Chapter Ninety-Six: The Red Mansion in Changshui
"What about the devil, what about the gods, what about the people?"
Wu Xiu looked at Geng Lin, who had woken up from his madness, and said slowly.
"I'm just me, and heaven can't change it!"
With an incomparable self-confidence in the plainness, along the way, he has had a lot of fate, and he has endured a lot, and nothing can easily change his will.
Geng Lin was covered in blood, confused, looking at the corpses everywhere, he only felt that he couldn't breathe, and his blood was surging.
was already full of grief and anger because of the murder of his wife, but now he was even more angry, and he couldn't suppress a mouthful of blood spurting out.
"I don't have a fixed sword faction, I will not let you wait!" Holding the sword in his backhand, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.
"So, then I can only send them down to accompany you, and you can stop and stay on Huangquan Road,
Maybe it won't be long before you'll be waiting for the familiar fellow disciples. ”
"You..."
Geng Lin laughed angrily, "Hahahahaha, if you do more injustice, you will ......"
At this moment, Geng Lin was extremely angry, his eyes were about to split, he only hated himself for being too weak, otherwise it would be like this,
But before he could say anything, a black light flashed through his head, and he fell backwards with unwillingness, dead and dead.
"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, it's me, it's me who hurt you....."
Feng Xiaotian, the only one who was still alive, ran over quickly, hugged Geng Lin's corpse, choked up and spoke incoherently.
Wu Xiu's eyes were indifferent, and he stared straight at Feng Xiaotian, who was terrified in an instant, and his pupils dilated,
"What do you do too much injustice?"
"I, I..."
This scene is really unacceptable, you must know that in the four major towns of Changshui County,
Except for the Red Mansion, no one dared not to give face to the Amorphous Sword Sect, and in the past, the signboard of the Amorphous Sword Sect was invincible.
Feng Xiaotian trembled a little, the scene just now was simply an impact on people's hearts,
On weekdays, the Feng family relied on the biggest backer, the Undetermined Sword Sect, but its elite disciples were slaughtered in the blink of an eye.
",,, will kill themselves"
He was a little afraid to look at this young man who was handsome in appearance but acted like a devil.
"Your Feng family should be regarded as the biggest snake in Ansui, so how much less injustice than others?"
This point made Feng Xiaotian speechless, who can gain a foothold in this kind of place will have clean hands,
And if you want to be famous, how can you have no one on your body.
Not to mention that there is no less than others, on the contrary, the Feng family has done a hundred times more unrighteous things than others.
It's just that in the past, there was the care of the Wuding Sword Sect, and no one dared to resist.
"Even if my Feng family is full of evil, it shouldn't end up with a tragic death. ”
He was unhappy in his heart, and he didn't agree with Wu Xiu's statement, no matter how evil he did, it was his family after all.
Subconsciously found many excuses in their hearts to excuse their evil.
He wanted revenge, but he knew he didn't have the ability.
It will be difficult for him to take revenge for many more years, he is a cowardly person in his bones, and his talent is unbearable.
Otherwise, it would not be almost thirty years old, but it is still only a mere innate early stage.
"This is fate, everything in the world has a fate!"
"I believe that your fate ends here, not one more breath, not less one breath!"
Destiny, what is destiny?
Feng Xiaotian remembered the commentaries he had heard when he was a child, and he was also pretentious, and he also wanted to fight the world.
I also thought that I was the beloved of fate who jumped off the cliff and got adventures, but the rivers and lakes were there, allowing you to see everything clearly.
When I was a child, I often heard Mr. Storyteller say that some people bear the hatred of destroying the door and are forced to jump off the cliff in desperation.
Then there are all kinds of adventures, martial arts pills, once the dragon is turned into a dragon, and after a few years, there will be a group of enemies kneeling in front of them in rows,
tells the mistakes of the year, longs for redemption, and then watches those bad people die in repentance, but the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes,
It's never black and white, and it never favors anyone, and he won't believe it if he jokes like a kid.
There are 10 million cliff jumpers, and there will be 10 million unburied dead bodies under the cliff, without exception.
This is the rivers and lakes, and it is also the reality.
Of course, for people like themselves, it can also be fate, a fate that cannot be shaken off.
Maybe this is really karma, in the last seconds of his life, he had this thought welling up in his heart, and then he was relieved in guilt and closed his eyes.
"You should have a fate, but this thing shouldn't be on me......"
Only he could listen to the voice, revealing a little resentment, the young man bowed his head and muttered to himself.
In front of him, Feng Xiaotian was lying next to his brother-in-law Geng Lin, but the person with a great hatred walked very "peacefully",
is like some living people, incapable of doing good and incapable of evil, but living as honest and honest people in the eyes of others, ridiculous,
beckoning to the distance, several black-clothed people hidden in the shadows ran quickly, their bodies were straight, and their steps were steady.
At a glance, all of them were in good spirits, their faces were excellent, and the horizontal knife hanging from their waists added a bit of solemnity to their slaughter.
The style of clothing is uniform, but it is a little weird, not as wide as an ordinary robe, but much more compact.
It's similar to a night dress, but it's a lot more gorgeous than it, and it's more like it's made to fight people.
The cuffs are covered with a thick horizontal stripe like a river of blood, but it has a bloody meaning, this is a horizontal door standard clothing,
According to Wei Yan,
Those who dare to trespass the gate will have their house shattered, and the blood will flow like a river, and they are also the people of the gate.
"See the master!"
Several people bent down and saluted in unison, their eyes were respectful, they were originally the descendants of this Ansui, born aggressive,
But he has been living under the pressure of the Fan family, and he has been aggrieved for a long time, and some time ago, Hengmen was born, if the dragon crosses the river and sweeps the major forces in Ansui,
A strong and vibrant organization, especially when it was first created, represents countless opportunities to climb to high positions.
They are not fools, an emerging organization that dares to ignore the Uncertain Sword Sect's attack on the Feng family must have a strong background behind it.
The creatures here always have a more sensitive sense of smell than others, and there are countless people who choose to join, such as Guo Jiang Zhiqing, or the people here,
He likes gambling more than monks in other places, prefers the sword to go sideways, and as long as there is the slightest chance, even at the risk of losing his head, he dares to do it.
When Hengmen recruited disciples, thousands of monks gathered, which was unimaginable for Wei Yan, but Wuxiu was sweeping the sand, demanding selection, heart, talent, and strength were all indispensable.
Nine out of ten, and in the end, there were only less than fifty people left, which made Wei Yan feel heartache and pity.
"Dispose of the corpses, and then take these two pieces of waste back to recuperate. ”
The two old faces on the ground were red, this time they could be regarded as losing face in front of their subordinates, and they were ridiculed by adults.
"Yes, Master. ”
Wu Xiu turned straight away, as if he didn't care about the injuries of the two people on the ground.
Several people had already seen more than a dozen corpses on the ground, the blood had not yet dried up, and the terrible wounds on those corpses,
The traces of the shattered spiritual power on the ground can't help but feel a little shocking.
Dressed in gray, the battle broke out in the ruins of the Feng family, and it is not difficult to imagine who the opponent is, even if it is not the same way,
But the people here are still thunderous about the name of the Wuding Sword Sect in Guishui County, and women and children know it, and the so-called cognition is still not to be provoked, and they must take a detour when they see it.
And the Uncertain Sword Sect, which made everyone in Ansui retreat in fear, suffered such a big loss today, which made them feel a little excited,
This is their own sect master, and they are honored to be disciples of Hengmen who have gone through all kinds of tests.
The people who can be selected by Wu Xiu to enter the Undetermined Sword Sect will not be stupid, so they can naturally speculate the process to be inseparable.
For example, Wei Ye and Li Sheng on the ground were obviously sniped by the disciples of the Wuding Sword Sect, outnumbered, and then when their lives were in danger, the two of them were saved by the master of the sect.
"Master Wei, I'm carrying you on my back. ”
There was nothing wrong with these words themselves, but there was Wu Xiu mocking them in front of him, which made Wei Yan feel a little uncomfortable, as if his subordinates were despising him.
"Gon, I don't need to. ”
The subordinate looked confused, and his hot face was attached to a cold ass, Wu Xiu dared to scold Wei Zhen for being a waste, but these disciples didn't dare to think so,
Standing in place, looking at Wei Yan with a long cut, like a broken sack that had been cut countless times, he didn't know what to say.
"Ahem, just hold on. ”
Wei Yan, who wanted to get up, found that he was a little out of strength due to excessive blood loss, and his subordinates had strange faces, but they still did not hesitate to carry out the orders of their superiors.
Li Sheng on the other side, but he didn't have any baggage, he was almost stabbed to death with a sword, so he didn't care about face.
Now is not the time to be reckless, so I simply let my subordinates carry the ......
"Good people don't live long, and disasters last for a thousand years!"
On the second day, early in the morning, Wei Zhen, who had completely improved, broke into Li Sheng's bedroom early in the morning, sighing fate, but Li Sheng didn't know how to answer.
Although he is also a scourge, he is a more tactful scourge and does not want to flaunt it too bluntly.
"The vision of an adult is really smart, strength is secondary in this kind of place, and having a good pair of eyes is the most important thing!"
Wei Yan's eyebrows fluttered, and he almost flew with spittle.
Li Sheng didn't know what medicine this Wei Ye had taken wrong, so he came to tell him this early in the morning.
If he remembers correctly, he seems to be more in favor of recruiting disciples to improve his hard power.
"Yesterday, when those people from the Wuding Sword Sect set foot on the Ansui Realm, they were targeted by our people in charge of espionage, so the adults were able to save us.
I have decided to vigorously develop the espionage system and make the whole Ansui completely become the back garden of my Hengmen. ”
Only then did Li Sheng understand why Wu Xiu appeared in such a timely manner, he was simply present, watching himself and Wei Yan being violently beaten by the people of the Wuding Sword Sect.
I think it's also to hone the two of you, but it's okay to do this, at least mixed with a good impression score on the adult's side.
"At this point, I have always supported the idea of the adults, but on the side of the Indefinite Sword Sect, how to deal with it?"
Li Sheng's eyes were worried, and he had been thinking about this problem since he woke up, after all, there was not much difference between the current Hengmen and the Undetermined Sword Sect and self-suicide.
Everyone thinks that there is a backer behind the horizontal gate to dare to do so decisively and ruthlessly.
In fact, only they know that Hengmen does not have any backers, if they do, it is just a handsome young man.
"You don't have to worry about this, the adult said he would solve it himself. ”
Wei Yan opened his mouth and said, although this matter is difficult, in his eyes, as long as the adult comes out, it can be easily handled.
Li Sheng is not like Wei Yan, although he has confidence in that adult, but he is not blind, how to solve this kind of thing, the difference in strength between the two sides is really a world of difference, which makes him feel uneasy for a while.
On the border adjacent to Ansui and Fengpo, on a plain, the two forces confronted each other, one side was dressed in black, and the blood river horizontal stripes on the sleeves were the recent emerging Jianghu forces Hengmen.
On the opposite side, there was a beautifully dressed son, with a sallow face, followed by a withered old servant, and behind him were all thin women with Yan Fat and Ring, who were in the wind.
"What cross-gate?
In this Changshui County, my Red Mansion will let you live, you can live, if you don't let you live, you will have to die!"
The sallow-faced boy looked at the group of people waiting in the Hengmen opposite and spat lightly on the ground.
"Is that so, I don't believe it?"
His eyes were on the sky, but they were full of the earth.
Dozens of Hengmen disciples stood with their hands in their hands, and they never looked at the aggressive sallow boy, as if they were afraid of being polluted.