Chapter 123: Death Without Turning a Blind Eye

The west wind was blowing, the autumn was cool, she fell and got up all the way, and she didn't know where she went. I only know that I haven't stopped all the way, I've been walking for a long time, day or night is no different for a blind person, it's all the same, except for the heartache along the way, she doesn't feel tired.

I think of the past, there will always be a pair of warm and thick arms for me to rely on, and words of concern always ring in front of me, but now, let myself sobble or be sad, and there will never be this comfort again. Groping under a tree, leaned down, sat dumbly for a long time, wrapped her hands around her curled legs, her eyebrows were frozen with sadness, loss and despair, the tip of her nose soured up, tears came out of her eyes, and the tears gathered more and more, she couldn't help sobbing, she couldn't control herself anymore, let the tears rush wildly, covered her face and cried non-stop.

It was surprisingly quiet, and she was a little frightened.

She wanted to hate Ruoxiao, but he didn't understand how he could drive her away so ruthlessly. But if she really hated, she couldn't hate it, he had already taken root in her heart.

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Hearing the noise of people outside the house, Wei Ruoxiao looked out of the door vigilantly, he knew in his heart that the person he hated so much, he finally came again, touched the long sword hidden under the mattress, he looked cold, silent, and pretended to sleep.

With a loud bang, the wooden door was kicked open and tilted to the side, and a group of people broke in violently.

"Wei Ruoxiao, Wei Gongzi, don't come unharmed, yo, without these legs, I didn't expect you to be so moisturized, look at it, you are very comfortable, look at this little life, lying on the bed is very leisurely and happy."

Seeing that Wei Ruoxiao was silent, he approached.

"How? Without these legs, is life still convenient? Yo, this looks good, it seems, whether there are legs and feet can not hinder you anything, this is what I didn't expect, I originally thought, you must be gasping at the moment, it seems, I thought wrong, I want you to live in pain, but I didn't expect that you are still so happy. Your legs? I'm afraid it doesn't hurt. Hahaha. As he spoke, a hand pressed heavily towards Wei Ruoxiao's legs, and Wei Ruoxiao's screams of pain soared.

Qiu Zhengran seemed to enjoy it very much, and smiled evilly.

"How? Pain, Lao Tzu just wants you to be painful, and if you hurt me, I will be happy. This happiness, my heart, is very comfortable. This pain is also to make you have a long memory, I Qiu Zhengran is not easy to mess with, waste your legs, I want to tell you, I didn't know how to respect Qiu Ye and me, I will ask you to break these legs, teach you to grovel in front of Qiu Ye and me, and hide a little, but you kid is crazy, no one in this world has dared to contradict grandpa, you kid is good, dare to do it with me, okay, today Lao Tzu will let you do good things in pairs, and then help you to waste these hands, so that you can taste the taste of pain and pain, so that You will definitely put your Qiu Ye and I deep in my heart, hateful teeth itching, but I can't help my appearance, think about it, I think this is so interesting, I, I like to be cared for, this will take root in your heart from now on, I'm afraid you will have a hard time this day, right? After that, Qiu Zhengran kept laughing evilly.

Even if his legs were inconvenient, Wei Ruoxiao's face was still fierce, his face did not change, and he was as majestic as Mount Tai, how could he bow to him.

Qiu Zhengran said, turning to the people beside him: "You say, no feet and no hands, is this still a person?" It must be a monster, hahaha, it's funny when I think of that look, I think it's really fun, this torture is really happy, you torture him, look at him in pain, but he has no power to fight back, this ......" He turned his head and glanced at Wei Ruoxiao: "This is not good, you have to fight back, this is fun, you don't talk and don't fight back, I am playing alone, it's not fun, come on, before Lao Tzu cuts off your hands, play with you, you have to make you cry, you have to fight back, oh, you forgot, you can't move." , your feet are wasted, how can this fight back? Come, you use your hands, you can still use your hands, otherwise after a while, these hands will be almost gone, is it possible that you have to roll like a ball to resist? As he spoke, he was about to twist Wei Ruoxiao's hand.

It was too late to say that it was too late, and just as Qiu Zhengran leaned over him, Wei Ruoxiao took out the long sword that had already been prepared under the futon and stabbed it towards Qiu Zhengran's body.

Qiu Zhengran screamed with an "ah", covering the bleeding wound on his abdomen, and kept shouting: "Quick, quick, quickly hack him to death, kill him for me, kill him." ”

And they came up with clubs and swords. Wei Ruoxiao held a long sword, the sword light rotated in the air, and the dazzling sword light rushed straight up, like a brilliant silver dragon, the light curtain slashed the oncoming people, although his lower body could not move, but the flexibility of the upper body, coupled with the accumulated skills, temporarily resolved the nightmare of killing.

"You scourges, you are not good at living your own peaceful life, and you follow the dog thief surnamed Qiu all day long to cause trouble in the world, I will let you taste the bitterness today, so that you can not distinguish between right and wrong, good or bad are unknown, you are the same as the surname Qiu, you are all damned people, damned."

He knew that he would not escape death, he was not afraid of life and death, if he could kill a few scourges and bury them today, he felt that it was worth it. He was clearly red-eyed, and when he saw the strong men next to him fall to the ground one by one, he laughed wildly.

A man rushed up after being hit, Wei Ruoxiao slashed a swift sword towards the ground, and instantly shoveled down the man who rushed up, and the dozen or so big men looked at each other, and gave birth to a tacit understanding with each other, and suddenly rushed up from all sides, attacking together, and the sword light and sword shadow in front of him were as messy as a storm.

He hurriedly swung his sword, and each sword stabbed into the body of the big men, and suddenly, a scream sounded crisply. His face was even more bloody and blurry, and the wolf-like man in front of him surrounded him.

Qiu Zheng was in a hurry, and in Wei Ruoxiao's wild laughter as if he were at home, he saw the picture of screaming and wailing beside him, and the corners of his mouth curled into a crooked smile.

"Yes, Wei Ruoxiao, I didn't expect your kung fu to rise." He was angry to his side: "You are all wasted people, and when the master has raised you for a long time, you are of no use in front of a crippled person." I told you, if you can't kill him today, I will let you die, do you understand? He howled loudly.

Hearing such words, where did the people dare to take it lightly? "Bang bang bang!" Everyone searched around, took a thick long stick, and ruthlessly smashed it in front of Wei Ruoxiao, he couldn't resist it, and when a stick hit the back of his head, his moaning in pain stopped abruptly, and after a few convulsions, there was no life!

The last moment his breath remained, a wave of hatred sprayed into his eyes, his eyes widened, and those eyes, never blinked again, stared straight at Qiu Zhengran and opened.

Qiu Zhengran saw it, covered his injuries, endured the pain, copied the long sword in a man's hand, made up a few more swords against Wei Ruoxiao's body that rolled down the bed, and then kicked with his foot until he was confirmed dead, he dropped the long sword in his hand, and wiped blood on his clothes.

"Grandma, dare to do it with your master, you are still a little tender, fortunately, the sword is off, otherwise, it will die on your kid, but Lao Tzu will be bent. Even your body is too unbearable, there is a kind of you get up and play with your grandfather again. He clapped his hands, raised the broken hair on his forehead again, and shouted at the crowd: "Go."