Punishment of the Heart (5)
If there is really retribution in this world, I believe that these people who spit mud and saliva will get retribution sooner or later.
The night wind blew slowly and hurriedly, and on such a cold night, these people stood in the square, and they were not too cold.
Maybe people with scars in their hearts, or maybe people with hatred in their hearts, they can't care about the cold at all.
These martial arts people are all from the Qinchuan realm, but no matter how powerful their whereabouts and martial arts are, they are useless now.
In front of the evil king, they may only have a respite, but on this point, their perception is the same.
No one's soul can be manipulated by others at will, and after Muxiang rescued them martial arts people from the Meteor Cave, they encountered the evil king on their way back.
Originally, they were going to resist, but in the face of the evil king's superb magic, they had to be captured.
Now they are at most puppets in the hands of the evil king, or prisoners.
From the moment they walked up the steps of the square, they saw the scent of mud tied high on the stone pier.
I don't know what misunderstanding arose in the middle, when they walked across the stone pier, almost everyone was cold-eyed, white-eyed, and even spat on her.
Muxiang is a person who likes to be clean, but she can't do anything about the revenge of these people.
A mouthful of saliva squirted into her face, and the evil king seemed to enjoy it very much.
As long as they are clear-eyed people, they will definitely see that these martial arts people must be here to deal with Muxiang, and Qi Shuilian and Ye Xuan are also powerless at this time.
Five years ago, they traveled thousands of miles to Zhongzhou, and according to the plan set by Jianghumen, they worshiped the Moon Shadow Pavilion and became Dharma protectors.
On the surface, they are the protectors of the Moon Shadow Xuan, but it is the Jianghu Gate that really obeys orders.
Because now the Xuan Lord of the Moon Shadow Pavilion is a disciple of the Jianghu Sect in the cold winter.
It's just that in this martial arts revolution, it is not the cold winter that has the real power, but the mud incense.
It is said that the disciples of the Jianghu Sect who are walking on the rivers and lakes now, they all obey the dispatch and assignment of Nixiang, because they are all doing one thing.
——Introduce Western authentic summoning techniques to Zhongzhou for the benefit of Zhongzhou martial arts.
But in this huge river and lake, there are too many people who can't accept such a change, they are just doing some stupid things, doing their best to prevent this martial arts change.
The woman who was tied to the stone pier, with a huge responsibility and pressure on her shoulders, made her breathless at this moment.
For these old-fashioned and stubborn people, for a moment, she really wanted to cast the mud incense magic disk in her hand and kill them.
But she knows that it is easy to kill, but it is difficult to change people's cognition, if everyone in the world does not have such cognition, then what should it be?
Is it to kill them all?
No!
In any case, this was not what she wanted.
As dawn approached, a little rain fell from the gray clouds in the sky.
The raindrops fell right on her cheeks, and she should be glad that if it rained hard enough, it would have washed away the filth from her face.
However, the filth on her face was washed away, but what about the filth left in her heart by these people? She was thinking: maybe it will never be rinsed off.
It was dawn, layers of white mist suspended over her head, and seeing the gray sky through the white mist, she sighed: "It's raining!" ”
Today is a special day, whether it was in front of the master or in front of the young lady, I was cooking at this time.
Chinese New Year's Eve is supposed to be a time for people to get together, but now?
The cold rain washed the saliva off her cheeks, but it soaked through her clothes.
But fortunately, God is fair, her clothes are wet, and the clothes of everyone standing in the square are also wet.
When the evil king saw that the day was dawning, his eyes were slightly cold, he looked at Qi Shuilian and Ye Xuan, and said evilly: "I'll leave it to you here, you will arrange the wedding scene during the day, and I will marry my most beloved woman at night." As he spoke, a happy smile leaked from his evil expression.
In the light rain and white mist, the evil king took Hua Jianshy's hand, and then walked towards the hut in the building.
It seems that the mud incense tied to the stone pier, he no longer cares about her life or death, as if he has never loved her.
Maybe in his heart, the evil fruit has eaten away so much that he can't distinguish between right and wrong.
Perhaps in his heart, he had twisted what Muxiang had done into a deliberate killing.
Perhaps, as Dong Rui said, in order to introduce Western authentic summoning techniques into Zhongzhou, Muxiang was just to stabilize the status of Jianghumen in the martial arts.
Watching the evil king leave, a pair of pitch-black daggers suddenly popped up on Ye Xuan's waist, and then the dazzling red glow was held in her hand.
"You don't want to leave, let the mud girl go!"
The mud incense that was tied to the stone pier, she saw Ye Xuan's hand in her eyes.
"Don't!"
Nixiang wanted to stop it, but it was too late, but even if it was too late, how could it be stopped according to Ye Xuan's character?
She didn't stop.
She has always hated the forces of the Western cult.
Now I have the courage in my heart, and I hold the magic weapon that has accompanied me for many years - those daggers, like lightning flying through the crowd, and the daggers are right on the waist of the evil king.
The evil king had a dagger in his waist, anger rose from his heart, and when he looked back, he saw Ye Xuan in front of him.
Ye Xuan looked at the evil king with a pair of crimson eyes, the evil king was startled, and immediately scolded: "Don't kill people today, don't force me!" After that, a strong force arose in his body.
At this time, Ye Xuan's people, along with the two daggers inserted into the evil king's body, were suddenly bounced away.
Qi Shuilian was shocked when she saw Ye Xuan make such a sudden move, but thinking about it carefully, it was too inconsiderate.
When she was thinking about it, she saw that Ye Xuan was really hit again.
Qi Shuilian's body suddenly flew up in the square, and caught Ye Xuan's body that was bounced away in mid-air.
Caught it.
"Sister Ye Xuan, are you still ......"
"Are you okay?" Before he could ask the words, he saw that Ye Xuan's body that was out of balance in the air was already as soft as brittle bones.
With a "wow", Ye Xuan's mouth spurted blood.
When Qi Shuilian held Ye Xuan and landed on the ground with her feet, she found that the evil king had disappeared in the square holding Hua Jianshi's hand.
The evil king had gone upstairs and entered the hut in the building.
In the hut, a voice suddenly came from the building.
"Next time, you won't be so lucky, for the sake of your use, spare your life for the time being."
In the square, the dagger in Ye Xuan's hand had disappeared, and it was as cold as black.
The cold dagger was held in Ye Xuan's hand, but it was also stained with bright red blood.
Ye Xuan was injured.
Qi Shuilian said: "Sister Ye Xuan......"
"Sister Shuilian, I can't die." At this time, Ye Xuan vomited blood again, and then fainted.
Qi Shuilian felt uncomfortable when she saw Ye Xuan like this, but when she was sad, the other martial arts people in the square were like jackals, tigers and leopards, and they all pounced on the stone pier.
"This woman is very harmful, kill her, kill her!"
When it was too late, the long swords and short knives in the hands of these people stabbed at the mud incense.
When Qi Shuilian saw it, she was shocked: "Stop!" ”
Seeing the sword mountain and sword forest in front of him rolling like a huge wave rolling in the mountains, Muxiang closed his eyes.
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