Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Storm
Chapter 32: The Storm
The county lord of Mianyang looked at the white clothes in disbelief, and said with a shocked expression:
"Untouchables, aren't you afraid of the revolt of slaves!
After speaking, the county lord of Mianyang reached out and took out a thin black book with a few pages, in fact, if the county lord of Mianyang was a little more sensible and shot at her in Bai Yi and was not counterattacked, he should have thought that the slave marks on Bai Yi's body were invalid. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info The almost crazy county lord of Mianyang took out the slave deed book without giving up, and in the process, Bai Yi just watched Mianyang's movements expressionlessly.
When he saw the dim page of the slave contract in white, the reason of the county lord of Mianyang seemed to collapse, and he kept shouting:
"No way, this can't be!"
At this time, Bai Yi suddenly turned his head, looked at a certain place in the woods, and said:
"Let's go! There are no slave marks on your body, even if she is dead, you don't have to be buried!"
Seeing that Bai Yi had found himself, Xiao Qiu walked out, and when he walked in front of Bai Yi, Xiao Qiu suddenly knelt down:
"Thank you to the boy in white, Xiaoqiu is finally free today!"
Bai Yi nodded slightly:
"Let's go!"
Xiaoqiu got up and turned around, and suddenly, Xiaoqiu turned her head again, with tears in her eyes:
"Childe, can I hug you!"
Bai Yi looked at Xiaoqiu, thinking that she was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and it was when the girl was pregnant with spring, and he happened to save her, so he nodded.
Seeing Bai Yi nodding, Xiao Qiu's face showed a look of surprise, and the tears in his eyes flowed down even more wantonly, and he was so excited that he threw himself into Bai Yi's arms.
Suddenly, a hint of alarm suddenly flashed in Bai Yi's heart, and his body subconsciously deviated slightly.
I only felt a sharp pain in my chest, and a short blade with a cold silver-white luster stabbed into my chest. It is only a millimeter away from Bai Yi's heart! If it weren't for Bai Yi's body deflected, he would definitely die in Xiaoqiu's hands!
Bai Yi never thought that Xiaoqiu would be so loyal!
Xiaoqiu, she was deceived by her!
Bai Yi's heart was cold, just when Xiao Qiu wanted to commit murder again, Bai Yi had already pushed her away hard, and the long sword in his right hand was slammed into Xiao Qiu's chest at an incredible speed, piercing Xiao Qiu's beating heart!
Seeing Xiaoqiu curled up on the ground in pain, his eyes lit up with a strong desire for life, Bai Yi suddenly understood.
Xiaoqiu looked at the white clothes and said weakly:
"Baiyi, you have to live well, if you die, there will be nothing. Don't blame me, if the county lord dies, King Anxi will not let me go, although this Yundong is big, there is no place for me to stand!"
Xiaoqiu's eyes kept on the handsome face of Bai Yi, and he suddenly laughed:
"Yesterday I thought that if I could be like Zhou Fangting and Xiaohuan under the lord of Chaoyang County, if that was the case, it should be very... ā
After speaking, he hung his hand weakly,
Hatred value, 0! This should be the first person among the people killed in white clothes who did not show hatred for him, but a deep sadness appeared on the face of white clothes.
Turning around, the white-clothed county lord looked at the Mianyang county lord with a cold face, looking at the white-clothed cold gaze, the fear in the heart of the Mianyang county lord surged up like a tide, and the hatred value became higher and higher. said some harsh words to Bai Yi hysterically, but Bai Yi didn't seem to hear it, and he was powerless to torture the county lord of Mianyang, but he just cut off her head with a sword, and quietly hung the head of the county lord of Mianyang on the tree near the city gate. On the ground, there is also a line of text written in blood - next, Qingyang Yunyi!
The hatred value is 70, and it can't even compare to the small ring, probably because it's more fear!
Counting Li Tie's 90 before, the hatred value on Bai Yi's body is already 160.
The first-order Xuan-level swordsmanship Falling Waves Nine Swords requires 500 hatred points, and there are three first-order Xuan-level secret methods.
Quanyong, improve the cultivation to one level for ten minutes, and after ten minutes, the body falls into weakness and the strength is halved!
Rushing, improve the flexibility and speed of Sancheng for ten minutes, and return to normal after ten minutes.
Strength is doubled for the third time!
Secret methods and spells are different, at the same time, the same type of secret method, generally only one type can be used at the same time, for example, these three types of amplification secret methods, only one can be used at the same time.
Although the Shexia Xuegong expressly prohibits students from killing each other, this only refers to the affairs within the Xuegong, and the Shexia Xuegong will never take care of things outside the Xuegong!
When Bai Yi returned to the inn, it was almost dawn, and Bai Yi, who was extremely tired, lay on the bed and fell asleep.
Early the next morning, the entire Shexia School Palace was boiling, and the fact that Bai Yi killed the county lord of Mianyang couldn't be concealed at all. Just like a stone, the entire Shexia School Palace set off a huge storm. Almost all the upper-class nobles and children of the family expressed strong condemnation of Bai Yi, among which the people of Qingyang Kingdom were the most excited. Bai Yi hung the head of the county lord of Mianyang on a tree, and threatened to kill Qingyang Yunyi, the prince of Qingyang Kingdom, which was completely a slap in the face of Qingyang people.
Qingyang Wu roared even more to crush the white clothes with his own hands.
In the morning, Bai Yi came to the council hall of the school palace indifferently in the eyes of many people who were eager to kill him alive.
"Baiyi! I want to fight you to the death!" As soon as he came to the council hall, Qingyang Wu, who got the news, took many children of Qingyang Kingdom and surrounded Baiyi. If eyes could kill, Bai Yi should have died a million times.
"What are you cultivating!" Bai Yi said lightly.
"Senior Division!" Qingyang Wu said proudly.
"You are a senior teacher, I am a junior teacher, I will duel with you, are you as mentally retarded as you!" Bai Yi continued to say indifferently.
"Okay! The junior one of the division ranks will come out for me, who is willing to fight for this king!" Qingyang Wuhu glared at the white clothes and shouted at the people around him.
There are very few junior teachers among the children of the family, and generally those with a little talent are already at the intermediate level. As everyone knows, even Chaoyang and Mianyang are already at the intermediate level, but the county lord of Mianyang has no actual combat experience, and he was seriously injured by a sneak attack by white, so he is vulnerable.
But there are so many children of families in Qingyang Kingdom, there are always one or two oil bottles, only to see a few people coming out of the crowd who don't look very imposing, and even some of them look extremely obscene, and their steps are vain!
Since you don't pay attention to martial arts, then you can only spend your mind on other places, which are nothing more than lewd pleasures.
These people usually use them as negative teaching materials, but they didn't expect to be able to win glory for the country today, and the excitement in the hearts of several people can be imagined. One of them, who looked very tall and fat, said to Bai Yi with a proud face:
"Just a pariah, dare to commit a crime, now it's too late for you to regret it, remember that the person who killed you is called Zhang Yi... ā
"Hahaha!" Bai Yi suddenly laughed unbridledly:
"Is there only these cats and dogs in Qingyang Kingdom!"
"You!" the nobles looked down on themselves, even a slave dared to do this, and several people immediately said with angry faces:
"I kind of say it again!"
Hatred, 30!