Chapter 41: The Past Is Unbearable to Look Back at the Moonlight

He will never forget the appearance of the man in front of him begging and waging his tail in front of the man, the scene of his mother lying in a pool of blood, and the scene of himself and his sister being arrested.

"Brother, I hurt!" a small figure, with a bloody whip mark on his back, was crying in front of his eyes, and he could only do nothing to struggle like a little wolf cub.

"Brother, what are they going to do here?" In front of her, the little girl with her hair was disheveled, her limbs and neck were covered with five heavy ropes with the smell of blood, and five tall horses were kicking their hooves in five directions, panting roughly.

And he, locked in the prison car, slammed hard against the thick fence.

"Brother, this rope is so painful for me!" The five or six-year-old girl sat weakly on the dirt floor of the vegetable market, looking at herself on the prisoner car in the distance with teary eyes and a plea for help.

"The daughter of the rebel prince is unforgivable! Death penalty!" A ruthless judge, sitting on a high platform, watched all this coldly, and the token in his hand fell to the ground suddenly!

"Smack!" exploded with a crisp sound like a whip on the soul.

Five horses, slowly striding in their own directions, walked firmly.

The rope was slowly straightened, and the girl sitting in the center watched all this ignorantly, but she didn't know that the steps of death were approaching her step by step, and she just felt the rough rope, making her skin soft and painful!

"No! No! She's not guilty! She's not guilty!" he was in the prison car, screaming and crying, a five-year-old girl, what is the crime?

However, no one paid any attention to him, no one sympathized with him, only the sound of horses' hooves, which resounded in the quiet vegetable market.

The rope has slowly come to the end, the girl in the vegetable market, the ropes on her limbs, have been slowly pulled, and the curled limbs have been gradually straightened by the rope at this moment, and finally her whole body was involuntarily pulled up and hung in the air.

"It's me! It's all my fault! Change me, change me, please!" The young man in the prisoner car, crying, suddenly knelt there, and kowtowed to the judge on the high platform, and the sound shook all over the world, and blood flowed down his forehead.

However, everything is like a good clockwork, firmly and persistently according to a fixed pattern, and does not change because of the sound of the moon.

The girl in the rope was already suspended in the air, and the ropes on her limbs and neck were gradually tightened! The barbs on the rope pierced deeply into the girl's delicate skin, and the blood soaked into the rope bit by bit.

"Ahh

The rope was tightened, the girl's limbs were stretched, and the child's flexible limbs were gradually stretched.

Gradually, the rope around her neck tightened, and the girl couldn't make a sound, only hearing the snoring and difficult breathing and a pair of painful and innocent eyes, turning her head upside down, looking at the moon in the prison car.

lips, vaguely able to see the shape of an "elder brother".

Inside the prison car, Cang Yue hissed like a beast, his eyes were red, red as if soaked in blood, biting, slapping the railing, leaving tooth marks on the railing, his fingers were full of blood, and his fingernails were peeled off by the hard railing, leaving red blood marks, he tried everything he could, wanted to get out, wanted to save her! However, the god of fate did not favor him at this moment in any way.

The rope contracted to the extreme, and the horses also felt the resistance initially.

"Smack!" was another whip, as if it was whipped on Cang Yue's heart.

Five horses neighed, hard!

"Sting!" A sound like a tearing cloth, like the most terrifying dream demon, sounded in the vegetable market!

Cangyue, desperately lying on the railing, her eyes wide open, but she was so godless, so soulless, the whole person seemed to have dissipated at this moment, and she couldn't see a little bit of vitality, a little bit of vitality, and some of them were just incomparably frightened! Incomparably frightened! Incomparably angry!

Blood splattered in an instant! The black ground of the vegetable market was stained red, and the horses, as if they had broken free, walked freely, but they did not know that behind them, a life was gone!

In Cang Yue's eyes, at this moment, there was only the scene that made him countless frightened nightmares, and the blood flowed like a river, bit by bit down the ditch of the vegetable market, and flowed in front of him.

"Gollum, Gollum", a round head, slowly rolled down from the high platform, and stopped in front of the prisoner cart.

The girl's painful face was imprinted into his eyes! A pair of eyes that were once exquisite, now only pain and godlessness remained, as if they were telling him something, but only endless vastness remained.

Cangyue's heart seemed to be torn apart, so painful, so painful, so desperate, was it a dream? Is this a dream? He looked blankly at the head on the ground, blankly at the silent people around him, the whole world, lonely as if only the sound of his heartbeat remained, as if only the sound of blood flowed.

"Ah!!" A howl like the border of death suddenly came out of the prisoner's car, it was not a dream!

The voice, hoarse, in the end, I couldn't hear the sound, I could only see Cangyue with her mouth open, howling silently, and red blood and tears falling from the corners of her eyes, that was hatred to the extreme, that was pain to the extreme!

Trying to reach out and touch the head on the ground, Cangyue trembled and hugged it, across the guardrail, face to face, gently touching each other, but at this moment, he could no longer feel his sister's warm face, nor could he hear his sister's lovely voice, what he saw was a pale head, what he touched, it was a cold touch, and what he heard was a bloody blood that made his heart ache!

"Brother, will you protect me for the rest of your life?" In her ears, the crisp female voice seemed to be still echoing, but in front of her, there was already endless despair and pain.

"My brother won't protect you for a lifetime, my brother will protect you for a lifetime," one after another weeping, muttering to himself, Cangyue, holding the head in his hand, repeated over and over again as if he was crazy, forgetting the surroundings and the situation, as if at this moment, there was only him and his sister.

Memories are so painful, every time he remembers, it is a burst of pain like cutting his soul, Cangyue, his lips gradually bit out blood, he looked at the man lying on the ground in front of him, and a light flashed in his eyes as if he hated it to the extreme.

"When you betrayed us, in exchange for your glory and wealth, in the past few years, have you ever felt at ease? However, thinking of a wolf-hearted person like you, I must naturally not have any guilty feelings", Cang Yue's hands trembled, that was the anger of memory, that was the excitement of revenge with his own hands.

"Do you know how much pain my sister has?" Cangyue walked up to the man step by step, looking down into his eyes.

When the man saw Cangyue's blood-like pupils, he was shocked on the spot, and he didn't know how to answer.

Brush!

It doesn't matter whether he answers or not, what awaits him is a vain rush that slides into the sky, one arm, flying into the sky!

"Ahh

"This is my sister's left hand", Cangyue is like a demon, the sword rises, and the light flashes!

Another arm, falling off the man's shoulder!

"This is my sister's left leg!"

Brush!

"Ahh

"This is my sister's right leg!"

Brush!

With the sound of the blue moon, as if there was no emotion, the voice from the boundless hell, the man's limbs were all broken!

Like a maggot, he hissed and moved his body on the ground, looking into the eyes of the moon, as if looking at the devil, despair and fear, like the sea, enveloped him and blurred his consciousness.

In the end, a sword cut off his cry, cut off his life, and a sinful head, rolled on the ground a few times, and fell into the stinking ditch beside him.

Cangyue, standing in place, did not move for a long time, the long sword in his hand, drops of blood dripped down the bright sword body, dripping to the ground.

"Sister, this is my brother's first apology to you," Cang Yue's voice sounded slowly, rubbing the jade pendant in his hand, which belonged to his sister.

Nanyang Taishou died tragically, a family of forty-eight people, all of them were slaughtered!

In three days, it spread all over Qianyuan!