Chapter 7: The Lion's Rage

readx;? The woman was ruthless, swung her sword and slashed down, seeing that Ye Wuxian was about to be beheaded, and at the moment of death, the blade of the sword approaching her neck stopped. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info It turned out that when this woman saw that the hateful person was so young, she was moved with compassion and put away the sword in time. She exhaled and stared at Ye Wuxian with her eyes: "Forget it, since my aunt and grandmother have spoken, let's leave you alive." As the saying goes, people can't live if they do evil, and if you die without repentance, you will never end well!" As she spoke, she put away her sword, glared at Ye Wuxian again, and reprimanded, "Boy, you have chosen a life tonight, and you must not do anything harmful in the future, otherwise your aunt and grandmother will not let you go." With that, she turned away, ignoring the wounded "lion".

Hearing this, Ye Wuxian became even more angry, glaring at the departing figure and scolding: "Hmph, you are the evil spirit! Today, the master will make it clear, you have ruined my big thing, and I will definitely kill you one day!" His eyes widened angrily, not only did he not thank him, but he also dared to threaten the woman who wanted to die, she was really a wounded and violent "lion", and she no longer knew what fear was, what life and death were.

The woman was angry and scolded: "Stinky boy, if you want to force me to kill you, my aunt will never let you go! You are a stinky and hard stone, you would rather die than repent, what is the use of living in the world." She turned, and her handsome face was full of anger, and her large, godly eyes flashed with hatred, and she came angrily.

The wounded "male lion" without a trace of the night did not have the slightest expression of fear, his whole body was filled with raging anger, his handsome face was overflowing with anger, and his eyes were wide open to look at the approaching mortal person. This "lion" is really violent, and it seems that he doesn't know that he is about to die, and he doesn't know what pain and despair are. He has no strength to stand up and fight against the murderer, he can only stare angrily, can only face the cruel reality, and accept the imminent death......

It was a quiet place, but now it has become a "hell" for cannibalism. The waning moon was frightened, the stars blinked in fright, the flowers and trees trembled, and the creatures were suffocated by the terrifying atmosphere, and they couldn't bear to look at the bloody rain that was about to arrive......

Suddenly, shouts and gongs rang out one after another: "Oh no, someone has come in! Hurry up, catch the murderer, come and arrest the murderer......

The woman was stunned for a moment, then looked up and looked a little depressed. She looked at it and said to herself: "These guys are really not here at the right time, if they fight, they will hurt the innocent, so they can only come back later." As she spoke, she looked at Ye Wuxian and scolded, "Stinky boy, it's all because of you that my aunt and grandmother have achieved nothing." Hmph, put my life on you first, if you die in the future and don't repent, your aunt and grandmother will definitely kill you!" After speaking, she glared fiercely, no longer paying attention to the night without a trace, put away her sword and jumped straight into the night sky, flying away like a bird, as silent as when she came, light and fast, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ye Wuxian frowned and looked at the vast night, with a bitter look on his face, in addition to the hatred in his heart, he also had a look of surprise, what kind of person is that woman, her kung fu is too profound, is she a monster, is she a well-cultivated master? No matter who she is, she is definitely not a person in this mansion, nor does she seem to be an accomplice of the enemy, otherwise how could she flee when she heard the sound. He still couldn't understand, since the woman was not an enemy and had no grudges against herself, why did she have to go against herself, or even kill her as soon as possible?

Night Without a Trace was both sad and painful, but he didn't expect that this revenge operation was still not smooth, and he couldn't help but sigh repeatedly, looking depressed and complaining. This short encounter not only missed the revenge event, but also was beaten so badly by that woman, and it was really not worth it to be injured so badly. He was very angry and frustrated, he was really unlucky, how could he meet that wrongdoer, it was too unlucky to meet a woman at this time. He was very sad and angry, his heart was full of hatred, and he also had a lot of helplessness.

In troubled times, skill is king, and the woman is very young and seems to be ordinary, but she is a person with miraculous skills. In the face of such a master, he had no trace at night, and his internal strength was shallow, so he could only be beaten passively, and he had no power to fight back, and he almost died. Such a result is also inevitable, it is inevitable that it is against the royal way, he can only end up with pain, grief and helplessness, and it is a blessing that he did not die.

Night Without a Trace hated the mysterious woman very much, was very suspicious, and even more envious. The woman is absolutely extraordinary, look at her last sword, her hand moves at will, the qi runs through the sword body, the human sword is one like a dragon flying and the phoenix dances, and suddenly the clouds are surging, poignant and amazing, and she beat herself to the ground in the blink of an eye, and she has no power to fight back, which shows that the internal strength is deeply cultivated and the skill is very strong. She left silently, soaring into the night sky like a bird, which was amazing. Although the woman's face could not be seen clearly, she could feel that her appearance was extraordinary, and her appearance was gorgeous and heroic, like a fairy descending into the mortal world, which was amazing.

Ye Wuxian is not an ordinary person, his martial arts are not good, but his internal strength is extremely poor, and he does not have the ability to defeat the enemy with one move, and he has no ability Compared with the young woman, he is naturally not an opponent. He shook his head and lamented: "When will I have such superb kung fu as hers, alas, I can't get my wish in this life......" He was both envious and longing, but more helpless, like a deflated ball sitting on the ground.

In the manor, the shouting and gongs were even louder, and they were searching everywhere to arrest people, and the dark night was full of loud noises, and there was a terrifying atmosphere......

The danger was approaching, and Ye Wuxian looked nervous and did not dare to delay, and hurriedly supported his painful body to the courtyard wall. He struggled to climb up the wall, jumped off desperately, got up from the ground while **, and stumbled away.

The manor was tossed and turned around for a long time before it fell silent, and people were busy or resting. After this incident, the huge mansion was strictly guarded, and not only the lights in the rooms were still the same, but many torches were added to the various parts of the manor to illuminate the hall even more brightly.

In the woods, the foliage was thick, blocking the faint moonlight out, and the darkness was indiscerning, and there was no sound except the hoarse cries of insects. The flowers and trees stood still, and they fell asleep on their own.

A sigh tore through the silent darkness, and it turned out that Night Without a Trace was sitting under a tree resting. He was hurt inside and outside, thinking, lamenting, his heart was full of hatred, and he was very helpless, his face was as cold as frost, and there was a faint sadness in his anger. He has taken the medicine to treat the injury, and the wounds on his chest and left arm have also been dressed, and he feels much better, and he no longer has pain in his heart when he moves. He looked at the dark night sky through the branches and leaves, thinking in anger and sorrow, sometimes with fire in his eyes, sometimes with sighs...... The grim face was distorted, and the expression was gloomy and cold.

The wind was blowing, the night sky was covered with dark clouds, leaving only a few gaps, the moon and stars were struggling to see the earth, and the night was even darker, melting into irritability and apprehension.

Ye Wuxian looked up at the vast night sky, and sighed: "God, is it really hopeless for me to take revenge without a trace?" His wound was no longer bleeding, his heart was bleeding, tormented by pain and helplessness, and he was a little desperate.

The insects stopped chirping, probably falling asleep. The wind ran more and more happily, caressing the branches and leaves. In the dark night, in the rustling noise, the night has been unaware, deeply trapped in the long years of suffering, unable to extricate itself......

Why did Ye Wuxian hate the manor not far away so much and vowed to kill? It turned out that the owner of the manor was his enemy. Speaking of the lord of the manor, he is indeed extraordinary, a person of great reputation, not only known to everyone in this county, but also to most of the neighboring counties. The reason why he is famous is not because of his profound learning and high morality, but because he is known for his cunning and viciousness. He was a hated and feared bully, a terrifying plague god that people would avoid.

This person's surname is Yan Mingjiawang, and he is nearly fifty years old. He was tall and a little fatter as he got older. He grew up in a martial arts family, loved martial arts since he was a child, and practiced good kung fu. Yan Jiawang's predecessors were humble and admirable, but by the time his father's generation had deteriorated, he no longer knew shame in doing bad things. As the saying goes, if there is a father, there must be a son, and under the influence of the corrupt family style, Yan Jiawang has also become a raccoon dog. After he became the head of the Yama Mansion, what he did was as good as his father's, no matter how evil and vicious things were. For the sake of the interests of the Yan family and for his own preferences, he ignored the suffering and life and death of others, bullied men and women and acted wantonly, causing countless wives to be separated, families to be ruined, or to live in a sea of suffering, or to leave their hometown, and the miserable state is indescribable.

People hate Yan Jiawang to the core, and they all call him the living king of Hades behind their backs. Later, Yan Jiawang was not only not angry when he learned about this, but he was quite happy, and he also claimed to be the living king of Hades. From then on, this nickname was no longer taboo and soon spread. Speaking of which, Yan Jiawang is insidious and vicious, cunning and cruel, and the Hades of the underworld are far behind.

The woods were dark and quiet, chilling black and chilling. The faint moonlight is rare to see, and occasionally wanders cautiously outside the forest. From time to time, the stars poke their heads out and hide out of the clouds in disbelief.

In the gloomy woods, an earth-shattering shout suddenly sounded: "This revenge will not be avenged, I will not be a man without a trace at night!" The shout tore through the darkness of the trembling heart, pierced the cold tranquility, rushed out of the gloom and flew into the vast night sky......

The moonlight squeezed in through the gaps in the branches and leaves, and silently fell to the ground and flickered, dancing and moving for it. The stars blinked, unable to hide their surprise. The awakened branches, leaves, flowers and plants swayed with the wind, and they looked very happy in the "cheers".

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