The town of Desolation is broken.

First, when they heard that the family army had fallen, and secondly, under the absolute strength of the Qianlong Tribe, the Situ people surrendered and begged for mercy, and the Qianqiu Battalion took over the Desolate Town almost effortlessly.

Ning Qianqiu stood on the city tower, and at his feet were the heads of the Great Elder and Ning Hua.

Ning Hua was originally hidden in a secret place by the Great Elder, and sent someone to serve, who knew that Ning Hua's personality became tyrannical and abnormal after losing his arms, and he often beat and scolded the people who served, so the person held a grudge, and after the Qianqiu camp entered the city, he simply reported Ning Hua's hiding place directly.

Cen Kuan was not ambiguous, and slashed Ning Hua's neck with a single sword.

"Childe, a total of 748 people from the town and the Situ family have been escorted here, and the rest of the townspeople, our army has not committed any crimes. ”

More than 700 people knelt on the snow tremblingly, terrified in their hearts, and begged to look at the back of the god of war above the tower.

The sun shone in, and Ning Qianqiu's figure was blurred.

Ning Qianqiu stared at the snowfield outside the town, in the sunlight, the snow was crystal clear, like a glittering jewel.

It turned out that before I knew it, the snow had stopped.

Ning Qianqiu sighed lightly and said, "Let's do it according to the rules." ”

Cen Kuan understood, came to the bottom of the city tower, and commanded the soldiers of the Qianlong Department to release most of the hostages, leaving only Situ Feng and other more than a dozen high-ranking members of the Situ family.

"Don't kill me......"

"Master Ning! Uncle Ning...... Spare me!"

The high-level people turned pale, screaming and begging for mercy, and their voices were hoarse, like ducks strangled.

In the midst of the cries of begging for mercy, an old woman looked grim and scolded: "A beast who has suffered a thousand knives! A bastard of unseeded kings! Begging for mercy from the enemy, are you still worthy of the surname Situ? The faces of the ancestors and ancestors of the Situ family have been disgraced by you!"

"Shut up!" Fire Scar shouted impatiently, his voice like thunder.

The old woman looked at the fire scar, her wrinkled old face was full of resentment, and scolded: "Dog bastard, you kind of kill me! Even if I die, I won't let you go!"

There was fire in the fire scar's eyes, and he pulled out the big knife and said sharply: "Old Qianwu, you don't dare to kill you when I do?!"

The old woman spat at him and scolded: "Kill! What do you think of the Situ family!"

The figure flashed.

Ning Qianqiu appeared under the city tower and looked at the old woman coldly: "Who is she?"

Fire Scar held back his anger and said, "Childe, this old woman is the great grandmother of the Situ family, and we arrested her in the Situ Mansion." ”

Ning Qianqiu's eyes were gloomy: "You are the Great Elder's biological mother?"

The old woman sneered and said nothing.

Ning Qianqiu was silent for a moment, and said coldly: "I have a question, but your son refused to answer it and was killed by me." Now, I'm going to ask you the same question......"

The old woman's eyes were tearing: "Where is the knife, kill me quickly!" Although the old woman is old, she has the blood of the Situ family on her body, and she never steals her life!"

Ning Qianqiu snorted and said, "Yes, the people of the Situ family are very tough, these surrenderers are not from the Situ family, right?"

He looked around, and all the high-ranking members of the Situ family lowered their heads, extremely ashamed, but silent.

"Killed. ”

Ning Qianqiu said.

"No ......"

The screams stopped abruptly, and more than a dozen large knives slashed down, blood splattered everywhere.

In the distant houses, people who poked their heads out and quietly looked into the distance muttered to themselves. The Situ family, which has dominated the town for hundreds of years, has finally withdrawn from the stage of history today.

The old woman laughed: "Good!

Ning Qianqiu glanced at her, snorted, and turned to leave: "Let her go!"

Everyone was stunned, and even the old woman had an unbelievable expression on her face. Although Fire Scar was puzzled, he still waved his knife and cut off the rope that bound the old woman.

The old woman was ashamed and angry, and scolded: "Ning Qianqiu, you dog offal, dead father and mother's things, the old woman doesn't need you to be pitiful!"

Ning Qianqiu's figure was stunned.

The sky was full of wind and snow, as if it had come back in an instant.

The air around him suddenly condensed, like ice, and it was cold to the bone marrow.

"Pity you, heh, don't put gold on your old face...... I won't kill you, I want you to be lonely for the rest of your life, and there will be no one to send you to the end of your old age, so you can hold the dignity of your Situ family and live this life miserably......"

Ning Qianqiu's words, with deep sorrow, were like a basin of cold water, poured on the top of the old woman's head.

Her body trembled wildly, and her face was as pale as paper.

If you don't kill her, it's worse than killing her......

"No!"

The old woman screamed loudly, looking frightened, gritted her teeth suddenly, and slammed into the blade of the fire scar that had not yet been put away!

......

Blood, stained red with snow.

Ning Qianqiu suddenly felt a burst of exhaustion, returned to the city tower, leaned against the white jade pillar, and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, he was already on the top of the moon.

The snow was deep, unmelted, covered with a faint silver glow in the moonlight, and the world was clear.

learned that Ning Qianqiu had woken up, and soon, Cen Kuan came to report.

"Childe, the town of Wastefall is completely under our control, and the emotions of the townspeople are being further appeased, but they have also elected a number of representatives, and they want to meet you......"

Ning Qianqiu took a deep breath of fresh air, and his drowsy head was much clearer.

"Bring them up. ”

The representatives of the town were taken to the city tower, and Ning Qianqiu looked at them one by one, there were seven of them, all of them were old men.

"Childe is healthy!" the old men saluted, and several of them trembled, making one suspect that a gust of wind could blow them down.

Ning Qianqiu waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite." ”

The old men looked at each other with horror on their faces.

They are all senior citizens in the town, and they are quite prestigious, otherwise they would not have been elected to represent the people of the town. With rich experience, they can see at a glance that this young "Ning Gongzi" has a peaceful appearance, not like that kind of person who loves to kill and is ruthless.

They were secretly relieved.

"I heard that your husband is here on behalf of the people of the town, is there anything wrong?"

Ning Qianqiu opened the conversation.

The old people hesitated, and finally, the oldest man walked up with a cane and said, "Childe, the old man represents the people of Wasteland Town, welcome the arrival of Childe......"

The old man spoke eloquently.

Ning Qianqiu listened quietly.

The people have witnessed with their own eyes that it took only half an hour before and after the Qianqiu camp to defeat the "powerful" Situ family.

This power is enough to make the people afraid, so they can't wait to recommend Qisu to come out and contact Ning Qianqiu, wanting to know more about the situation.

Now that the Desolate Town has suddenly changed its owner, what is the future of the people in the town, but it is all in Ning Qianqiu's thoughts!

Ning Qianqiu tried his best to keep his tone calm, patiently answering the questions raised by the old people, claiming that the soldiers would never harass the people in the city, and would restore the production and operation of the town as soon as possible, so that the people could live and work in peace and contentment......