Chapter 82: This Enchantress Is Not Too Demonic (4)
Because revenge, you must first make revenge before you can take revenge.
Yun Hengting was only eighteen years old back then, and although it was not easy to kill him directly, as long as Jiang Qingli wanted to, he could still do it with a little effort, but if he wanted to achieve revenge in the mission, he couldn't do it.
At that time, he didn't have the ability to kill Yun Canghai, if Jiang Qingli killed him first just because he knew the original plot, not only would the cause and effect be counted on her head, but the original plot would also deviate to 108,000 miles, although she didn't care about the deviation of the original plot, but she cared about cause and effect.
Cultivators will more or less care about this kind of ethereal thing, because they may be repaid on her head at any time.
In other words, letting Yun Hengting do it is the cause, and if she kills him again, then the cause and effect will not be counted on her head.
It's like in modern times, because you know that your ex-boyfriend is going to kill you, so you kill him first, then you will be convicted of homicide and go to jail, and if your ex-boyfriend does it first, he will take a knife to cut you, and it is in progress, and you kill him again, and the law will sentence you to defend yourself.
There are always some invisible and intangible "prohibitions" in the world, which restrain people's various outrageous behaviors, and once they break through that layer of "prohibition", the consequences are unimaginable.
Jiang Qingli doesn't want to be the one who breaks the ban for the time being, and she is not capable of bearing the consequences at present.
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The next day, Jiang Qingli was waiting for his father alone in the courtyard, Yun Canghai went out this time and promised her that he would come to see her as soon as he came back.
But she didn't wait for Yun Canghai, but waited for Yun Hengting.
"Is Senior Sister waiting for Master?" The strange young man in the dark clothes suddenly appeared in the courtyard, and his ghostly light skills were enough to show his strength, and on the handsome face that was so pale that it was almost transparent, there was always a smile on it, and his inky eyes were like a dark night, but there was a faint cold light, like a beast hidden in the darkness to kill.
Jiang Qingli could even smell the rich smell of blood emanating from him, she took two steps back quietly, with a faint displeasure between her eyebrows, and said in an indifferent tone: "Why did Senior Brother come over?" ”
In the past five years, she has met Yun Hengting only a handful of times, and the first time she saw him, she knew that this man was a real executioner who killed people without blinking, and in the past few years, the smell of blood on his body has become stronger and stronger, indicating that he has killed more and more people.
Such a person, for the sake of power and status, it is not surprising that he did such a thing as bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors, although the survival rules of the Demon Sect are cruel, but ask yourself, Yun Canghai has no place to be sorry for him Yun Hengting, raised an orphan who was bullied, gave him his name, gave him martial arts, but in the end he was killed.
"Master, he held a banquet with all the elders in the Qunying Hall in the sect, I'm afraid I won't be able to come to see my sister today, so I sent me to inform you, my sister doesn't have to wait today, and tomorrow morning, I think my sister will be able to see my master."
Yun Hengting's leisurely tone revealed a sense of relaxation, as if he had solved some serious problem, and the flying dark clothes inexplicably made Jiang Qingli feel that the shape was very much like a vampire bat hiding in the dark to hunt.
She lowered her eyes, hid the distractions in her heart, and said lightly: "Senior Brother Lao has gone on this trip." ”
After saying that, Jiang Qingli turned around and was about to walk into the house.
Behind him, Yun Hengting's sneer came: "Senior sister really doesn't want to see senior brother as always." ”
As soon as the man's words fell, before Jiang Qingli turned around, a dark figure appeared in front of her like a ghost.
Jiang Qingli's face did not change, his eyes were like autumn water, revealing a chilling coldness: "Senior brother misunderstood." ”
It's not that she doesn't want to see him, but she hates it!