Chapter 35—Don't Weep at My Grave (10)

Early the next morning, Tilt Nine stepped on the carriage bench and bid farewell to the villagers.

Before getting into the car, Tilt Nine was still threatening Yan Suxi.

In fact, in his previous life, the original owner believed in Yan Su too much and caused the entire village to be destroyed.

From 80-year-olds to swaddling babies, no one was spared.

This is also where she regrets the most.

Tilt Nine has tried his best to salvage the situation.

It's Yan Suxi, don't let me down. Tian Jiuduan sat in the carriage, and Yan Suxi sat beside her.

"Those subordinates of yours, call them all over to protect this princess, and not a single one is allowed to stay."

Yan Suxi frowned and said, "They are not murderous demons, so why bother so much? ”

"Princess Ben believes in you, but not in them." There was a huge amount of energy in Tan Jiu's small body, and there was a slight coercion in one sentence, and Yan Suxi was secretly shocked in his heart.

He didn't expect that this former straw bale eldest princess would have such a high level of understanding.

After all, she still didn't call Yan Wu and the others, and swept over the ghost spirit spirit who was sitting on her shoulder.

With just one look, the ghost knows what to do.

The carriage spun around in place, circled around and then miraculously returned to the mountain village.

Sure enough, the smell of blood wafted through the entire village.

"Yan Suxi, your promise." Tilt Jiu's face was cold, and he took out the dagger pinned to his waist and still went to Yan Suxi's feet, really not leaving him any face.

Yan Suxi's pupils shrank, and even Lord Yan didn't bother to call it, and called his full name.

Sometimes it's just cheap, what the original owner designed, isn't it enough when the original owner dies? In the future, if she maintains any character, she will be treated as dead.

A dark color appeared at the bottom of Qian Jiu's eyes, and the ghost spirit spirit immediately comforted him when he saw this: "Jiujiu, don't be angry, let's torture this Yan Su to death, and we want to avenge the villagers!" ”

Yan Wu and the others arrived, and Yan Suxi had already picked up the dagger on the ground.

"Master don't!" Yan Wu stopped, and then his resentful palm slapped at Tilt Jiu, "Slut, suffer death!" ”

No! A hint of pain flashed in Yan Suxi's eyes.

Rumble!

After a puff of dust was deposited, Tilt Jiu was still standing in place, while Yan Wu was half-kneeling on the ground.

"Poof~" Yan Wu spat blood, and the masked man stepped forward to help him, but he slapped him open.

"You, your internal strength is by no means more than ten years." After Yan Wu finished speaking, his teeth were tightly locked, and a small mountain quickly rose between his eyebrows.

The light of the nine eyes swept towards Yan Suxi.

"Either fulfill your promise, or he will be buried with you." Qian Jiu's tone was cold, Yan Suxi's lips moved, and he wanted to say something but didn't open his mouth after all.

He pulled his scabbard open, and a dagger as bright as snow fell into his eyes, still glowing.

"Master, don't listen to this slut, kill her, if you don't kill her at this time, there will be endless troubles, master." Yan Wu shouted desperately, and the masked man pulled Yan Wu deadly, otherwise he would have rushed up to kill someone.

Qian Jiu didn't say a word, just looked at Yan Suxi.

Today's events, you can't get over without giving an explanation. It was the first time in Yan Suxi's life that he encountered such a tricky thing, the girl on the other side, who was not yet fourteen years old, personally rescued him from the cold palace, and did not hesitate to hurt his body and pass on ten years of internal strength to keep her alive.

Now both of them know that it is this internal force that keeps people alive.

A lot of things are getting out of control.

Yan Suxi pinched the dagger and stabbed it into his abdomen.

Blood flows, but it doesn't kill. Yan Suxi snorted.

"Master!" Yan Wu burst out with a strong hatred, and it was this hatred that gave birth to strength. Yan Wu broke free from the masked man's grip and attacked at the tilting nine.

Leaning into the nine bodies in a flash, Yan Wu was empty.

"Stop!" Yan Su scolded in a solemn voice. He was already sweating on his forehead, and the pain of the wound spread all over his body.

"Master!" Yan Wu's face was pale, and he reluctantly withdrew.

"Go back!" Yan Suxi's eyes motioned for the masked man to press Yan Wu back.

Yan Su was cold, but he couldn't bear it.

Tilt Jiu showed a sarcastic smile on his face, "Lord Yan didn't know what means he used to save this princess from the cold palace, and this princess was grateful, and even willing to commit herself to you, hahaha!" How ridiculous, how ironic? ”

"The last thing you should do is to indulge your dog, and touch what this princess cherishes the most! Lord Yan thinks he is in control of everything, what are these cheap lives? Hehe, if it's true that they are not your people, Lord Yan's heart crackled, but Princess Ben is not an ordinary chess piece. ”

After Tian Jiu finished speaking, he slashed at Yan Wu with his palm, and said sharply: "You have always used a mere ten years of internal strength as a threat, but unfortunately, this princess does not take it seriously at all. ”

Ninety-nine, it's broken, boom! The spirits draw circles on the side.

Suddenly, it thought again, what about the person, what does it matter to him, as long as Jiujiu is happy, what do you want to be aggrieved? What if it turns black?

The power is concentrated in the palm of the hand, and it is cut along the meridians to the dantian, and the five internal organs are affected.

There was a fishy sweetness in Tanjiu's throat, and blood slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"In the past ten years, I will return it to your master, Yan Wu will not kill you today, if he meets him again in the future, this princess will definitely slash you under the sword."

After Tian Jiu finished speaking, he resolutely walked towards the village.

Yan Suxi's chest felt very tight, and he wanted to keep her, but in the end she didn't do anything.

Aunt Ge was lying in a pool of blood, her dilated eyes were still open, and her face was incredulous. Aunt Ge didn't do anything wrong, why did she kill her?

There are also 100 people in the village, all of whom died because of her. Tens of millions of people in the Qi Domain also died because of her......

Tilt Jiu's vision gradually blurred, and suddenly there was a dull pain in his chest, blood spurted out suddenly, and Tilt Jiu's whole person collapsed on the ground.

"Ninety-nine!" The ghost spirit anxiously circled around Tilt Jiu, this was not Tilt Nine's body, and it couldn't save her.

Ten years of internal strength is gone, and her body is already dilapidated, and now it is even worse.

"I'm fine." Tintjiu struggled to get up from the ground and meditate on pranayama. She wasn't going to die by herself before she completed her mission.

"Will they still live? Since the merit value can restore my Qi domain, then these people are also human beings, right? ”

"Ninety-nine!" The elf hesitated for a moment.

"I just don't see anyone dying because of me." The fist under the nine sleeves gradually clenched.

"Ninety-nine, you ......"

"Can't you?" Tilt Jiu asked slowly. The ghost spirit noticed that she was already breathing, and immediately shocked: "Yes, yes." ”

"Save them."

"But this is against the common sense of heaven, Jiujiu, you have to bear the Nine Flames for them."

Tears slipped through the corners of his eyes, "I accept." ”

"No! At the level of your soul right now, you can't stand it at all. "The spirits are in a hurry.

"Ahh Tilting nine to the sky and roaring, many birds splashed out of the forest during the day.