a young and beautiful wife, and rarely mentioned the original partner and her mother's family.
After a long time, no one knew that Jiao Shangshu had a first wife, but when he committed the murder, he suddenly saw the original family.
Of course, there is also the eldest daughter who has been dead for many years, all of whom are staring at him with blood-red eyes, even if he has a fierce heart, he can't help but be surprised.
What's going on? Is there really a trick in this world? The momentum of the sword he slashed down slowed slightly, but the sword still slashed down.
Thinking that he would get rid of this guy, what he didn't expect was that the other party was not a soft-footed shrimp in the general sense.
Ling Xiao is simply a person with the ability and spirit to resist, how can he obediently wait for the sword to be chopped down and die?
Naturally, I want to fight back! As soon as he thought of it, he slid closer to the opponent and swung his fist from the bottom up.
And Jiao Shangshu didn't notice the opponent's counterattack because he saw that the original family was a little distracted.
His arm was hit by Ling Xiao's clenched fist, and he saw that the sword changed direction.
Even because of Ling Xiao's external force, the speed of the sword rebounded even faster.
In the end, the sword slashed at Jiao Shangshu's own head.
The blood flowed down all of a sudden, making him a little dazed all of a sudden.
Ling Xiao laughed low when he saw this.
This smile made Jiao Shangshu even more incomprehensible.
Ling Xiao looked at Jiao Shangshu, who was a little distracted.
This is using her own mental power to influence the other party's thoughts.
This trick is more powerful, because it is impossible to use it more often because of the rules of the world.
And Ling Xiao didn't expect that he would fight back like that.
The sword after slashing his head was inserted on the top of Jiao Shangshu's head, and blood was flowing.
And Jiao Shangshu didn't seem to feel pain at the moment, and his eyes were a little sloppy looking at a place.
He had long forgotten everything in the past, and in his opinion, all the people and things that he had discarded should not be thought about anymore.
But now looking at those very ugly and ferocious beings with teeth and claws looking at him, fear actually came to his heart.
As a Confucian student, he didn't believe in any sophistry at all, and he had nightmares once or twice in the early days over the years.
relied on a strong psychological quality to forget them, and even after the death of his eldest daughter, no one would remind him that he had ever owed his original partner.
Now after seeing those strange places, he immediately recognized the family, they all died in his own hands, and they must come to take revenge.
The death of the original brother's eldest brother and brother's family of three was indeed unknown at first, but I don't know why my mother-in-law felt suspicious from the heart.
The old lady tried her best to avenge her son's revenge, and after checking and checking, she suspected this son-in-law, and even before Jiao Shangshu killed her, she said a curse: Let the Jiao family die forever.
He almost broke the old lady's body into pieces, but considering his identity, he still found a place to bury the original family at will, and then this matter was later left behind by Jiao Shangshu, but now when he saw the old lady, he thought about it again.
Is this true? Who will kill him? No, no, no! When pigs fly! He knew that his men were not very clean, and that there were people who died in more despair and pain, and if there were those who asked for their lives, there would be more people who would ask for their lives.
At this moment, the pain finally made him wake up suddenly, this was after the sword slashed on his head, it hurt so much, and he was still bleeding loudly, after waking up, he looked at Ling Xiao with anger in his eyes.
At this moment, the original family has disappeared, which shows that there is nothing tricky at all! This must be this person doing something, the Tao family is just too hateful.
How did this man not die in the flood? If he died in the flood, none of these things would have happened, and he really wanted Ling Xiao to die, preferably by splitting the body of five horses.
Ling Xiao saw his thoughts clearly, and said slowly: "There is a saying: Heaven can do evil, but people can't do evil, and Skynet is magnificent and negligent. ”
"The sins done by the Jiao family will naturally be retributed, do you think that the Jiao family will become a family that has been inherited for a hundred years? Don't dream! Ling Xiao said deliberately.
She had already seen Jiao Shangshu's mind during this time, he wanted to turn the Jiao family into a family, which was his greatest ideal.
So how to hit him? In Ling Xiao's view, Jiao Shangshu's ideal should never be realized.
Jiao Shangshu stared at it with wide eyes after hearing this, with an indescribable anger, and he was a little unsteady at the moment.
He knew that he had been particularly badly injured, and the blood was constantly flowing and smelling of blood.
Feeling like you're going to die? Why did it come to this? It's to kill her.
He used all his strength with that sword just now, but he was counterattacked by Ling Xiao.
The sword came back faster, and was slashed into the forehead.
When he thinks about it, he feels a little dazed.
It seems like a long time, and it seems like it is very fast.
He finally understood that he was afraid that he would die today.
As he figured it out, he found that everything in front of him was beginning to blur.
He felt like he was going to die, and the opponent was alive and well.
But at this moment, he seemed to see more people, the original family.
There were also people with blurred faces, all of whom looked at him with the same expression.
This scene is extremely weird, could it be that those who have died at his hands have to settle accounts with him?
He was a little unsteady on his feet, his body began to sway from side to side, and he was a little trying to hold on to something.
At that moment he saw the flood, and the familiar scene appeared again, and they were swallowed up by the flood one by one.
At the last moment, his father left him the hope of life, but I don't know why he found that this time his memory had changed.
Because the father looked at him at the end, his eyes were no longer loving and helpless, but scolding him: scolding him for being an unfilial son.
This discovery made Jiao Shangshu feel that he couldn't support it anymore, was his father also blaming him? Blame him for not making the Jiao family better?
In addition, he remembered in a trance that in folklore, after death, people will settle the merits and demerits of life, and what kind of retribution will be for what he has done in the yang world?
At this moment, he seemed to hear the words about retribution in his ears: It's not that he doesn't repay, the time has not come, so if the time comes, will he get the retribution he deserves?
Ay! It's all over! Jiao Shangshu sighed in his heart, if it is really wrong, then it can't be made up, so be it! His eyes eventually disappeared from all his anger, and the whole person fell to the ground.
Ling Xiao looked at it, and saw that the sword was stuck in his head, it should have hurt the brain, the dead Jiao Shangshu was bleeding all over his face, his hair bun had been split, and some of his hair was scattered, and at the end he still widened his eyes, and he was startled when he looked at it.
She was sure that Jiao Shangshu didn't breathe any more, and he couldn't die anymore, so he didn't stay any longer, and the people in Jiao Mansion should have slept soundly one by one, she began to prepare to leave Jiao Mansion, and before leaving, she lit a lamp, which was a white lantern with blue flames.
Before leaving, Ling Xiao put on a white cloak, with a hood on the cloak, put it on his head, and suddenly looked like a white ghost, Ah Wu was dressed the same, and the two of them went on the road together, if anyone saw it, they would only shout: There is a trick!
Ling Xiao and Ah Wu were dressed in the same clothes, and they walked around the entire elite class, and now the weather had begun to get cooler, much better than the previous hot situation, and the wind was still blowing.
They encountered the wall along the way and went up very easily, which is simply something that abnormal humans can do, and it makes people feel that this is not a person, but a woman in white.
This situation shocked the people who met them, and many of them were trembling at the time, and they didn't even care about holding their heads and running around, because they couldn't move one by one.
Some people don't even believe that this is true at all, and it is definitely not a trick! They all stared with wide eyes, unable to speak.
Anyway, the existence of the light that looks erratic and flashes blue light is indeed terrifying, and some people rub their eyes again and again to look at it.
disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the man thought that he was definitely mistaken, but someone fainted directly, which surprised everyone.
The most daring one didn't believe it, and even thought about riding a horse to follow, but was lightly pushed by Ling Xiao, who was dressed in white.
Seeing that he seemed to be hit by an invisible sledgehammer on one side of the shoulder, the whole person fell straight back.
After seeing this scene, the others finally came to their senses, and several more fainted at once.
The horse under his crotch had not wanted to chase after him, but at this moment it was the sound of horses' hooves, and he retreated again and again.
And that person is still more skilled in equestrianism, so he rolled off the horse directly,
After dodging the hooves of his mount, he can only pick up a life.
When he came back to his senses, he found that he had fallen hard.
Then I saw that my horse had run away.
And his companions were still standing with their heads in their hands.
IT'S MORE OF A COLLECTIVE SQUATTING IN ONE PLACE, LIKE A LITTER OF LITTLE JI.
There are also those who kneel directly on the ground and recite words, asking for the blessing of the gods and Buddhas.
Anyway, there was no one who wanted to rise up and resist, and the only one who resisted was thrown in pain.
And the existence of the woman in white just now has completely disappeared without a trace.
"You cowards! Or not a man? He cried out as he tried to forget the pain.
But those people were all trembling, covering their ears with their hands, and they couldn't hear his voice at all.
This bunch of wreckage! He cursed in his heart, and wanted to force these guys to get up with a knife and chase them down.
At this moment, the voice of the night owl was heard in the distance, and the sound was like a person laughing, but the laughter was very eerie.
The moonlight shone down, the silvery white light scattered a cold light, and the night wind blew through a kind of skull chill, and everyone felt cold.
What made him even more desperate was that they had encountered terrible things in the streets, and none of the residents on either side wanted to see the situation.
On the contrary, there was silence everywhere, as if the whole city had died, only the voices of a few of them, and some people were so frightened that their teeth trembled.
At this moment, there was a faint cry of a child, but it seemed to be immediately covered, as if the cry was coming from the ground, and the faint choking sound was even more terrifying.
Then the clatter of teeth sounded again, and if it were not for the fact that there was no place to get into it now, and that they would all become ostriches, the leader on the horse finally relented, and stood up with his teeth bared.
He really felt a lot of pain, and the place where he seemed to have been hit by an invisible hammer just now was still aching, what the hell was this? He himself didn't know at the moment. The only thing he knew was to get out of here quickly, how to look at this place was gloomy.
You must know that the night is usually closed in the capital, and he has been out on patrol for nothing before, but now he has found a problem, the question is what to do? They're going to keep patrolling, not shivering here! Thinking about it, he was so angry that he flew up and kicked over a person.
The man who had been kicked screamed, which made him angry, saying, "What is it called, what is there to be afraid of?" This is the imperial city, who would dare to brush the tiger's beard? We're not done yet, and if we don't do it honestly, we'll be fine. ”
After he kicked a small group of people in a huff, he found his horses and was about to take them with him and start patrolling, but before they had gone far, they saw a white figure floating over.
Not far away there was also a lantern with a blue light, the wind was blowing, but the lantern was as if it had not been blown by the wind, which was not quite right, this was not a person at all.
Seeing that there were people here, I really couldn't stand it, as a big man, I just rolled my eyes, and after a soft sound in my throat, the whole person fell to the ground.
The other people who were standing were like turning into wood, unable to move their bodies at all, and watched each other approach.
The white figure was getting closer and closer, causing the horse to be a little agitated, as if sensing danger, and the whole horse wanted to retreat.
At this moment, the man who had just been thrown grabbed the horse's belly, and lifted the reins in his hand, wanting the horse to meet it to see what it was.
At this moment, he found that the other party's speed was extremely fast, that is, in the blink of an eye, he had already approached, and it seemed that something was wrong.
All the people who were standing were hairy, and they couldn't bear this pressure anymore, and they felt that the arrival of the shadow made him have a nervous breakdown.
So some people ran backwards, some people fainted, and some people did not faint, but their legs were already weak.
And the man on the horse sensed that something was wrong, and drew his sword to stab it.
Then the shadow approached the group, and then stretched out a hand.
I saw long black nails on it, and I touched the sword.
Then the two met, and a bang was heard.
The man felt a surge in his hand.
The whole palm could no longer hold the hilt of the sword, and his mouth was numb.