There are mountains near Zaocheng, and the reckless mountains are like dragons and tigers.

Ling Jinxi hid in the trees, in the dark, he had been paying attention to the village under the mountain, when he saw the moonlight like a slightly cool light, but for a moment he was stunned, he immediately understood that it was Ji Weiliang, only Ji Weiliang's spiritual power, it was so clear and cold!

Facing the cold rain, Ling Jinxi hurried to the village, his chest was filled with cold wind, and he was stabbed by the cold, his spirit sword turned into a wisp of blue light, and flew towards the moonlight without hesitation.

Holding the ancient and strange fingerprints in his hand, Ling Jinxi recited the secret method of Wan Ling Mountain, "Nuo, see and see, do Promise and Promise!"

The gray divine power quickly climbed up Ling Jinxi's collarbone, and along the green tendons of his neck, spreading the death intent to his eyes.

The clear black pupils turned gray under the divine power, and the previous agility was clear, but in an instant, it became as cloudy and dim as a dead fish.

The divine power of Wan Ling Mountain comes from the Ten Thousand Dead Sea, and the Ten Thousand Dead Sea is the place where the souls of all the sons of the mountain gods return, and this divine power naturally carries the breath of death.

Only by losing one's own eyes can one take the eyes of others as one's eyes, and by losing one's own feelings, can one fully understand the feelings of another person.

A hand pinched Ji Weiliang's waist, and a knife stabbed her in the heart.

No!

More than one knife!

Dozens of sharp weapons stabbed her back, shoulders, and even arms and thighs together!

Ling Jinxi's gray eyes widened, what did he see?

The lady who helped them cook, glaring and brandishing a short knife with a hideous face;

The eldest brother who came to learn to weave bamboo tools with Ji Weiliang carried an axe and slashed at her thigh;

The little girl who gave him flowers yesterday laughed wildly and stretched out her hand to these eyes;

Blood.

Countless bloods still can't stain the innocence and brightness of the red moon.

The Talon Blade is too good for close quarters.

Especially in the hands of martial arts masters like Ji Weiliang.

The blade is thin and tough, like a curved hook, and with a slight hook, it hangs the muscle of the village chief's arm holding the knife, and when he turns around, Ji Weiliang bends down to use the old village chief as a shield.

Listening to those disgusting voices, Ji Weiliang frowned and ripped off his eagle claw blade.

"It's overwhelming." Ji Weiliang hadn't shaken off the flesh and blood on the blade, and the killing machine behind him was coming.

Taking a step back, using his shoulders as a fulcrum, Ji Weiliang snapped the arm of the sneak attacker behind him with his joint technique in an instant.

"Village Chief!"

"Old man!"

"Kill her and avenge the village chief!"

"Kill her and avenge my father!"

Dislike!

Ji Weiliang hates these dirty and noisy, and he hates these people.

She didn't want to move, and she didn't want to fight.

These people don't deserve her shot.

Throwing away the eagle claw blade in her hand, Ji Weiliang was a little on tiptoe, and jumped up slightly, she was like a spirit born in the sky, fluttering straight into the dark night sky.

With her, there is a moonlight brocade like moonlight, flying against the sky, like an upside-down waterfall, to wash away this dark rainy night.

The rain is still falling.

The roof that had sucked the abundant rainwater slammed to the ground, and an electric light burst out, and the fire that followed, because the tung oil of those men in black was not afraid of the rain, and burned around the small skins of those people.

Screams, screams, endless rainy nights, endless misery.

And Ji Weiliang floated in the sky.

She lowered her head, like a god looking at the misery of the world, but a black satin covered her eyes.

"Slightly ......" Ling Jinxi's sword was outside the firelight, and he raised his head towards Ji Weiliang in the sky.

"Don't ask, I killed this man." Ji Weiliang raised his bloodstained right hand and shook it, "I'm jealous, those people like you, so kill them."

Ji Weiliang said it so naturally.

She didn't want to say, she didn't want to tell the boy who would save the insects on the ice, the lady who helped him cook, the girl who talked to him, the young man who played with him, and the amiable village chief...... Every person in this village is related to the thousands of people who disappeared in Yuezhou?

Every year, these people go to various parts of Yuezhou to deceive, abduct and even kidnap children in Yuezhou, and then bring them back and sell them to unknown places.

"Weiwei, why?" Ling Jinxi's eyes hadn't completely recovered, his eyes were still blurry, and the moonlight brocade was still surrounding her, as if she had seen her for the first time, she was like this at that time, standing on the ice of Mirror Lake.

"No why, I said, I'm here to sell you." Ji Weiliang pointed with his right hand, and the Yuehua brocade moved, and immediately flew down and tied Ling Jinxi.

Dragging the moonlight brocade like a ball of light, Ji Weiliang swooped through the entire village, and after circling for a week, she sat quietly on the branch of the big tree outside the village.

And Ling Jinxi was like a silkworm cocoon, tightly wrapped in the moonlight brocade, and hung on the branch on the other side.

Even if he was blindfolded, the rich smell of blood was still vivid on this rainy night.

Ji Weiliang sat on his knees on the branch, listening to the killing under the tree.

"What a long night, night, Weiyang." Ji Weiliang muttered.

Yuezhou, it has been in such darkness, just like this rainy night, dark and cold, and there are unfathomable hearts everywhere.

I only hope that after this nightmarish long night, I will see the sun tomorrow.

In a trance, Ji Weiliang seemed to remember something, but soon, she let herself ignore it.

She is Ji Weiliang, she is a traverser, she doesn't belong to this world, she just wants to live well.

But in such a world, no one can live well.

Blindfolded, Ji Weiliang leaned against the trunk of the big tree, sniffing the smell of blood, listening to the swordsman's call, silent as if he was asleep.

Finally, I don't know how long it took, the big man who led Ji Weiliang into the village came to the tree, knelt respectfully in the stream of blood and raised his head, and said respectfully, "Ji Kuitou, in the fairy spirit village, there are forty-seven villains, and all of them have been eradicated."

"How many such villages are there near Zaocheng?" Ji Weiliang asked.

"According to the news of Zhecheng, there are four more."

"Are there any people in those villages like you?" Ji Weiliang asked again.

"There is only one village left, and these guys, the first to sell are the people from the same village." Great Chinese has a deep hatred, and his children obviously have the talent to become cultivators and have the opportunity to become disciples in the hall, but because he was jealous of the village chief, he forced him to sell his own children.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't be willing to throw himself into the city lord of Zaocheng.

"Your chance to make a name for yourself has come, and these villages will be handed over to you to eradicate."

"But ......" those villages, there are as few as more than ten cultivators, and as many as thirty cultivators, although they are all in the Qi cultivation period, but without a master like Ji Weiliang, they themselves will inevitably have casualties.

"I will help Zaocheng set up a war department, your glory and wealth are still growing, it depends on whether you have the ability and how capable you are." Ji Weiliang sat on the tree, took out something and threw it down.

The thing fell into the crimson rain-mixed mud under the tree.

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